Chapter Seventy-Five: The Chief of the First List
The master of Gongyuan endured and endured, but he still couldn't help Baoyu's leisurely there.
The Confucian literati have two extremes, one is to abide by the etiquette law, and anyone who does not abide by the etiquette law should be killed and burned, and he is eager to be crushed into powder without even leaving a little smoke.
There is also a kind of that although he abides by the basic etiquette, he has literary talent and ability, and his behavior is a little different from that of others.
Baoyu just did something that shocked people's eyes, and obviously belonged to the latter.
Of course, there is one more crucial point.
That is, among the eight lifters present, six of them were royal Confucian lifters.
Jinling City is the base camp of the four major families of Jia Shi and Wang Xue, and it is naturally a royal Confucian people, and they are close to each other. The master of the Gongyuan himself does not distinguish between the royal road and the law, and belongs to the middle kind, and he also has to give the royal road Confucianism a little face.
The master of the Gongyuan first looked at the six royal roads.
The six lifters all changed their tea cups and drank fragrant tea, but their eyes were looking at Jia Baoyu vigorously. They felt that Jia Baoyu had traveled thousands of miles, and if he hadn't taken care of the face of the master of Gongyuan, he would have to be close to it directly.
It is a family inside and out, and it does not lose face.
The master of the Gongyuan was also a little moved, but after thinking about it, he still had to maintain the style of the Gongyuan.
"Jia Baoyu, since you have ignited Wenshan, go back and wait for the news. Three days later, the list of Qinglu Mountain Academy of Literature will come out, if the top three of our Jinling City can enter, you will go directly to the top of Qinglu Mountain. β
When Baoyu heard this, with his cultivation, he almost couldn't bear the ecstasy.
Originally, I didn't expect to be on the top list, but I didn't expect to listen to the meaning of the master of Gongyuan, and he was stable in the top three.
The results of etiquette are mediocre, horseback riding and archery are at the bottom, and the chief of the first list is not to think about it, but even if it is third, there is a great chance to enter the Qinglu Mountain Academy.
Qinglushan Academy is a signboard, as long as he enters, he will go to the next level.
Baoyu retreated, and before leaving the gate of the palace, he vaguely heard someone anxiously objecting.
"Old master, Jia Baoyu's etiquette grades are mediocre, and his riding and archery skills are secondary, and he is almost disqualified, how can he be the top three chief?"
"Why not?"
"If you die of pain thirteen times like Jia Baoyu, no, don't say thirteen times, if you have one, Zhen will call you Wang Sanjia in the future!"
"Haha, Zhen Juren laughed, he was still behind me in the National People's Lifting Examination, and he couldn't rank ......
hehe
You call him the top three,
Does he dare to respond!"
It's the Confucian battle of the law again, Baoyu just didn't hear it, anyway, in the Great Zhou, the dispute between the law and the law has been put on the surface.
He is the sister-in-law of Jiafu, and if he doesn't participate, he will be dragged in.
[There are still Fa Dao people in the base camp, if it were me, I would have let them die a clean death. γ
Baoyu felt that the head of Jia Shi Wang Xue was too merciful, and he would not be soft on the irreconcilable contradictions.
It's like that Jia Yu Village, if it weren't too difficult to deal with......
Baoyu didn't leave directly, it was the order of the master of Gongyuan to write a case study.
In fact, it is also very simple, that is, sign your name at Menzi, and by the way, receive a set of white robes of Xiucai.
Baoyu has seen many people wearing Xiucai robes, and she is even more happy to receive them from the door. Xiucai's robe is plain white and has no special decorations, but it is this plain white and elegant that he likes it very much.
Baoyu threw the white robe on Xuanjue's back, and Wang Shanbao and others were waiting at the door, greeting each other gossipingly. Just saying hello, nothing else to worry about.
I have seen Xiucai's robe, so I don't need to ask more about the specific details.
Wang Shanbao put away Xiucai's robes and prepared to take them to Xue's Mansion to make a few sets according to the style - the masters of Jiafu never refused to use outside materials to make clothes.
After only a few steps, Baoyu suddenly stopped and was about to turn back.
...
In the hall, many students slowly opened their eyes.
The people had already prepared, and once someone set Wenshan on fire, they were thrown a sign without waiting to return to their senses, and they were rolled out of the hall with the brand. How many zhang Wenshan opened by the literati is a kind of privacy, except for the master of the Gongyuan and the eight examiners, no one can know.
These eight people have the royal way to lift people, and there are also people to raise people in the Dharma way, but they have all been given a restriction order, even Wen Shan, a member of the hostile camp, cannot be leaked out.
Some of them are hidden, but they are not enough to be humane.
After Jia Huan set Wenshan on fire, he was not swept out of the palace, in fact, only he and Lin Xiuzhu were left in the palace. The two are the same disciples, and there is no need to shy away from this.
Thirty zhang Wen Mountain is vigorous, the flame is dim, although it is not majestic, but it is also covered with thirty zhang peaks.
The master of Gongyuan smiled - the concubines of Jiafu are not ordinary people.
Baoyu opened a hundred zhang Wenshan, although the tenacity of the heart may have a promising future, but from another point of view, it is likely to stop at lifting the human level.
Jinshi needs to raise people to expand the nine Wen Mountains, and then burn the Wen Mountains to refine the nine Wen Pills.
Nine Baizhang Wen Mountains, in the entire Great Zhou, where are there so many books to fill?
