What will it become?

"Of course, it's the rhythm of the big week."

Duan Lizheng listened to the rumors around him speechlessly, but the girl next to him laughed.

"What do you mean?"

The boy spoke helplessly.

What is the rhythm of the end?

Zhu Luan turned around and patted Duan Lizheng's shoulder, "What these people mean, isn't it that if we become Jinshi, Da Zhou will be finished?" ”

Although he couldn't understand the strange words in Zhu Luan's mouth, Duan Lizheng instinctively understood what this girl meant with his intelligence at this time.

This girl......

Someone who can be so indifferent to rumors that he is ......

Well, worthy of her.

At this time, the bell rings, and the ancient rites are received.

In the ninth year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the first of the six arts will be tested, and it will end in the long battle of the young people in the southern ring.

The last bell, knock!

After the ceremony.

The boy bent down deeply.

There was a dead silence.

Such a fierce and magnificent ceremony, but at the end, it was so quiet.

The young man who was as enthusiastic as fire just now is as quiet as an ancient tree in the mountains.

But in this quiet, new sprouts sprouted.

Solemn, solemn, but blowing a new wind.

In the long afterglow, everyone stared at him in a daze, suddenly forgetting the northern ring on the other side at this time.

The other man in the ring had an extremely ugly face, and he also finished his salute, but his eyes were blood-red as he stared at the southern ring.

Although there are many elders and family members who stick to the tradition stubbornly stay under his stage, at this time, the attention of the Six Arts Ring has become a single stage for young people in Tsing Yi.

"Hmph, grandstander!"

When the six arts finally ended, the man who had been holding back the whole scene finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and scolded.

And one of the few people in his audience who had a loud voice also spewed foul language, attacking the young man's background and deviance.

Just when everyone was guessing how the young and vigorous boy would respond, the young man in Tsing Yi stood in the middle of the ring and turned around, meeting the jealous gaze of the man opposite......

Quietly bowed.

Then he walked out of the ring.

There was silence again.

Many people who were scolding Zhenghuan suddenly couldn't speak.

"What an understanding child," Zhu Luan laughed from the audience.

Duan Lizheng, who had always had a complicated expression, raised his head at this time, his gaze softened, and nodded.

At this time, the ceremony really ended.

And the young man whose movements were not standardized, at the last moment, explained what etiquette is.

But I don't know how many people in the room will understand......

Applause rang out from around him.

The first person to applaud was her.

Zhu Luan clapped her hands gently, her voice was not loud, but she was the first to break the peace.

Just after this sound, I don't know who reacted second to applaud, and then there was a round of applause on the side of the stage, like a storm that lasted for a long time.

She's ......

Duan Lizheng raised his hand and applauded convincingly, but at this time, Zhu Luan just put down his hand, but his gaze passed through the crowd.

The young man in Tsing Yi, who was walking down the stairs, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at her.

With such a crowd of people far away, it was actually difficult for an ordinary person to detect her existence.

Duan Lizheng also realized this.

The young man in Tsing Yi didn't speak, but only slightly bowed his forehead to signal to Zhu Luan.

Zhu Luan returned the gift.

Then the young man in Tsing Yi, Qingzhou Yan Li, who had a complicated background, walked down the ladder.

It was their first encounter, and of course no one has yet realized the significance of this encounter.

And then, as the bell rings, a new round of ring matches is announced, and people are ready to immerse themselves in the new world.

……

……

And the afterglow of the first ceremony could not be dissipated for a long time.

Even if the level of the lifters who participated in the examination was very high, the ceremony in the first game was so special that even the back looked a little ordinary.

"I still think about the ...... of Qingzhou Xie Yuan"

"But that person is deviant, such a person becomes a Xie Yuan, and in the future, he will become a jinshi and enter the officialdom, and he will definitely be able to bring disaster to the world......"

So it's really the rhythm of the big week.

Listening to people's discussions, Duan Lizheng smiled bitterly.

And at this time, the loud bell rang through the mountains again, and Duan Lizheng suddenly felt stunned.

Zhu Luan raised his head.

Song Huaizhu, who had been silently watching birds in the forest, turned around.

I didn't expect this time to arrive so soon.

The six arts in front of it passed by as quickly as flowing water......

The other two Xie Yuan, who let Da Zhou finish, are about to play.

Duan Lizheng looked at the girl beside him and stretched out a fist to her.

In the inexplicable gaze of the surrounding people, Zhu Luan stretched out her little fist and touched Duan Lizheng's fist, completing the ceremony that only the Huizhou teenagers understood.

Monk Xuezhai, who was not far away, watched this scene from afar, and looked sideways at Song Huaizhu's hand hidden under his sleeve, "Why don't we touch it too?" ”

Song Huaizhu glanced at him silently.

"Okay," Monk Xuezhai raised his hand innocently, "If you don't do it, you won't do it, but senior brother ......"

His voice suddenly became serious.

"Remember the purpose of your trip."

Song Huaizhu's eyes were slightly condensed, nodded, and then turned around and quietly walked towards the ring in the north.

Zhu Luan turned around and said with his back to Duan Lizheng.

"I went."

Duan Lizheng nodded, "Hmm." "Try to keep your voice as calm as ever.

Zhu Luan smiled wordlessly, "I'll wait for you on the stage." ”

Duan Lizheng was stunned.

That was what he said to her before he came to the stage when he tried the six arts in the township.

She remembers.

The girl left without the slightest delay.

The extremely bright sunlight fell on her shoulders, and the slender girl's skirt was slightly raised, but Duan Lizheng was stunned for a moment, but suddenly realized.

She seems to have grown a little taller.

The young man's hanging heart suddenly settled down and became full of anticipation.

What will she compare to?

She'll ...... What to bring again?

……

……

When Song Huaizhu and Zhu Luan stood in the ring on the left and right, the noise under the stage reached its peak.

This is not the first showdown of the six arts of the literary test.

But at this time, people suddenly found out.

This is the first and only showdown of the solution yuan.

At this time, the puzzle that had puzzled everyone for a long time was finally revealed.

The ceremonial officer announced the theme of this scene.

"Zhu Ying of Tianquan Academy to Song Huaizhu of Tianliang Academy, titled Music!"

Happy.

Duan Lizheng raised his head.

She actually chose to be happy?

Wait, Duan Lizheng remembered Zhu Luan's vague expression before, was this really her choice?

She really didn't choose it.

Zhu Luan sighed, it seems that her dream of playing chess honestly in the Six Arts can really only become a dream forever.

Zhu Luan raised his head and looked at the masked man in the north from afar.

What do you choose to be fun with?

Song Huaizhu, who was standing on the high platform in the north, keenly felt the unkindness of the other side, and his whole body was terrified.

In his opinion, it is Tengteng murderous aura.

Lemo ......

It's not impossible, and it's not to the extent that you have to tear your face with the examiner to change back to your original classification.

Zhu Luan exhaled and walked towards the music shed on the side.

Whether it is a ceremony or a good music, it needs to be accompanied by a musician in the music shed, and if the candidate is ready to play by himself, he naturally does not bring his own instrument at this time, and generally borrows it from the musician in the music shed.

"Who can borrow ......?"

However, before Zhu Luan could say the instrument he wanted to borrow, the musicians in the music shed raised their heads one after another and looked at the girl at the door.

"This young lady, I don't want to wait."