There Is a Fairy Tower In Baiyun’s Birth Place

Chapter 294 Wonderful Writing Brings Flowers to Life

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It turned out that the punishment mentioned by the senior brother was to be imprisoned for several years. Luo Yu was so frightened that she quickly promised loudly that she would be a friendly and kind outer disciple and never cause any trouble to the Qingyun Sect.

Baiyunlou just wanted to scare him, lest he bring the unscrupulous temper he had in Kyoto here.

We only had preliminary ideas about the matter of the outer mountain gate. Many things still need to be dealt with by the little fat man. It is estimated that there will be no progress until one or two months after the new year. Baiyunlou then put aside this thought and called the junior brothers and sisters to rush to the academy.

Back at the academy, all the academy disciples dispersed. Baiyunlou and Dongfang Ziyan took Tianyin and the other four to find the dean at the back of the academy and registered their names in the academy.

With the personal recommendation of the academy's senior brother and academy sister, and the mountain chief also sending back the message that they were acting cheaply, Tianyin and the four of them successfully became academy students.

The dean then gave a lecture to the four new students. Now that they are in the academy, they must abide by the rules of the academy. If they violate the rules, they will naturally be punished by the academy supervision department.

Worried about the twists and turns in their trip to Kunlun, Baiyunlou and Dongfang Ziyan simply took the next few months off and went directly to the Spring Festival holiday. Both of them had completed several courses and still had a lot of leave left.

Coming out of the teaching center, Baiyunlou entrusted the four of them to the little fat man waiting outside, and asked him to take them to the corresponding subject teaching office to register.

The headmaster Bai Da shook his hands and turned away, leaving behind a crowd of following eyes.

"Elder brother, this leave is only for one month. It seems that he is still following the rules of the academy. Elder, what are the rules of the academy for asking for leave?" Luo Yu asked Senior Brother Nangong curiously with an envious look on his face.

The little fat man said seriously: "Don't call me Great Elder in the academy, call me Senior Brother Feiyang."

"According to the rules of the academy, you can take one month's leave after completing each course. Now, the senior brother is less than a year old and has already completed seven courses. Moreover, for each class, the leave alone is more than seven months."

"It's so good, then I have to study hard and finish one course in a month or two. That will be a great time." Luo Yu said with a look of longing.

"Junior Brother Luo is very ambitious. Senior Brother is very optimistic about you, and Senior Brother Feiyang is also very optimistic about you. Let's go, Senior Brother will take you to apply for a poetry class first." The little fat man patted the shoulder of Luo Yu, who was about the same height as himself, and said.

Listening to these words, Luo Yu vaguely felt that something was wrong, and then thought to herself that it was probably Senior Brother Feiyang who was younger than him, yet he kept claiming that he was his Junior Brother.

It would feel a little weird.

After the battle between demon souls in the previous two days, I realized that Senior Brother Feiyang not only had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but he could also wield a sword. He is a master in the realm of cultivation, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a senior brother.

Just as he was thinking about it, he was picked up by senior brother Feiyang and he happily went to study poetry.

Baiyunlou first came to the old teacher's office to say goodbye. The old teacher felt a little regretful that there were very few disciples with such intellectual qualifications. This leave lasted for more than a month, and he could only give guidance to him again next year.

The old teacher thought for a while and found dozens of ancient poems and essays from the bookshelf, and said: "When you are away from home, you should not miss reviewing ancient poems and essays. These..."

Seeing a thick pile of ancient prose and poems, Baiyunlou secretly thought that something was wrong. He quickly stopped the old teacher and said, "Sir, sir, I have gained some insights recently. I wonder whether I should talk about it or not?"

When he heard that his proud disciple had something to say, the old teacher hurriedly said: "Yunlou, please tell me."

After Baiyunlou bowed, he said seriously: "Disciple also feels that reading more can really lay a solid foundation, so he has read thousands of books. It is with these foundations that he learned a lot when he went out to practice a few days ago. Feelings can even understand the mood of the poet who wrote the poem.”

"That's why I want to travel, and enjoy the charm of the beautiful mountains and waters. When I write, my thoughts will flow and my pen will bloom."

The old gentleman touched his palms and exclaimed: "Writing thoughts are flowing, wonderful pens are blooming, and the word "Yunlou" is used vividly and wonderfully."

Before the old man could say anything else, Baiyunlou invited a pen and paper, and he wrote a poem: The sun sets over the mountains, and the Xuan River flows into the sea. I want to see a thousand miles away and reach a higher level.

This short four-sentence poem not only makes the font casual and smart, moistening the eyes, but also seems to have energy and spirit.

This is a good poem!

This momentum and charm are really thought-provoking.

The old teacher was so excited that he felt that he had read the previous decades of ancient literature in vain.

That’s not right. Yunlou also said that only by reading a large number of books can one appreciate the charm of this poem.

As expected, this teacher is also a person with profound knowledge. After sighing secretly, the old teacher suddenly felt comforted by his old feelings.

"Old sir, if nothing happens, will this disciple resign first?" Baiyunlou took the opportunity to ask.

The old teacher stared at the four lines of poetry on the paper, unable to move his eyes away for a moment, and raised his hand to wave.

Baiyunlou quickly bowed and fled out of the academy.

After a while, the old teacher was already immersed in the artistic conception of these poems, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

He thought it was his proud disciple who had returned, and raised his head with a smile.

But when he saw a strange, slippery boy with a playful smile, standing on the threshold of the door looking around, he couldn't help but frown.

The old teacher suddenly felt displeased. He was so rude and disturbed his opportunity for enlightenment. Just as he was about to reprimand him, a soft call came from outside the door.

"Luo Yu, don't collide with the old gentleman. Come down quickly." The little fat man and others came up from behind.

The little fat man pulled Luo Yu down from the threshold and stepped forward to greet the old teacher of poetry and prose.

The old teacher's face looked better now.

Before the old teacher asked, the little fat man explained the purpose of their visit. He only said that they were here to accompany Junior Brother Luo when he came to register for school, and handed over the handbook of the teacher from the back mountain.

The old teacher took it and looked at it without commenting: "Besides this young master Luo, who else wants to apply for the poetry course?"

The little fat man suddenly remembered what he said with his senior brother on the flying boat. After a moment of helplessness, he still said aloud: "Old sir, this disciple also signed up to study poetry."

Hearing the sincere attitude of the little fat man, the old teacher was quite satisfied and nodded in agreement.

Then the old teacher looked at the green ant, and couldn't help but think of the female student named Caiwei in the lecture hall. She had a good name, but she was extremely slow in poetry. Now she had a big shadow on the female disciple. His eyes passed directly over the green ant and looked to the side. Meng Yu looked.

Seeing that this young man was carrying a sharp blade, he seemed to be flying into the sky. It showed that he was not interested in poetry, so he suddenly lost interest in it.

Finally, the old teacher looked at Tianyin, who was standing at the back, and couldn't help but be startled. Hairstyles this inch long are really rare, but they are handsome and somewhat scholarly.

He couldn't help but ask Tianyin: "Has this student ever studied poetry?"

Tianyin stepped forward to greet him and said, "Disciple has read some poems, but I often recite scriptures on weekdays."

"You can teach me, so come to the liberal arts academy to study poetry." Seeing that this young disciple had an extraordinary temperament and liked to recite scriptures on weekdays, the old teacher decided on the spot and gave Tianyin Bao a poetry course.

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