Xie Xuan nodded slightly when he heard this, and was silent. Meng Yuan on the side had a flash of light in his eyes.

At this time, I heard Fu Genglang laugh and said politely: "The little girl is a family, and all the gentlemen are talented, don't laugh." ”

Wang Jin said with a straight face: "Master Fu's words are biased. I think that Miss Fu Si has never thought of before, her ideas are novel and her arguments are clear, but she has a lot to learn from. ”

Xie Xuan's koth-like pleasant voice also sounded later, and said: "Although Zai Xia did not dare to agree with what Fu Si Girl said, what she said was extremely thoughtful and argumentative, which made Zai Mao stop talking. Miss Fu Si is kind and courteous, and she is outstandingly intelligent, which is really admirable. ”

Fu Geng was really happy at this time.

Fu Jun's article is very good just by listening to it, unless the master who judged the paper is blind, this score will never be low. And Xie Xuan and Wang Jin's words of praise made Fu Geng feel even more happy.

Fu Jun didn't know if his answer was good. But listening to the tone of Fu Geng's words, he was quite happy.

As long as your dad is happy. Fu Jun thought that with Fu Geng's level of Tanhualang, if he said it was good, then his answer sheet today should not be bad.

At this time, there was a low discussion in the compartment, but many new views were put forward on Fu Jun's exposition.

Fu Jun felt a little tired after listening to it for a while.

She still has to take an exam in the afternoon, and it's still an interview. If she doesn't keep her energy up, how can she make a good impression on the interviewer in the afternoon?

Thinking like this, Fu Jun asked Xu Niangzi to confess to Fu Geng on her behalf, and went to a private room prepared by Fu Geng for her to take a nap.

said that Fu Geng's place, Fu Jun's departure did not make this group of young talents talk a little. Fu Jun's remarks of "people are like blank paper at the beginning" and "like painting on paper" in the later growth made this group of students refreshing. Among them, there were both those who agreed and those who were opposed, and the two sides also debated a little, all of which quoted scriptures and classics, and the writing was outstanding.

Fu Geng didn't say much, just asked the boat on the side to prepare a pen and paper, and recorded everything that everyone here said. It became a text of its own.

However, what Fu Geng did not expect was that this article somehow spread, and later historians even collected this "Shangyuan Pavilion Autumn Treatise on the Law" and other famous beautiful texts into a volume. The book "Later Han Art and Literature Chronicles" has become a classic in the treasure house of history and literature, and has been recited through the ages.

The meeting lasted about half an hour. Wang Jin was worried about Fu Jun's interview in the afternoon, and was afraid that everyone would miss Fu Geng's accompanying exam, so he proposed that everyone change to the "Gusu Hall" to continue the discussion.

The crowd gladly agreed. He spoke to Fu Geng one by one.

When he stepped out of the Shangyuan Pavilion Restaurant, Xie Xuan couldn't help it, and took advantage of no one to care, so he softly reproached Meng Yuan and said, "Ah Yuan, you just recklessly." ”

Meng Yuan's long inky eyebrows furled slightly, and he said lightly: "I have my own reason." ”

Xie Xuan said softly again: "Even if you have a reason, you shouldn't be so abrupt." That Fu Si girl is a woman after all. ”

When Meng Yuan heard this, a little thought appeared in his eyes that were as bright as the stars, and he said in a deep voice: "Weizhi, I have been suspicious about this matter for a long time. Fang Cai's actions were also to confirm the doubts in his heart. ”

Xie Xuan glanced at him. There was still reproach in his clear eyes, and he said, "What do you suspect? What does it have to do with Miss Fu Si? ”

Meng Yuan couldn't help but glance at him, and said with a low smile: "It's that your mother and sister-in-law are both good friends with Fu Si, but you have helped her like this." ”

Xie Xuan's face showed a trace of helplessness, shook his head and said, "You, you are still the same as when you were a child, and if you don't want to say something, you have to divert the topic." ”

At this time, their horses had already been led over, and Meng Yuan conveniently got on the horse and said to Xie Xuan: "I still have something to do, go first." "Don't wait for Xie Xuan to answer. Then he pulled the reins and pulled the horse's head together. The horse turned in a different direction, and then the sound of the horse's hooves staggered all the way, but it carried Meng Yuan away.

Looking at Meng Yuan's distant figure, Xie Xuan shook his head helplessly. Then he also got on the horse and chased Wang Jin and the others.

Although the movement downstairs was not large, the horse's hooves were crisp, but it was quite disturbing to people's dreams.

Fu Jun was already sleeping lightly, but he was woken up by this sound at this moment. She opened her eyes and took out her small gold watch to look at it. See that the pointer has pointed to the word "one". It's not close to the afternoon exam.

Shijiang and the others stepped forward to clean up again for Fu Jun, and at this time Fu Geng also returned, and the father and daughter returned to the gate of Baishi Academy.

The afternoon interview was arranged in a small two-story building at the White Rock Academy, but it was conducted in order. All candidates are required to sit in an open hall called the Jade Hall and wait for the Superintendent's call to call the number.

After coming to the Qunyu Hall, Fu Jun glanced around and found that the little girl who was so nervous that her hands were shaking in the morning was also waiting here. At this moment, the little girl was still nervous, sitting there with an uneasy face, and her hands seemed to have nowhere to put them.

In addition to her, there is also a medium-sized girl sitting in the seat, who is also more conspicuous.

The girl was wearing a bamboo blue embroidered Tianjing gauze dress, with a pair of plum hairpins in her hair, her eyes were clear and her expression was calm, and she was very different just sitting there.

Fu Jun couldn't help but look at her twice, and the girl also looked at Fu Jun and smiled at her again. Fu Jun smiled back, but the two did not speak.

The exam is strictly forbidden to whisper, and there are four superintendents standing next to him staring, so Fu Jun only glanced to the side twice, and waited patiently for the call.

There was often a faint sound of music in the small building where the students were examining, and although they couldn't really hear it, they could still hear that the instruments chosen by the candidates were qin, zheng, and a student played the hu flute.

Fu Jun was a little curious for a while, those candidates who chose mounted archery, but they didn't know where they took the test?

Time passed slowly, and after an hour, there were only seven or eight people left in the Jade Hall, and the girl in Tsing Yi was among them.

The two of them glanced at each other, and the girl in Tsing Yi smiled helplessly, meaning that she felt that they were back, so the wait was extraordinarily long, and Fu Jun gave her a light smile.

Later, even the girl in Tsing Yi was called by the master, and only Fu Jun and two other people were left in the entire Qunyutang, and there were two other superintendents next to him.

In the huge hall, there were only a few people present, and the two girls were more or less uneasy, sitting on chairs and looking around, looking nervous.

Fu Jun didn't notice anything wrong, and even took it for granted.

This feeling of sitting alone somewhere has actually been experienced every day since she came to the Han Dynasty.

The so-called loneliness is the crowd of people on the street, but no one knows each other.

In this entire time and space, isn't Fu Jun the only one? The people and things in this world are completely unfamiliar to her. Even if her person is here, her heart and soul will never be here.

"Thirty-eight." The voice of the superintendent finally sounded, and it also brought Fu Jun, who was wandering outside things, back to reality.

Fu Jun stood up, straightened his clothes very naturally, and calmly followed behind the superintendent and walked into the small building. (To be continued.) )