After a long silence.

The audience burst into excitement again.

"it is good!"

"Well written!"

"As soon as this poem comes out."

"Yuanxi poetry is dead!"

"Ziqiu should be the number one talent in Xuchang!"

"This poem will definitely be selected for the monthly review!"

All the disciples responded.

Someone congratulates.

Someone pays tribute.

Mostly adoration, fanaticism, admiration, or shame.

Yang Xiu, Sima Lang, and Sima Yi all felt shameless.

Because of the subtlety of this Yuan Xi poem, they couldn't lift their heads at all.

Cao Xu pretended to be forced.

Don't let these people go.

"Sino's trail can cultivate sentiment, but it's not enough to save the people."

"I think it is everyone's responsibility for the rise and fall of the world!"

"My generation of scholars face the current situation, and we should do our best to be the best in the world."

Cao Xu glanced at the crowd and continued: "Set up your heart for the world, set up your destiny for the people, continue the unique learning for the sages of the past, and create peace for the world!"

There is a good saying "every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"

There is a good saying, "Set up your heart for heaven and earth, set up your destiny for all peoples, continue the unique learning for past saints, and create peace for all worlds!"

The former comes from the Qing Dynasty.

The latter is the famous saying of Zhang Zai, a great scholar in Song Dynasty.

Zhang Zai is a representative of the Confucian practice school.

These sonorous and powerful words are the lifelong pursuit of countless great scholars!

Cao Xu uttered two famous sentences a hundred or even a thousand years in advance.

undoubtedly.

Deafening.

Like thunder!

Astonishing!

Let everyone suffer another crit!

【Diaochan worship +! 】

[Lu Lingqi worships +! 】

[Zhang Chunhua worship +! 】

[Cao Cao is excited +! 】

[Cao Cao is ecstatic +! 】

【Guo Jia admires +! 】

【…】

【Diaochan is friendly +!Currently friendly (secret love)]

This is the word of a saint!

Contrast Cao Xu's realm.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

Everyone was suppressed by Cao Xu's aura.

Cao Xu sighed: "Well, before I leave, I will send you another poem!"

Done.

Lift the pen.

Brush brush.

Splendidly.

Write another poem.

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