Suddenly being watched by so many people and hearing such an inexplicable question, anyone will not be able to turn their brains. Thinking about it, things may be a little complicated.

Before he figured out the situation, he chose to answer truthfully. Longnan University is indeed a second-class university. Of course, he felt that the more detailed parts, such as "the Department of Chinese is a second-rate major in Longnan University, and among the only dozen or so boys in the department, he is only ranked in the middle, and his specialty is that he can memorize a lot of ancient poems, but unfortunately it is useless" and so on, there is no need to state them one by one.

However, his answer doesn't seem to please the other party – apparently not.

As early as when the middle-aged Confucian walked out of the bamboo forest, he found that this young man did not have a trace of spiritual power, at most he was just a little scholar who "heard the Tao" in the initial realm. Hearing these nonsense at this time, the originally elegant face was obviously a little unhappy.

He frowned and asked, "Do you know why the academy candidates want to enter this bamboo forest?"

Bu An'an thought: "How do I know? Others have a buffer period for crossing, who is as unlucky as me, and has to answer this kind of question that is impossible to start when they come up?" and felt that if they wanted to learn skills, they had to show some sincerity, so they said with a pleasant face: "Please also give advice." ”

The middle-aged man has been exhausted of patience, and he has no interest in "teaching" him, perhaps secretly hating that he shouldn't believe in legends, waiting here to grab this "genius disciple". The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a troubled matter, and without saying a word, he stepped down the stone steps in front of the hall and walked towards the side of the mountain road.

As the man left, the young people dispersed in disappointment.

Bu An looked at them inexplicably, and found that in addition to the dozen or so people left in front of the Star Palace, there were two middle-aged Confucian students with kind faces who waved at him with a smile.

He didn't know that he had received this kind of "care" because he was the only candidate in the spring examination of Tianmu Academy this year, just now the hot face was pasted on someone's cold buttocks, and he was a little chilled, and now when he saw the smiles and movements of these two middle-aged Confucian students, his heart suddenly warmed up.

Bu'an stepped up the steps of the main hall in three steps and two steps, and followed the two of them to the hall. Among the young scholars watching the excitement in front of the hall, someone squeezed his eyebrows at Bu'an, and reminded in a low voice: "Slow down, slow down, don't violate the etiquette ......"

Bu An hurriedly straightened his posture and walked up the stairs in an orderly manner, while winking at the little scholar who had reminded him and nodding his head in thanks. The little scholar was the youngest in the crowd, but he was fourteen or fifteen years old, with a round head and a round head, full of simplicity, but with a hint of cunning aura on his expression.

When he entered the hall, the teenagers who were reluctant to leave while waiting to see the excitement all gathered at the door and looked inside, but no one followed. Thinking of the reminder of the little scholar just now, Bu Anxin secretly said: There seem to be a lot of rules in this place.

Two middle-aged Confucian students sat on the ground behind the long case, one of them was a little older, with thin eyebrows and thin eyes, and at first glance, he was discerning, and the meticulous one said softly: "Where is the name of the little boy, and who is his surname?"

Bu An has been itching in his heart since he saw Tu Yao's ability to make tides, thinking that no matter what, he will pass this level first. He didn't dare to be careless, and bowed down and replied, "Boy...... The name of Huating County, the surname is An. He remembered the general name of his hometown in ancient times, but if he had to go into more detail, he couldn't make it up.

Fortunately, the thin-eyed Confucian was not ready to get to the bottom of it, just nodded slightly, did not record it, and asked: "Is there a table word?" Although the young man in front of him looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, but considering that some students would give the table words at home when they went out to take the exam, he asked this question.

Bu An looked puzzled, and was stunned for a moment before he figured out what the other party was asking, and blurted out: "I don't know ......"

The thin-eyed Confucian nodded again, as if he was not dissatisfied with Bu'an's answer, he took care of himself and dipped his pen in ink, wrote a line of words on the paper in front of him, looked up and asked, "But these words?"

Bu'an probed to look, only to see that he wrote "Bu'an Bu Zhidao", after a little hesitation, he gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, it's these words." "Xindao: Although this erroneous name sounds incorrect, it looks quite like that.

The thin eyebrow Confucian seemed to be in a very good mood, he was idle for half a month, and finally someone came to the door, not only was he not in a hurry, but he had a feeling of cherishing it at the moment.

At this time, the Confucian scholar with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who seemed to be a person in temperament, probably felt that he was left out, and interjected with a smile: "How about composing a poem first?"

Before Bu An could answer, the thin-eyed Confucian smiled and said: "Senior Brother Lu is in a hurry, how can there be a person who doesn't ask about the classics and takes the poetry test first." Then he shook his head and asked Bu'an: "Zi said, Chao Wendao, what is the next sentence?"

