"You … Wen Zhihuan, how dare you humiliate me for a lowly person. Just you wait …"
Chu Xun left in a huff.
"Miss Chu, please wait."
Young Master Zheng suddenly stopped Chu Xun.
"What?" Chu Xun said unhappily.
"Miss Chu, Young Master Wen was just deceived by Zhou Yang. I believe that he will soon realize the truth," Young Master Zheng said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Chu Xun was puzzled.
Young Master Zheng smiled coldly and looked at Zhou Yang, "Zhou Yang, you keep saying that you're a genius. Do you dare to compete with me?"
"Compete? You? "Zhou Yang said disdainfully.
"Hmph, what nobles have is power. My power is that I don't even have to do anything to defeat you."
"Compete in what?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile.
"Literature, martial arts, and alchemy."
"All of them?" Everyone was stunned.
Meanwhile, Young Master Zheng gazed at Xu Yechen, "Brother Xu, don't you have the four great Confucians under you? Moreover, Zhou Yang is a member of the Confucian Institution as well. Why don't you compete in the Confucian Dao with him?"
"Alright. Both the Xu and Wen families are Confucian clans. Xiyu, I don't think the Wen family will allow someone with low talent to become your husband."
Husband …
Wen Xiyu's face turned red again. She couldn't hear bad words anymore. Her head was full of indescribable words.
"Hmph, martial arts? Let the Chu family handle it …" Chu Xun said angrily.
"No need, Miss Chu. There's no need to trouble you with this. The Zheng family will handle martial arts and alchemy."
Young Master Zheng looked at Zhou Yang and said, "Don't say that we bullied you. I'll give you three days. We'll wait for you at the Confucian Institute's New Star Platform in three days …"
After saying that, Young Master Zheng turned around and left. Following that, everyone else also left. The originally lively Wen family instantly became quiet.
"Brother … look."
As soon as everyone left, Xiyu brought the book to Wen Zhihuan.
"This … this is a private conversation between you two. Why are you showing it to me?" Wen Zhihuan said awkwardly.
"What couple, brother..." Wen Xiyu blushed and stuffed the book into Wen Zhihuan's arms. She then turned around and looked at Zhou Yang.
"Wen Hua Collection Book, these are the contents of the Wen Hua Collection Book. Zhou Yang, you …"
"That's right. I got it in the inheritance of the King of Venomous Worms, but I haven't figured it out yet," Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"So that's how it is. That's great! With this book collection, the Confucian Dao of our Draconic Martial Country will be greatly improved. Zhou Yang, you are a great contributor!" Wen Zhihuan was overjoyed.
"It's just a small matter. I hope Brother Wen will not tell anyone," said Zhou Yang with a smile.
Wen Zhihuan nodded. His eyes were fixed on the Wen Hua Collection Book. After a while, he said, "I want to take a good look at it. You two go to the bridal chamber. I'll leave first …"
"What? Brother, are you crazy? "Wen Xiyu said.
"What? What did I say?" Wen Zhihuan asked curiously.
"You said … you said to let us consummate our marriage …"
"This … I misspoke. I meant that you two should go to the study to talk. Go to the study …" After Wen Zhihuan finished speaking, he held the book and read it as he walked.
"You scared me to death."
Wen Xiyu touched her chest and suddenly realized that Zhou Yang was looking at her with an evil smile.
"What are you looking at? It's just a study. Who wants to consummate their marriage with you?"
"There's no need for the study. I'll go back first. You look really beautiful today." Zhou Yang smiled and turned around to leave.
"I'm beautiful and you still want to leave? Hmph," Wen Xiyu said unhappily.
"Then why don't we take this opportunity to consummate our marriage?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile.
"Pfft … You really wish …"
"Then I'll take my leave."
Zhou Yang didn't stay after he finished speaking.
"Men are really bad. The moment they open their mouths, they want to consummate their marriage. Can't they just talk and talk? There has to be a process … "Wen Xiyu felt her face burning as she said this. Only then did she realize that she was in love. She was so ashamed that she couldn't show her face.
After returning to the Yue Clan, Zhou Yang began to train.
Although Confucianism cultivated righteousness, there were many uses and ways to express it. The most common were the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. The zither was the Seven Mysteries Ancient Zither, chess was the Black and White Go, books were poems and songs, and paintings were paintings.
Although he had some understanding of these, he was not proficient in them. However, he had the Wen Hua Collection Book.
The Wen Hua Collection Book not only contained poems and songs, but also music scores, chess scores, and famous paintings.
Three days was enough for him.
His consciousness sank into the infinite space and condensed a Seven Stringed Zither.
The distant sound of the zither resounded, and soon he was immersed in it …
Time flew, and three days passed. However, to Zhou Yang, it was three months.
Coming out of the infinite space, his eyes became more profound.
90 days. He almost forgot that he was going to compete with Zheng Shaofeng.
After playing with Meng Meng for a while, he went to the Rising Star Platform of the Confucian School.
Although there was still an hour before the appointed time, the Rising Star Platform was already surrounded by people.
From Ding Mei, he learned that in the past three days, the Zheng and Xu families had spared no effort to promote this battle, so it was reasonable that there were so many people.
He guessed that the Zheng and Xu families were full of confidence and wanted to make him lose face today.
"Zhou Yang, leave quickly."
At this moment, Wen Xiyu rushed over.
"Leave? Why? "Zhou Yang was puzzled.
"They came prepared. Once you lose, they may hurt your life," Wen Xiyu said nervously.
"Don't worry, I won't die."
Zhou Yang shook his head. Back in King City, he had survived, let alone the Rising Star Platform of the Confucian School.
"But …"
"No buts. I haven't slept with you yet. How can I die?" Zhou Yang did not forget to make a joke while he was happy.
However, Wen Xiyu's face turned red when she heard this joke.
"All you know is the cave residence. Can't you say something else?" Wen Xiyu could not help but mutter, but found that Zhou Yang had already walked into the crowd.
"Why is he not here yet? I'm waiting to see a good show."
"I heard that this time the Xu and Zheng families have teamed up. I didn't expect Zhou Yang to be so unlucky."
"An innocent man will get into trouble because of his wealth. Who asked Miss Wen to take a fancy to him?"
"Logically speaking, he should be lucky with women. Unfortunately … this is the imperial city of the 10 families, and we are all inferior people."
Everyone was talking about it. Some people felt lucky, while others felt sad.
"Not necessarily. Maybe Zhou Yang will win." In the crowd, Zhou Yang suddenly laughed.
"Are you kidding? Zhou Yang is only 60th on the Rising Star List. His opponents are all in the top 60, and he has the help of the four great Confucian scholars of the Xu family …"
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