"Today, I issued a dean's order to summon all the elders to gather together. Perhaps I have made some big fuss. It's okay, I haven't held a presbyterian meeting for many years, so I'll do it once today!"

"Sometimes ago, Elder Chengbi went to the dark forest and met a young genius in the dark forest!" The old dean raised his head slowly, tried to express his excitement in a stable tone, and continued: "This young genius has been brought back to the academy by the Elder Chengbi. Today I call you here. One is to appreciate the poems made by the young genius, and the other is to hope that you can use your strengths to keep the young genius in my academy for use in my academy!"

"Young Wizard? Awesome Poems?"

The Great Elder repeated these two words, his face full of disdain and contempt, and sneered a few more times, continuing: "If a young genius appeared in the Great Empire, maybe we would still believe it. As for the dark forest? Humph! There are many poor mountains and bad waters. Even those ghost beasts that have reached the realm of the Domain Lord can turn into human form, they are still vulgar and difficult to escape from the habits of beasts!"

"It is rare for these Netherworld beasts to understand etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame, and cultural education! I am afraid that only a few Netherworld beast masters who live in seclusion in human society can do it. As for poetry and prose? Old Dean, please don't joke! If you have so much time to waste, it's better to care about Netherworld Academy!"

The Great Elder hoped that the old dean could abdicate and give way to the wise. When he said the last time, his tone was inevitably filled with sour resentment.

"You will know if it is a wonderful poem or not! Elder holding the pen, please recite it loudly and emotionally to everyone!" said the old dean.

Elder Chengbi slowly stood up and flipped it around, and there was one more in his hand.

In order to make the poems recited more emotionally, the elder who holds the pen will definitely drink a little wine so that he can integrate into his feelings faster.

The elder holding the pen drank a few sips, and the fragrance of wine immediately began to spread in the conference room.

"Good wine! What a great wine!"

Just by smelling the wine, the elders were stunned.

"Where did you buy this wine? Change me a few pots of such fine wine!" Several elders seemed to be more interested in fine wine than poetry and prose, and said directly to the elder who wrote the pen.

The elder holding the pen brewed a little emotion, raised his hand into the air, and said loudly: "Don't you see, the water in the underworld flows from the sky and never returns..."

When the elders read the first verse of the poem, the entire conference room was completely quiet!

This courage and spirit shocked the elders present and shocked the great elders!

As the elders held the pen read the poem aloud, the elders felt that the spiritual power in their hearts was also flowing with the poem!

However, this flow did not go smoothly.

It was like some reefs suddenly appeared in a smooth flowing river, and there would be small vortexes in the spiritual power in this vein!

The elders knew that they didn't know much about the verses!

If they can fully understand the verse, this discomfort will be eliminated.

Quiet!

The poems of the elder who wrote the pen have been read aloud, and the conference room is still quiet.

The old dean's eyes slowly swept across the faces of the elders, looking at the faces of these elders sometimes frowning, sometimes happy, sometimes confused, and sometimes sighing.

The elders were completely silent in such verses.

Just like the elder and the old dean heard this poem.

The old dean nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself that if this poem was written by him, he might have a better understanding of Confucianism and Taoism, and it would be better to break through the cultivation level at that time.

The old dean shook his head slowly.

People's hearts are not enough. Since God has allowed Netherworld Academy to meet such a genius, it is to give the old dean a chance. How can he have other insatiable ideas?
Chapter completed!