Chapter 55: The Tang Dynasty (3)

Banyuan smiled innocently, jumped forward and walked forward, and the people around him seemed to have seen something terrifying, and they retreated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Although Mo Fei knew that the pair of madmen had exploded by force, he didn't know that the two of them made trouble in the palace three years ago.

Therefore, seeing everyone's reaction to Banyuan, Mo Fei was slightly surprised in his heart. However, now that the public examination is about to begin, it is not appropriate to greet him, so he pointed to the girl in the corner of the stand, and said loudly: "Go over there and find Sister Yaya." ā€

Ban Yuan tilted his little head and glanced at Yaya, nodded with a smile, happily tugged at the sleeve of Miao Miao, who was shaking his head behind him, and pointed at Mo Fei and said: "Miao Miao, Miao Miao, you see, he is the big brother who saved you, you can't hurt him, the big brother is very good." ā€

Miao Miao was crazy, but he listened to Banyuan's words, shook his head like a rattle, jumped his feet, and clapped his hands again: "Big brother is very good...... It's good, Miao Miao doesn't bully big brothers, he's a good person, hehe. ā€

In another corner of the stands, Niu Sanhong, who was wearing a pink linen, and Zhu Silu, who was bare-chested and breast-bare-chested, looked at everything and looked at each other.

Niu Sanhong frowned, looked at the pair of madmen vigilantly, and muttered, "Why does the little master have something to do with them?" ā€

Zhu Silu rubbed his hands, smiled innocently, and said angrily: "Isn't it a bad thing?" Don't worry. ā€

Niu Sanhong knew that Zhu Silu had little tendon in his brain, so it was okay not to speak, and when he spoke, he would definitely be angry with himself. He snorted angrily and glanced at it again. Then he turned his gaze to the pair of madmen and shook his head in bewilderment.

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In the corridor where the crowd dispersed, Ban Yuan walked towards Yaya with Miao Miao and Koukou.

For a long time, Yaya has been expressionless and silent when it comes to people who are not unexpected, looking at the cold and cold, so that every time people feel close, they will be discouraged. But Banyuan didn't care, shook Yaya's arm in the past, and smirked: "Hehe, Sister Yaya, we meet again." ā€

The maid glanced at the two madmen, then at Banyuan, and her face gradually became gentle. But the tone was still unwavering: "Why did you come here?" ā€

Banyuan scratched his head and giggled: "A few days ago, the eldest brother said that I should go to the academy to find him, I think the eldest brother must be a student of the academy. Today is the Tang Dynasty Cultural Conference, and I will definitely come here, so I brought Miao Miao and Koukou over. ā€

Yaya nodded slightly, and replied silently: "Hmm." ā€

Banyuan looked at Mo Fei and said happily: "Sister, sister, is the eldest brother going to participate in the Tang Dynasty Literary Conference." ā€

"Hmm."

Banyuan looked at Mo Fei and said in surprise: "Wow, big brother is so powerful, he can participate in the Tang Dynasty Cultural Conference." ā€

Yaya looked at Mo Fei at this time, paused, seemed to show a trace of tenderness on her face, and said seriously: "He has always been very powerful." ā€

After Yaya finished speaking, she stopped talking.

And Miao Miao, who was behind him, seemed to be a little clear in his eyes, but then returned to a state of madness.

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At this time, the noisy scene in the stands resumed. But more people talked about the relationship between the madman and the woman in black, and the woman in black deduced that the finger was pointed at Mo Fei again. Seeing that they are familiar with each other, could it be that they also have something to do with that pair of crazy people? The expressions of everyone condensed together, and the atmosphere in the room was strange.

Subsequently, someone in the crowd whispered: "I heard from the Venerable Master of Imperial Physician Zheng's Mansion that when he was a few years ago, this was a little beggar on Linshu Street in Chang'an. Because of his medical skills, he saved Ye Chen's young man by mistake, and then he entered the medical department of Canghai Academy as a master. ā€

"But the Imperial Physician Zheng who died that year ago?"

"Oops...... That's him. ā€

When everyone heard this, they suddenly didn't realize. No wonder Mo Fei knew those two crazy people, it turned out that they were peers before. No wonder he can be a master at a young age, it turns out that he has the help of the Ye family.

However, in this way, everyone is even more skeptical that Mo Fei can pass the selection.

It is true that the children of the poor family bear hardships and stand hard work, and study hard. But if you look at the talented people of Chang'an, you will find that most of those talented people who became famous at a young age are the children of the powerful, such as Lin Mu, which is a rare existence.

In the powerful families with strict style and strong poetry and books in the house, these young talents have unique resources to use. Whether it is being exposed to it by ears and eyes, influenced by poetry and etiquette since childhood, or inviting famous teachers and guided by Mr. enlightenment, it has laid a good foundation for their fame and success.

For example, Leng Futong, who is young and intelligent, relies on the protection of his family and the help of the government, and easily goes to the Han Kingdom to worship the first Confucian sage in Zhongzhou, You Zai's father, as a teacher, and can enjoy a good education. But if you are a child of a poor family, not to mention whether you can go to the Han Kingdom from the Tang Dynasty, even if you go, without the recommendation of your respected predecessors, you are afraid that you will be poor all your life, and even You Zai's father may not be able to see it.

These truths are the consensus of all people.

"He's a beggar-born kid, what qualifications does he have to be selected?"

"That's it. It wouldn't be that the Ye family was favoritism, secretly cheating in order to repay the favor. ā€

"Nonsense! What kind of style is that of the Ye family, how can you be framed? I think it's very likely that this kid caught up with someone else with the help of the Ye family's power. But...... Hum! Wenhui public test, I'm afraid that he will be exposed in his true form. ā€

When these geniuses say this, they feel even more hateful.

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Before, Zheng Du had already chattered a lot of rules and content to Mo Fei, although Mo Fei didn't take it too seriously, but he still remembered some more or less.

The public examination of the Datang Cultural Association is divided into two rounds, the first round is for all 50 students to participate in the first round of competition. The top 10 places will be selected and then the 40 will be ranked. Because the top ten are the most promising students to compete for the top three in the world. Therefore, for the sake of safety, the top 10 will be contested again the next day to determine the top 10 places.

The Wenhui is not an imperial examination, so there will be no rigid examination methods such as sticking scriptures, Moyi, and Bagu Wen. For Mo Fei, as long as there are no such things, whether it is poetry or articles, the essence of China's 5,000-year-old cultural accumulation, he can still have it at his fingertips, which is enough to cope with everything.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. The gongs and drums beat again. Mo Fei thought boredly in his heart as he walked up to the stands with those students.

The audience in the stands looked at the young talents in the audience with blazing eyes.

The public examination of the Datang Cultural Association has finally begun.

Mo Fei slowly followed behind, and Leng Wuhuan snorted coldly with disdain, with obvious hostility. This kind of disdainful gaze is that he doesn't care.

In fact, since he came today, except for a few people such as Ye Chen and Lin Mu. When most of the other talented people looked at him, they had a little bit of unkindness in their eyes, or they were gloating, or they were deeply ashamed.

Mo Fei didn't show it on his face, and sneered in his heart.

When walking up the steps.

Li Zhi, who looked feminine and pale in front of him, suddenly turned around and joked: "I admire your courage very much." It's a pity that you're really unpleasant like this. ā€

Mo Fei has never been used to being teased and disgusted with this kind of look. glanced at Li Zhi coldly, and then chuckled: "Actually, you are also very unpleasant like this." ā€

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