pursed his lips and smiled at Jia Huan: "Don't you want to do the most jade appreciation, isn't this just for this? Go over, let the old master judge, and let the ladies and gentlemen of our house see the bottom of your potential." ”

Jia Huannie shuddered: "This, you are the first ......"

"I'll let you be treated as my brother. ”

"I won't let you let me, Brother Bao, what I want, I will take it myself!"

Jia Huan suddenly became furious.

Oops, it's pretty stubborn.

Baoyu laughed for a while, squinting at Xiao Jiahuan.

In Baoyu's sight, Jia Huan was visibly restless.

Yes, that's what Jia Huan wants.

If you want to be the first on the list of the big exam, you want to get the most jade jian.

But

It's just that

I just want to get the approval of Jia Zheng and my ancestors.

Both of these are estimates, but they are by no means as authoritative as the old master's judgment.

Jia Huan was full of anxiety in his hesitation, thinking that Baoyu hurried over, and he was the second, with a pair of bloodshot eyes, glaring at Baoyu fiercely.

Baoyu raised her eyebrows and muttered, "Heh, you still want to be behind me?"

This sentence suddenly rubbed the lead of Jia Huan's body full of explosives, and Jia Huan jumped to his feet in anger.

"Whoever is going to be behind you, you wait, sooner or later I will catch up with you!"

"Sooner or later, I want everyone to know that although I, Jia Huan, am a concubine, I am a hundred times stronger than your brother Bao'er!"

Jia Huan gritted his teeth, his stiff body tried to maintain the style of a literati, and went to the old master's side.

The old master looked at Jia Huan with a strange smile on his face, and his pupils dilated slightly.

"Judge the old master. ”

Standing opposite the old master's tattered table, Jia Huan bowed.

The old master stood up in a very strange posture and floated to the tattered folding table, and then Baoyu saw clearly that the old master was legless.

In Baoyu's eyes, the old master was about the same height as himself, but the hem of the robe was empty and seemed to be rolling up in a cloud of smoke.

I saw that the old master's dark eyes flickered suddenly, and his pitch-black pupils suddenly expanded into white pupils the size of his little thumb.

"Thirty zhang Wenshan, the quality of talent is slightly inferior, but this stirring emotion, full of sorrow, will explode sooner or later. It can blow up great strength, but also arouse boundless perseverance, and can surging out excellent poems. ”

The old master muttered in a voice that only he could hear, thought for a moment, and picked up the ruler on the table.

The ruler is dark and shiny, as if he doesn't care much about it, and it is full of oil stains and stains, but Xiao Jiahuan stared at this dirty ruler, full of desire, which could not be concealed.

Not to mention Xiao Jiahuan, who is a party to the party, even those who lift people and jinshi, their eyes are very hot when they look at the ruler.

I saw the old master raise the ruler, and the edge of the ruler shook between Jia Huan's palm and forehead, as if shaking in Jia Huan's heart, making Jia Huan's young and tight face tremble.

If you knock on the head,

Then he should be at most a lifter in his life,

If you hit the hand,

That's the Jinshi and the first,

One day in the future, perhaps, he can become a jinshi?

Jinshi, you can already hold up a mansion,

Jia Zheng, the head of Jiafu, is only a demon general, which is equivalent to the strength of Jinshi......

Jia Huan's heart was like a deer colliding with each other.

Is it a knock on the forehead?

Or, beating the board?

Baoyu is also a little nervous, if Xiao Jiahuan's potential is not enough, it will be a little difficult to get out of the cauldron of Jiafu.

At this time, the old master laughed softly: "Stretch out your hand." ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Jiahuan was startled, and suddenly stretched out his hand in ecstasy.

Syllable!

A hard stroke.

Jia Huan's palm rose quickly and was red and bruised, grinning in pain, but no matter how severe the pain was, it couldn't stop Jia Huan's cheering.

Jin Shi and the first, he can enter the Shi and the first!

As long as he doesn't wander and doesn't fall halfway, the old master admits that he can enter the rank and the first!

It turns out that his potential is expected to break through the level of Jinshi's literary position!

Jia Huan's throat and eyes made a clicking sound, and he couldn't breathe anymore. His eyes were blood-red, and he seemed to be about to explode.

Baoyu saw Jia Huan's crazy joy, raised his eyelids, and said with a smile: "I heard that in ancient times, there was a man named Fan Jin, who was beaten by the old master, and he was so excited that he went crazy on the spot. Brother Huan'er, if you are like this, do you need your brother to give you a ride, so as not to be embarrassed in the world?"

Jia Huan coughed violently twice, pointed at Baoyu, and almost scolded.

But being choked by Baoyu, Jia Huan's heart suddenly rose, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Brother Bao'er, don't be complacent, if you are worse than me, I will see where you put this face!"

"God knows. ”

Baoyu shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh my God, I hit the handboard, and the old master hit Jia Huan's handboard!"

"Doesn't that mean that Jia Huan may be a jinshi and a jinshi, and the highest can be a third-grade master!"

"I don't know if I can be beaten by the hand, it's a little ....... hanging. ”

The white-robed talents discussed, and their eyes of hatred and jealousy kept handing them to Jia Huan.

The masters are also very envious.

As outstanding people, these masters have the confidence to smelt the nine galls and become Jinshi, but faith is faith, and whether it can be achieved depends on chance.

