"Ahh

"What's going on?"

"Fainted?"

The college competition in Xiangjun has been going on for many years, and in nearly 100 years, there has never been a situation where a participant has fainted on the pulpit.

Hongxun's faintness is afraid that it will go down in history!

Under the pulpit, nearly 10,000 spectators naturally did not see such a situation. Looking at the crowd, some screamed again and again, some did not know why, and some were unbelievable......

All of a sudden, the open square in the center of the county government was in chaos.

"Hongxun, I really misjudged you! The reputation of Qingyi Academy has been ruined by you," said the depressed prisoner in the pavilion on the west side.

"Alas, what a pity. ”

"How can you faint at this time?"

"Ah? Actually, when I heard the recitation of the new volume of Xuezheng, I actually fainted. ”

"I heard that he drank all night last night, how can he still have the energy to participate in the chanting today?

In the pavilion on the west side, Mr. Yigan was also shocked, muttering left and right.

On the pulpit, in front of a few cases on the east side, stood a middle-aged man who was short, emaciated, and a little balding on both sides of his forehead, with a proud expression and a look of schadenfreude. It seems that this somewhat balding middle-aged man is the gentleman sent by the White Rock Academy to participate in the chanting competition.

The middle-aged man shook the paper fan in his hand and said loudly, "The people of Qingyi Academy are really impressive, this ability to be stunned by stage fright is not a day's work!

It seems that this middle-aged man's ability to fall into the well is also good. He secretly said in his heart: "Even if I hadn't memorized the new volume of Xuezheng in advance a few days ago, I wouldn't be as unproductive as him! ”

In the pavilion behind the middle-aged man, the gentleman from Baishi Academy also laughed.

"Silence!"

The old scholar in front of the pulpit frowned and glanced at the middle-aged gentleman on the east side, and raised his breath.

The old scholar is nearly eighty years old, and it is still the first time that he has encountered this situation as a "big girl, sitting in a sedan chair", and he doesn't know how to deal with it for a while.

He walked to Hongxun's side and pushed him a few times, but he saw that Hongxun was breathing steadily, but there was no sign of waking up. The old scholar had no choice but to turn his head and look at the prisoner in the pavilion on the west side, with an inquiring face.

The prisoner, who was leaning on the recliner, hurriedly turned his head sideways and turned a blind eye.

"Hanhai Supervisor, should we take Hongxun down?"

At this time, a slightly older teacher leaned into the prisoner's ear and said.

The steward of Qingyi Academy is surnamed Jingming Hanhai.

Hanhai Supervisor raised his eyebrows, and his face was angry, "I want to go to you, I can't afford to lose this person." ”

"This, this, the old man is old, I'm afraid I can't lift him......" The teacher who opened his mouth to propose hurriedly shirked.

Seeing this, the old scholar shook his head helplessly, and had to look directly north of the pulpit again.

On the north side of the pulpit, there is a high platform of nearly three zhang high, the decoration is elegant and solemn, and there are more than a dozen people in luxurious clothes sitting side by side on the high platform.

Sitting in the middle of a dozen people was a middle-aged man with a majestic demeanor, wide eyebrows and square face, and a high-necked red robe.

This middle-aged man was the county guard of Xiangjun, and after seeing the old pedant's gaze, he turned sideways and whispered a few words to the subordinates behind him, and then nodded to the old pedant on the pulpit.

The old scholar understood, and shouted loudly, "Mr. Qingyi Academy, something happened and he fainted to the ground......

"Hey, it's really time to get dizzy," said the somewhat balding gentleman who stood on the east side of the podium, at the White Rock Academy, fanned the folding fan in his hand.

The old scholar frowned, ignored it, and continued, "As for the reason for fainting, it is not clear for the time being......"

"I must have been stunned!"

The participating gentleman of the White Rock Academy interrupted again, causing the surrounding audience to laugh.

