At the scene of the Wenhui, Zhou Han, Xingzong, and Liang Chunqiu were all masters of the Nine Veins, and there were countless forbidden troops to maintain order, and the Yulin Army guarded the holy car, even if Fu Tianyi and Zhu Po shot together, the emperor was not worried about any changes.

On both sides of the emperor, sat the four major Confucian sages, Mrs. An, Leng Feng, Ou Yezi and other chief examiners. On the steps a little lower, there are the eldest prince, the virtuous king, the Xiaoyao king, the three princes of the Qin State and the fifteenth prince of the Han Kingdom, Liu Ying, and among these people, there is a woman who has captivated the country and the city, which has attracted everyone's attention, and this woman is Li Yanqi.

Even Yan Xinchen noticed this woman and couldn't help but take a few more looks. And Li Yanqi skillfully cast his gaze at Yan Xinchen, and deliberately cast his gaze on Mo Fei and raised his eyebrows.

Yan Xinchen was full of confusion, the two had never known each other, why did she provoke herself?

In the last round of public examinations, in the waiting area of the students, only Mo Fei, Yun Yi and Wen Biyun were standing.

I don't know what's going on, in the huge waiting area, the three of them are not too far apart, but stand in an equidistant short range.

"I'm sorry about Yang Zijian."

Yang Zijian's body was taken away by You Shijing, and the origin of the matter was in the Sifang Pavilion last night, and Yun Yi was already clear. Although he and Mo Fei are competitors, he is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong.

"It's none of your business, let alone ...... He's dead. ”

After speaking, Yun Yi smiled bitterly.

Wen Biyun glanced at the two of them sideways, and said with a smile: "The public test will start immediately, you better adjust your mentality." ”

Mo Fei knew that Wen Biyun was a kind reminder, and said indifferently: "Everyone, just do your best." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, a breeze and a moon, and smiled.

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Seeing that the hour was almost up, King Xian received a signal from the emperor, so he walked up to the examination platform and began to sing a long article praising virtues. These symbolic rituals were originally dispensable, but today, when the Holy One comes to the heavenly meeting, these rituals cannot be sloppy.

After reading the article of King Xian, he shouted loudly: "The next day will be a public examination, and the battle for the top of the list has officially begun." ”

Then, King Xian stepped down from the examination platform, and the deacon stepped up to the stage and quickly set up the examination platform. Then shouted that the top three came to the stage to draw lots.

The last round of the next round of the meeting was by no means a simple writing session, and there was no set number of questions in this round of exams. To be more precise, these three people will face an endless number of questions, and even if the question bank is answered, there will be other question banks to spare.

Each person has only half an hour, and half an hour is an hour in modern times. But I know that this hour is actually quite tense. Because, in this round, the three of them did not bury their heads in writing, but beat the draft and recited it directly.

If you bury your head in writing, even if you encounter a situation where your thinking fails, you can still make amends if you hesitate.

But in front of everyone's eyes, the people facing them, from emperors and generals to poor scholars, even if they stumble suddenly, or think for a short time. On the examination platform, it will be infinitely magnified, which will affect your own state of mind and make it difficult to concentrate your thinking in the back.

Therefore, this round seems simple, but it is actually the most difficult round.

Mo Fei, Yun Yi and Wen Biyun, the three of them came to the stage at the same time, and there was a commotion below.

Especially Mo Fei, one of the three, was once just a nameless academy master, but he didn't expect it to ...... crushed Leng Wuhuan, defeated Li Zhi, let Leng Futong drink hatred, and walked step by step to today.

Although, it may not be as popular as Ye Chen. However, he was able to start from the selection of the academy, break through many obstacles, and go all the way to the top of the Tianxia Society, and his strength is beyond doubt.

For a while, everyone was full of emotion.

The three of them came to the stage and drew the label from the deacon's hand. In the first place is Wen Biyun, followed by Yun Yi, and Mo Fei is in the last place.

At this time, no one will ridicule Mo Fei without knowing the eyes. For the Tang people, there is more hope in their hearts than they are not sure of Mo Fei. After all, it is also rare for Datang to be able to appear as a top three talent in the battle for the top spot.

After the order of the three of them was arranged, Yun Yi and Mo Fei walked off the examination platform. The deacon brought a scroll from the stage, and the scroll was tattooed with large and shining characters, which were the title of Wen Biyun.

Wen Biyun once lost to Han Wenyuan at the Great Qin Cultural Conference. No one expected that at this critical juncture of the Tianxia Meeting, he left Han Wenyuan behind and stood out, and he was also a very legendary figure.

I haven't ever understood Wen Biyun, and I don't know what this person's temperament is. However, it may be that Wen Biyun is too low-key, or it may be that this person is good at Taoguang and obscurity, although he has the name of the four gentlemen of the Qin State, he knows nothing.

"Knock knock" gongs and drums have been beaten.

The public examination begins.

Wen Biyun stood on the examination platform, glanced at the words on the scroll, and then spoke directly, chanting: "In vain, I am gentle and obedient, and the empty clouds are like Gui Rulan." is envious and blessed, who knows that the son has no chance. The poem is easy to understand, but even so, the audience applauded the ability to make this poem quickly after seeing it.

