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Ye Fan listened a little familiar. Looking back, he found an old man walking around with a group of students on crutches.

"Is it Zhang Taifu?"

"When Zhang is old!"

Among the people, it seems that Ye Fan really knows the respected old Zhang!

Ye Fan saw the old man's picture in the exhibition area of the Academy before. I didn't expect to see it today.

Old Zhang walked up to him and found that the atmosphere seemed to be wrong.

"What's the matter, Dean Zhuge? Why is your face so bad?"

"Oh, no problem. Mr. Zhang has come all the way. It's hard." ZHUGE Yunshen was also very polite.

"The student has met old Zhang!" Xiao Tingshu is very respectful.

Old Zhang nodded, then looked at Ye Fan with excited eyes and said, "son-in-law, I didn't expect to see you again in my life!"

This time, Zhuge Yunshen and others were surprised.

"Mr. Zhang, why do you call the sword God a son-in-law? You have known him for a long time?" ZHUGE Yun asked.

"It's natural to know, but I'm afraid the son-in-law has forgotten such a small person as Laojiu? After all, you are already the emperor respected by all ethnic groups..." old Zhang sighed with emotion.

Ye Fan smiled, "how could it be, Zhang Sheng and Zhang Taifu. I didn't expect you to come to Kyushu."

"The son-in-law still remembers me? Haha, I'm satisfied even if I close my eyes! Haha..." Zhang Sheng was very happy.

In Dazheng, as a leading figure in the literary world, although he also has great prestige, he is naturally nothing in front of Ye Fan.

In addition, after the end of the world, the literati actually suffered countless deaths and injuries. Zhang Sheng also felt his insignificance. Later, he faded out of his vision and concentrated on studying the article.

In Zhang Sheng's view, the most fortunate thing in his life is to witness the birth of the "great symbol of poetry".

However, the status is very different. Zhang Sheng only occasionally heard about Ye Fan's deeds, but he doesn't expect to see her again.

Now, when I see Ye Fan in the eternal academy, my eyes are filled with tears.

The emperor replied, "Zhang is always the first person in the world to study the God of poetry. Most of the poems of the God of poetry are compiled and sorted out by him. Unexpectedly, Zhang is still the old man of the God of sword?"

"Yes, I saw it a long time ago. It's really not a young head to say goodbye to the Huakui competition."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "then I wish Zhang Taifu good health. I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

"Let's go?" Zhang Sheng said in surprise, "is it so fast? Didn't you come to Wenxin club to give a speech to everyone?"

"Speech?" Ye Fan cried and laughed, "of course not."

Zhang Sheng was even more puzzled and asked Zhuge Yunshen, "President Zhuge, who is more qualified than the God of poetry in today's literary world to give a speech at the Wen Xin meeting? Why not arrange it?"

"The God of poetry?" Xiao Tingshu said with a smile, "old Zhang, this is the God of sword, not the God of poetry."

"I don't know yet. Is this the sword God?"

Zhang Sheng glared at Xiao Tingshu angrily and said, "Lord sword God is the original God of poetry in the wilderness!!"

“……”

The needle dropping in the whole audience can be heard

The brains of literati were buzzing with Zhang Sheng's words

The God of poetry is the God of sword!?

How is that possible?

Emperor Zi Gui looked at Ye Fan with a surprised and playful face and felt very interesting.

"You... Don't you know!?"

Zhang Sheng looked surprised.

"Mr. Zhang... You... Are you kidding? Sword God... How... How could it be..." Xiao Tingshu was stunned and his tongue tied.

"Mischief!! I witnessed with my own eyes that day. The sword God wrote a masterpiece step by step, and then there was the collection of the God of poetry in the wilderness compiled later!"

"I saw it with my own eyes, heard it with my own ears and wrote it with my own handwriting. Can it be false?"

Zhang Sheng's words made the whole audience stunned.

Looking at Ye Fan's eyes, in addition to his previous awe, he even became a little fanatical!

"How dare you... You don't know that the sword God is the God of poetry?"

