Chapter Seventy-Three: Hou Yingqian
Li Hongru entered Taixue.
He and Rong Caijun hid not far away and secretly communicated.
Immediately, those with sharp eyes immediately noticed them.
This is probably the case with the new students in the past, or they have new faces, or they dare not look forward to the excitement from afar.
It's still relatively easy to identify new students.
It was as if two sheep had broken into a wolf's den.
was looked at by everyone in unison, and Li Hongru only felt that his heartbeat had accelerated a little.
Rong Caijun, who was beside him, shook his body before he stood firmly.
At this time, the crowd dispersed, revealing the contenders from both sides.
The old student on the side had a slightly red face, a dignified appearance, and an angular face.
His hair was tied up with ribbons and hung down at the back of his head, making him look like he was uninhibited.
But the inadvertent light in the other party's eyes makes people dare not underestimate it.
There is a strange light in the eye, which is at least some kind of magic practice.
Opposite him was a young man with a sword.
The other party's age is not very old, the slanted sword eyebrows, slender and containing sharp black eyes, seem to be younger than Li Hongru.
The face is mature and immature, and a little scum on the chin reveals the mentality of teenagers at this age.
At this time, he fell to his knees, unable to move his hands, and struggled with his sword.
This is a new student, and Li Hongru can also see it at a glance.
The literati also played with swords in their schools, which was the behavior of novices and provocative behavior, and it was no wonder that they would be taught a lesson.
It's just that they are purely the fish in the pond that suffers.
Although Taixue is not taboo to learn, it has not reached the point where he has to fight as soon as he enters school.
"Good morning, senior brothers, junior brother Rong Caijun is new to Taixue to report, I hope you will take care of it!"
When Rong Caijun's body shook, his mouth had already quickly greeted him.
His posture was not high, and the hostility of some old students was suddenly restrained.
Rong Caijun is good at color recognition and round field.
In the Four Gate Pavilion, even if the family background of many children of the family is high, it is only limited, and most of them are lower than the Rong family.
He didn't have much to fear in the Four Gate Pavilion.
But in Taixue, he became a younger brother level.
The children of the family here can fish out one at random, and they also have the status of the Rong family.
The one who is strong in the background can even rank among the top ranks of the imperial court.
Although Taixue's academic ability has nothing to do with his family background, he can't compare his ability and background now, so it's natural for him to have a softer attitude.
"The younger brother Li Hongru has just arrived, and I will greet you senior brothers, and please take care of you in the future."
Li Hongru also followed.
There is not much difference between him and Rong Caijun, and Li Hongru also adheres to the concept that a hero does not suffer immediate losses.
At this time, there is no benefit except for getting a beating.
"Hey, can you two not surrender so soon! Oops, I'll your ......"
The two of them relented, and immediately caused the young man who was struggling with his sword to scream.
He thought there was a helper, but he didn't expect two soft eggs to come.
After saying that, he yelled at the old student again.
"When I learn the art of silence in the future, I have to close your mouth."
The old man looked at the long sword with palpitations and waved his hand at several people.
Suddenly, a group of people raised their hands and feet and pulled their swords, causing the young man to scold angrily.
"That seems to be Hou Yingqian of the Hou family, their family has a prominent status, let's stay away in the future."
"What about the one who screamed on the ground?"
"I don't recognize it, looking at the way he is equipped with a sword, he may be the heir of a military attaché, if he is not small, he is too reckless and rushes into people!"
There are many children of the family in Chang'an City, and big and small officials are everywhere.
Many people not only married wives, but also concubines, which made the descendants of the family extremely complicated.
Rong Caijun knows some famous people, but most of them are not recognizable.
What's more, he didn't expect that he would be able to come to Taixue before, and there was very little homework in this area.
At this time, the two of them were quick to see the opportunity and avoided a trouble.
Some people were helping to unload their swords at this time, some people took their eyes back, and some people looked at the two of them from time to time.
The passage to the entrance hall is blocked, and it is impossible to squeeze through at this time.
The two had to wait where they were.
Before long, there were already a few more people around them.
There are those who are not afraid of trouble and come up, and there are also those who have not figured out the situation and find a corner to wait.
There are also freshmen like them who look left and right, and when they see Rong Caijun and Li Hongru, they immediately come over.
Simenguan will send some people to Taixue every year, these people are classmates who have been promoted exceptionally, and the coffee seats in Simenguan in the past are not small.
Li Hongru and Rong Caijun usually did not have strong academic ability in the Simen Pavilion, and they suddenly attracted a few people to change their hearts, and I don't know why the two of them had the qualifications to enter Taixue.
"I took your sword today, and if you dare to be presumptuous next time, I will let you squat at the door for half an hour every day."
"You just learned some techniques to tie people, what's the big deal, when I cultivate martial arts, I'll let you try this sword technique when I get there."
"When you cultivate martial arts, my Yuan Shen will be in the second grade, and I can still clean you up."
Hou Yingqian shook his head disdainfully.
He didn't use his family background to oppress people, he purely relied on his ability.
Although the other party has outstanding abilities, he also has a corresponding arrogance.
"Where did this Raptors come from, just after entering Taixue, they asked for a big master like Brother Ying Qian!"
"He relies on the strength of a martial artist, and it is not nonsense to put a martial artist among our literati, and everyone will suffer if you are caught off guard."
"Fortunately, Brother Ying Qian is capable and can eat him steadily."
After a little discussion among some people around him who ate melons, Li Hongru also figured out some things.
Hou Yingqian, an outstanding student at the forefront of Taixue, has strong ability, and has participated in the grand event before.
Although the freshman is young, he is also a great person, and as soon as he enters Taixue, he wants to overthrow the other party's status with the power of martial arts.
Generally speaking, martial artists rarely practice in Taixue.
This is probably because parents hope that their offspring will be both civil and military.
This model is well-developed, but it is difficult to master, requires greater talent, and requires more effort.
Even the imperial court Chinese martial arts Shuangquan people are not many.
"If you are a talented person like Yuan Tiangang, I am still afraid of you, but I am afraid that you also have this strength by virtue of the shadow of your ancestors, what is there to be proud of."
The young man was still muttering, and when Hou Yingqian directly broke it, his voice suddenly lowered.
The children of the family are stronger than ordinary people, not because they are all talented, but because their knowledge and background are much stronger than ordinary people, and their strength is different.
But if it were the same environment, they would be no different from many ordinary people.
Except for a few talented people, they can only look up to the backs of some talented people.
Yuan Tiangang obviously made a deep impression on Hou Yingqian.
The other party's family background is not strong, starting from the Simen Pavilion, entering Taixue, and then going to Guozixue.
Now you are the first master of Guozi Studies, and you have also begun to become an upstart in the imperial court, and even become the leader of many literati students at the grand event.
The other party has already entered the eyes of the current saint, and it is only a matter of time before it is reused.
This is talent and strength.
He is envious but not jealous.
"Look at ...... for another year"
"In a year's time, the civilian newcomers of the Four Gate Pavilions will outperform you."
Hou Yingqian replied unceremoniously, and his eyes fell on the entrance of Taixue.
According to the information, there was indeed a civilian who entered the Four Gates Pavilion this year, and he was also curious about who the other party was at this time.
Eyes cast on many people.
One by one, the new students came into view.
There will naturally be a difference between commoners and children of families.
For example, it is difficult to fit in with the family group.
Or ordinary, it's hard to have much money.
Or the traveling carriage is of average size, or even no carriage.
He swept his gaze for a long time, and finally put it on Li Hongru next to Rong Caijun.