Chapter 3931 Who Is He

A group of people came to the venue where the Wenxin meeting was held, and it was already full of students and literati from all over the world.

The exhibits all over the venue are all kinds of poems, calligraphy and paintings, beautiful articles.

Groups of culture lovers gathered together to appraise and appreciate.

When Zhuge Yunshen led a group of old gentlemen to the venue, they immediately attracted greetings from all parties.

Soon, someone also found Ye Fan who was beside the emperor, holding the child.

"This...isn't this Lord Sword God?"

"Really? Master Sword God came to Wenxin Club?"

"Who is with the emperor, can there be a fake?"

"This year's Wenxin Club is really flourishing! Could it be that Lord Sword God also supports the revitalization of the cultural world?"

"The war is over, the world is peaceful, it's time to do a good job in cultural construction!"

"As expected of Dean Zhuge, it's really a great face, even the sword god came to hold Wenxin's meeting..."

Everyone discussed enthusiastically, but not many people really dared to come up and talk to Ye Fan.

It's just that everyone looked at Zhuge Yunshen and Qiangu Academy even more highly.

Zhuge Yunshen looked calm, greeted all the acquaintances, walked in the front, and his face was radiant.

"This is Wenxinhui. Those who come here are people who have read poetry and books, and know how to be reserved and decent. If you appear on other occasions with such a big fanfare, you may be surrounded by water," said the emperor through voice transmission.

"No way, I'm not such a mysterious person, every search on the Internet will be full of my photos," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"You underestimate yourself too much. Today you accompany Dean Zhuge like this, the influence of Qiangu Academy has increased sharply, and the position of No. 1 Academy in Kyushu has been confirmed," Emperor Gui sighed.

"Why, Dean Emperor, you don't seem to be reconciled? How about I help you stand at Kyushu Academy?" Ye Fan asked anxiously.

"Sword God, stop joking with me. Our Kyushu Academy is doing universal education, and the academic world doesn't like it. It's useless and unnecessary for anyone to stand up." Di Zigui looked indifferent.

Ye Fan smiled and said: "You still say that I have a high level? I don't think Dean Emperor is generally open-minded?"

The two chatted and visited various works of Wenxinhui along the way.

In an exhibition of student works, there is a little book boy wearing a scarf, looking six or seven years old, but wearing old clothes, talking freely.

Many literati and scholars around were all amazed.

"This child, he writes poems well, and he has a thorough understanding of the works of the god of poetry!"

"That's right, the scriptures are cited, and the order is clear. You are worthy of being a disciple of the Qiangu Academy..."

"You don't know? This Xiao Tong is the youngest son of the Xiao family. In terms of poetry attainments, he is naturally much higher than ordinary children!"

Hearing these praises, the young Lang Xiaotong was also in high spirits.

Just in time, Xiao Tingshu followed Zhuge Yunshen to the scene.

"Father! Dean, sir!"

Xiao Tong hurried over and saluted very politely.

"Oh! Is everyone Xiao himself here?!"

"Master Xiao is Dean Zhuge's favorite student, so he will naturally come!"

Seeing this, everyone came forward to greet him one after another, and praised Xiao Tong greatly.

Zhuge Yun smiled deeply and said: "Mr. Chen, Xiao Tong is your student, right?"

"Yes, Dean!"

Chen Bowen also raised his head and held his chest high, and said proudly: "Xiao Tong is the number one person in this year's children's class, and his literary attainments are more than enough to go to the youth group!"

"Okay, quick and eager to learn, you are a model student of my Qiangu Academy, Mr. Chen, you are also good at teaching", Zhuge Yunshen nodded.

Chen Bowen's brows were filled with joy, and he felt his face was bright.

"Master Xiao, you have successors. Your son is young, but he can appreciate and analyze the "Wanren Mountain" of the God of Poetry thoroughly. His future is limitless!"

Xiao Tingshu waved his hands with a smile, and said, "Everyone is absurd, the dog just understands the superficial aspects of some gods of poetry, and it's not worth mentioning."

"Master Xiao, you're welcome. I've read your son's commentary and analysis. It really doesn't look like it was written by a six-year-old child. It's really a genius!"

Hearing a group of people boasting, Xiao Tong's expression was extraordinarily proud.

At this moment, Xiao Tong saw Tuantuan eating snacks in Ye Fan's arms.

"Ye Tuantuan! You fool who only knows how to eat, how dare you come to Wenxinhui? What literature and art do you know?"

Hearing this, the faces of many people around changed.

Children's words are not taboo! How dare he call his daughter a fool in front of the Sword God?

Xiao Tingshu's face also tightened, showing a hint of anxiety.

"Master Sword God has a lot of people, so he shouldn't be as knowledgeable as my children?" Xiao Tingshu said with a smile on his face.

Only then did Xiao Tong realize that the person in front of him turned out to be the famous sword god?

"What? Ye Tuantuan is the daughter of the Sword God? How could the Sword God have such a stupid daughter?"

"Tong'er! Shut up! Quickly apologize to the sword god!" Xiao Tingshu said with a straight face.

However, Xiao Tong looked neither humble nor overbearing, "Father, did I say something wrong? This Ye Tuantuan came to the academy and didn't study hard. He was the most active in eating, and he was the last one in the entire academy. He didn't take it seriously, he had no shame at all!"

After saying these words, the literati and scholars around all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Everyone is not only sweating secretly for this child!

Of course, many people also shook their heads silently.

"It seems that Sword God is also not good at some things..."

"Isn't it? I'm busy practicing swords, how can I care about my children?"

"After all, they are not from a well-known scholarly family and have no cultural background. This kind of strong family is usually a dude."

"Keep your voice down! Can't you hear me being a sword god?"...

The surrounding discussions made Ye Fan feel ashamed to some extent.

But Ye Fan naturally couldn't be serious with a brat.

"Tuantuan, your classmates say you are an idiot, what do you think?"

"I'm not!"

Tuantuan seemed a little unhappy, but she was busy eating lollipops, so she just stuck out her tongue at Xiao Tong and made a face.

"Poetry is the most boring thing, I'm just too lazy to learn! It's still delicious!"

Xiao Tong shook his head and snorted coldly with the tone of a little adult: "Don't seek to make progress! Dead wood can't be carved!"

"Master Sword God, look, Ye Tuantuan has this kind of learning attitude. She is so difficult to learn, and if she makes a fool of herself in public, you will lose face!" Chen Bowen taught.

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Mr. Chen, don't worry about this. I don't need my daughter to fight for my face."

"Of course, it's right to be studious. I'll let the child correct himself as much as possible."

Xiao Tingshu showed a concerned expression, and said: "Master Sword God, I have some experience in educating children. If there is any need, I am willing to give some ideas."

Ye Fan smiled, didn't speak, but just walked to the article written by Xiao Tong.

It was an appreciation and analysis of a poem called "Wanren Mountain", and the author was actually "the god of poetry in the wild".

If Ye Fan didn't know how this "God of Poetry" came to be, he would really have thought that some people from Earth came here to promote Earth literature.

"Is this article your son's?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yes, I have been studying the works of the god of poetry for the next few years, and Quanzi is also influenced by me, and has a talent for poetry."

Xiao Tingshu said, and asked with a simple face: "By the way, the sword god is a swordsman, maybe you don't know, who is the 'Great God of Poetry'?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, "Do you know who he is?"