Ancestor Shows His Spirit; A Letter to the Grand Tutor

Gu Lan held the Book of Heaven and Earth in his hand and recited towards the night sky on the empty mountain.

As Si Qingqu heard the first sentence, a rich expression of surprise appeared in his eyes.

However, as he listened further... the surprise on his face disappeared, replaced by a kind of pure shock and awe emanating from the depths of his heart.

Seeing this, the attendants nearby began to record diligently on the ground. The other five vice deans, as well as many inner apprentices of the academy, gradually became fascinated as they listened to the verses.

Those with high comprehension skills even seemed to be entering a state of meditation.

"These poems and verses don't seem to exist on the mainland. Could it be that Consecrator wrote them himself?"

"Yeah... and it seems like he just came up with them on the spot!?"

"Looking at the expressions of these academy apprentices, it seems... Consecrator's poetry is quite impressive?"

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