Chapter 124: Feitang Pavilion

Originally, I thought that if I was not in the same examination room, if I avoided it, I wouldn't have to run into it, but today I asked the two of them to go to Wen'an Hall together.

Xie Youran looked at Xie Qingyu who was very worried, and smiled coldly in his heart, Xie Qingyu, you don't even have the courage to fight me in the examination room!

Immediately, Xie Youran changed the sign first and entered the gate of the Tribute Academy.

Xie Qingyu followed.

It's just that after entering the Tribute Courtyard, after walking for a while, Xie Youran stopped, turned around and said indifferently to Xie Qingyu.

"Just like you now, you still said that you dreamed of being admitted to the female officer that day?"

That day, she remembered that Xie Qingyu had made a gambling contract with the old lady, and she would definitely be admitted to the female official, otherwise she would marry into the Xue family, and she also felt sorry for Xie Qingyu that day.

It's ridiculous to think about it now! Xie Qingyu didn't treat her and Youruo as sisters at all.

She still remembered that when she sent Youruo's body back to Jiangning, her mother said that if she allowed Xie Qingyu to be a slut again, Youruo's today would be her tomorrow.

Then he looked at Xie Qingyu's face and was a little more ruthless, Xie Qingyu, why can't you take the exam in peace, why did you kill Youruo!

Xie Qingyu saw Xie Youran's rather resentful expression, but he didn't speak, no matter what she said now, Xie Youran wouldn't listen to it anymore.

Since the moment Xie Youruo died, their sisterhood had long been broken.

"A concubine is a concubine, and she can't be on the stage in the end."

Xie Youran saw that Xie Qingyu was silent, and he was even more disdainful in his heart, so he sneered, and then turned around and walked to the door of Wen'an Palace.

After a while, Xie Qingyu raised his heel.

When I just walked to the door of the Wen'an Palace, there were already dozens of people standing at the gate of the hall, all of them standing aside, waiting for the lady in charge to open the hall.

The exterior walls of the Wen'an Hall are all doors and windows made of black lacquered sandalwood, and the cornices of its roof repair are slightly upturned, as if there is a momentum of flying over the dragon gate.

In the center of the house are two dark red wooden pillars of the same height as the temple.

Long plaques were hung on both sides of it.

I saw that it was written.

The point is like a falling stone from the sky,

The painting looks like summer clouds drifting in the wind.

After a while, the lady in charge will directly open the door of the temple and let everyone in.

Everyone lined up in a very orderly manner at the door of the Wen'an Palace, and every time the grandmother recited a name, she took the cloth bag in her hand and took care of it by the maidservant.

Xie Qingruo must have been the last time Xie Youruo plagiarized, which made everyone not bring anything into the venue.

After a while, it was Xie Youran's turn to be in the order, because she didn't enter with Xie Youran, and the order was a little later than Xie Youran.

After Xie Qingyu handed over all the things he was carrying to the mother in charge, he walked directly into the hall with his feet raised.

And this hall is also very empty, there are no superfluous decorations, and the inside is just a wooden table for candidates.

Because the number of people today is much smaller than last time, each wooden table is much separated, and the desk is full of pens, ink, paper, and inkstones, and all the young ladies are the same.

Among the candidates' desks and chairs on both sides, there is only one main seat at a length of ten feet, and there are three main seats in total.

Xie Qingyu thought that these should be the seats of the chief examiner who were originally in a high position, but this time they were moved down, and each examiner stared at the person in front of him directly below.

Xie Youran was sitting on the left side of Xie Qingyu at the moment, and the seats were originally divided according to the city, last time she was close to Xie Youruo, and now she is naturally close to Xie Qingruo.

Since Xie Qingru entered the door, she thought that Xie Youran was still ridiculing herself, but as soon as she came in, Xie Youran didn't look away.

After a while, several adults who were invigilators came in.

The expressions on his faces were all serious.

"This time, if someone is found cheating, they will be severely punished!"

"Half an hour."

A rather loud voice shouted at everyone.

Then he instructed the other two adults to distribute the exam papers together.

The calligraphy exam focuses on calligraphy, and the number of words that need to be written is also small, so the time is relatively small.

The entire hall became silent in an instant, except for the sound of brushing through the test papers and the footsteps of several adults walking back and forth.

After Xie Qingyu got the exam paper, he was stunned for a while.

I saw that on the paper scroll was written a book with the theme of cherishing time, a piece of papyrus.

Treasure the time!

It turned out to be the moment that Qin Zixuan said that day!

Xie Qingyu only understood at this moment why Qin Zixuan spoke so vaguely that day, it turned out that he was mentioning himself.

Fortunately, I also thought about it when I went down, and practiced time-related poetry for a few days, and now it seems that it just came in handy!

Xie Qingyu thought like this, so he picked up the pen and wrote down the poems that he had practiced a long time ago.

tanka line.

Every word Xie Qingyu wrote very seriously, and did not dare to slack off, although she had practiced a lot in the inn recently, but when she was really in the examination room, she was still a little panicked in her heart.

A moment later, a poem had been written.

Xie Qingyu immediately put down the pen and looked carefully at the short song he had just written, Nangong Chengyu had told her to pay attention to the problem before, and she didn't do it again this time.

Even the hook of the last stroke did not hesitate at all, and it was just right at the end.

