Chapter Ninety-One: Tianjingsha Qiusi

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Su Yang and the four of them gathered around a table to eat, Liu Xiaohu was not reserved, it was understandable, because he was a disciple of the Cinnabar Palace, but Xue Fu also looked careless, and seemed to have become a disciple of the Cinnabar Palace, who would dare to believe that she was actually a disciple of the Great Elder of the Earth Pavilion?

Only Jing Chi looked timid and restrained, firstly, because he was afraid of this little senior sister Xuefu, and secondly, because he had always had a thorn in his heart, about Su Yang's literary test!

In the end, he couldn't hold back any longer, and slapped the chopsticks on the table, which immediately attracted the three of them to look over.

"What nerves do you have?" Su Yang was a little baffled.

Knowing that he was out of shape, Jing Chi asked embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Su Yang, you handed in the papers so early, and the exam questions ...... Are the exam questions not written? ”

Su Yang replied, "Isn't it just a few bottles of foundation building spiritual liquid?" ”

Jing Chi was stunned, stared at Su Yang with a smile, and said, "You...... How do you know that I staked you twenty bottles of Tsukiji Spiritual Liquid......"

Su Yang looked at Jing Chi like a fool, shaking his head speechlessly, Xue Fu looked at Su Yang and shook her head, she also shook her head, even Liu Xiaohu, who was known for being stupid, couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "When did the eldest brother say that you bet on twenty bottles of Zhuji spiritual liquid." ”

What did Su Yang say before?

He said that Jing Chi and Liu Xiaohu are all the way!

Now that I look at it, it's pretty good!

"It's such a difficult question." Seeing that Jing Chi was so funny, Su Yang immediately had the idea of teasing him, so he still gave an answer that the bull head was not in the horse's mouth, but in Jing Chi's ears, he had a completely different idea, and at the same time, he also successfully stepped into Su Yang's trap.

"So, my twenty bottles of Tsukiki Ichor are finished, ah...... Su Yang, you hurt me so much! Jing Chi sighed with compassion and admitted the fact that he had never dared to admit in his heart, that is, Su Yang handed over the blank scroll!

The topic is difficult, which means that I don't know how to write, and the speed of submitting the paper is so fast, it's not a blank paper!

This is Jingchi's mental activity at the moment.

But this is not the case.

Is the topic difficult, and not handing in a blank paper, conflicting?

Of course there is no conflict.

Su Yang knew this, so he had the opportunity to play tricks on this stinky boy.

"Twenty bottles?" Su Yang smacked his lips and said disdainfully: "In your realm, twenty bottles of foundation building spirit liquid are still so important, and it is also promising!" ”

"Better than nothing!" Jing Chi said disapprerovitically.

"Let's eat, and get ready to vote after eating." Su Yang shook his head with a wry smile, too lazy to dwell on this matter anymore, and said so.

After hearing this, Jing Chi could only sigh heavily, and immediately took a large piece of meat steak into his mouth, chatting to express his indignation, but the moment he put the meat steak into his mouth, a fine light burst out from his eyes, and then began to sweep the food on the table.

When Xue Fu and Liu Xiaohu saw it, they immediately laughed tacitly.

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After solving the lunch problem, Su Yang and the four of them came to the square early, and what was shocking was that the snow on the square had been cleared in some way, and the entire ground was wet and seemed to have melted.

In the direction of the square near the four halls, more than a dozen notices were placed at this time, lined up together, directly occupying half of the length of the square.

And on each notice, there are ten poems inscribed.

Underneath each poem hangs a piece of jade slips, which are the vessels for collecting votes.

Rules regarding voting in the written examination.

Each Dige disciple has two votes in his hand, and a person can only vote for a poem.

The purpose of this is to reduce the impact of cheating on the results, because even if the disciples of the same line collude with a certain poem, each person can only vote once.

The impact of the second ticket is the most important!

The poems shortlisted for the literary examination are jointly checked by the other three elders except the Great Elder, and those who can pass this examination will naturally be able to successfully advance to the martial arts examination of the sub-pavilion, a total of 100.

And the top three in this round of the literary test can get the right to get a bye in the first round of the martial arts test.

Therefore, it can be seen that the importance of getting the top three can instantly improve the ranking by one level, and the corresponding rewards will be more generous.

And the method of voting is to use one's own true qi to input into the jade slip, and when the final count is made, how many true qi are in the jade slip, then it corresponds to the number of votes.

The same jade slip cannot input two identical true qi at the same time, which is why a pair of poems cannot be voted twice.

The disciples of the first age ladder of the ground pavilion came to the field one after another, and there were also many disciples who had not yet reached the first ladder, and those who had already reached the second ladder stopped at the periphery to watch.

There are more and more people, but because it is located in the Pavilion Square, it is not crowded.

However, it is inevitable that there will be a loud and noisy picture.

It wasn't until the Second Elder appeared in front of the notice that all the disciples quieted down.

"The method of voting may not be clear to some people, but I repeat it here." The second elder held his right hand behind his back and continued: "The literary examination votes, ten disciples are in one round, those who do not vote stand on the left, those who vote consciously go to the right, and the other ......"

Su Yang listened to the old man Balabala say a lot, because he had almost heard it from Liu Xiaohu's mouth, so he didn't pay much attention to it, until everyone slowly moved to the left side of the notice board, and the voting officially began.

Under the strict maintenance of the deacons in the temple, ten disciples entered each time.

From the beginning to the end, if you want to vote for that poem, you only need to enter a true qi, which is very simple, but the speed is not fast, and even a little slow.

The poem did not indicate the author, so they didn't know whose vote they voted for, so they could only slowly analyze it, and they voted for the poem if they thought it was written well.

The disciples who voted sometimes stopped and nodded, sometimes with shocked faces, until they came to a certain poem and could no longer look away.

Slowly, more and more disciples gathered on the right, and at the same time, the voices of discussion that were completely different from those on the left also sounded again.

"What is the name of the poem you wrote by Huang Maizuo?"

"Jinglan."

"It's called Jinglan? Then who wrote the first Heavenly Pure Sand Qiusi? ”

"I'm also curious, I still want to ask if it was written by your Xuanmai Lin Su or Guo Yu."

"I'm sure they didn't write it."

"Who would write it, it was written so well, I really like that sentence when the sun sets, and the broken intestine is at the end of the world!"

"Could it be that among the disciples of this year, there are some great figures? Same as Lin Su last year? ”

"You voted for this poem too?"

"Yes, it's so well written, it doesn't make sense not to vote for it!"

"Lin Su's song Autumn Wind is also very well written, but I really think that this Tianjing Sha Qiu Si is no worse than him, if I can only choose one, I prefer the latter!" At this time, another person accosted.

"When you say that, I'm more curious about who this author is."

Time passed slowly, and finally it was the turn of Su Yang, who was at the end of the line, without thinking, Su Yang directly touched a piece of true qi on his first Tianjing Sha Qiusi, and the other one, casually gave it to the one next to him, and then went straight to the crowd on the right to gather over, standing next to Xue Fu, Liu Xiaohu and Jing Chi, who had already voted, and waited for the end of the vote.

At this moment, Jing Chi suddenly spoke: "Have you seen that Tianjingsha Qiusi? ”

Su Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" ”

Jing Chi slapped his thigh and said, "It's really good, I don't know if it was Lin Su or who wrote it, this year's growth has been great!" ”

The corners of Su Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and Xue Fu and Liu Xiaohu also secretly laughed on the side.

Jing Chi scratched his head and said, "Did I say something wrong?" ”