Walking to the center of the main hall, Mu Qing watched Li Qianyu pick up the long sword, and he smiled with a smile, and his mind was in a hurry.

Maybe the current Mu Qing can be good at calligraphy and painting, but he doesn't know anything about musical instrument music theory, as for singing, Mu Qing has never tried it in this life, but in his previous life, he was ridiculed in this regard.

Most of the dinner parties are going to KTV, and every time he goes, Mu Qing will be dragged out and asked to sing a song, no matter what it is, Mu Qing can drag it to the tune, and the five tones are incomplete.

But some people in Mu Qing are crazy, as long as they sing their voices, they just ignore it, and they don't want to sing how unbearable they are, just like he said, it's other people's ears that are broken and not his own, what are you afraid of?

Obviously, the reality didn't leave him much time to think about it, and at this time, Li Qianyu also stood still, looking at Mu Qing with cold eyes, Mu Qing had no choice, and opened his mouth stiffly: "Yo Yo Lu Ming eats wild apples." I have guests playing the drums and sheng. Blowing the sheng drum spring bearing basket is ~will~. If you are a good person, I will show me how to walk. Yo Yo Deer Song! Artemisia of the Wild Eater! I have a guest, Deyin Kong Zhao......"

With the melody familiar to later generations, Mu Qing was quiet at first, but then he seemed to be bolder, and the longer he went, the louder he became, and he didn't feel that he had gone out of tune to the earth.

Maybe Mu Qing's head has improved a lot in this life, but obviously his original five tones have been completely preserved.

Li Qianyu, who was originally holding the sword, almost took the wrong step because of the distorted voice of Yan zhòng, and finally stabilized his figure, he frowned and looked at Mu Qing, who seemed to have already sung with interest, and did not dance the sword, but was just studying how he made this noise.

Mu Qing didn't care about the feelings of others at all, and he didn't seem to notice Li Qianyu's mood fluctuations at all, and he still sang happily.

In the end, Mu Qing simply jumped directly to the melody, and his blood boiled for a while, until he found that the accompaniment had stopped moving, and then he opened his eyes in a trance, and found that Li Qianyu was looking at him with an indifferent expression.

Only then did he find that he seemed to make Zhuang Wang Ye even more unhappy, Mu Qing's mind turned sharply, and he coughed dryly, as if he couldn't see everyone's stunned gaze, Mu Qing suddenly turned around and took something from the hands of the palace people who accompanied him.

What he picked up was not the mainstream instruments, but a bamboo board that was long and wide and similar to a narrow fan. There were two pieces of the bamboo board, the roots were connected, he held it in his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, his fingers were forced, and the two motherboards hit each other with a crisp sound.

Mu Qing took it and tried it, and then nodded with satisfaction, not because he liked to use this very much, but because he used this among the complicated guqin bamboo flute chimes.

The palace maid who had been taken away from the instrument in her hand didn't have a surprised expression, but her eyes kept following Mu Qing and she was sitting upright.

Many of you are familiar with this instrument, which is similar to a metronome and is used when playing. It is not difficult to use it, but it is also the case that very few literati like to use it, after all, it is not challenging, and it does not reflect the difference.

The literati seek to be different and stand out from the crowd.

But for Mu Qing, this is a very good thing, at least easy to operate, which is not easy.

With a flat expression, he stood where he had just been, and bowed lightly to everyone: "I am really careless about singing the rhythm in the lower section, and I hope you can allow you to sing in the lower section." ”

The song here is not a singing, but a chant, and it is not a bad choice to sing the poetry and song with a unique long tone.

Li Muyan nodded first, after all, he didn't want Mu Qing to be ugly, the song just now was too challenging to the limit, and it would be good to have a chance to redeem it now. Seeing that the emperor nodded, everyone naturally had no opinion.

Mu Qing stood with his hands in his hands, holding the board with his left hand and gently covering the board with his right hand, Mu Qing chanted loudly at the moment when Li Qianyu's sword was pulled out of the sheath:

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

"On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, I am used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

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Everyone knows that the champion of the world has a good poetic talent, but he never thought that he would have such an astonishing momentum.

