I went to Guozijian to pay homage to Confucius, but what attracted Qing'er more was the hairpin, she was the second class and the hairpin flower qualification, and the third class could only watch it.

Of course, the premise is that she doesn't know that the process of paying homage to Confucius is so cumbersome and laborious, and the previous palace trial to worship the emperor is just like this!

A little comforting is that Xi is more tired than her, she can still be lazy when she stands in the crowd, and as the champion of the whole team, it is impossible for Xi to be a little lax.

When Qing'er's legs were about to stand numb, the officials who couldn't remember the names of the sacrificial wine, the priest, etc., finally finished speaking one by one and started the hairpin ceremony.

First of all, the sacrificial wine and the business are the three tripod hairpins.

Qing'er looked over on tiptoe, and saw that the hairpin flower in the west was blue, although it was not clear to see, but it was matched with the spirit of the big red robe.

When it is the turn of Bangyan and Tanhua, the hairpin flower becomes a real big red flower, with blue branches and leaves under the red flower.

After the three tripod armor is the first and second first, at this time the sacrificial wine, the business and other officials have retreated, replaced by the next level of officials to preside over the hairpin.

Qing'er doesn't care who comes, she only cares about flowers.

It turns out that the hairpin flower of Erjia is the same as that of Bangyan and Tanhua, and it is also a cyan branch and leaf with a red velvet flower, and there is a bronze medal on it, engraved with the words "Qionglin Banquet".

Qing'er touched the hairpins on both sides and couldn't help but be stunned, so the small bronze plaque that was tossed out three times and nine knocks, and was so long-winded was actually written the words for eating?

Feast? This is also too informal!

Even if you carve a "second-class jinshi" for her, it is really not good to "second-class forty-one", and it is always more commemorative than the "Qionglin Banquet".

But. It was also an unexpected joy to eat after the hairpin, she tossed for half a day, and she was anxious, worried, and frightened. It's not bad to have a big feast to make up for it!

The Qionglin banquet invited all the top three jinshi, and the banquet alone filled a whole large courtyard!

This table full of dishes was all given by the emperor, and it was served out in the imperial dining room of the palace, but Qing'er seemed to be thinking too simply, how could a group of Confucian students just eat for dinner?

It's a pity that when she wanted to escape, she couldn't get off the table, it was really a good feast!

Qing'er is only the second grade. Of course, Xi couldn't be at the same table with her, she was at the same table with the ten young brothers of the second class, and was accompanied by a seal scroll from the Guozijian.

She didn't know how big an official the scroll was. It doesn't seem to have a little shelf, it's very polite, it's just that after this meal, it's either a poem or a counterpart......

Qing'er looked at the mouth-watering meal in front of her and didn't have a trace of appetite at all. She was more than happy to turn around and leave. Hungry for a few nights.

You can't drink alcohol well, and you have to enforce a drinking order!

Qing'er didn't know that thing at all, and it was said that she had never drunk alcohol, but she didn't escape after all, and she still drank a lot at the instigation of ten other people.

In fact, she really wanted to drink more wine to cover her face, this meal was too embarrassing!

She wouldn't have any of that!

Although she really memorized a lot of poems and songs in order to study the scriptures, reciting the ancients and doing a poem in person are not the same thing at all.

Qing'er is because she doesn't know this, so she goes back to pretending to be sick and hiding in the township to learn the organization's entertainment. But I didn't expect to be able to hide from the first year of junior high school, but I couldn't hide from the fifteenth. There is still this catastrophe today!

At first, Qing'er was still blushing, embarrassed to say unfavorable words, after a few glasses of wine, although she was not drunk, she squeezed out the strength in her heart.

Looking at this table of young brothers who are squeezing her openly and secretly, what do you want to be polite?

She, Lu Qing, is not a soft egg who has been flattened and rounded by others!

She is just an unlucky person who didn't get in at all, and she was forcibly "graced" by Emperor Lao Tzu, won't she be swollen? ! My aunt and grandmother won't be able to, how can I love it!

This time, Qing'er also turned around and turned passive into active. took the initiative to ask for poetry, and deliberately said extremely vulgar and disgusting words to them!

It didn't take long for this method to work, and everyone at the table began to avoid her. Seeing this gratifying change, Qing'er smiled scoundrelly, that's right!

Don't treat me as a Hellokity if I don't have power!

No one took her to play, so she was so happy that she simply poured herself a drink in the corner.

Qing'er wants to get herself drunk, but the "enzymes" in her body that can dissolve alcohol may be too much, and she only gets "half-drunk" after drinking many pots of belly.

At this time, a group of officials such as the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, the sacrificial wine, and the priest came to their table to toast, and according to the rules, this table wanted to show off their talents, and the other nine villains wantonly recommended Qing'er as a representative.

Qing'er squinted her eyes, pursed her lips and looked at the young brothers at the same table, and couldn't help but smile coldly in her heart.

There is a saying that if people don't offend, I won't offend, if my aunt and grandmother don't let you regret your intestines this time, you won't be called Lu Qing!

Qing'er accepted the proposal with great interest with a big tongue and asked to sing a song to the adults.

The officials saw that she was drunk, but they didn't care.

After all, the curtains have been bitter for ten years, and once the world heard about it, the lucky people in this courtyard are inevitably ecstatic and get carried away.

Qing'er saw that no one stopped her, and she became a little more drunk, and she wanted to look good with the other nine people at the same table, so she coughed her throat and sang loudly:

In order to save Li Lang from his homeland, who expected that the champion in the emperor list would wear a red robe, and the hat and palace flowers would be so fresh.

I have also been to the Qionglin banquet, and I have also beaten Ma Yu Street in front of everyone, and everyone praised me for Pan An's appearance, and it turned out that the yarn hat covered Chanjuan.

I don't take the champion exam to show my name, I don't want to be a high-ranking official, for the amorous Li Gongzi, the husband and wife love to spend a good moon.

Qing'er sang in one go, and was not disturbed by the outside world at all, and drank it unrelentingly.

But people who listen to her are not as calm as her, from the first time she sang it, some people couldn't hold it anymore, and they laughed a little far away until they slipped out under the table.

The worst thing is the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, he himself was still holding on to the joy at first, but he was sprayed by the sip of old wine "poof" by the Si Ye next to him!

The young brothers at Qing'er's table were all blue-faced, red-faced, and purple-faced, all of them were silent, and they were so embarrassed that they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The brothers and sisters at the other table hugged their stomachs, beat their chests and laughed together.

Only Gongsun Xi at the main table stared at Qing'er's every move with good eyes, his face full of worry.

Qing'er's trouble pulled Xi into the water, and when he came to Xizheng, he was the champion of Jinke, and he was Pan An's appearance......

And more importantly, Xi and Qing'er came to Guozijian on the same horse, and everyone saw it!

They are already eye-catching like this, and now they are coming to such a show, it is impossible for Xi and Qing'er to be famous!

The west is like the color of the earth, not because I care about what others think and how it is transmitted, but because I am worried that Qing'er's identity will not be exposed!

It's not good to sing when you're drunk, but what to sing "the original yarn hat cover Chanjuan"!

This girl is crazy! (To be continued......)