Fengyun Scroll Chapter 84 Martial Arts Examination and Literary Examination
"Handsome guy, who are you looking for?"
A crisp female voice sounded behind Jiang Ruoyan. The owner of the voice was none other than Liu Zhixi, who he was looking for.
Jiang Ruoyan smiled and turned around?
"Here, the knife will be returned to you......" I saw Liu Zhixi put her hand in
In the void bracelet, he wanted to take out the barrier knife Dongzhu.
"Don't ...... yet"
Jiang Ruoyan kept glaring at Liu Zhixi, signaling her to stop quickly.
But Liu Zhixi, a little naughty, seems to want to see Jiang Ruoyan goof. She pretended not to see Jiang Ruoyan's expression, and took out the barrier knife Dongzhu without hesitation, "Nuo, your knife." ”
Jiang Ruoyan's face immediately became gloomy, sulking and not wanting to speak.
Jiang Yu covered his mouth and laughed.
Liu Zhixi and Jiang Yu, one big and one small, the two girls were very happy to find Jiang Ruoyan, and they laughed like silver bells from time to time.
And this is so dazzling and harsh for the fifth prince Jiang Jimo on the side. Jiang Ruoyan is constantly laughing and laughing, so hi, I feel that my life has reached the peak. He Jiang Jimo entered a big trough in his life: his uncle Zhenxi King fell, his mother Concubine Xiao's supremacy in the harem was no longer there, and life became sad.
"The barrier sword and winter bamboo are the treasure of the royal family, and the seventh brother can easily lend it to outsiders, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the Elder Pavilion?" Jiang Jimo said coldly.
Jiang Ruoyan didn't care, took the obstacle knife Dongzhu, and said, "The Elder Pavilion gave me the obstacle knife Dongzhu." Before the end of the tournament, the obstacle sword and winter bamboo belonged to me, and during this period, I lent the sword to whoever I wanted. And if I fail to return the knife after the deadline, the Elder Pavilion will blame me. But now, isn't Dongzhu here!"
"Who knows if it's a real knife or a fake knife. Maybe someone has already transferred it?" Jiang Jimo said stubbornly.
"Sick. ”
It's okay to find trouble, how can there be such a superb person? Jiang Ruoyan didn't bother to refute him.
Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Jimo, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. The fourth brother Jiang Jichu and the fifth brother Jiang Jimo are twin brothers, and the difference between the two birth times is less than a moment, but why is the gap between the two so big? The fourth brother broke through early to not only talent, but also character, and the two are not on the same level at all.
"What is your attitude towards my brother?" Jiang Jimo scolded.
"Whatever attitude you have, whatever attitude you have. ”
Jiang Ruoyan no longer paid attention to Jiang Jimo, and said to Jiang Yu and Liu Zhixi: "Let's go, the first game is about to start, let's enter." ”
"Hmph, I hope you don't embarrass our royal family. Jiang Jimo coldly dropped a sentence and walked away.
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There are a total of four competitions in the tournament.
The first session: martial arts examination.
A civilian warrior who was participating in the martial arts competition for the first time looked at the rows of cases in the venue and wondered: "The martial arts competition, the martial arts competition, since it is called the martial arts competition, shouldn't it be a real fight for him? What the hell is the 'martial arts examination and literary examination'? Is it still necessary to make a strategy and answer the questionnaire?"
"The so-called 'martial arts examination and literary examination' is given by the organizer of the martial arts competition to give a mutilated volume of yellow-level high-grade martial arts tips, and the participating martial artists must complete the martial arts skills. Jiang Ruoyan, who was standing next to the civilian martial artist, replied, "The martial arts examination is a test of the martial arts talent and understanding of the martial artist. Only those who have more than the passing score can participate in the next match. ”
Jiang Ruoyan looked at the civilian warrior, he was tall and thin, mediocre-looking, plainly dressed, and carrying an iron sword on his back. Jiang Ruoyan felt that it should be difficult for a civilian martial artist like this to stand out in the martial arts competition and change his fate.
The asymmetry of cultivation resources made them civilian warriors never have a bright day.
Take this first competition "Martial Arts Examination" as an example, for them, they really have to rely on their own talent and understanding to dismantle and interpret a mutilated volume of yellow-level high-grade martial arts on the spot. But for those disciples of the nobility, it's just a fill-in-the-blank question that follows the routine. Because those noble children have too many opportunities to cultivate to the yellow-level high-grade exercises or martial arts, and they are born into wealthy families, they usually don't lack the guidance of a good teacher at all, and they naturally know the topic of what level the yellow-level high-grade martial arts are in their chests. Routine fill-in-the-blank questions, hand-to-hand, couldn't be easier.
"Martial Arts Examination" is said to be a comparison of talent and understanding, but it is actually a comparison of origin. Let's eliminate a group of civilian warriors first.
However, after hearing Jiang Ruoyan's answer, the tall and thin civilian warrior did not show the frustration that Jiang Ruoyan imagined. I only heard the civilian martial artist laugh loudly: "Hahaha, with my martial arts talent and understanding, it is easy to win the first game. ”
"Thank you, brother. ”
The civilian warrior patted Jiang Ruoyan's shoulder sharply, and then found his own case and took a seat.
Jiang Ruoyan was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, then went to find his place and sat down.