Jia Huan's thirty zhang Wenshan is just right.
The master of the Gongyuan asked Jia Huan to stand on the side, and Jia Huan stood on the side, but when he saw that only himself and Lin Xiuzhu were left in the hall, and then looked at the incense that burned to the bottom, his face became terrified.
"Seniors, this ...... The other students have already set Wenshan on fire?"
"Of course not. β
Treating the disciples of Jia Yucun, Wang Juren was very happy to solve his doubts, and said with a smile: "How can there be so many students who can become Xiucai? Shichen incense can burn for an hour, but most of the students can't withstand the pain of climbing Wenshan." Since the creation of the big exam, there have been almost no people who have missed the time of Chenxiang, and they have all left Wenshan in the middle of the road, and they have lost their qualifications to become a showman.
In this big exam, thirty-six students have become Xiucai, and you and Lin Xiuzhu are the last two. β
"Well, our results ......."
"Don't worry, Thirty Zhangwen Mountain is naturally different from Shizhang Wenshan. β
Hearing the explanation, Jia Huan's heart let go, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud of opening a mountain for himself.
He wanted to overpower Baoyu, so he was ruthless when he opened Wenshan, and he opened the mountain for thirty zhang, and now it seems that it is definitely a wise choice.
Looking at Lin Xiuzhu again, he couldn't help but be very worried.
Lin Xiuzhu is still in Wenshan, but the incense has burned to the bottom, and it is about to be extinguished.
Wang Juren waved his hand and smiled: "It's just a small thing, as long as he can persevere, we will light more time incense." β
"Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to. β
Suddenly there was a chuckle, and the laughter was full of confident elegance.
Lin Xiuzhu opened his eyes, raised his head, and a majestic mountain suddenly rose above his head.
Wenshan lit,
Mountains
Fifty zhang!
Once he achieved a talented literary position, Lin Xiuzhu seemed to have changed from a prodigy in Jinling to a genius boy like a demon, and he had grown a little bit. There is a lot of confidence between the eyebrows, and the bottom of the eyes is arrogant and indifferent, although it is contradictory, but vaguely, as if there is someone's seventy percent charm.
Wang Juren seemed to see Jia Yucun in front of him, his beard was cocked, and he laughed happily a few times, and said: "What a Lin Xiuzhu, this demeanor, this bearing......
He is worthy of being Jia Sanjia's proud disciple!"
Lin Xiuzhu thanked Wang Juren for his praise, but he looked around and wondered, "What about Second Master Bao?"
Wang Juren's face froze, and he was speechless.
This attitude really surprised Lin Xiuzhu once, and just wanted to ask, he saw that the master of the Gongyuan had thrown a sign that read:
First list, second place.
Second?
Lin Xiuzhu's thin lips pursed hard, and his fists couldn't help but clench.
second
Sounds good already,
However, he has always been the first!
And there is no top three or three yuan in the Xiucai big exam, there is only one chief on the first list, the second and the tenth, there is really not much difference.
"I'm the second, that,
Who's number one?"
Lin Xiuzhu didn't dare to admit his guess.
Jia Huan also shouted and said, "I opened the mountain for thirty zhang, and my senior brother opened the mountain for fifty zhang, is it possible that there is anyone taller than us?"
Seniors, we have been igniting Wenshan for a long time, but compared to Shizhang Mountain, how far do we have to climb?
Lin Xiuzhu looked at Wang Juren and knew that Wang Juren was a person in the Fadao, and he was the most outspoken.
Wang Juren's fingers knocked on a few cases in a row, making a rapid clicking sound, for a long time, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Don't ask, don't need to ask, Jia Baoyu ignited Wenshan in ten breaths, whether it is ten zhang, thirty zhang, or fifty zhang, one hundred zhangββ
Can you compare?
What do you compare to each other?"
Another Dharma Daoist also sighed: "Brother Wang has already put forward his opinion just now, but as a literati with a strong backbone, how can he insist on selfish suggestions?
Jia Baoyu is indeed the first leader of this year's talent exam!"
Lin Xiuzhu was struck by lightning, and Jia Huan was dumbfounded.
Especially Lin Xiuzhu, after the pain of climbing Wenshan, he already understood Jia Yucun's intention of not letting him gather too soon.
Lin Xiuzhu had read Shi Chenxiang's introduction in ancient books, and knew very well that he was absolutely and completely, unable to persevere from ten times the pain.
"Jia Baoyu Ten Breaths ......"
"That means ......"
That's right, that's right, it must be so!
Jia Baoyu had climbed Wenshan more than once before the talent test, and had endured more than ten times the pain more than once.
That's why I can quickly climb Wenshan, because ......
People don't take this tenth of the pain seriously.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiuzhu's eyes flickered, and he asked unconsciously: "Then, how many zhang of Wenshan did he drive?"
As soon as the words came out, Lin Xiuzhu's eyes stared at Wang Juren's face, observing the most subtle expressions.
How many zhang Wenshan is, this is a personal privacy, there are a lot of things that I am willing to say, and there are many things I want to hide, but whether people are willing to say it or not, as an examiner, they are not qualified to be exposed.
Lin Xiuzhu wanted to observe Wang Juren's expression, so as to get the secret he wanted to know.
Wang Juren is a Fadao Juren, and he should be happy to break the news, but no matter how he observes, he finds that-
It's not just Wang Juren, but also other Juren, or the master of the Gongyuan, their faces are all ancient and waveless.
This kind of expression is completely impossible for him to see through.