Since then, hundreds of schools of thought contend for the Confucianism.

Without the tragedy of abolishing all schools of thought, the human race prospered.

After Confucius' death, Qufu Academy was renamed "Sacred Academy" and its status was transcendent.

The Holy Academy gradually improved its talent and strength, adhered to Confucius's last wishes, absorbed the essence of a hundred schools of thought, and established the ten-literati positions, namely Tongsheng, scholar, juren, Jinshi, Hanlin, Grand Scholar, semi-saint, sub-saint, and saint.

The higher the literary level of a scholar, the more talented he is, and the stronger the energy of heaven and earth he controls.

In addition, the poems and prose of the Shengyuan Continent are just like other martial arts moves in the world of cultivation. Each poem has unique uses, and even some war poems are even more powerful.

"This world is our stage!"

Students who can be arranged to enter the world of talent cultivation system can imagine their talents. For them, the Shengyuan Continent is simply a world where they soar into the sky.

"Even if we do not realize the truth as a saint, we will still realize the truth as a semi-saint in this world."

If their cultivation speed in other worlds is not as good as that of other people in the Zhutian Academy, they can also infer that their cultivation system is different from that in those worlds, and affect their cultivation speed.

However, in this world, they have no reason to refute.

Because, the world's strength is the easiest to improve. As long as you have more talent and rich knowledge, the stronger your strength will be.

"There is a county below that where you can take the exam for Tongsheng, let's go and take a look."

Li Bai suggested, saying.

"good."

Of course, everyone had no objection. Although they felt that the talent in their bodies was about to move and that the magma was about to erupt, everyone still suppressed it and appeared in the examination room.

"The first three test papers are the lives or deeds of some saints, and the other three are the poems and songs that test all saints. The next fifteen are each sentence, and then fill in the original texts in the first or later. The last nine are all written by the saints that have written long passages or even whole chapters."

Li Bai, Su Shi, Confucius and others entered the examination room, silently, and no one noticed that they looked at the county test papers with relish and kept nodding.

The exam is rich in content, but most of it is basic knowledge.

"The imperial examinations in this world attach great importance to poetry!"

Even if Li Bai, Su Shi, and Confucius had never participated in the imperial examination, they had seen the imperial examination in other worlds. In the eyes of many scholars, poetry is a path, and in the Shengyuan Continent, poetry is taken separately and occupies a very important position in the imperial examination.

Spring sleep without dawn,

Birds are heard everywhere;

The sound of wind and rain at night,

How many flowers fall?

In the examination room, a candidate was writing about poetry, including two themes: spring and frontier. He wrote about spring.

When poetry comes, talent is like a fountain bursting.

The owner of the poem is immersed in the initiation of talent, and his expression is very intoxicated.

"It's really amazing."

Li Bai, Su Shi, Confucius and others all surrounded him, but when they saw the content of the poem, they all frowned slightly.

Chunxiao is one of the famous works of Meng Haoran, a famous poet of the Tang Dynasty.

However, the candidate's name is Fang Yun, not Meng Haoran.

"Maybe it's a coincidence."

Li Bai, Su Shi and others were a little uncertain, and said.

"At the end of the year, we are still a guest, and the border is full of troops. The smoke and dust are invading the snowy ridge..."

"There is another song here, which is from Du Fu."

Li Bai found a half-written poem in the waste paper thrown away by Fang Yun.

"The population of Shengyuan Continent is billions, and it may not be possible to produce a pre-Saint child in three years! Sheng bless Jingguo! Tian bless Jingguo!"

The examiners in the examination room fell into a state of extreme excitement, while Li Bai, Du Fu, Confucius and others fell into a state of silence.

If Meng Haoran’s Chunxiao can still be said to be a coincidence, then the poem Du Fu’s late years is also a coincidence?

"I can finally get through the temporary crisis."

After Fang Yun finished writing the poem, he handed over the paper and left.

He became a pre-saint, and he no longer had to worry about the playboy who wanted to seize his wife.

Fang Yun walked out of the Wenyuan from the side door, and was very talented, which was different from what he had just traveled to the Shengyuan Continent.

When he had just traveled to the Shengyuan Continent, the owner of the original body was beaten to death by the playboy who wanted to seize his wife, and the threat always existed.

It's different now. He became a pre-saint boy, not only got rid of the crisis, but also had a glorious future.

“My fate has changed from then on.”

Fang Yun glanced around the door, feeling angry and full of ambitions in his heart.

"Young man, can we say a few words?"

At this moment, Fang Yun felt blurry in front of him and his body was uncontrollable. When he woke up, he had already left the Wenyuan Academy and appeared in a lane.

There were several people standing in the alley, each with extraordinary temperament, some were suave, some were outstanding, and some were gentle.

"What are you?"

Fang Yun was a little nervous.

Could it be that his pre-Saint Tong Sheng has received the attention of some big names?

"Young man, did you make that song Chunxiao?"

Li Bai asked.

"Yes."

Fang Yun did not hesitate, he said.

There is no Meng Haoran in this world, so naturally no one exposes him.

In addition, there is no Li Bai in the Shengyuan Continent! There is no Du Fu!

No Bai Juyi! No Wang Changling!

No Li Shangyin! No Wen Tingyun!

No Wang Wei! No Du Mu!

No Han Yu! No Liu Zongyuan!

No Yan Zhenqing! No Liu Gongquan!

No Su Dongpo! No Ouyang Xiu!

No Lu You! No Li Qingzhao!

No Lu Jiuyuan! No Cheng Yi and Cheng Hao! No Zhu Xi! No Wang Yangming!

There is not a single celebrity after the Sui and Tang Dynasties!

This is also Fang Yun's confidence. Even if there are some geniuses and monsters in the Shengyuan Continent, no matter how genius or monsters are, they cannot be compared with these celebrities who have been eternal.

This era is the best era for him.

"You wrote that year old too?"

Li Bai asked again.

"Yes."

Fang Yun nodded.

"Then do you know Meng Haoran? Do you know Du Fu?"

Li Bai said leisurely.
Chapter completed!