The chief examiner of the tournament was the official of the Ministry of Rites of the Qinghe Imperial Court.
After everyone sat down and got the test questions, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the first competition is the 'martial arts test' answer sheet system, five points are the passing line, and the contestants with more than five points can participate in the next round of the competition. You've all got a fragment transcript of a yellow-level high-grade martial arts technique. Now, you only have one hour to complete the fragments of this martial arts scroll as much as possible, so that the score will exceed the passing line. ”
"The timer begins. ”
The Ministry of Rites Shangshu hit a jade mirror on the high platform with a true qi, and the mirror showed sundial-like lines, and a silver needle appeared in the center of the jade mirror. The projection of the silver needle is not affected by the sun's rays, but it is slowly turning, and one twelfth of a revolution is an hour.
There is no uproar in the rank of warrior, and the next pen is spring to eat away at the sound of leaves.
On the rehearsal, the participating warriors began to answer in silence.
In the high pavilion not far away, Jiang Jinhe and Xue Yuxi sat in the middle, and some other first-class masters or family heads of the family sat next to them. Everyone here has juniors in their families participating in the competition, and they all think that this first competition has no pressure on their juniors. So they flattered each other.
"Master Ling, which junior do you think will win the first place in this competition. Liu Zhengxiang asked Ling Shiqiu.
Ling Shiqiu stroked his beard and said, "The royal family is full of talents, and it is not difficult to win the first place. ”
"Hahaha. ”
Jiang Jinhe smiled when he heard this: "Ling Taishi doesn't have to praise it so falsely, just tell the truth." ”
I have to say that Ling Shiqiu is indeed suspected of being a sycophant.
"In front of the king, how dare the old man speak in vain?" Ling Shiqiu said, "Although the Seventh Prince is only in the early stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, who in the royal city does not know about his understanding?"
Everyone nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, the understanding of the Seven Princes is obvious to all." ”
"The Seventh Prince participated in the martial arts competition three years ago, and he left quite a remarkable result in this first 'martial arts examination'. ”
"Yes, yes, with the understanding of the Seventh Prince, it shouldn't be difficult to win the first place in the first competition this time. ”
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Jiang Jinhe has also seen Jiang Ruoyan's understanding, not because of everyone's flattery, but because he knows that this kind of exam question is really difficult for Jiang Ruoyan. Jiang Ruoyan is sure to win the first place, all he cares about is how far Jiang Ruoyan can win the first place. Thinking of this, he held Xue Yuxi's hand and laughed.
Looking at Jiang Jinhe who was smiling, the corners of Ling Shiqiu's mouth also showed an imperceptible smile, he flattered Jiang Jinhe on his lips, and there was no flaw in his flattery, but in his heart there was another set of ideas.
In addition to the dignitaries above the high cabinet, some people who are not so prominent in the demarcated area can also watch the whole process of the martial arts competition. However, this first writing answer is really boring and nothing to look at. After an hour of waiting, the people watching have nothing to do except nag and blow each other.
Half an hour passed, and some of the nobles' children had basically filled in the papers, handed in the papers, and left.
After another three moments, the remaining ones who couldn't answer had already given up answering and turned in the papers and left.
Only Jiang Ruoyan, holding a brush, was sitting on the seat, as if he was still answering seriously.
In fact, Jiang Ruoyan's answer sheet was written less than a moment before the start of the competition, and he is not answering the question now, but "wandering outside the world". When he had nothing to do, he divided his mind into two, Yin Nian comprehended martial arts in the Yin Mind space, and Yang Nian stayed in the body to control the body consciousness and comprehend the meridians. Look closely at his pupils, there is a golden Fuso tree in the pupils, and a round of the sun rises and falls around Fuso at three times the speed of nature.
The exam time is about to end, and Jiang Ruoyan still has no intention of handing in the papers. The brow of the Ministry of Rites furrowed.
Liu Zhixi looked at Jiang Ruoyan, who had not submitted the paper for a long time, and thought that Jiang Ruoyan had really encountered some problems?
Jiang Yu hugged the little white rabbit and tilted his head to express his puzzlement.
"Prince Ben said that he came to disgrace the royal family by participating in the competition. Jiang Jimo sneered.
"Tut, I heard that the Seventh Prince showed his skills in this 'martial arts examination' last year. ”
"People say that the third day of Shibei should be impressive, and the seventh prince should be three years of Shibe, and he should be impressed. And it's 'impressive'. ”
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Everyone ridiculed.
On the jade mirror on the high platform, the projection of the silver needle has reached one-twelfth of the arc.
"When the time comes, stop writing and hand in the papers. The Ministry of Rites Shangshu said, "Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, it's time for you to hand in the papers." ”
Jiang Ruoyan still controlled her body consciousness by Yang Nian, picked up the test paper and handed it to the Ministry of Rites.
In the past two months, Jiang Ruoyan has not been fully proficient in controlling the consciousness body with the telekinesis divided into two, and at this moment, after all, not all of his consciousness is only worthy of the body, so his movements are quite slow, and the hands raised are shaking.
In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Ruoyan is not afraid of what else can he be?
Immediately, someone said mockingly: "Hey, even if you were once talented, you will eventually return to ordinary." ”
Hehe, it's clear that he is proud of his talent and wastes himself. Well, now I can't even pass the easiest first competition of the martial arts conference. ”
"My monks should take this as a warning!"
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