The teenagers who were watching the excitement outside the door, hearing this, remembered that when they were admitted to the hospital, these two Confucians made things difficult, and they were a little angry. However, for this year's spring exam, most of them also have a friendly attitude, thinking that no matter who is replaced as the examiner, as long as the performance is not too bad, he will pass.

Bu An also felt that the topic was simple, but the idea was different, but it was not difficult to enter this academy, and immediately said aloud: "Zi said: Chaowen Dao, you can die at night." ”

The thin eyebrows of Confucianism couldn't help nodding: "Well, this is the origin of the initial realm of Confucian cultivation and the realm of hearing the Tao." Let me ask you again, what is the way of university?"

The teenagers outside the door were already about to disperse, and they felt a little disgusted with the thickness of the two examiners, thinking to themselves, these things that yellow-mouthed children can answer can be used as the classic questions and answers of the entrance test of Tianmu Academy.

Bu An turned his back to the main entrance of the main hall, could not see the expressions of those people at the door, and was secretly crying out for luck, if he was not learning Chinese, he really might not be able to answer the opening sentence of the "University" in the Four Books and Five Classics, and said loudly: "The way of the university is in Mingmingde." ”

This time, it was the thick-eyed Confucian who took over the conversation: "This is the second realm of Confucianism, the origin of the realm of Mingde, you will enter the hospital to practice in the future, and you must work the word 'Mingde'." ”

Bu An heard it in a fog, but he still nodded sincerely on his face.

The thin-eyebrow Confucian probably also felt that his release was too obvious, although this year's spring exam was just one candidate, and he would be allowed to pass anyway, but he was listened to by these children outside, and the dignity of the teacher was gone in the future.

He was slightly upright and said, "Recite "Mencius: Gongsun Choushang" again." ”

The boy outside the door blew up with a bang.

When Bu An heard their reaction, he also felt the same way, and he was embarrassed: "This ...... It's too hard, isn't it?"

However, Bu An still guessed the wrong thoughts of those teenagers. You must know that there are always only three classic questions and answers in the entrance examination of Tianmu Academy, which covers a wide range of topics and is known for being tricky and difficult. But the thin-eyebrow Confucian had already had two questions about releasing water in front of him, and the teenagers were expressing their consternation and disdain for his third question.

After Bu'an said "it's too difficult", the inside and outside of the hall were silent all of a sudden.

The thin-eyed Confucian never expected this scene, and turned his head to look at the thick-eyed Confucian as if asking for help, and the latter raised his eyebrows at him, as if to say: We still have to focus on the overall situation.

The thin eyebrows grew and exhaled, stroked his chest to calm his mood, and said softly: "You can carry as much as you want." ”

Bu An was silent for a while, scratched his head, and looked back at the lively teenagers outside the door, feeling like he was being teased.

“...... Can you give me a hint of what's the first sentence?"

He felt that he did not ask too much, in exchange for an uproar inside and outside the palace.

The thick-eyed Confucian looked at Bu An with puzzled eyes, and then turned his head to the thin-eyed Confucian and said, "Senior brother, just like that, he also dared to brave the evil moon and come to my Tianmu Mountain alone from Huating County, Jiaxing Prefecture...... This is clearly 'doing it knowing that it cannot be done', and it is 'although thousands of people are going to do it', such a student...... How can the academy miss it?"

Bu An was "praised" by him so that his face was cloudy, and he said in his heart: This academy is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, not to mention anything else, just learn this person's ability to talk nonsense seriously, and it is enough to use it for life.

"That's enough!" The thin-eyebrow Confucian was originally an extremely serious character, but at this time he finally collapsed, grabbed the almost blank spring examination list on the case, and was about to tear it up, but under the reminder of the thick-eyebrow scholar's eyes, he stopped abruptly, slowly flattened it, and put it back on the table, the muscles on his face trembled, obviously holding back his anger.

The young people outside the hall widened their eyes, staring at the movements of the thin-eyed Confucian as if they were afraid of missing the wonderful picture, and they didn't even dare to come out.

"That's enough...... Confucian's thin eyebrows changed to a complaining tone and repeated again, raising his eyes and saying: "You have traveled a long way and been trapped in the bamboo forest for many days, I'm afraid you are too tired......"

Bu An knew that this was giving himself a step, so he hurriedly said: "I am indeed tired and sleepy, and I can't remember some things." ”

The thin eyebrows Confucian Sheng's originally straight upper body slowly relaxed, as if relieved, and as if he was hanging his head and shook his hand in frustration and said, "Then go and rest for a while, and wait a few days before taking the test again." ”

"Song Qing!" The thick-eyed Confucian immediately got up and shouted to the door: "You take Bu'an to Liuyuntai, let him stay first, and then take the exam another day." ”