Zhang Sheng hurriedly looked at the disciples around him, "what's the matter with you? Didn't you tell the publishing house of Kyushu the identity of the God of poetry?"

The following disciples were helpless. One of them said, "teacher, we said it, but... But I don't know why the poetry collections from Kyushu didn't indicate the identity of the God of poetry."


"Yes, I asked, but I didn't reply."

"So we thought that the name of the sword God was too sensitive to be written in the book. Later, we didn't dare to ask more."

The literati nearby also nodded one after another, indicating that they had never seen such information.

"As far as I know, the publications published by Kyushu are all internal audits of the alliance. If some publications involve important figures such as sword God, three wonders and ten statues, they will indeed be subject to strict jurisdiction."

The emperor replied, "I think you didn't provide enough evidence to prove that the book was written by the sword God, so you didn't allow it to be published in the name of the sword God."

"Yes! If the sword God publishes a book, it must be known all over the world. The book must be sold crazy!"

Everyone nodded and thought it was the truth.

"That's what happened..."

Zhang Sheng also expressed his understanding and sighed: "indeed, for the sword God, the name of the God of poetry is nothing at all."

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. He wondered whether Su Qingxue had deliberately controlled it after they found it.

After all, these poems are not his original, and he doesn't want to be crowned as the author. It's better to do more than less.

"I didn't expect that the sword God was the God of poetry?"

"On the world of martial arts, the paper is also the first person in ancient and modern times!"

"The sword God is both civil and martial arts, and they have reached the top. He is really a god man!!"

A group of scholars do not know what words to use to describe their admiration for ye fan at this time.

Zhuge Yunshen and Chen Bowen looked at Ye Fan without any resentment, only deep admiration.

"Xiao, it seems that... That 'willow' should be a song. After all, the original author said, why don't you go back and change it?"

When they looked at Xiao Tingshu again, they just thought this guy was really a clown.

"Father, isn't that willow really a tree?" Xiao Tong asked gingerly.

"It should be... No", Xiao Tingshu smiled more ugly than crying.

"Are you still stiff lipped? What 'should'? Do you know his poetry better than the original God of poetry?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that Xiao Tingshu was just a man fishing for fame."

Hearing the sarcasm around him, Xiao Tingshu wanted to find a crack to drill in.

He felt that the world had collapsed. He couldn't understand what kind of evil spirit could achieve such an outrageous level of both civil and military cultivation!?

If he hadn't hung at one breath, Xiao Tingshu would have knelt down.

The emperor smiled and said, "I've known the sword God for so long. I don't know. The talent of the sword God is so unique. You can hide it deeply, sword God."

"After today, not only the martial artists in the world, but also the students in the world will regard you as an example. You have nothing to tell the literati?"

A group of literati looked at Ye Fan eagerly.

"Lord sword God! Tell us about it!"

"How do you study? How can you think of so many excellent works?"

Ye Fan had no choice but to glance back at the emperor. The old boy made him unable to stand down.

After thinking about it, ye fancai said, "it's the same sentence just now. No matter who is literati or martial arts, as long as they are strong enough, they can naturally stand in the world."

"As the saying goes, 'if it's not cold to the bone, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms? No one asks under the window for ten years, and you'll become famous all over the world.'"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Taifu next to him trembled again, said "become famous all over the world in one fell swoop", and nodded constantly.

"OK... OK! That's what we should do! I still benefit a lot from the talent of the sword God!"

The on-site readers were also encouraged and fully believed that the sword God is the God of poetry!

Ye Fan regretted and unconsciously said a few more words.

He couldn't bear so many warm eyes. He quickly picked up Tuan Tuan and drew a dragon shadow in the air!

In front of a group of scholars, the green dragon skill of the power of higher space really amazed everyone present!

All the teachers and students were stunned at the vivid and swimming green dragon shadow.

Just this energy of spatial fluctuation has actually made the whole audience tremble!

Ye Fan took her daughter in her arms, took a step, and immediately disappeared from the scene of Wenxin meeting.

A group of literati stood there, unable to calm the inner storm for a long time





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