"Your Highness, please come here." There were scribes who led the way diligently, Princess Jinyang held the hand of the Tao female official to the high platform, and the other examiners and Huizhou officials all got up instantly when they saw it.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" Fang Bonian stood up and bent his waist slightly.

"The Pavilion Elder is here, so naturally I'm coming," Princess Jinyang sat down on the main seat given up by Fang Bonian, "I'm the deputy invigilator after all." ”

Fang Bonian laughed, "The old man is here to join in the fun, to put it bluntly, the judgment of the six arts still depends on experts in various fields." ”

"Lord Fang is too modest, who in the god capital doesn't know that your book is unique," Princess Jinyang's eyes flickered, looking at the field that was in full swing not far away.

The high platform on which the examiner watched the battle has always been built high, and he can see the situation of the six fields from a high vantage point.

"The old man was not so strict when he participated in the national examination back then," Fang Bonian sat down not far from Princess Jinyang, and also looked at the field below, "Look at these young people, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves." ”

Princess Jinyang found that when Fang Bonian was talking to her, her eyes kept looking at the field below, and she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Lord Fang, what are you looking at so fascinated?" ”

"Oh, Your Highness, it's really rude," Fang Bonian came back to his senses and immediately looked at Princess Jinyang and said, "You just happened to be in time, Second Prince Duan has just come on." ”

Fang Bonian had an understanding look on his face, "After all, it's Duan Ergongzi, it's really hard to take your eyes off." ”

"Oh?" Princess Jinyang blinked, "How many games did Duan Lizheng choose?" ”

Without waiting for Fang Bonian to answer, Princess Jinyang found the answer by herself. Without him, because the eyes of the people on the entire high platform are gathered in one place.

"Did you choose to dance...... Princess Jinyang followed everyone's gaze to the third scene.

The young man on the stage advanced and swirled, showing strips of light, accompanied by the sound of rumbling drums, dancing alone as if he was in the shadow of the sword and sword, and the roar of thousands of troops seemed to sound in his ears.

It can be said that "it is like thunder to collect anger, and it is like a river and sea condensing clear light." "Like a luminous body, once you see it, Princess Jinyang's gaze can't leave.

It's a kind of pride that is indescribable in words.

"This piece has also been re-arranged, but it's a pity that the old man's realm is not high, and he can......'t really listen to it," Fang Bonian on the side regretted.

The old man in a high position is now a pity that he can't rush to the side of the third field because of his duties.

However, Princess Jinyang heard it very clearly.

Even if he couldn't hear it clearly, every movement of the boy was telling the music.

Tragic and vigorous, simple and melodious, and murderous music.

"King Lanling enters the formation!"

Princess Jinyang blurted out.

"That's right! It's fabulous! Fang Bonian next to him high-fived vigorously, and the faces of the other officials also showed excitement.

Watching this song and dance from a very close distance, I was only shocked in my heart.

Zhu Luan stood under the stage and looked at the man dancing with swords on the stage.

Now she has thoroughly understood that the rumors about Duan Lizheng's sword dance from the Shendu side before are true.

This kind of sword dance can indeed make people not know the taste of meat in March.

The somber drum beat and the sonorous guqin seem to be able to drill into the bottom of people's hearts, accompanied by the steps under their feet, every time the sword is released, the young man chants, resounding in the sky.

Coupled with Duan Lizheng's handsome appearance, the young man who danced alone with a sword in the sunlight was like the incarnation of King Lanling.

The invincible King of Lanling, who was invincible because of his handsome appearance, wore a vicious mask to deter the enemy in front of the battle, and now came on the stage.

At the end of the paragraph, the sound is still agitated, the voice seems to come from ancient times, awakening the sadness in everyone's heart, the young man's body is spinning, his hands are fluttering, the position is very large, the spirit runs through all directions, and the sword dance seems to fill the entire venue.

The luthier on the side seemed to be like a madman, and the last sound, snapping through all the strings, sounded a tooth-aching sonorous sound!

The young man in the center of the stage suddenly threw his sword into the clouds, dozens of zhang high, and then, the sword was projected from the air like a bolt of lightning, Duan Lizheng held the sword scabbard in his hand, and the sword was accurately inserted into the sheath.

There was a dead silence in the field.

Everyone watched in amazement at this miraculous scene.

Then I don't know who was the first to react and applaud, and then there was a round of applause on the side of the stage, like a storm that lasted for a long time.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and even the candidates in the second and fourth sessions were fascinated by it, and it wasn't until the official came to push that they realized that they still had to take the exam.

Zhu Luan looked around, and the people around him all looked like they were being taken away.

"Compared to him, the dance we are waiting for cannot be counted as a dance ...... at all," muttered the candidate standing behind Zhu Luan, and then walked to the examiner to announce his abstention.

The candidates who walked into the line of bystanders were not only blamed but also comforted by others, who had previously abstained from patting them on the shoulder.

"There's no way, no one will watch it on stage now." They said one after another.

Zhu Luan sighed in her heart, and suddenly felt that someone was looking at her.

She looked up at the stage again.

Duan Lizheng, who was standing in the center of the high platform, rolled a crystal bead of sweat from the corner of his forehead, and he looked a little apprehensive, looking at this side.

The two looked at each other, and Zhu Luan smiled at him.

The corners of Duan Lizheng's mouth also smiled, wiped away the sweat beads, and handed the sword back to the guards on the side.

The guard tightened his grip on his sword, thrust it into his waist as if it were a treasure.

Duan Lizheng walked off the high platform from the other side under the chanting of the audience on the sidelines.

Countless people poured towards him, and the guards had to stop him desperately, while the people who stood a little further back began to leave.

"It's so pretty."

"It is worthy of being the second son of Duan."

"Now I can go back and brag, and I can go home with peace of mind."

Most of the people came for Duan Lizheng, and they were ready to go back after reading it, and the whole venue was filled with an atmosphere of dispersion.

Even the examiners on the high platform were excitedly exchanging their thoughts on the dance they had just done, and many of them even stood up and prepared to leave.

In the entire candidate passage, Zhu Luan was left alone at this time.

"Hey, do you still want to take the test?" The scribe not far away walked over while shouting at Zhu Luan.

The scribe thought that his work was over, but when he looked closely, he found that there was still a person standing in the room.

It's still a woman, and she looks very eye-catching.

Duan Lizheng, who came down from the other side not far away, looked in Zhu Luan's direction with some concern, and found that the girl was looking down and pondering something.

"There's still someone there." "Who's that?"

Other people who were about to leave also noticed this, and their eyes gathered from all directions to hit Zhu Luan.

Zhu Luan raised her head and smiled at the scribe standing in front of her with a frown.

"Of course." She said.

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