To date, there have been as many as 3,000 articles on the list of Heavenly Man in the Great Chen Dynasty, but in the past century, there are only a few people who can enter. This is not because these articles are not excellent, but although there are many excellent works, most of them have picked up the wisdom of their predecessors, and they are still a little short of them.

The Heavenly Man List represents the recognition of the scholars of the Heavenly Man Pavilion and also represents the appreciation of the most core scholars of this highest institution.

It does not have any substantial rewards, but in fact, it is an existence admired by countless kings and generals.

When he heard that Yang Biao wanted to propose to include this article on the list of heaven and man, the bachelors all felt solemn.

For scholars, this is supreme glory, and for all scholars, every view or article on the list represents that they use their decades of reputation as a guarantee.

Therefore, it is necessary to select the best among the best.

Mr. Jiang asked seriously, "Dare you ask Mr. Yang, why do you propose this article?"

This is a routine inquiry, and advocates must give reasons.

Yang Biao said solemnly: "This is a precedent for the country's writings in history. It is not easy to have this article on the list and spread to the world, which may be thought-provoking. This is my simple opinion."

Xue Shi Jiang nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's use it as an alternative. Let's make a decision again on the first day of next month. In these days, you will be very considerate."

The bachelors nodded and agreed.

In fact, if Yang Biao had not recommended it strongly, they would have somewhat ignored this article, but Yang Gong's recommendation forced them to pay attention to it, because among the scholars, if no one is qualified to judge the tax theory, then the only one who can judge and have sufficient qualifications to convince people is Yang Biao.

Yang Biao was the prime minister who had gone through five dynasties and had assisted the emperor and created a prosperous era. His understanding of national economy and people's livelihood is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Yang Biaohe nodded and then stood up. As an advocate, he must not affect others. There are still thirteen days before the first day of next month, so after he got up, he only bowed to everyone and left the seat immediately.

In the following days, he will enter the retreat room and stay closed.

But Chen Yixing suddenly realized it.

He couldn't help but sigh, Chen Kaizhi is really a sarcastic storm. In just a few days, such a big storm has caused another...

The Heavenly Man List…

All those who can make this list are romantic figures of Da Chen for five hundred years, and this guy is just a teenager... can he be on the Heavenly Man List with a "unique view"?

At this time, countless gauze lanterns had been lit in the academy, and all the lights gathered together and were reflected on the Tianren Pavilion, making the tall building more and more brilliant.

In this Tianren Pavilion, it seems very quiet, and the scholars carefully circulated this article. If they said that they did not have a deep understanding of this article just now, but now, in the next thirteen days, they need to ponder, understand, weigh, and even use the most demanding methods to test this thousand-character text.

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At this time, Chen Kaizhi didn't know how big the waves he had caused the most respected Tianren Pavilion in the academy.

Chen Kaizhi was still the student who studied quietly in the palace. Staying in the classroom became Chen Kaizhi's must-have homework every day.

Liu Mengyuan was extremely picky about him. At first, he asked Chen Kaizhi to write an essay and use the tax theory to try to write a essay. Chen Kaizhi wrote it over and over again, but he was not satisfied. He asked Chen Kaizhi to practice it over and over again, so that Chen Kaizhi wanted to give up, but in the end he persisted.

Just the day before yesterday, when he saw Liu Mengyuan smile knowingly, he asked Chen Kaizhi to copy a few more articles.

This made Chen Kaizhi have to stay until midnight every day, and he could barely sleep for a while. Early in the morning, he was going to enter the school again.

Fortunately, Chen Kaizhi is in good health, so it's okay. After the morning class today, Wu Yan and others on the side became depressed again.

Chen Kaizhi and classmates had long been familiar with each other. For example, Wu Yan was from Luoyang. His father was a captain from Dongcheng. He came from a general's family. Perhaps because of the great Chen Qingwu, Wu's father was angry that he had received from a civil servant. In anger, he asked Wu Yan to follow the article.

Wu Yan was so determined that he really studied day and night. Wu's father invited a great scholar to train him, and he actually won the juren.

Since then, I am proud.

but……

Perhaps in the court, civil servants are more popular than military officers, but in this academy, they come backwards. The juren from the martial arts academy almost walked sideways in the academy, and no one dared to provoke them. Instead, the nerds from the literary arts academy were all trembling, and when they saw the domineering one, they even tried their best to hide.

Today is another martial arts class, so it’s no wonder everyone is in a bad mood.

Chen Kaizhi laughed and left the Wenyuan Academy with Wu Yan and others, and then arrived at the schoolyard of the Wuyuan Academy. Chen Kaizhi had already become familiar with this place, and gradually got used to this kind of life and lived a very comfortable life.

However, today, the situation is a little different. As soon as the people from Wenchang Academy arrived, they saw a group of martial artists coming over with a smile and said, "Sir, if you have something to do, it will be an hour and a half later. I have told me to urge you brothers to do my homework first."

