"It's complete! That line of verse has been completed!"
"It's you! You're the one who stood beneath Wenqi City's gates and summoned a million miles of noble righteous energy with poetry!"
"Then the hundred million miles of noble righteous energy above the Flame Universe Divine Sect some time ago must have been your doing as well?"
"Excellent, excellent! Just as I imagined: dignified in bearing, unmatched in both talent and looks. Truly a prodigy of the Confucian Dao!"
As they looked at Qing Mo, who was neither servile nor arrogant, the elderly Confucian scholars before him kept stroking their beards, their faces filled with delight and admiration!
Just as they had anticipated, this prodigy of the Confucian Dao, whom countless people and factions had struggled to find, had indeed come to this literary gathering!
Many of the talented scholars around them had long yearned to enter the Heavenly Billows Academy, become these elders' disciples, and study the Confucian Dao under their guidance!
When they saw the elderly scholars praising "Han Wei" so highly and regarding him with such admiration, flames of jealousy instantly sprang to life in their eyes!
"You gentlemen flatter me. I merely spoke as inspiration struck!"
"As for that title, 'prodigy of the Confucian Dao,' I don't care about it in the slightest!"
Facing these great scholars, Qing Mo neither bowed nor offered greetings. Even his words were utterly calm!
Though countless people around him regarded the Heavenly Billows Academy as this Divine Realm's sacred ground of the Confucian Dao, Qing Mo thought little of it!
As for being called a prodigy of the Confucian Dao, not only did he think nothing of it, he actually felt that the title lowered his standing!
With his cultivation and identity, the word "prodigy" simply was not worthy of him!