Hearing that Ye Fan really "didn't know", Xiao Tingshu showed a touch of pride at the bottom of his eyes.
The surrounding literati were surprised.
"Lord sword God, you really don't know the God of poetry?"
"No, even if you don't study literature, you should have heard of the peak of poetry."
Everyone thought it was incredible. They could only blame Ye Fan's obsession with swordsmanship, so they didn't dabble in foreign things.
"In fact, we generally only call him the 'God of poetry'! He is a literary giant who pushed poetry to the peak!"
Xiao Tingshu bowed to heaven and said, "every poem of the God of poetry is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation."
"It can be said that since ancient times, all the literary circles have put the classics together, which is not comparable to that made by the God of poetry alone!"
"The God of poetry was born in a world called famine. There are different opinions on his specific identity, so it is impossible to study it."
"Most of his poems have been spread to all the world by scholars in the wilderness, so that we can have the opportunity to enjoy these masterpiece!"
The emperor thought of something at this time and said, "sword God, if I remember correctly, have you been to the wasteland, haven't you heard of the God of poetry?"
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. If he told them that he was mostly the God of poetry, he probably thought he was "Crazy".
However, I didn't expect that the poetry came, and no one knew about him, the author of "Wen plagiarism"?
Ye Fan didn't understand what was wrong, but he didn't want to be famous, so it doesn't matter.
"I seem to have heard..." Ye Fan said vaguely.
"Hehe, the sword God doesn't have to care. You are a swordsman. It's normal to lack common sense in literature," Xiao Tingshu said.
The voice outside these words is obviously saying that ye fan has no culture.
But ye fan doesn't mind. He thinks he's not a big cultural man.
However, since it is his poems publicized and some expressions of the original author, he still hopes to spread them accurately.
Ye Fan pointed to Xiao Tong's appreciation article and said, "this article is well written, but there is a little problem."
"Oh? Lord Jianshen, do you also study poetry? We are all ears!" Xiao Tingshu joked.
"Here's the sentence 'why should the Qiang flute complain about willows'. The' willows' in it is not a real willow tree, but a song."
"Because I heard that there is a song" willow song ", which specifically describes the feeling of farewell."
"You see, the Qiang flute is a musical instrument, and it complements each other when it echoes with the music," Ye Fan said.
As soon as these words came out, some literati thought they were quite reasonable.
"It seems so. Is it really a song?"
"Isn't it? Young master Xiao Tong's article must have been read by everyone Xiao. Can you still understand it wrong?"
Hearing the comments of the people around him, Xiao Tingshu narrowed his eyes.
"I dare ask the sword God, how is this song played? Does the sword God know?"
Ye Fan shook his head, "I don't know."
"In that case, the sword God is just a guess?" Xiao Tingshu said with a smile: "how can we make a conclusion without evidence?"
"Yes, the study of poetry needs to be combined with historical facts and classics and read widely. I'm afraid the sword God doesn't know much about this," ZHUGE Yun said deeply.
"When it comes to the study of the God of poetry, Xiao everyone can be called the top three in the world. Master Xiao Tong's understanding is certainly not wrong!"
A group of literati nearby also commented one after another.
"You're wrong. In fact, the sword God is also kind. He has to ask some questions and learn. Of course, he has to ask questions."
"Although it's a pity that I didn't know whether there was this song or not, someone Xiao would also like to thank the sword God for pointing out my son's article," Xiao Tingshu said with a smile.
Ye Fan could not help feeling that he was worthy of being a cultural man. He scolded people without a dirty word.
It seems to thank him for his kindness, but in fact it means that he overestimates his strength, pretends to understand and is still lying.
Ye Fan didn't bother to argue with him. He didn't come here today to study poetry.
"This is really not my field. Otherwise, I'd better solve my daughter's problem first?"
As soon as Chen Bowen heard this, his expression was obviously cramped.
"Sword God, this Wenxin meeting has just started, and there are still many activities. We can't wait until it's over?" ZHUGE Yun said with a deep smile.
"No need," said Ye Fan, "I just want to know if the academy is determined to expel my daughter?"
"What? Expel the daughter of the sword God?"
"The ancient academy is so powerful. How dare you?"
"President Zhuge is a leading figure in the literary world. He has a lot of peaches and plums all over the world. He is a proud scholar. How can he be selfish because of the identity of the sword God?"
People around talked and watched nervously.
"Since the sword God asked so frankly, I will tell the truth."
Zhuge Yun said deeply, "Ling ai not only ranked last in the Academy, but also refused to accept the teaching and hurt teacher Chen Bowen."
"Such bad acts are rare in the history of our academy for thousands of years."
"If such students are allowed to ignore, how can the Academy teach and educate people? How can other students and parents rest assured?"
Ye Fan nodded: "so, there is no room for turning around, is there?"
"Lingyuan's teacher is Mr. Chen. It depends on what Mr. Chen said," ZHUGE Yunshen winked at Chen Bowen.
Chen Bowen said with a straight face, "Lord Jianshen, it's hard for ye Tuan to attack the division commander."
"With all due respect, the daughter is not the godfather's fault. There is a big problem with the education of the sword God adult to the children!"
"Ye Tuan Tuan, relying on her father's sword God, is unscrupulous in the school. If we don't suppress this well, we can't teach this student."
Before Ye Fan could say anything, Tuan Tuan lost his temper first.
"It's not! It's Mr. Chen's curse!" Tuan Tuan was wronged and was so angry that he burst into tears.
Chen Bowen immediately accused, "look, you guys, just say a few words. It's so unruly. Is it still like a student!?"
People nearby shook their heads. In their opinion, the little girl was really naughty.
"That is to say, Mr. Chen also thinks that my daughter must be fired?" asked Ye Fan.
Chen Bowen said, "you are the sword God. I'm just a weak scholar, but I also have my own bottom line."
"If ye Tuan still wants to stay in the Academy, unless... Lord Jianshen, together with Ling AI, apologize to me, Chen! And promise to obey the discipline in the future and don't hurt anyone again!"
There was an uproar around. Do you want the sword God to apologize in public?
This is not simply a question of right or wrong, but once it becomes, the eternal academy and Chen Bowen will soar to the sky!
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