He crossed his hands and looked arrogant. Chen Kaizhi remembered this person. His name was Yang Xiao. The martial artist behind him seemed to admire him very much, and they all followed him and laughed.

On the other hand, the scholars in Wenchang Academy became unpleasant after hearing Yang Biao's words.

Yang Xiao glanced at his eyes and seemed to see Wu Yan in the crowd. He smiled suddenly: "Wu Yan, you, a martial artist family, are now hanging with a group of sour scholars. Come on, let me see if you can still draw the bow?"

Chen Kaizhi realized just now that Wu Yan should recognize Yang Xiao and others. The so-called poor and rich martial arts are mostly children of generals. They are used to being rough and rough, and most ordinary people don’t know how to practice martial arts.

Wu Yan turned his face aside, pretending that he didn't hear it.

Yang Xiao held his hand, and a trace of badness broke out in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Why? I grew up together at the time. Your father was still working under his father's account, but now he doesn't recognize him? Very good. Now the martial arts class is started. You... I'm calling you Wu Yan, shoot an arrow to show me."

Everyone couldn't help but worry about Wu Yan. The gentleman was not there at this time, and these martial artists were in the name of the gentleman and could not hide even if they wanted to.

Wu Yan had no choice but to say, "I'll go and get the bow."

Yang Biao raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Don't waste time, just use mine."

Yang Xiao was carrying a bow on his back, but it was obviously a hard bow. The cow tendons were as straight as strings, as thick as a little finger, and it looked extraordinary at first glance.

Wu Yan's face changed, it turned out to be a stone bow.

Although there are always so-called thirty stone bows and fifty stones in literary works, in fact, these are all empty. In this era, the measure of a bow is to fix a bow on the wall and then hang a heavy object on the bow string. When the bow is completely pulled open, the weight of the heavy object hanging on the bow string is the bow force of the bow string.

One stone is nearly a hundred kilograms.

Without the strength of a hundred pounds, you cannot pull this bow. This is already a strong bow in the Great Chen Dynasty, and only real professional soldiers can use it.

The bows used by Chen Kaizhi and others last time were just three dou, which was a far cry from the same distance.

Wu Yan hesitated for a moment and couldn't move forward.

On the contrary, the classmates behind him started to clamor and were worried about Wu Yan: "Senior Brother Wu is a scholar in the Literature Academy, why do you need to use a stone bow?"

"If sir is here, he will never be as harsh as this."

Yang Xiao's expression turned cold, and he shouted loudly, "Sir, ask me to supervise your homework. Now in this martial arts class, I have the final say." He took the bow and threw it at Wu Yan: "Shoot the target."

The bow weighs several pounds, and it drew an arc in the air and hit Wu Yan. Wu Yan was so scared that he wanted to reach out to take it. When the bow was about to be received, he seemed a little scared, and suddenly shrank his hand, and the bow hit him hard.

This embarrassed look immediately caused the martial artists to laugh.

Wu Yan had to pick up the bow in humiliation, and someone brought him a pot of arrows. He came to the target and hesitated for a long time. A group of martial artists hugged each other with their hands: "What are you still standing there? Shoot quickly."

Wu Yan frowned and hesitated for a long time, but finally had to get the arrow and then tried hard to pull the bow.

But the bow string was too tight. He used his strength to suck his chest, and the bow was only pulled for a month and then he stopped moving.

The martial artists burst into laughter again.

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, you are the descendant of the general. I heard that your ancestor is called a flying cavalry. Why, when you come to you, you can't even pull the bow?"

Wu Yan was annoyed, obviously unable to bear the humiliation, so he worked harder and tried to pull the bow half an inch with a grin, but at this time, he still did not pull the bow completely.

The scholars of Wenchang Academy were annoyed and some people sternly said: "We are studying..."

"Are you scholars?" Yang Xiao's eyes sternly interrupted the scholar's words.

The scholar was stunned for a moment, stammering, obviously not daring to continue talking.

Yang Xiao looked at them with a sarcastic look on his face and said with a sneer: "You are scholars, aren't you going to take martial arts classes? Since you are here, you can't pull the bow I can't pull it?"

At this time, Chen Kaizhi stayed in the crowd, not noticeable. He had no intention of listening to these quarrels. He just looked at Wu Yan, but saw that Wu Yan was already sweating coldly at this time. He wanted to stubbornly pull the bow, but he still couldn't open it. He gritted his teeth, and a nearby martial artist smiled at him, "If you can't pull it, you will crawl through my crotch and I will help you pull it."

Chen Kaizhi frowned slightly.

In fact, he doesn't look down on these scholars very much. Although studying is important, it is also important to strengthen one's health. But Wu Yan treats himself well, not to mention that the martial artist is indeed too much.
Chapter completed!