The lion and dragon dances enter the venue from below, fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and soar around. They are controlled by the monks. They walk around the table, clink glasses and interact with the guests. Some of them scatter jade in the sky to bring blessings.

The golden elixir masters from all major forces just watched quietly, while the disciples brought behind them interacted with each other happily.

Lin Shan is now considered a person who has seen the world, so the way he looks at this kind of ceremony has changed from the original curiosity and participation to the current scrutiny.

From the details in various aspects, you can roughly judge part of the background of a force.

Through the discovery, it is not difficult to see that Hongdu Xinfu carefully prepared this ceremony and spent a lot of money on it. It was extraordinary and full of style in all aspects.

It shows his style and vigor, as well as his determination to enter the top ten academies.

"Open the door and salute!"

On the high platform, the master of ceremonies was still presiding.

The gentlemen of Hongdu's new mansion all wore Confucian robes, high crowns on their heads, and held silk brocades in their hands to pay homage to the Confucian saints.

Of course, there seems to be some particularity to what is dedicated, and different people offer different things.

Gentlemen, as Jindan Zhenren, they offer silk, also called sacrificial towels, with words on them that cannot be seen clearly from a distance.

Next, the old teachers from the foundation-building period offered incense, wine bottles, and melons and fruits.

At the end there were student representatives who presented some flower baskets and the like.

This process differs from region to region, and may not even be the same in each academy.

Anyway, Linshan's Xungu Sect and Lujiang League have never done such fancy things.

However, during the process, he saw a person who was always leading the way, a thin old Confucian with a long beard.

The head of the new palace in Hongdu, Kong Shenzi.

This old Confucian looks wrinkled and has a look that is concerned about the country and the people, making him very recognizable.

After the ancestor worship is completed, the chapter is presented.

The dedication chapter is also called the presentation table.

It’s nothing more than singing, praying, blessing, and looking forward to something like that.

An old emcee was replaced and he recited on the spot, impassioned and cadenced.

"Hongdu Qishan, a glorious grand ceremony, retelling the glorious old history, and opening a splendid new capital.

It was built in the prosperous age, the grand plan was first unveiled, dragons and tigers leaped, and it was a spectacular sight.

Guests and friends from all over come to congratulate you, your Confucian lineage continues, your auspiciousness rises, you bring blessings to all people, and you will be remembered forever.

..."

There was solemn silence below.

They are all witnessing the birth of a new force, replacing Zhenzhi Academy and standing at the top of southwest Shandong.

The sects and aristocratic families supported by the local people gathered here, and they were all excited at this moment. They would be the first batch of ministers to follow the dragon and have the merit of supporting him.

When the time comes, the two parties will complement each other and will rise rapidly and strengthen themselves.

Other guests who came to watch the ceremony, although they felt they had little to do with them, also felt full of participation.

Wait until the old master of ceremonies finishes singing and presents the chapter.

The master of the palace, Kong Shenzi, led a group of senior officials up to the table and took their seats.

On both sides of the banquet, local aristocratic families immediately came out and handed over their congratulatory seals.

The academy students in charge took it over and read it aloud one by one on the spot.

After the chanting, the congratulations will also be read out.

The scribe next to him was sitting at a long table, taking notes one by one.

Yang Zhenren, who was next to Lin Shan, also took out a small book and some gifts from his family.

Zhong Shenxiu also took out one in style and also prepared a congratulatory gift.

"Second brother, where's yours?"

Lin Shan was empty-handed, he had not had time to prepare.

Congratulatory gifts are easy to talk about, just pack one on the spot and that's it. He Zhang really didn't take care of it.

"Master Lin, don't you think you didn't even write a congratulatory chapter?"

"How could it be? I just..."

"Hmm...? Who are you!"

Lin Shan was startled suddenly, and suddenly a person came out from beside him.

This person's appearance is unremarkable, but his temperament is cold.

He has a fair face, delicate eyebrows, no hair on his lips, long hair, and a moon-white robe.

What a handsome man in white!

Lin Shan was convinced that he did not know this person. There were people from all sects and sects at the grand ceremony and banquet, and he did not know the purpose of approaching him.

The fact that the spirit sense was not able to detect it in advance shows that he is very accomplished in concealment skills. However, Cheng Ming Qingyun did not react, which means that there is no hostility for the time being and there is no need to worry about safety.

"The next person is an unknown person. It's normal that you don't know Master Lin. I think you seem to need help, so I boldly stepped forward and wrote a book."

"Oh? You want to write a congratulatory seal for me?"

Lin Shan glanced at the boy in surprise, not sure what he was thinking, but it was just a small matter of writing a congratulatory note, so there was no need to owe others a favor.

Someone from Talin’s literary talents cannot be overshadowed!

At any rate, I attended nine years of compulsory education in my previous life.

Who are you looking down on?

Zhong Shenxiu and Yang Zhenren had never seen this person before, and they frowned and thought hard.

However, seeing Lin Shan take out a pen and paper to compose a poem on the spot, he inevitably became worried.

"Second brother, writing a poem requires too much inspiration and time. At the same time, you have to slowly reflect on it and polish it carefully. Is it too late for you to write it now?"

"Leader, how about you use my Yang family's congratulatory seal."

"Um???"

Lin Shan pushed away a pile of dishes and prepared some space on the table to show off his skills.

Master Yang handed him his congratulatory seal, and he was indeed loyal.

"I believe that the leader of the alliance has great literary talents, but who can recite poems and compose poems and not be allowed to revise them repeatedly? If there is a mistake, I am afraid of making people laugh. If there are so many people present, it may damage the reputation of the leader of the alliance."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhong Shenxiu and the young man in white couldn't help but sigh.

"Zhenren Yang is indeed loyal and loyal. He puts aside his family for the sake of the alliance and abandons private interests for the sake of public service. He is a role model for our generation!"

Lin Shan couldn't help but be moved and told him that it didn't have to be like this.

"Please believe in my literary talents. Even if you don't believe in me, you should believe in Wang Bo."

"Wang Bo?"

"Ahem, that's not important..."

Lin Shan saw that all the local forces had finished reading, and it was the turn of the foreign forces here, starting with the top ten academies, and then taking their turn.

The strange young man in white asked him for the last time.

"Master Lin, are you sure you don't need me to write it? I have a ready-made article here that happens to be unused, so I'll just write it down for you to use."

Zhong Shenxiu also advised him not to rely on others. If it were him, he would have to think hard for a long time. Writing essays has little to do with cultivation. It all depends on talent and accumulation.

Even top students from top academies cannot compose poems in just seven steps when it comes to reciting poems and composing poems.

Lin Shan directly poured out the fourth-level spiritual liquid 'Condensing True Ink', swiping it with ease, and told the three of them not to worry, as he knew it well.

The three people's eyes widened when they saw it!

What kind of rich man is this, using level 4 spiritual liquid to write congratulations?

Especially the young man in white was extremely heartbroken, as he seemed to have a special liking for spiritual liquid.

"Master Lin, it seems to me that this ink is used to draw small magical talismans and seals, right? You just...wasted it...on a congratulatory chapter?"

Although Lin Shan was writing a congratulatory note, his train of thought was not affected at all, and he still had time to reply to him while writing.

"Damn it, you're talking about this! This is the trophy I got from killing Jingxuan's two elders. Anyway, I don't know how to make talismans, so it would be a waste to keep it. It's just a waste to use!"

At this time, the three of them were even more stunned when they saw He Zhang's output in his last meal!

"The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu, the stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu... The treasures are rich and precious, and the dragon's light shines on the ruins of bullfighting..."
Chapter completed!