The Confucian scholars around began to talk about it, but everyone was not optimistic about Lu Yu.
This literary sage classic is not so easy to comprehend at all.
Even if someone has good mental strength, he can barely see the divine mind of the saint. But if the cultivation base of Wen Dao is not enough, you still can't comprehend anything from it.
Song Anqi's white clothes were better than snow, her beautiful eyes just looked at Lu Yu's body for a moment, and she stopped talking.
Li Xiang, on the other hand, kept sneering: "I don't know which academy he came from, but he dared to be so rash. Does he think the classics of saints are so easy to comprehend? Hehe, didn't he come here to make a joke."
Dahei said disdainfully: "If I say you kid, just shut up, you won't be honest until someone slaps you in the face. Besides, you're blocking me from seeing the beauty, so stay away."
What!
Li Xiang was furious: "You damn monster, this is the holy land of Confucianism, and you dare to act wild again. It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know what to do!"
Boom!
From Li Xiang's fingertips, a sword light flew out instantly, stabbing straight at Dahei.
The big black eyelid drooped, and he glanced at him disdainfully.
Just at this moment, Ao Guang suddenly took a step forward, and a powerful wave of air radiated out, knocking out the sword light directly in midair.
Li Xiang was startled, quickly glanced at Ao Guang, and said with disdain: "It turns out that he is a son of a certain big family, and he came to the academy with guards. I, I despise you bunch of dudes the most. Just relying on my family's power, I can do anything wrong! "
Obviously, he regarded Ao Guang as Lu Yu's servant.
Dahei was about to retaliate, but suddenly felt a golden hoop on his head, and a burst of severe pain hit him, making him grin his teeth in pain.
"Don't talk too much." Lu Yu pressed Dahei's head and pushed it back.
He is too aware of the poisonous tongue of this big black dog. The group of Confucian scholars in front of him may not be his opponents, and he does not know how many people he will offend in the end.
Li Xiang glanced at Lu Yu with a sneer: "Why, do you know the power of literary sage classics? Now that you have seen it, then take your dog and get out."
The people around couldn't help laughing out loud.
This kid was quite arrogant before, but now, it's over so soon.
It is conceivable that although Lu Yu didn't faint, he probably didn't understand anything from Wen Shengdian's classics.
"Well, he should be just getting started. I'm afraid he will remember this lesson for the rest of his life."
"What kind of person, what kind of monsters you raise. This black dog is so hateful, it shows that the master's education is not very good."
The people chatted in a hurry, the voice was very loud, and they didn't mind whether Lu Yu could hear it.
Even if I heard it, so what?
It's just a new disciple, they don't care at all.
"Didn't you hear what they said? Why don't you hurry up and prepare to humiliate yourself here?" The white-haired scholar also scolded in a cold voice.
Lu Yu glanced at everyone, sighed and said: "Who told you, I didn't understand."
He suddenly crossed his legs again, sat on the table, and said lightly: "Ao Guang, Yanmo."
Ao Guang hurried over, picked up the inkstone and grinded the ink well.
"No way, did he really realize something?"
"Hehe, I think this kid is trying to maintain his composure. With so many people watching him, he is embarrassed to run away and is going to write something to fool him."
"Unfortunately, there is a great Confucian in command here now. No matter how much he fools him, it is impossible to fool the Great Confucian. When the time comes, he will just pack up and leave." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com