Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 224 Golden Voice and Jade Resonance
As for the second half of the sentence, "prepare silk," I'm a bit confused. Does it mean it can force people to shed tears?

They are all people who have seen many storms and their hearts have long been tempered into resilience, so they should not lose their composure.

Since it wasn't Professor Shi himself performing, it shouldn't be a problem.

The sound of the zither filled the air, and everyone wept.

A heart-wrenching piano piece captivated the entire audience.

The gentle, flowing piano music perfectly captured the deep, poignant love and longing that pierced the heart.

The heart-wrenching stories unfolded before my eyes, creating an almost frighteningly immersive experience.

Professor Shi's communion with the divine is unparalleled, but Ning Caichen's emotional communion is no less impressive.

The scholars couldn't withstand it first, then the instructors and professors; only those still struggling in the officialdom could hold on.

The emotions of political beings are pathological; they either understand the word "emotion" perfectly or are completely indifferent to it, their minds twisted to an inhuman degree.

Then the demonic power within the music amplifies even the slightest trace of emotion.

After the piece ended, the entire hall fell silent, then the sound of sobbing broke the silence.

"Ugh, what kind of books is this scholar reading? They're all about romance, sob sob."

"Waaah~~~~ I am still a virgin yang body, why am I crying so bitterly?"

The adults discreetly tidied themselves up, and when they looked at the young scholar again, they had mixed feelings.

What kind of weird stuff is Professor Shi researching lately?
The extraordinary people at Chongqi Academy are truly extraordinary.

The qin master who was about to take the stage also covered his face and left. This kind of competition was inappropriate regardless of winning or losing; it would only bring shame upon himself.

Professor Shi nodded in satisfaction. As long as one is not controlled by the zither, even small romantic feelings are fine.

Moreover, if one can see the big picture from small details and comprehend profound love and compassion, then the Three Songs of Amazing Ghosts and Gods will have a true successor.

Ning Caichen is the closest person to him.

Everyone tacitly disagreed with this idea, as it went against the mainstream. Such music was only suitable for the common people and not for refined tastes.

The students stepped down, dashing their hopes of easing the tension.

Everyone was a little scared of Chongqi.

At this moment, Xu Xuan waved his hand, and the last wonder appeared.

As soon as Zao appeared, he attracted everyone's attention. He was tall and imposing, with a handsome red face. Could he be a descendant of the Marquis of Hanshou?

It's no wonder people pay attention to appearances. This era has left behind the concept that those born with unusual features are definitely not ordinary people. Hands that reach past the knees, a fierce gaze, and so on are all considered unusual.

Everyone knows the representative of the ruddy-faced type, because of the concepts of loyalty and righteousness.

"My knowledge is not as great as yours before, so today I will use a sword dance to enhance our exchange."

Sword dance is good; sword dance never makes people lose their composure.

Then everyone can just praise him to the skies. The gentleman sitting at the head of the table is most fond of Confucian scholars practicing swordsmanship. This student has a very sharp eye.

Hayabusa, wielding a longsword, ignored the commotion and continued speaking loudly.

"This sword is called the Seven Stars Big Dipper Sword. It was once the possession of Doctor Lie, and Master Xu gave it to me. Today, I will use this sword to perform a dance for you all."

Everyone was even more astonished: a sword meant to sacrifice one's life for righteousness?
Who among the students, teachers, and high-ranking officials present wouldn't know the story behind this sword? This Instructor Xu of Chongqi truly has great ambition, bestowing such a divine weapon upon us.

The bronze Yue sword is not only a famous antique, but also embodies the spirit of sacrificing oneself for righteousness, making it truly priceless.

The person who can wield this sword must be extraordinary, otherwise how could such a divine weapon be so perfectly matched?

Even from a public perspective, there are some expectations.

Clang!
The sword was drawn, but it showed no gleam of cold light, no ancient charm, and nothing unusual.

It's just a wooden sword!

Where did the Big Dipper sword come from?
The scholar's joke was rather annoying.

