Chapter 3932: Apologize in public

Upon hearing that Ye Fan "don't know", Xiao Tingshu's eyes revealed a touch of pride.

The literati all around were surprised.

"Master Sword God, you really don't know the **** of poetry?"

"No, even if you are not studying literature, you should have heard of the pinnacle of poetry."

Everyone found it incredible, and could only attribute the reason to Ye Fan's obsession with swordsmanship, so he didn't dabble in foreign objects.

"The **** of great poetry, in fact, we generally only call him the "God of Poetry"! He is the literary master who pushed poetry to the top!"

Xiao Tingshu bowed his hand to the sky and his party, saying: "Every poem of the **** of poetry is a masterpiece handed down from the world."

"It can be said that since ancient times, all the literary people who put together classics and masterpieces can not compare to the poetry and **** alone!"

"The **** of poetry was born in a world called Honghuang, and there are many opinions on the specific identity, and there is no way to study it."

"Most of his poems have been spread by scholars from all over the world, so that we have the opportunity to appreciate these masterpieces!"

At this time, the emperor came to think of something, and said: "Sword God, if I remember correctly, you have also been to Honghuang, haven't you heard of the poetry god?"

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. If he told them that he was probably the **** of poetry, he probably thought he was "crazy".

However, I didn't expect the poems to be passed on. No one knew about him, the author of "Wen Chao Gong"?

Ye Fan didn't understand, what went wrong, but he didn't want to rely on this to be famous, so it didn't matter.

"It seems to have heard..." Ye Fan said vaguely.

"Haha, the sword **** does not need to care, you are a swordsman, and you lack common sense of literature, which is normal," Xiao Tingshu said.

This extraneous tone is obviously saying that Ye Fan is illiterate.

But Ye Fan didn't mind, he didn't think he was a big cultural person either.

However, since it is the poem he propagated, and some of the original author's connotation, he still hopes to be able to circulate accurately.

Ye Fan pointed to Xiao Tong's appreciation essay and said: "This article is well written, but it has a little problem."

"Oh? Lord Sword God, do you have a study of poems? I'll wait to listen!" Xiao Tingshu said jokingly.

"Here's the phrase'Why should Qiang Di blame Yangliu?" The'Yangliu' inside is not a real willow tree, but a piece of music."

"Because I heard that there is a song called "The Song of Yangliu" that specifically portrays farewell feelings."

"Look, the Qiang flute is originally a musical instrument, and the later echoes with the tunes to complement each other better," Ye Fan said.

As soon as this was said, some literati next to him felt quite reasonable.

"It seems like this, is it really the first song?"

"No? Young Master Xiao Tong's article must have been read by everyone, can it still be understood incorrectly?"

Hearing the comments from people around him, Xiao Ting squinted his eyes.

"Dare to ask the Sword God, how did you play this piece? Does Lord Sword God know?"

Ye Fan shook his head, "I don't know this."

"In that case, Lord Sword God is just guessing, right?" Xiao Tingshu smiled and said, "There is no proof, how can we make a conclusion?"

"Yes, the study of poetry requires combining historical facts and classics, and reading a wide range of books. Sword God probably doesn't know much about this," Zhuge Yun said deeply.

"Speaking of the study of the poetry god, Xiao family can be called the top three in the world, and Young Master Xiao Tong's understanding is certainly not wrong!"

A group of literati nearby also commented one after another.

"Everyone is absurdly praised, in fact, Lord Sword God is also very kind, asking some questions, doing academic research, of course you have to ask questions."

"Although I'm a little regretful, I didn't know if there was such a song, but someone from Xiao would also like to thank the Sword God for pointing me to my son's article," Xiao Tingshu said with a smile.

Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh. He is worthy of being a cultural person, and he scolded people without a dirty word.

It seems to be grateful for his kindness, but in fact he is saying that he is overpowered, does not know how to understand, and is still lying.

Ye Fan didn't bother to care about him. He came here today not to study poetry.

"This is really not my area of ​​expertise, or else, I should solve my daughter's business first, right?"

When Chen Bowen heard this, his expression was obviously cramped.

"Sword God, this Wenxin Meeting has just begun, and there are still many activities, why don't you wait for it to end?" Zhuge Yun said with a deep smile.

"No need," Ye Fan said: "I just want to know, is the academy determined to expel my daughter?"

"What? Fire the sword god's daughter?"

"Qiangu Academy is so majestic, dare you?"

"Dean Zhuge is a master of the literary world, with peaches and plums all over the world, and an arrogant literati. How can he favor favoritism because of his identity as the sword god?"

The people around were talking and watching nervously.

"Since the Sword God asked straightforwardly, the old man will tell the truth."

Zhuge Yun said: "Not only did Ling Mei rank last in the college, but she also refused to obey the teaching and injured Teacher Chen Bowen."

"Such abominable behavior is really rare in the history of our academy."

"If such students are left alone, how can the college teach and educate people? How can other students and parents rest assured?"

Ye Fan nodded, "So, there is no room for change in this matter, right?"

"Ling Yuan's teacher is Teacher Chen. This matter depends on what Teacher Chen says." Zhuge Yunshen winked at Chen Bowen.

Chen Bowen said with a straight face: "Master Sword God, Ye Tuantan attacked the commander, it's really hard to be merciless."

"With all due respect, women are not godfathers. Master Sword God has a big problem with children's education!"

"Ye Tuantuan relied on her father as a sword god, so he was unscrupulous in the school. If this is not suppressed, we can't teach this student."

Before Ye Fan said anything, Tuantuan lost his temper first.

"Not really! It's Teacher Chen cursing!" Tuantuan was a little aggrieved, and his eyes were streaming with anger.

Chen Bowen immediately accused, "Look at it, everyone, just say a few words, it's so savage, is this still a student!?"

The people next to each other shook their heads. In their opinion, the little girl was indeed too stubborn.

"That means Teacher Chen also thinks that my daughter must be fired?" Ye Fan asked.

Chen Bowen said neither overbearing nor overbearing: "You are a sword god, I am only a weak scholar, but I also have my own bottom line of principle."

"If Ye Tuantuan still wants to stay in the academy, unless... Master Sword God, together with Ling Ai, hereby apologize to Chen XX! And promise that you will obey the discipline in the future and will not hurt people again!"

There was an uproar all around, asking the Sword God to apologize in public?

This is not simply a question of right or wrong, but once it is done, then Qiangu Academy and Chen Bowen will all soar into the sky!