Literati Sanctification

Chapter 6
Jibo looked at the tombstone in front of him with an extremely ugly face. For him, if he had to apologize to a dead vixen and arrange things neatly, it would be better to let him die!

"The people present are all witnesses. It doesn't matter if you go back on your word, but in the future, Heshui City may have one more student who goes back on his word."

Seeing Jibo's expression of hesitation and hesitation on his feet, Heng Xiulin was not in a hurry at all, just looked at him lightly, and then spoke.

When Jibo heard the words, his face immediately turned pale, and then he stared at Heng Xiulin, with a look of fear flashing in his eyes. If it spread like Heng Xiulin said, his reputation might be ruined. All will be destroyed!
This reputation is extremely important to a student. Even if he becomes a literati in the future, if there is such an inconsistency in him, he will be pointed at and discriminated against wherever he goes.

It can be said that in this era, any student who aspires to be a literati will cherish his reputation more and be more careful about his usual actions. go.

"I apologize."

Jibo gritted his teeth fiercely, then nodded, his face was full of gloom, then walked to the tombstone, placed the sacrifices in front of the tombstone one by one, and then bowed his head unwillingly to apologize.

"Sorry, I disturbed the nobleman's rest, Xiaosheng can't make up for it here."

Hearing Jibo's apology, a strange look flashed in the eyes of everyone. This Jibo kept his promise and apologized honestly. Although he saved his reputation, if this matter spread, it might not be much better.

After all, a student apologized for a dead vixen. Anyone who heard this matter would inevitably laugh at it, but it was not as serious as breaking the promise.

Seeing Jibo's honest apology, Heng Xiulin turned around and ignored him. After packing up his things, Heng Xiulin walked up to Yang Yunxiao, looked at the literary spirit emerging in front of him, with a look on his face. A faint smile.

"That's right, you've finished your essay test."

Heng Xiulin smiled slightly at Yang Yunxiao, and then said.

Hearing this, Yang Yunxiao immediately rolled his eyes. If he had heard Heng Xiulin's tone in the past, he might have laughed at him. It's just an article that can write an inch of style.

But right now, Heng Xiulin has written five inches of literary poetry, not to mention, it is still original, which is enough to leave him far behind, so when he heard Heng Xiulin's words, he just rolled his eyes , and then just smiled wryly.

Who would have thought that his friend, who was very close to him before, and who he knew very well, would become a blockbuster now, and until now, he still couldn't come to his senses.

"Since the assessment has been completed, let's go!"

Looking at Yang Yunxiao's eyes, Heng Xiulin waved his hand and said, since he has written a literary article, then the essay test is over, and there is no problem if he wants to leave now.

When Yang Yunxiao heard the words, he nodded directly, then packed up his things, and left with Heng Xiulin. The students around looked at the two of them, didn't say anything, and let them leave.

When the civil servant saw that Heng Xiulin was about to leave, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Regarding this Heng Xiulin, he just heard a lot about him. Although Heng Xiulin has written original poems now, but the Palace of Literature has been polluted, if the Palace of Literature cannot be opened, then the rest of his life will actually be like that What if you can write original poems?

The opening of the Palace of Literature is the most important step for a literati. Regardless of these students, they talk about literati every day, but they are not worthy of the title of literati at all.

If the Palace of Literature is not opened, then one day you will not be a literati. This is an iron law that no one can break, and Heng Xiu Lin is in the current situation. Even if the talent is high, if the Palace of Literature cannot be opened, then it will be the Not the slightest success.

Right now he is able to write verses with literary spirit, that is because this is an original poem, and when it was the first poem, the literary qi was condensed from heaven and earth, and next, he wants to write verses with literacy, unless Whether it is an original poem or Wengong Yiqing.

Otherwise, under the current situation that Hengxiu Linwen Palace has been polluted, it is impossible to write literary articles, even if it is that poem, his original poem will not work.

But at this moment, the others have also reacted, so they resumed their indifference towards Heng Xiulin right now, but it was just luck that they happened to write an original poem with literary spirit.

If they were asked to write an article, they might not be able to continue to write it, and the current situation actually surprised them. They thought that after this essay test, it would be enough to decide Heng Xiulin's life and death. Unexpectedly, let him move back.

But so what, after one month, it will be the time for the opening of the Wen Palace. When that day comes, Heng Xiulin, who has been polluted by the Wen Palace, is doomed not to be able to open the Wen Palace, and after that, he will not be able to write After publishing a literary article, I will be just an ordinary person in the future.

Thinking of this, Jibo suddenly sneered, and when his palace of literature opens, he will definitely avenge the hatred that made him humiliated this time!How could Heng Xiulin, who couldn't open Wen Palace, be his opponent!

Thinking of this, Jibo clenched his fists tightly, and looked at Heng Xiulin's retreating back, with a stern look in his eyes.

Heng Xiulin ignored the people behind him and went down the mountain together with Yang Yunxiao. Yang Yunxiao looked at Heng Xiulin beside him with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"You guy, you suddenly became so talented. If I didn't know you too well, I'm afraid I would have thought that the person standing in front of me was not my friend."

Yang Yunxiao said with some sighs, he knew that Heng Xiulin's feelings for that Shui Yun, but he didn't expect it to be so deep, but looking at it now, his friend seems to have left this tragic relationship When I came out, I felt a little more relaxed.

The previous Heng Xiulin made him extremely worried, but after Heng Xiulin wrote that poem, he could clearly feel that the grief in Heng Xiulin's heart was reduced a bit, as if he was touched by the poem Poetry takes away the general.

"What are you talking about, come here, I will go back first."

Hearing Yang Yunxiao's words, Heng Xiulin rolled his eyes directly, then waved his hand, and said to Yang Yunxiao that he was not afraid of anyone seeing his identity at all.

He has inherited the memory of his predecessor, so naturally he will not be afraid at all.

"Okay, then I'll leave first. I'm afraid that after today, your poem will spread throughout Heshui City, and you will become the object of worship in the hearts of many people in the future."

When Yang Yunxiao heard this, he also smiled, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)