Only then did the prince of Ming breathe a sigh of relief, and after a few words, he turned around and was about to walk out, when he suddenly remembered something, paused, and turned around and said:

"By the way, Yulong, when I went back to the house just now, I met Xu Xianjiu, and he said that if your injuries are not serious, let you go to the academy tomorrow."

"It's good." Ming Yulong responded, looking at the back of Ming Wangye walking out, she noticed that Xu Xijiu said that he was going to a trip, not going to class. She muttered in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Rong Yi heard this: "The Six Arts Academy of Guozijian is starting soon. ”

"Six Arts Academy?" Ming Yulong didn't know much about many things because he entered the country not long ago, and he had never heard anyone say anything about this Six Arts Academy.

Rong Yi saw that there was doubt in her eyes, and knew that she didn't know about it, so he explained to her about the Six Arts Academy.

In addition to the evaluation of students at the end of the year, a "Six Arts Academy" competition is held in the college in August every year, so that students can compare with each other, so that students can be more motivated to see their own strengths and weaknesses.

The students participating in the competition were selected from 12 classes led by six bachelors in the Guozi Prison, and five students from each class were selected to form six teams, a total of 60 people participated.

Each person draws three of the six arts to compete.

Generally speaking, students who participate in the competition will choose the elite of each class, the one who stands out in a certain area, or the person who develops in the heptathlon.

The ten participants represent not only the class, but also the teaching level of the six bachelors.

Those who win the first place in the six arts will not only be respected by the students in the Guozijian in the future, but also increase the chance of passing the unified examination, and will have the opportunity to meet the saint and receive the emperor's praise and praise in person.

After listening to Rong Yi's explanation, Ming Yulong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Since they all choose top-notch people to go, why do you want me to go?" I've only been enrolled for less than a month, and I've only been attending the academy for less than 20 days. ”

Rong Yi shook his head slightly, "Last year, Xu Saijiu proposed that every year he was selected as the best in the class, which could not reflect the average level in each class. Therefore, the candidates for this year's participation will definitely be determined by drawing lots. ”

It turns out that this is the case, Xu Saijiu is a thoughtful person. Choosing the best student in each class, even if he wins, is only showing the level of the best five students.

In the form of lottery, the candidates participating in the lottery are much more random, and it is relatively fair.

Ming Yulong asked, "Then I'm going to go to the academy to draw lots the day after tomorrow." ”

"No, the lottery is not drawn by you, it is drawn by each of the six bachelors." Rong Yi looked at her sparkling eyes, "You should have been drawn." ”

"Ah...... What kind of luck is this, even a student like me who is resting at home can draw it! Ming Yulong hugged the big pillow and let out a wail, "Why do you want to change this system?" Why did I come here, but I changed it! God......"

Rong Yi looked at the back of her head that was squeezing hard into the pillow, and chuckled: "If you don't change, you can't escape either." ”

"For what?" Ming Yulong turned his head sharply and looked at him with squinting eyes.

Rong Yi smiled, "You are now the number one talented woman in Tianyuan, and if Bachelor Qu wants to select the top five, you will definitely be counted." ”