Jin Bushen turned his head to look, and he was stunned, only to see a young girl walking forward generously, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience. Now the nobles of the capital most advocate the big melon seed face and the charming and slender phoenix eyes, pay attention to walking like a weak wind blowing willows, swaying posture. Her cheeks are round, white and red, like the freshest and sweetest fruit, the corners of her mouth are shallow, not smiling with a bit of sweetness, the most striking thing is the pair of crystal clear almond eyes, the pupils are darker than the purest obsidian, brighter than the starlight of a midsummer night, clear without the slightest impurity, such a pair of eyes, no one can bear to let her see the slightest bit of beauty.

Jin Bushen gasped, "Pan Shao, your news is too inaccurate, this is also called no particularly outstanding character?"

The girl bowed down in front of Meng Yaqiu, "Disciple Sang Ke, a descendant of the White Phoenix of Cuiping Mountain, please teach the Lady of the Academy." ”

Meng Yaqiu held the autumn pen in his hand, dipped in cinnabar, and lightly touched her forehead, he has been disheartened in recent years, and he is tired day by day, and attending the opening ceremony is just a formality in response to the occasion, where is there a heart to lecture one by one, but when Sang Ke raised his eyes and looked at him with autumn water, he still couldn't help but instruct, "You can remember, you only need one word to walk the Three Realms, and you can say that your thoughts are innocent!"

Sang Ke didn't seem to understand, didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly kowtowed and retreated. It is rare that the courtyard opened Chrysostom, and also personally gave the word "thinking innocent", and for a while there were many discussions on and off the stage, but no one dared to speak loudly, and the sound was like a dark tide wave after wave.

Jin Bushen stabbed Xiong Pan who was in a daze, "It turned out to be your ugly girl, you are not rare, some people are rare." ”

Xiong Pan came back to his senses, "I knew that she would look like this, when she transformed that day, I rushed in to see it, then she had to cry and marry me!"

"Do you need that, Taishi Xiong is in power, don't you walk sideways everywhere for your three generations of only grandsons, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to get a woman, she Sangke came to Qionglin, either she doesn't marry, and if she wants to marry, she can only choose among the children of the capital. As long as Heng Shao doesn't fight, and I don't rob it, can she still escape from the palm of your hand?"

Xiong Pan smiled and said, "You really like to keep accounts, and you're waiting for me here! ”

That being said, Xiong Pan's eyes were as if he had long legs, and he kept following Sang Ke's figure, but there were too many people staring at her, which was not surprising.

The third item is "beating the drum and singing the ambition"! The drum rumbles, the sound shakes the sky, the young people should have lofty aspirations, and if the ambition is not established, then there is nothing to be accomplished in the world, and if the ambition is small, it is easy to be sufficient, and if it is easy to be sufficient, there is no way to advance, if the ambition is big, the talent is great, and the industry is great, and the disciples of our generation need to remember that the drum is sounded!"

The Qionglin drum is a turtle shell for the drum frame, the skin of the green dragon, the white tiger bone as the drumstick, and the Vermilion Bird Feather as a decoration, which is a famous artifact of the Three Realms, and the war drum when it fought with the Demon World Conference, but now it can only be used for ceremonies.

The fourth item is "tea respects the teacher"! People are not born to know it, how can they be free from confusion? If they are confused and do not follow the teacher, they will be confused and will not be able to understand it in the end. The teacher, the model of the person, the teacher is established, the world is prosperous, the teacher is declining, the world is declining, respecting the teacher, the ancient courtesy, tea!"

The masters on the middle stage sat upright, and the new bachelors bowed down to serve tea in unison, with a very respectful attitude.

"The last item of "writing a pen", learn to be in the position, to use the wisdom of the person is called a person, the scholar can not not Hongyi, the responsibility is heavy and the road is long, benevolence is its own responsibility, not also heavy, after death, not far away?

The long scroll has already been laid out in front of the ceremonial platform, the bachelors walked in turn, took the pen and dipped the ink, wrote the word "Shi", those who can enter Qionglin are all well-educated people, each has its own merits, the form is different, but all are of the highest grade. Sang Ke admired himself for a while after writing, put down the pen and inadvertently glanced at the audience, just saw Xiong Pan, he sat in the middle of the stage, and dressed richly, the gold beads and jade on the body jingle bells, very eye-catching.

It's an acquaintance, she smiled brightly at him, Xiong Pan's hand shook in shock, the teacup spilled on his body, from his chest to his trouser legs, it was wet, Jin Bushen couldn't bear to look directly, "Pan Shao, you are too substandard today." ”

After the opening ceremony, the selection begins. After three gongs, the thundering master opened his voice again, his lion roar skills are really extraordinary, roaring for so long a day still not a little hoarse, still the sound is like a bell, echoing "Qionglin College is all-encompassing, the world's knowledge is taught everything, new students, you can choose what you like to learn, the hall selection starts, and the stage is promoted!"

I only heard a loud sound of "boom!", in the center of the square, under the main platform, nine slightly lower high platforms slowly rose, in a fan-shaped distribution, each platform stood with a tall banner and a big flag, which was very eye-catching to write the name of each hall, the first master of each hall moved to it, and the new scholars lined up in a long line under the stage, and stepped forward one by one to make a hall election.

Nine halls of Qionglin College, divided into upper, middle and lower three classes, "Tianwen Hall" teaches stargazing, divination, and sacrifice, "Jingwei Hall" teaches governance of the country, security, law and economy, and "Zhige Hall" teaches marching and fighting, arranging troops, and these three halls are the upper three halls.

The third hall is the "Yayi Hall" for teaching poetry, singing, dancing skills and opera, the "Taoli Hall" for teaching and educating people and spreading civilization, and the "Hanging Pot Hall" for medical pharmacology and treating diseases and saving people.

The next three halls are the "Bustling Hall" where you can learn how to trade and sell and circulate goods, the "Baiqiao Hall" where you can use various handicrafts, and the "Hoututang" where you can cultivate, plant trees, and breed.

The process of hall selection is very simple and straightforward, nine large flags representing each hall are waved in the wind, and you decide to learn something, you can climb on which high platform, stand under which flag, and salute the chief master's registration number, and there will be no prompting or obstruction during this process. Nine together, many high-level scholars who love to join in the excitement are gathered under the stage of their homes, waiting for newcomers curiously. Sang Ke felt that he was kind at a glance, isn't this the same as the senior brothers who held the college sign at the gate to look at the beautiful women under the pretext of welcoming the new year when they signed up for the university in their previous life.

For the new scholars, no matter how solemn the atmosphere is, no matter how grand the scene, no matter how complicated the procedure, it is just a ceremony, and the current election can determine their fate and future. Each banner shows a different path of life, determining the goal and direction of this life, and this choice depends entirely on their own opinions, even if there is unsatisfactory in the future, it is no wonder that others, the greater the freedom, the greater the pressure, is that the new bachelors have serious faces, heavy steps, many people have to hesitate for a moment in front of the stage, and the advance team is very slow.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Mu Qingyan, she came purely to serve Fu Heng, Fu Heng entered the Zhige Hall, and she naturally entered the Zhige Hall. Sang Ke lined up behind her, looking at her heartlessly, and couldn't help but persuade, "I really don't want to think about it anymore, Zhigetang is to train generals, what future do you have there." ”

"My future is all in the young master, so I just need to follow him. ”

"A little ambition, Master Qionglin doesn't need to look up to others. ”

"But I always want to look up to Miss Su's snort, she is the main mother, I can't go over, I just want to cultivate more affection with the young master now, and I have more care for him in the future." Okay, don't talk about me, your choice is weird, do you really want to go farming?"