In the past, most of his poems were fresh and graceful, and then they were unpretentious, and it cannot be denied that they were fine but only lacked a little momentum, but today's song is not only a heroic and tragic song, but also has a kind of penetrating bearing in it, which only makes people surprised.

And Li Muyan, who was sitting at the top, was even more surprised, he had read Mu Qing as a novel, and he could understand Mu Qing's meaning better than others.

That book is not the orthodox Three Kingdoms, but the various stories and characters in it unconsciously fit this word very well. Maybe this person has already thought about it, or maybe he just felt it. But Li Muyan was very satisfied with Mu Qing's ability to boldly sing this poem out in this scene. Maybe it's just a coincidence, but Li Muyan prefers to treat her as an attitude, a talented and good-looking heir, who can't be recognized but can't deny that she will become a threat, but now listening to her intentions, she is obviously open-minded and doesn't have that kind of mind at all, which naturally makes Li Muyan feel at ease and more happy. Mu Qing didn't know that his move had an unexpected result, he put down his hand, and at the same time, Li Qianyu also put away his sword momentum.

Mu Qing looked at Li Qianyu and found that the person didn't even sweat on his face, and it seemed that he had completed this task very simply and easily, Mu Qing's eyes looked at Li Chengming on the stage again, and found that the person was smiling and stroking his palms, as if he was very happy to see the one just now.

But Mu Qing knew that Li Qianyu's sword dance just now was wonderful enough, he was already handsome, and the clothes he was wearing today were not the kind of heavy court clothes, but clothes made of much thinner silk fabric, with dark lines embroidered with silver silk threads, which were beautiful and noble in the sun when dancing, plus Li Qianyu's swordsmanship was already excellent, even if it was just a performance, it could make people feel that kind of deterrence and pressure.

No matter what Li Qianyu does, his face is unique and serious, which makes him look naturally not angry and arrogant.

This time, the reputation of Li Qianyu, the prince of Zhuang, who is good at swordsmanship and martial arts, will naturally spread, and the only people who are good at martial arts among the princes are Li Qianyu and Li Chengming.

Li Chengming's martial arts were already known when he was young, when the Liao people came to the capital, Li Chengming had already had a confrontation with the Liao people, but the young Li Chengming was already famous all over the world.

Compared with Li Chengming's young fame, Li Qianyu, who left the capital early and stayed away from the center of everyone's attention, seemed much more silent, but Mu Qing believed that after today's time, Li Qianyu's reputation would inevitably spread out along everyone's mouths, not just the impression of Li Qianyu as a cold-faced prince.

As his momentum rises, Li Chengming's prestige will naturally decrease, but Li Chengming can also think of this clearly, but at this time, Li Chengming can still laugh, which makes Mu Qing's opinion of him go to a higher level.

Li Muyan didn't give them any reward this time, and many people felt that the emperor was not very satisfied with their performance, but everyone who had some eyes could see that Li Muyan's face was clearly satisfied.

There is no reward is the most profound, I am afraid that this is Jane in the emperor's heart, and the scenery in the future naturally does not need to be said.

Mu Qing returned to his seat, and Li Qianyu also walked back onto the high platform, gently bending the corners of his mouth when he passed by Mu Qing, but this simple action made Mu Qing feel uneasy.

Mu Qing sat down with a smile, and heard Wei Jun beside him say, "Your words are very good." ”

When Mu Qing heard this, he responded with a smile: "Brother Jun has won the award, but it's just a small road, you can't eat or wear, it's just for self-entertainment." ”

Wei Jun blinked, and there seemed to be a very real light in his eyes: "But the emperor is happy, your words are much more useful than food and clothing." ”

Mu Qing also pinched Wei Jun's temperament, he spoke straightforwardly, without concealment, and his temperament was also good, Mu Qing didn't want to talk to him a lot of scenes, so he said directly: "Poetry is certainly a kind of ability, but compared to these, the way of being an official is more important, after all, when you go out to be an official in the future, you want political achievements rather than how good the poems are." ”

Wei Jun thought about it after hearing this, and then nodded, his face was still light, but he thought a little more.

Mu Qing didn't say much, picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, the faint fragrance of tea filled his mouth, and the tea with a hint of bitterness in the crispness was swallowed, Mu Qing exhaled, and it can be regarded as completely calming the heart that had just been worried.

