The Qionglin banquet of the Song Dynasty was a congratulatory banquet held for the new science and technology scholars in the royal garden of Qionglin Garden, and the Qujiang banquet in the Tang Dynasty, which was of the same nature.

This banquet was given by the Son of Heaven himself, with the new science and technology scholars as guests, and the accompanying guests were a group of scholars led by Hanlin Bachelors and Longtu Pavilion Scholars.

You can imagine how glorious it is.

Being able to participate in the Qionglin Banquet is the motivation for millions of scholars in the world to study hard.

What's more, before going to the banquet, the jinshi also wore the golden flowers given by the emperor, rode horses all the way out of the city, and swaggered by.

Along the way, bask in the gaze of the millions of inhabitants of the city and arrive at the glorious land.

You'll laugh out loud just thinking about it!

This is not an exaggeration, when the four hundred Jinshi gathered in the imperial city, Huang Shang couldn't suppress the smile on everyone's face.

In the past, You Shixiong, who was strict with himself, smiled like a chrysanthemum, and Han Zhongyan, who had been depressed and sick in recent days, also grinned and raised his hand again and again to his acquaintance.

It would be better if everyone didn't wear the same green robe.

These green robes were given by the Son of Heaven, with official boots and wat (hù) boards, which are the narrow boards held by the ministers during the court meeting in the TV series, representing the official body.

From then on, he can be called an official.

Don't underestimate the green robe, the grade of the official uniform of the Song Dynasty is judged by color.

Above the ninth rank is a green robe, above the seventh rank is a green robe, the fourth and fifth grades are vermilion, and above the third rank is purple.

And the new science and technology jinshi, the official is basically from the ninth grade, but he can get a special gift from the Son of Heaven and wear the official uniform of the seventh grade.

The grade of the Song Dynasty is difficult to upgrade, the prime minister is just three grades, this seven grades, far from being comparable to the seven-grade sesame officials of the Ming and Qing dynasties in later generations, many civil officials have been up and down for a lifetime, and many generals have fought on the battlefield, and no matter how much blood and tears have been shed, they can't reach the seven grades.

And ordinary scholars, with only three exams, can wear the official uniform of the seventh grade, and the dignity of the jinshi can be seen.

In addition to costumes, there are also golden flowers.

The golden flower is made by the famous craftsmen of the court, this batch has been polished since the beginning of last year, the workmanship is extremely exquisite, the stamens made of gold wire are clearly recognizable, worn on the head, gently trembling with the wind, and it is more noble and compelling.

Soon, another group of horsemen led the good horses to the square.

These horses for Jinshi are specially selected, with a docile personality, and there is a groom in front of them, even if you have never ridden a horse, you don't have to worry about making a fool of yourself in the process of parading through the streets.

Such a clean appearance and appearance, one by one was prepared, the drums over there sounded in unison, and the four hundred jinshi got on the horse together.

The palace door opened, and the most dazzling Song Tiantuan in Jinke appeared.

At this moment, outside the imperial city, there is already a sea of people.

The idiom of 10,000 empty alleys is best used here, and thousands of people flock to one place, leaving the alleys empty and cold.

Men and women, young and old, crowded on both sides of the street, all to come and see the new science and technology scholars, and get a touch of Wenhan's atmosphere.

However, it was not the Jinshi who took the lead, but the forbidden army to open the way, a team of honor guards, and a group of advocacy.

After the guard of honor, it is the Jinshi led by the champion and the leader.

There is no doubt that Huang Shang, who is riding on a tall horse, walking in the first place, and being the youngest, is the object of attention.

As soon as he left Miyagi, he felt a wave of heat rushing over his face.

In the middle of March, the winter chill had not completely dissipated, but now it was all dispersed by popularity.

When he was on earth, he envied those stars for having fan groups, and hoped that one day the fans in the audience would be like clouds, and the stars would be the moon.

Now it's happening.

And a hundredfold, a thousandfold.

When the dense crowd and the people who couldn't see the end looked at him, Huang Shang was infected by this emotion, and subconsciously raised his hand and waved it to both sides.

With a bang, the atmosphere exploded instantly, and the people on both sides were so excited that they couldn't be more excited.

Countless people waved their hands, and wherever his eyes looked, there was an earth-shattering shout.

The team walked forward, and in the crowd, Huang Shang saw Liu Yi and nodded at him.

I still remember that when he was down, he ate food stalls with Liu Yi and Chen Sheng and talked about women's sumo.

And now, Chen Sheng was instigated by Cai Jing, died young, died unexplained, Liu Yi failed the exam, and was ready to take the exam again next year, and Huang Shang was already at the top of the crowd.