Maybe once they have an epiphany, the masters will be able to become Jinshi,

can't say that he has been ignorant all his life, he is just a nine-dare person.

However, Jia Huan was recognized by the old master, and there were sixty or seventy percent of those who hoped to become a jinshi.

The resources of the Qinglushan Academy of Literature will also be tilted towards Jia Huan.

Sure enough, on the high platform of the library pavilion, the old master of the courtyard praised the head, and the Qianli Jinshi on the right side of the old master courtyard was even more bright, as if he had found a good piece of jade.

Wan Changtian said in a low voice: "Everyone, except for the fact that this Jia Huan is almost in character, I am afraid that everything else has met my requirements." I don't have much longevity left, and I don't have a choice or choice, so how about giving this little Jia Huan to someone Wan?"

"A hundred years of life is not much?"

"There are tens of millions of talents in the world, but there are very few potential juniors. Brother Changtian, that's it, I already have a few disciples, so I won't compete with you. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, other academicians were embarrassed to speak anymore.

Wan Changtian thanked him and smiled at Jingkong Jinshi.

Feng Feishen also replied with a mysterious smile-

Among the six academicians of the Qinglu Mountain Academy of Literature, he has the best relationship with Wan Changtian, and in terms of the competition for this disciple, he naturally has to open his mouth to help.

But at this time, when Jia Huan thanked the old master again and wanted to leave, the old master suddenly spoke.

Fu Qi knocked on the top of the broken table, and while pondering, he pondered, "This, do you want to knock your head?"

Belch?

A fluttering question suddenly exploded in the hall.

"Do you want to knock your head?"

"I heard you right, the old master is still going to knock Jia Huan's head?"

"This is a hand-slapping board, and a knock on the head, doesn't it mean that Jia Huan may achieve a bachelor's degree in his lifetime?"

The talents were in a mess, and when they looked at Baoyu, their eyes were full of envy.

That's right, just envy.

No jealousy, no jealousy.

It's just simple envy, thick, envy that wants to overflow in the chest!

What Jia Huan has the potential to achieve is already something they can't look up to, and in the face of this incomparable gap, they can only envy, and they are no longer qualified to be jealous of anything.

And on the high platform in the middle of the gate of the library pavilion, the face of the old master suddenly changed slightly.

Wan Changtian was surprised and delighted, and laughed, but was startled by the old master.

"Old Master, this is my disciple, don't think about it that you shouldn't have?"

"This ......"

"I'm your junior, competing with juniors, how can you take care of this face?"

Lao Zhangyuan's face turned red, his eyes pinned to the side, and he suddenly smiled, "Okay, I won't fight." ”

"But I'm going to have to fight. ”

The familiar voice was so angry that Wan Changtian trembled.

Wan Changtian glared at Feng Feishen angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Feishen, we are friends of comrades, and we came out together in life and death! Do you really want to rob me?"

Feng Feishen spread his hands and said scoundrelly: "Friendship is friendship, this disciple, what should be robbed is still robbed." Don't stare at me, I must rob it anyway, even if I don't, my mentor will definitely force me to rob it. ”

"Old Master!"

Wan Changtian immediately changed the target.

The old master twisted his head to the side and didn't say a word.

What about the joke, who is willing to let go of the disciples who may have achieved a bachelor's degree?

As an elder, Lao Zhangyuan can't come forward to rob it, but Feng Feishen is his disciple, and the disciple's disciple is his disciple, so there is not much difference.

Don't grab?

Fools don't rob it!

The other academicians are grinding their teeth, following the trend and grabbing disciples, they are still a little behind.

Of course, Wan Changtian is also a little worse.

couldn't help but look at the graceful figure in front of them, except for Feng Feishen.

There is only this one who can compete with the two masters and apprentices of the old master and the wind and the flying sunk.

Luo Changying sneered and sneered, "Look at what this girl is doing? Even if this girl robs it, it will still fall into your hands?"

"Possibly. ”

Several academicians nodded at the same time.

Luo Changying's cultivation method, they all know it, if they come forward to rob it, in the end, eighty percent will still fall into their hands.

"Hmph,"

Luo Changying snorted impatiently, and his eyes as black as jade glanced at the shelf where Qimen weapons were placed on the martial arts arena.

"Don't mind!"

"I'll admit it!"

"Miss Luo is merciful!"

A few academicians scattered as birds and beasts, and ran away to hide behind the old master's courtyard.

However, the eyes of these academicians were still fixed in the direction of the old master and Jia Huan, and they obviously did not give up the idea of accepting disciples.

I saw that the old master kept hesitating, and sighed: "Your foundation, it is possible to achieve a bachelor's degree, but your heart is ......."

"Nature?"

Jia Huan bit his lip tightly, very unwilling.

The old master was right, his heart was really much worse.

Jia Yucun also once said that when it comes to talent and perseverance, Jia Huan is first-class, but he is a loophole in his heart, so much so that he is not even qualified to be Jia Baoyu's opponent.

[Me, is that unbearable?]

For a while, Jia Huan was extremely depressed.

"Wait. ”

Suddenly, someone spoke loudly.

Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and saw Baoyu striding forward and smiling at the old master: "After the end of the school, I entered Jia Baoyu and saw the old master's predecessors. ”

"Well, yes. ”

The old master stared at Baoyu with a mysterious smile.

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