Now This Is Confucianism! Recite Poetry, Wield Swords, and Slay Enemies with Talent

Recite poetry and command swords; slay your enemies with talent. That's what it means to be a scholar!

Qin Han transmigrated to a world where Confucianism reigned supreme, where poetry could draw on the power of heaven and earth to slay evil spirits, demons, and barbarians.

By chance, he obtained the Boundless Literary Tradition System. From the start, he recited, "One man holds the pass, and ten thousand cannot get through," drawing down divine radiance born of billions of strands of righteous energy.

The Star of Literature trembled!

The sages were astonished, emperors sought his service, and the demons and barbarians knelt.

One poem: "The Wandering Knight."

A divine sword drinks blood. Ten paces, one man slain; a thousand miles, no trace left behind.

One poem: "Prelude to Water Melody."

The bright moon shines. May we all live long, and share its beauty though separated by a thousand miles.

One poem: "Remembering the Red Cliffs."

The great river crashes in waves. In laughter and conversation, the enemy ships were reduced to ashes.

People say there can be no first place in literature.

I,

Qin Han,

will be the foremost, with no one before me and no one after!!!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.