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Chapter 538 Scientific research, poetry!

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    It wasn't until it was almost noon that the gate of the Academy opened slowly. An old man who looked a bit old-fashioned wiped his sleepy eyes while pushing the red gate open.

    And all the people present looked at the old man with all kinds of respect in their eyes.

    Those who can be in the academy, even an old man who is sweeping the floor in an inconspicuous corner, must be seniors who are talented and educated!

    But Bu Feifan clearly sensed from his spiritual consciousness that the old man who opened the door seemed to be a powerful Confucianist cultivator!

    "go in!"

    The old man waved his hand casually, and the crowd rushed in like a surging tide.

    Bu Feifan saw the timing right, took advantage of a loophole and went inside together. After Bu Feifan left the crowd, he noticed that there was a completely different scene inside.

    From the outside, the academy looks more like a mansion, located in the center of the downtown, not particularly spacious.

    But after being able to get inside, Bu Feifan discovered the difference here. Looking up, it turned out to be as wide as a square. Looking over, the countless crowds of people in this square were just rubbing together for a while.

    Where is this a small mansion, this is clearly a huge town!

    "There is a hidden cave!" Bu Feifan said sharply.

    As soon as Bu Feifei finished speaking, a fat man who looked somewhat simple and honest came over immediately and said, "Little brother, I think you are really different. You have noticed it as soon as you came in. This hidden cave  !"

    Although this technique of hiding the cave inside is not a big secret, it needs a powerful person to do it. Only when you reach the realm of a saint can you have the strength to open up another space.

    For example, the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is another world opened up by the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha with his powerful cultivation base, even if it is compared to the five barren lands, it is not far behind!

    And although this academy is not a big world, it means that at least it was opened up by a strong man in the realm of saints.

    Thinking of this, Bu Feifei felt even more at ease.

    They had just arrived in Zhonghuang, and when they found out that Lin Zhengkai lived in the academy, they thought about storming in.

    It was also at that time that Bu Feifan had a more thoughtful mind and decided to sneak in to investigate first, so that he came to the scientific research now, and thanks to this, he did not act rashly, otherwise he would have been killed by the saint.  Those who are strong in the environment will be caught.

    "Little brother, my name is Xu Ran." The fat man stretched out his friendly hand, but there was a hint of cunning in his slightly squinted eyes because of his fat face.

    "Hua Xiaohu."

    Bu Feifan casually made up a name in his head, then ignored the fat man in front of him, turned around and walked towards the center.

    But at this time, the center was already bustling with activity.

    There are a total of five old men, each of whom built a small platform, and the teenagers who come and go need to pass their preliminary tests with the five old men before they can be qualified to enter the Academy for the next scientific examination.

    However, there were constant crying in front of the five stages, and from time to time there were teenagers who were defeated by the cruel reality.

    "Impossible, I have the potential of a chess master!"

    An old man with a mustache said disdainfully: "That's just potential, you are not a chess master now."

    "What about me? I have the qualifications of a great Confucian!"

    "The talent of a great Confucian? I just scolded a boy with a semi-sacred talent earlier. Do you think you have the qualifications?"

    "I don't accept it! My master has fairy-level painting skills!"

    "Boy, then every tutor in our academy can be your master!"

    The teenagers sighed and sighed one after another, and this also made many people who were ready to fish in troubled waters feel pressure.

    "What is your bone age?"

    "Twenty-nine"

    "Let me see fifty-nine! Get lost!"

    "You're not even a Confucianism cultivator? Get lost!"

    "Make a poem and show me! No? Get lost!"

    It can be said that 70 to 80% of the teenagers who came came out of the gate crying. Even among the three people in front of Bu Feifan, a teenager was kicked out.

    However, the other two are extremely realistic, they all have ironic smiles on their faces, and they immediately and the one who was kicked outThe teenagers who went away drew a clear line, because if they couldn't enter the academy, their future paths would be completely different.

    This is Bu Feifan walking over slowly, and the old man asked very casually: "How old is the bone?"

    "twenty."

    "Yes, put your hands on it."

    The old man handed over a stone engraved with the Four Treasures of the Study. This stone shone with a strange light, and there were several stars on it.

    Bu Feifan frowned slightly, but still did not refuse, and put his hand directly on it.

    And the stone began to change strangely in an instant, and the stars flickered, as if they were sensing something, and at the same time, Bu Feifan also felt the literary energy in his body constantly surging.

    "Isn't that right?" The old man looked at the flickering stone and frowned immediately, then he seemed to see the long queue behind him, and said impatiently: "The test stone seems to be broken, I can't see your  Aptitude, how about this, you improvise a poem!"

    Although impromptu poetry is not included in the test, it is the examiner's favorite question.

    This can greatly test a student's talent, and even some teenagers who have passed the test cannot be a single person!

    This caused the two people who had passed the test to look at Bu Feifan behind them and couldn't help laughing: "Sir, do you think he looks poor, does he seem to be a poet? I don't think the test stone is bad.  It's just that his aptitude is too low to be tested!"

    "That's right, sir, don't embarrass him, and give the people behind a little time to let him go."

    The old man frowned suddenly, and couldn't help whispering: "I still need you to teach me what I do?"

    Seeing that the old man seemed to be a little angry, the two teenagers immediately shut their mouths.

    "Can you do it? If you can't do it, get out!"

    The old man seemed to be a little unhappy, and vented his anger on Bu Feifei in front of him.

    "Yes, I can, but I can ask, what grade of poetry can pass the test?" Bu Feifan hesitated, and couldn't help asking.

    "Immortal product!"

    The old man's face was full of impatience, and after he finished his casual answer, he was preparing for the next person's test.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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