On both sides of the stands, several transcribed masters wrote down the poems that Wen Biyun had just chanted, stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

In front of the stands, in the area where Qin Guo's students were standing, Yan Xinchen glanced at Wen Biyun unexpectedly.

This speed...... If it is compared with Mo Fei, who will be better than the two?

After the first poem was finished, Wen Biyun glanced at the second question, pondered for a while, and began to chant again: "All birds come from the end of the world, and they all know that they love this ......life."

By the time of the second poem, although still fast, it pales in comparison to the first.

Yan Xinchen shook his head silently, the speed had slowed down, the quality seemed to have begun to drop, and his mentality had collapsed.

As Yan Xinchen expected, the speed after Wen Biyun was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and several poems had obvious far-fetched meanings. Half an hour is not a long or short time for the audience, but for Wen Biyun, half an hour is fleeting.

After reading the last poem, Wen Biyun frowned and sighed: It's too slow, it's too bad.

Mo Fei looked at Wen Biyun, but his heart was full of admiration, worthy of being the pride of the sky, such a literary brilliance is really rare.

In half an hour, Wen Biyun recited a total of ten poems, all of which were improvised. Therefore, in addition to the first few poems, the poems in the back are obviously flawed.

After Wen Biyun stepped down, he was not overly annoyed, and arched his hand towards Yun Yi and Mo Fei, and said sincerely: "Two, work hard!" ”

"Thank you!"

Wen Biyun returned to the stands, and the masters handed in the transcribed poems.

The deacons took down the scroll and put it back on. On a pair of scrolls, there are twelve questions, and in fact, except for the Confucian saints of the past, no one has ever answered through the question bank so far.

After the scroll is picked up, the gongs and drums are beaten and the timer begins.

After getting the question, Yun Yi did not answer directly, but pondered for a moment before reciting: "Spring dreams disperse with the clouds, and birds flow after flowers......"

Yunyi's poetry is not recited at a fast speed, but unhurriedly. His voice is very gentle, his mellow voice is accompanied by rich feelings, and the poems he sings are extremely pleasant.

Yunyi doesn't have the speed of Wen Biyun, but every poem basically maintains the same level. Although the time has not yet come, Mo Fei faintly feels that Yun Yi is better than Wen Biyun.

"If Toad Guang is interested, go up to the Jade Tower first."

In a word, it is over.

Half an hour has ended, and Yun Yi has only answered eight questions, although there are two fewer questions than Wen Biyun, but everyone knows that the level of these eight poems is much higher than that of Wen Biyun.

On the high platform, even Father You Zai nodded with relief, and then looked at Mo Fei, and a trace of worry flashed on his face. Just because he knew that judging from the previous public examinations, Mo Fei's literary talent was really rare in the world. Even he, the world's number one Confucian sage, can make so many excellent works in such a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible.

But...... Could it be that this boy, who is only twenty years old, did it.

Hey......, when I met Mo Fei, I can only say that Yun Yisheng was not at the right time.

Yun Yi stepped off the examination platform, smiled modestly at Mo Fei, and then left the examination platform.

Near the examination platform, all the students who competed with Mo Fei at the beginning have finished the project of the public examination of the Tianxia Meeting, and only he is left, ready to participate in the last round of the public examination.

At this time, Mo Fei seemed to have become the focus of everyone, and everyone knew that Mo Fei started with the selection of Canghai Academy. The answer to the question has always been to write poems directly, without dragging the mud and water, and now, in front of everyone's eyes, everyone will witness the extent of Mo Fei's strength.

In addition, Mo Fei is a Tang person, after being among the top three, he invisibly shouldered the important task of revitalizing the Tang Dynasty Wendao, and his success or failure is not just a personal honor or disgrace. It is the long-cherished wish and ideal of Datang Wendao for many years.

Therefore, at this time, every move affected the hearts of everyone present.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Mo Fei walked towards the examination platform, and at this time, a shout suddenly came from the stands: "Master." ”

Li Qingqing was excited, and stood up with two hands. The eyes of the people in the audience looked at her "aw", and Li Qingqing was suddenly embarrassed, her face was red.

At this time, Zhang Jingmo, who was next to him, shouted hysterically: "Top of the list!" ”

Zhang Taiyi looked ashamed, this useless thing, in front of His Majesty the Emperor, in front of hundreds of officials, too ...... Presumptuous.

Zhang Jingmo raised his arms and shouted, in the corner of the stands, the half-edge who accompanied the girl shouted childishly: "Top of the list!" ”

Immediately, those gentleman brothers in the stands "duke" a hooligan whistle, and then shouted in unison: "Top of the list!" Top! ”

These gentlemen, who usually tease cats and dogs, do not do their jobs, at this time, a pinch of blood in their brains was stimulated, and they instantly responded to Zhang Jingmo and shouted.

In the stands, there was a sudden uproar of people, shouting in unison: "Top of the list!" Top! ”

On the high platform, some deacons broke out in cold sweat on their heads, this is the next meeting, His Majesty the Emperor is still here, if he angers His Majesty, these people must not be stripped of their skin.

Several frightened people cast inquiring glances at King Xian, and King Xian, as the organizer of the Heavenly Meeting, could naturally stop everyone's shouting. But he didn't stop it, and the deacons looked at the emperor carefully, but saw him looking at the people in the stands, smiling and nodding.

Originally...... His Majesty the Emperor agrees.