After reading Xie Qingyu, he felt that this font would definitely pass.

I have been practicing day and night for a long time, and now I have finally come to fruition.

However, who is Qin Zixuan, Xie Qingyu is even more curious, ordinary people have no way of knowing the topic of the female official election, but now Qin Zixuan can reveal the question of this exam to herself, so that she has time to prepare.

This time, Qin Zixuan really helped himself a lot!

At this time, most of the candidates in the venue had finished writing the exam questions, and they all looked around.

"Boom!"

After a few moments, only a noisy gong could be heard.

The calligraphy exam is over.

"The rice paper in your hands is handed over to the examiner in front of you one by one." Then the adult who was sitting in the innermost part said to the crowd.

Then Xie Qingyu looked at the people around him, and walked towards the examiner sitting in the middle in an orderly manner.

Soon it was Xie Youran's turn, but Xie Youran glanced at her before passing by the table.

"My good sister, this is no better than our small town, with the kind of calligraphy you wrote, it's better not to show it."

Xie Youran looked at the calligraphy written by Xie Qingyu, and the mockery in his eyes deepened.

Xie Qingyu, you owe you, I will let you return it intact sooner or later.

After saying that, he turned around and went to hand in the examiner's papers.

Xie Qingyu looked at Xie Youran, his expression was still light, as if he didn't care much about what Xie Youran said.

However, these words fell on the ears of the people around the two, and for a while, they all whispered when they saw Xie Qingyu.

"Look at this concubine is too arrogant!"

"Xie Youruo has already been killed, and now he dares to talk to Xie Youran, it's really shameless."

"Xie Youran is really good-tempered, his sister is dead, and he is so good to this concubine."

……

Xie Qingyu really doesn't know where this group of people came from, Xie Youran is good to himself.

Then he picked up the paper and walked towards the examiner.

After coming out of the Wen'an Palace, she walked towards the Feitang Pavilion where Qin Zixuan took the dance test.

Before the exam, she told Qin Zixuan that she would go to her as soon as she finished the exam.

At the moment, she is indeed very curious about Qin Zixuan, since she met Qin Zixuan, she has not heard about her origin from Qin Zixuan's mouth.

A person who can be generous, reckless and free, and can know the exam questions in advance must not be from a small town in the south of the Yangtze River as she said before.

And when she has nothing to do, she takes herself out to play, and she doesn't see her practicing dance on weekdays.

Only that time she had seen Qin Zixuan in a dance costume, but she had never seen her dancing.

She couldn't imagine Qin Zixuan's dancing.

Feitang Hall is the largest dance theater in the whole Jiangnan, located in the southeast corner of the Jiangnan Gongyuan, not far from the Wen'an Hall where Xie Qingyu took the exam.

Just arrived at the door of the Feitang Pavilion, the decoration of the Feitang Pavilion was very different from the decoration of the Quanqing Hall and the Wen'an Hall before Xie Qingyu.

The reason why the Feitang Pavilion is called the Feitang Pavilion is because there is a century-old begonia tree planted in it, and you can smell the fragrance of flowers just by approaching the outer wall.

When Xie Qingyu approached the door of the Feitang Pavilion, he found that the door was open, because he had not finished the exam, there was no one outside the door of the hall, but from time to time he could hear the sound of music from inside.

Feitang Pavilion is not a large hall or pavilion, more precisely, it is a courtyard.

The exterior walls of the museum are all painted with various dancing girl flying books, and the pigments used are all the colors extracted from the hundred flowers, and then painted by special craftsmen for three whole years, before the dancing girl on it is painted to life.

The gate of the Feitang Pavilion is made of dark red wooden doors, on which are written the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

After Xie Qingyu raised his feet and entered, he found that it was just a small courtyard inside, and it was empty at the moment.

On both sides of the courtyard are more elegant wings, and on the steps below are layers of ornamental potted plants.

And directly in front of it is a large hall, the door of the main hall is closed at this moment, and there is a path on both sides of the main hall, which can lead to the rear, and the laughter and laughter of the party are coming from the back.

Xie lightly raised his feet and walked towards the back.

The walls of the path are lined with willow branches, which are now gently swaying with the breeze.

At this moment, the voices are getting more and more noisy, Xie Qingyu knew that the destination was about to arrive, and he was a little anxious in his heart, not knowing if Qin Zixuan had taken the exam.

Thinking of this, Xie Qingyu's footsteps accelerated a lot.

The first thing that catches your eye is the hundred-year-old begonia tree, the begonia flowers on the tree are blooming luxuriantly at the moment, and the petals on the branches and buds are slowly falling down with the breeze.

Not far away, on the high platform, there was a person dancing.

I saw that the man had a little red lips on his face, and his expression was still ashamed. The delicate place is like a pink peach petal, and the demeanor has a beautiful orchid posture. Wearing a bright yellow and elegant long skirt, the side of the black hair is draped like a waterfall, and the face is plain and elegant.

This person is Lu Zhuyue, who also drew the art of dancing.

Then the beautiful melody sounded, the cloud sleeves gently swayed the butterfly dance, the slender waist slowly twisted the silk silk, dancing gracefully with the music, like a butterfly fluttering, the foot movement with the music could not stop changing the dance posture, and then the plain white wide sleeves were thrown out, and then they were taken back, and then turned the waist to jump, and threw out the long sleeves that had just been withdrawn.