I am a winner with Chinese poetry

"Wow, it's quite lively. It hasn't started yet, right? Come on, everyone, find a place to stand and listen carefully. I will test you when we go back later!" Before Gu Yunzhou could answer, an old man dressed as a teacher came hurriedly with a large group of students.

Finally, when Gu Yunzhou came to his senses again, he was already standing in an open space. In front of him were countless students, and there were even many teachers who came specifically to maintain order.

Who am I and where am I? What just happened? Gu Yunzhou was stunned and dazed. In an instant, he had a deeper understanding of the Wen Academy. They were indeed a bunch of ruthless people. Each of them was willing to swallow their pride and seek advice from him, a rookie who had just entered the tenth level.

He didn't dislike it, he just felt a little funny and shocked. He could also understand why everyone said that the Wenyuan was the strongest force in the entire Jinzhou County Academy.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Gu. Because everyone is too enthusiastic, the original teaching space is too small, so we have to move the venue here." The person looking at him with a kind and rosy face at this moment was the dean of the Academy of Literature - Yuan Qianzhou, Yuan Daru.

"You're too kind, Dean. I'm grateful for the trust you hold in me, my students, and I'd be grateful to you all!" Gu Yunzhou bowed slightly, a humble smile on his face. He stood tall and graceful, his demeanor gentle and elegant. Dean Yuan looked at this gentle young man before him, and his satisfaction grew stronger.

"Thank you all for your kindness, fellow students. Today I, Gu, will explain this Song of Righteousness to you. The author was framed and imprisoned by a villain, and this poem was born out of his grief and indignation. It begins with the preface that heaven and earth have righteousness, and then it is narrated layer by layer. After that, various heroic deeds that everyone is familiar with are given as examples, and finally the author's tenacity is described again. The whole poem revolves around righteousness, and the whole poem is full of righteousness, with a clear context and a prominent theme..." Gu Yunzhou began to narrate quietly. The many students in the audience were silent, and from time to time, figures could be seen taking notes.

This talk lasted for about an incense stick of time. When Gu Yunzhou finished, many students bowed to him in unison. Many people benefited a lot from the talk about "the wise are the teachers".

"I see, thanks, Junior Brother Gu! I understand!" At this moment, many people in the field began to exclaim in amazement. A faint green light surrounded them. As they chanted the Song of Righteousness, their aura instantly changed, and an extremely sharp edge emanated from them.

"Heaven and earth possess righteousness, indestructible! Strong!" A senior student who appeared to be from Class A or B suddenly shouted loudly. Then the azure light quickly transformed into a sharp blade, easily tearing through the air in front of him. Fortunately, the person was aiming in a direction where no one was, otherwise it might have caused bloodshed.

"Oh my god, it's Senior Brother Yun. He has already cultivated the Righteousness Song to the level of just beginning to understand its essence, triggering its accompanying effects. It seems this is a very powerful offensive Wen Qi!"

"Brother Yun is truly impressive. He's already glimpsed the essence of the art in just a few days. Even though it's only the simplest level, with levels like mastery, ease, and naturalness above that, it's still impressive. This is a national treasure, and its difficulty level is far beyond the reach of ordinary poems that are just beginning to be heard or mastered!"

"Don't you think Junior Brother Gu is even more amazing? His understanding of the Song of Righteousness is so insightful and to the point that it's cleared up many of my previous doubts. I have a feeling that after I go back and carefully digest today's gains, I too will be able to reach the level of having a glimpse of the essence!"

The open space was bustling with noise, as countless students were discussing excitedly, with occasional exclamations of surprise heard, as if someone had just begun to gain a glimpse of the secrets.

"Haha, Yun Zhou, I really want to thank you today. If these guys knew that the person who analyzed the text for them today was the author of Wen Qi Ge, I don't know how excited they would be. By the way, come with me, I have something to tell you!"

The gray-haired headmaster stroked his beard and smiled so much that wrinkles appeared on his face. He had not expected the effect to be so good. In his opinion, the attack power of this first realm was also very good, which could be regarded as a new means of saving the lives of these students.

"Principal, I don't want to show off, so it's better to stay like this!" Gu Yunzhou quickly rejected the principal's dangerous idea. If his identity was made public, he could imagine the enthusiastic treatment from his classmates. It would be better to maintain the status quo. He didn't want to be watched wherever he went.

"Well, you are neither arrogant nor impatient. You are a good young man. Come with me to the back for a walk!" The dean did not force him. He greeted him with a smile and took Gu Yunzhou towards the back mountain, where the teachers lived. Of course, the dean also lived mostly in the academy of literature.

After passing through several winding corridors, the two arrived at a quiet courtyard. A few unknown trees stood at the entrance, their leaves rustling in the breeze. Dean Yuan pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, followed closely by Gu Yunzhou.

The courtyard was small, but elegantly decorated, with rockeries, a pond, and flowers. Director Yuan took Gu Yunzhou to his study, which was filled with books, brushes, inkstones, and a faint scent of ink.

He picked up a few brand new papers from the table and handed them to Gu Yunzhou. "Take a look! This is a recently published newspaper, published monthly by the Book Mountain Holy Land. It records major events among the human race throughout the Tianxing Continent and also excerpts the wonderful new articles and poems that appear each month. Several of your poems that protect the nation are among them. Now the entire Tianxing Continent knows your literary name. You are truly a formidable young man!"

The old headmaster looked at Gu Yunzhou with a touch of emotion, his eyes full of satisfaction and pride. This was a student from their College of Arts. Thinking of the wonderful expressions on the faces of the heads of other academies when they learned that Gu Yunzhou had chosen to apply for the College of Arts, he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Hmph, you guys are secretly spreading rumors every year, saying the Liberal Arts College has a high mortality rate, very strict requirements, and is constantly sending students to the front lines, while other academies are more conducive to students studying in peace. Even a child could easily see through this tactic, but what's the result? The number of students applying to the Liberal Arts College is still the lowest every year."

Yuan Shanzhang muttered to himself. As a person who cares about his reputation, Yuan Shanzhang had always been dissatisfied with this situation, but today all his depressed emotions disappeared.

Because their school finally had a student who had been featured in the literary newspaper, and a peerless genius who could inspire the hearts and minds of heaven and earth! Such an achievement was enough to make other academies pale in comparison. As he thought about it, Dean Yuan's smile grew brighter and brighter, as if he saw a brilliant future for the school.