Chapter 483

"Kuang!" The door slammed shut.

On the other side, Wang Long raised his eyebrows: "is Yan Chuan afraid? He's running away? "

Chen Ping immediately laughed: "ha ha ha, I'm a shrinking turtle again!"

"The teacher's ordinary calligraphy and painting are not comparable to that child!" Another great scholar despised Taoism.

But Liu Zilu shook his head and said, "no, the Eastern Orthodox School and the man are still standing outside with the plaque. Yan Chuan went into the Oriental palace, maybe he was writing! "

"Writing? How much can he write at this time? " Chen Ping scorned.

"Wait a minute!" Liu Zi road light road.

"Well!" A group of scholars nodded.

Many people thought that Yan Chuan was afraid. However, the 60 great Confucians waited patiently, and all the Confucians' agitation subsided.

East Hall!

"Meow! Another roll Meow meow cried excitedly.

In a twinkling of an eye, a hundred scrolls were placed on one side of the chair. Yifeng tied each scroll with a trace of excitement.

"Wang, am I dazzled?" Yi Feng was surprised.

"I said, this is not my article! But it belongs to me Yan Chuan shakes his head.

"Meow, you didn't write it. Who wrote it?" Meow is puzzled.

Yan Chuan shook his head and didn't explain it. This explanation is more troublesome. He was the emperor in his previous life, and he was the number one scholar in imperial examinations of all dynasties. He would write many wonderful essays.

Champion! That's the leader of every session!

In the past, Yanchuan's country was much larger than that of Julu Academy. There were lots of talented people everywhere. During the imperial examination, many wonderful articles were handed to Yan Chuan's desk.

Yan Chuan only picked out one hundred of them.

Can the talent of No.1 scholar be poor?

Moreover, this is still a group of No.1 scholars!

The poem written by Yan Chuan was just a poem written by a military champion.

Haven't seen Sima Yuntian yet, as for the full shot?

"Wang, are you going to let the minister go?" Yifeng's heart leads the way of God.

"Yes, next, I have more important things to do. You can kill these sour Confucians for me. As for chess, I'm sure none of them can be better than you! Let's take advantage of our strengths and avoid our weaknesses. We'll hold on for a while. During this period of time, some things may happen in the Oriental palace. Don't worry about it! " Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes, Wang, please don't worry. I also want to meet these great Confucians." Yi Feng smiles and says.

"Well!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Soon, in the eyes of the public, the door of the Oriental hall opened again.

"Kuang!"

As soon as the gate opened, the spirit of the group rudun in the remote Yong hall was invigorated.

"Yan Chuan really dares to come out!" Chen Ping showed a trace of disdain.

Yan Chuan walked in front, Yifeng holding a pile of scrolls came out.

Looking at Yi Feng holding a hundred scrolls.

There was a twitch in the face of all the great scholars in the distance.

"Is Yan Chuan crazy? I don't know how to write that much A great scholar exclaimed.

"Bah, can you write a wonderful essay? What's more, a hundred rolls? Hum Chen Ping showed a trace of disdain.

Not only Chen Ping, but also nearly ten thousand scholars also showed a puzzled look. What are you doing with a pile of scrolls?

"Yan Chuan, are you?" The Eastern orthodox school did not understand.

"White dragon, you help me to protect Yifeng's safety. Pay attention to Yifeng's safety first!" Yan Chuan looks at the white dragon.

"Yes White Dragon said solemnly.

"Thank you Yi Feng nods.

"Mr. Yifeng, what are you holding? I'll help you!" The white dragon immediately came forward.

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