But then everyone fell silent, because those fierce eyes gave them a jolt.

What a pair of clear, bright eyes, revealing an indomitable spirit of righteousness.

The scholar's robes of Chongqi were made by a famous artist, and they exuded a heroic and dashing air.

With his hair tied up in a tall crown and a sword in hand, the wooden sword itself possessed no divine power, yet the moment it was raised, an aura of supreme strength and might emanated from it. With a flick of his wrist, the sword pointed towards the heavens. Even before it began to be wielded, a chilling and oppressive aura filled the entire arena.

He possesses righteousness, a fierce spirit, and courage.

Those with ulterior motives felt uneasy and restless, their backs were covered in cold sweat, and their scalps tingled.

The opening move was already so impressive; are we even going to watch the rest?
Yu Gong's eyes shone brightly, and his body unconsciously straightened up like a spear.

These scholars below are truly exceptional; they have actually managed to control their qi with their swords!

The sword rises!

The scholar, his robes fluttering, held a long sword, moving with the grace of a startled swan and the agility of a swimming dragon.

The sword shadows danced with the movements, sometimes like a sudden storm, sometimes like a gentle stream, showcasing the user's superb swordsmanship.

The sword tip streaked through the air, leaving trails of silver light like twinkling stars, accompanied by a sound like thunder.

A surge of righteous energy caused the leaves to tremble slightly. The leaves of all the sycamore trees in the courtyard seemed to shake.

The blood and vital energy in Zao's heart were surging violently, making the sword's momentum even more powerful and incomparable.

Some people dropped their wine glasses, some had their hats blown off, and others gradually moved away from the area.

The scholar's sword dance is not only a display of skill, but also a transmission of spirit. He merges his inner passion with the sword, revealing the little-known fortitude and courage of a scholar.

Those with nothing to hide were completely engrossed in the reading, never imagining that such a person still existed in this world.

That’s right, that’s right!
The so-called Seven Stars Big Dipper Sword is himself!

What an impressive scholar!

The sword dance grew faster and more intense, as if it wanted to eradicate all injustice and evil.

Righteousness prevailed, and murderous intent permeated the air, enveloping the entire courtyard in a powerful aura.

As the sword's momentum reached its peak, it even carried a sense of emerging from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood as it was about to end.

Yu Gong's initial shock and admiration have turned into a slight frown.

"The murderous aura is too strong."

Xu Xuan also felt that the sword technique was wrong. Righteousness was already invincible, and it could suppress evil spirits without killing intent.

The sword that sacrificed itself for righteousness has transformed into a heart of unwavering loyalty and devotion, imbued with a resolute and fierce spirit.

The Guo Bei incident still left a deep mark on the hearts of those involved.

If the sword is sheathed like this, then it would be a pity to waste this loyal heart.

So I temporarily set aside my principle of keeping a low profile and began to fulfill my duties as a teacher.

He stepped out from behind the desk and went to the musicians playing ritual instruments next to him.

He said "I need to borrow it" and then struck the stone chime with the jade pot in his hand.

Ding~~~~~
The crisp sound of jade striking jade pierced through the layers of murderous aura and went straight into the heart of Zao.

Then Xu Xuan recited in a low voice:

"Heaven and earth have righteous energy, which flows in all forms."

The sword energy paused for a moment, then surged, resonating with the aura of all the scholars present.

Then, following the guidance of the poem, I began to reorganize the somewhat scattered atmosphere.

Remove those seemingly powerful murderous auras and let righteousness flow between heaven and earth once again.

Jade is making a comeback!

"Below are the rivers and mountains, above are the sun and stars."

Xu Xuan's thoughts rose like the sun in Zao's heart.

Like the first rays of dawn, it is the natural order.

Its boundless brilliance is hidden within the radiance of the sun and moon, and buried within the mountains and rivers.

This is true righteousness, omnipresent and all-encompassing, as high as the heavens and as heavy as the earth.

(End of this chapter)