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The last and most important thing of the Luming Banquet is to announce the future official ranks of the people who are in the middle of the promotion.

The first step into the official career, the www.biquge.info of Biquge is naturally very important.

These were arranged after the release of the list, of course, they were all assigned by the officials, but according to the convention, when they saw their rankings, they already had a rough idea of where they were going in the future. The emperor himself appointed only the top ten students, so they were the ones who were looking forward and worried in their hearts, and the others just waited.

After cleaning up the scraps, the palace people stopped playing, and there was silence in the hall.

Li Muyan sat there, looked at everyone in the audience with a smile, and raised his arm: "Huang Hui, let's start." ”

"No." Huang Hui replied in a low voice, and then took out a thick-looking orange-yellow fold from the copper plate in the hand of the little eunuch on the side.

At this time, the emperor's dictation did not use those methods that were pasted on silk cloth, but directly used paper folds. This is also because there was no paper at the beginning of the establishment of the Great Zhou, and bamboo slips and brocade were used for proclamation and writing, and the ministers would generally write the emperor's dictation on the brocade, and then fold it up for the people below to proclaim.

Later, paper was invented, but because the original way was to fold it, it is now also folded, so it has become customary to fold it with a folding fan and unfold it when reading.

Huang Hui unfolded page by page, and then said loudly: "Wang Yuanqi, the first place on the C list, was crowned as the prefect of Qingyuan County, the county Cheng, and the seventh grade." Du Jing, second place on the C list, Yuyang County ......"

The first to be announced was the C-list, and as the appointments were read out one by one, the jinshi came out to give thanks.

Mu Qing listened carefully, most of them were officials of the seventh or eighth rank, except for a jinshi surnamed Li, who was probably related to the royal family so he stayed in the capital, and the rest were all released as officials.

If you go to a better place, you can get a higher official rank, and if you go to a poor country, the official rank is not high, but after all, you will enter the official career.

After the C list was announced, it was the B list, the number of people on the B list was smaller, and the official rank was much higher, but no one in the B list this time was left in Beijing, and all of them were released, Mu Qing guessed that it might be because he didn't have a strong net worth background and family support, so he had to go and boil it slowly.

Thinking of the Bingbang Jinshi surnamed Li, Mu Qing sighed with emotion, sure enough, there are people who are easy to do, and they can't complain at all. It's just that it seems that Li Qianyu's expression is flat, but Mu Qing remembers that after this person ascended the throne, he was known for his iron-faced selflessness, and he was appointed to ...... There is a whole set of processes for the appointment of a child, and there is indeed a lot less injustice when things are done according to the process.

But this also made him lose the support of many families, and it also became one of the fuses for Li Qianyu to eradicate the family.

However, it is clear that many people have benefited from the status of the family, but there are also many more people who have been squeezed out, and it is impossible to say whether it is fair or not, and in this era of clear class division, it is impossible to demand fairness and justice like later generations.

But Mu Qing didn't have any extra thoughts to worry about others at this time, he was sitting on his lap, waiting for the beautiful manager Huang Hui to read out his future. Before you know it, you've reached the top few.

After Huang Hui thanked his son in the previous place, he continued to say loudly: "The fourth place on the first list, Ke Jie, is crowned as the history of the servant, from the sixth grade." ”

Ke Jie, who was sitting at the same table with Yuan Wenchang, stood up, after all, the young man was young, and he was inevitably a little excited to hear that he had an official rank, and he naturally had some peace of mind when he was with his father in the future. The young man was inevitably overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lord Longen." Then he bowed.

For this kind of young man who was full of joy, Li Muyan also looked comfortable, nodded, and raised his hand slightly to signal him to be exempt.

When Ke Jie returned to his seat, Huang Hui then raised the fold in his hand, but this time his eyes first glanced at Wei Jun without a trace, and then said aloud:

"A list of eyes, Wei Jun, good looks, pure character, specially named the middle scholar, is the fifth grade."

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Brother Jun for getting a very good official body~

Xiao Kejie also entered the Imperial Observatory~

Tomorrow morning, there will be no accident and a change.,Go to the code word first~

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