At this time, Liu Yi shouted to both sides in ecstasy: "See, Sanyuan is my friend!" Sanyuan is my friend! ”

After walking for a while, in the crowd, Huang Shang saw the little nun who sold female red in Daxiangguo Temple again, and smiled at her.

The little nun's sale of paintings was a turning point for him to get acquainted with reincarnations, and from then on, life turned to another fast lane.

And the little nun waved her hands desperately and screamed, like the most fanatical fan, so excited that she almost fainted.

In addition to acquaintances, Huang Shang also found an old Taoist priest who was out of place with his surroundings.

Others' eyes were focused on Jinshi's body, only this old Taoist priest was blank, had no focus, and faintly showed some symptoms of Alzheimer's.

But Huang Shang's eyebrows moved faintly, but he had a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly, and he kept this old Taoist priest in mind.

And just like that, the team slowly moved forward.

In order to let the new science and technology jinshi enjoy, the queue of thousands of people walked all the way slowly to the extreme, and every dozens of meters forward, there was a shocking cheer.

"Wenqu Xing! Wenqu star! ”

In the middle, I don't know who shouted, first chaotic, and then gradually unified, the momentum was huge.

No matter how slow the spread of ancient times is, in half a year, it is even three yuan, which is enough to make the name of Huang Shangwen Quxing spread from Yongzhou, to Liangguang, and then all the way to the capital.

The battle in front of Yongzhou Gongyuan is even more exaggerated.

At this time, all the people were united and finally broke out.

Even Huang Shang didn't expect that he already had such a great reputation among the people.

"Good chance!"

He blessed his soul and immediately began to try to condense Wenqu Xing for the second time.

On the Jiying Palace, when the champion was announced, Huang Shang felt that the literary qi of all directions was gathered together, trying to condense the literary and qu stars.

But it turned out to be far more difficult than he thought.

Simply inducing the literary atmosphere and using the Taoist method to change the literary atmosphere and create divine literary songs are two completely different things.

The slightest hint of pressure from the latter was enough to crush him.

Thousands of years of savings, the faith and worship of countless people, by no means a single living creature can bear.

But now, don't the people of the capital also worship him?

In the past, people worshiped Confucius, so the statues of Confucius, the Guozijian and the tribute institutes in various places, gathered a large amount of culture.

At this moment, people regard him as the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing, the embodiment of the world, and this belief is enough to help him bear the pressure.

Sure enough, when the Wenqu Star was condensed again this time, there were countless invisible silk threads that dispersed the boiling Wenqi.

This is the experience gained from the battle of faith with the butcher, and Huang Shang did not let it go to waste, and began to deliberately guide the feedback.

With so many benefits from this world, it is time to repay them.

Huang Shang's sense is now extremely sensitive, and at this moment of frenzy, everyone's emotions have been mobilized, and he can feel that many scholars from poor families and pure minds, as well as many people who hope to change their destiny through learning.

Not only in the capital, but all over the world, there are too many.

Injecting the cultural qi that originally permeated the heavens and the earth and could not be used into these people's bodies, even if it was an extremely thin part, even if they could not fight with the literary qi, it also made them quick to think and succeed in learning.

Even if the national policy of emphasizing literature over military force is difficult to reverse for a while, it should not just let the literati ride on the heads of the military generals who defend the country, but to popularize culture, open up the wisdom of the people, and let knowledge be transmitted.

Establish a heart for heaven and earth! Make a life for the people!

This is Huang Shang's return to the world at this stage.

He doesn't ask for anything, just a gesture with a clear conscience.

But after doing all this, he found that Wen Qi had become much more tame.

Although it is still boiling, it really condenses to the center, forming a twisted and erratic air mass.

"Excellent! But it's not enough! ”

This is undoubtedly a big progress, but there is still a long way to go from condensing Wenqu Xing.

Huang Shang did not rush and stabilized the air mass.

Screams rang out one after another, and the long procession headed south along the Royal Street, then turned west towards the Jinming Pond outside the city.

At this moment, Huang Shang's brows moved faintly.

From the crowd, he felt a wave of evil thoughts.

Xinke Jinshi parade streets, even if the usual sour people, either don't come, if they come, they will also be infected by the fanatical atmosphere, only envy and yearning, anger and strength.

But those evil thoughts are obviously not.

It's a murderous intent.

"Western Xia!"

It is the same as the reason for the attack on the day when the Ming Sect found the Gongyuan to release the list, on this day the high-level people were the most gathered, and the streets were tightly blocked, even if the forbidden army in the capital was far from being comparable to the local garrison, it was difficult to resist the attack.

And not only the foreign enemies of Western Xia, but also the three powerful breaths also came to the outside of Qionglin Garden.

The corners of Huang Shang's mouth raised slightly.

"You've really chosen the right day!"

"The outside help I asked for is here!"