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Chapter 292 "Three Character Classic" is a real classic, and the scholarly family is not as good as shit!

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The sky is to the earth, and the rain is to the wind.

Continent to sky.

The mountain flowers face the sea trees, and the red sun faces the sky.

Thunder is faint and foggy.

The sun is against the sky.

The wind is high and the autumn moon is white, and the rainy sunset is red.

Around the two galaxies of Niu and Nv, participate in the business of Liang Yao to fight west and east.

In October, on the frontier of the Fortress, the garrison is frightened by the whistling frost; on the river in three winters, it is long and snowy, and the fisherman is cold.

River to Han, green to red.

Uncle Yu confronts Lei Gong.

The Yanlou is opposite the Xuedong, and the Moon Hall is opposite the Heavenly Palace.

The cloud is cloudy, and it is said that it is cloudy.

Wax clogs on the fishing tent.

The stars are like arrows, and the moon is like a bow.

The moment Yang Chen opened "The Enlightenment of the Rhythm", the sound of reading aloud came out of the book. The clear and clear voice resounded throughout the entire Yangjia Village, and everyone heard it.

The loud students are intertwined with the voice of the holy way, the sound of reading is in the sky and the earth, and the sound of the holy way is in the heart and soul.

The inner and outer resonate, resonate with each other, and the light of enlightenment shines down. Many people, with their wisdom greatly increased in a short time, and their eyes clear, they start to recite the contents of the three classic books.

The vast and boundless voices gathered together and resounded through the boundless sky and the earth.

"how?"

"This third "Enlightenment of the Rhythm" is also a handed down classic that I wrote in my spare time. I originally planned to pass on these three handed down classics to the world gradually."

"Now because of your troubles, it has to be published in advance."

"Now, what else do you have to say in the Weicheng calligraphy world?"

"A "Three Character Classic", you say that this classic article is inherited from my ancestors. These three classics handed down from generation to generation, every word is a precious scripture, which can enlighten the wisdom of all living beings. Tell me, these are the most important things in the world. Did I do it?"

"Still, you will still insist that these classics that are handed down from generation to generation are the inheritance of my ancestors!"

Yang Chen's eyes were shining with divine light, a ray of divine power radiated from Yang Chen's body, and the majestic majesty pressed down on the masters of the Weicheng calligraphy world standing in front of him.

Lei Ming, Shi Wanli, Patriarch Huo, etc., were persecuted by this coercion, and their hearts sank, but they felt that a huge mountain top was pressed down from their own spirits, which was so heavy that it was almost suffocating.

The body subconsciously took a few steps back, his face was ashen.

Especially on Lei Ming's face, it was even more cloudy, pale, without any blood.

"Yang Xianggong, we did this wrong. We didn't investigate clearly, so we accused you of Xingshi. Please, for the sake of everyone being a scholar in Weicheng, forgive us this time. After we go back, I will definitely think about it behind closed doors."

Things have come to this point!

It's already obvious.

Whether it is "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Classic" or "Sound Rhythm Enlightenment", these three books are all classics that are handed down from generation to generation, and the vision of heaven cannot be faked.

Moreover, these three classics are naturally written by Yang Chen.

Otherwise, there will not be three handed down classics in the world at the same time without being known to the world.

Yang Chen stared at Lei Ming.

"In this way, people in the Weicheng calligraphy circle have admitted that this "San Zi Jing" was written by me?"

Thunder nodded!

Shi Wanli, Patriarch Huo and others also lowered their heads, acquiescing to this fact.

but!

Yang Chen didn't intend to let them go like this, but still stared at Lei Ming and the others, and asked loudly, "Patriarch Lei, what do you mean by nodding, and if you have anything to say, please speak out loudly, you Weicheng book Do the people on the altar admit that this "Three Character Classic" was written by me?"

Lei Ming's face was livid!
The people in the Weicheng calligraphy world also wished they could get into the cracks in the ground at this time.

"That's right. We, the people in Weicheng's calligraphy circle, did something wrong. This "San Zi Jing" was indeed written by the talented scholar Yang Chen Yang Xianggong."

Yang Chen listened!

He clapped his hands and praised loudly, "Patriarch Lei is worthy of being the master of the Weicheng calligraphy altar. This attitude of daring to admit mistakes is very admirable."

"However, since you are wrong, you have to pay for your mistakes!"

"We have made a bet just now, and all the people present are witnesses, Patriarch Lei, and everyone, please fulfill the bet!"

Lei Ming's eyes were filled with anger, and the other Patriarchs of the major scholarly families also looked at Yang Chen with murderous expressions, wishing to tear Yang Chen in half.

"Mountains and mountains never meet, and people always meet. We are all scholars in Weicheng. We don't see each other when we look up. In the future, the mountains will not turn around, and there will always be times when we need each other. Yang Xianggong really wants to do everything! "

Once the masters of the Weicheng calligraphy circle kneel in front of this newly established private school, the reputation of the masters will be regarded as falling into the dust.

The reputation built by hard work is destroyed once.

Even, if Yang Chen pursued it, the masters would even face a lawsuit.

After all, slandering Yang Chen's copying of classics and slandering Yang Chen's reputation is a very serious crime.

Yang Chen looked indifferently at the people in Weicheng's book circle, with a cold look in his eyes.

"You are all scholars, and you all have good cultivation bases. If you rely on your bets and don't fulfill them, I can't do anything about it. But I believe that you all keep your promises and keep your word. Come on, talk nonsense."

"If you say it, it's just the water that's been poured out. It's hard to take back the water. Please fulfill your promise quickly, so as not to delay the auspicious time of my opening ceremony."

Lei Ming, Shi Wanli, Patriarch Huo, etc. trembled and their faces were as pale as snow.

It was as if they had aged for more than ten years in an instant, each of them was sluggish, and when they never came back, they were arrogant, their heads were lowered, their breathing was heavy, and an inexplicable sadness emanated from their bodies.

Rich sadness makes the heart sour.

More than a dozen people walked to the door of the private school as if they were going to the execution ground. Facing the door of the private school, they bent their knees and knelt down at the door of the private school.

Kneeling down, the breath surged, grief and anger intermingled, there were several Patriarchs, their eyes darkened, and they spit out a mouthful of blood, it was unbearable to watch.

"The "Three Character Classic" is a true classic, and the Scholar's House is not as good as shit!"

"The "Three Character Classic" is a true classic, and the Scholar's House is not as good as shit!"

"The "Three Character Classic" is a true classic, and the Scholar's House is not as good as shit!"

"The "Three Character Classic" is a true classic, and the Scholar's House is not as good as shit!"

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The sound of grief and indignation reverberated around the private school and echoed in the ears of all the people present, like a cuckoo crying blood, like an ape crying three heartbroken.

While shouting, he fell to his knees and lowered his head into the dust.

Yang Chen looked at all this indifferently, his heart was as hard as a stone, and he remained unmoved.

Mr. Ma and Bai Ruyi had the same expressions as before, but only Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo showed a trace of unbearable expression.

Kneeling is over, shouting is over!
The people in the Weicheng calligraphy circle turned around and left.

And Yang Chen's cold voice came from behind.

"You have come to slander me. You have violated the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty and violated my reputation. Go to the Weicheng county government to bow your head and plead guilty!"

The snake does not die, but suffers from it.

Yang Chen will never show mercy to those who want to harm him in the Weicheng calligraphy circle.

(End of this chapter)