The old scholar was angry, and said sideways, "This Mr. of the White Rock Academy, since you are so insightful, why don't you make a declaration?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" said the gentleman from the White Rock Academy, with an embarrassed expression.

The old scholar snorted lightly, and after a slight pause, he continued, "The county guard has sent someone to ask for a doctor, and from time to time he will come to check the condition of the participating gentlemen of the Qingyi Academy, and I would like to ask you to ...... for a while."

"Find, find!"

At this moment, a fat man, panting, ran into the pavilion on the west side of the pulpit.

"Noisy! What are you arguing about? Don't you think our Qingyi Academy is not ashamed enough!" replied the prisoner angrily.

The fatter man was stunned, not knowing what to say.

"What did you find?" Jian Cheng sighed and muttered to himself, "Could it be that I have found a medicine that can make people go back to the past?" Alas, why didn't I expect to recite the new volume of Xuezheng?

"I just found a bookstore and found a new volume of academic politics......"

"Hehe" Hanhai Supervisor glanced at the book in the man's hand that was hundreds of pages thick, and said dissatisfiedly, "What if you find it, is it difficult, do you still think that you will memorize it and replace Hongxun on the pulpit?"

"No, I don't want to, kill me, I won't be able to memorize it, it will take ten days and a half months to memorize this book. The fat man hurriedly waved his hand.

"Ten days and a half months, just your head, you can carry it in a month, and the sun will come out in the west," the warden teased.

"I, I'm thinking, the people of White Rock Academy may not have read this book either, maybe, we can memorize as many as we want......"

"Mr. Xiuwei, are you stupid!" Hanhai Jian Cheng scolded directly, "You see that Mr. of Baishi Academy has no fear, which means that he must know that there are no new volumes in our academy, but he must have memorized it himself, otherwise he could be so shocked? ”

Hanhai Supervisor was angry, and he scolded endlessly. Looking at Mr. Ichigan in the pavilion, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Can you give me a look?"

At this time, Sijun, who had been standing on one side and had never spoken, asked Mr. Xiu Wei, who was fatter.

Jian Cheng raised his eyebrows, and when he saw Sijun's indifferent and unnervous appearance, he suddenly became furious, "You are still in the mood to study at this time!"

"Qingyi Academy has taught you to read and write for nearly ten years, and you really don't have any feelings at all, yes or no?"

Sijun was taken aback, and hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Qingyi Academy's kindness to me, I will never dare to forget, I just want to ...... this new volume."

Jian Cheng snorted coldly, too lazy to listen to Sijun's explanation, and said directly to Xiu Wei, "Give him, give him! Let him be a cold-blooded and ruthless studious!"

At this time, two doctors had arrived on the pulpit, and they were taking the pulse of Hongxun, who had fainted.

The Hanhai supervisor in the pavilion on the west side frowned, and said in his heart, "After they have checked, they may ask us to send others to participate in the evaluation." But even if it is sent, it will only be another fool. ”

"Alas, after a while, I will show this old face and go to the pulpit to explain this matter clearly, hoping to save some reputation for Qingyi Academy. The reputation of Qingyi Academy can't be ruined in my hands!"

After a while, the two doctors on the pulpit, after the diagnosis, told the results to the old pedant.

"The participating gentleman of Qingyi Academy, there is too much alcohol in his body, and because of his impatience and anger, his qi and blood are unstable, which leads to syncope. It is necessary to wait for the alcohol in his body to disappear before he can wake up, and I am afraid that he will not be able to wake up for a while and a half," the old pedant shouted, and then called a few more people to carry Hongxun under the pulpit.

"In such a situation, Qingyi Academy can send another gentleman to participate in the chanting competition!" the old scholar continued.

As soon as the old pedant's voice fell, the gentlemen of Qingyi Academy looked at each other one by one, not daring to respond.

After hesitating for a moment, Jian Cheng grabbed the armrest of the chair and wanted to stand up, as soon as his butt left the chair, Sijun held the thick new volume of Xuezheng in his hand, lowered his head, walked slowly and walked down the pavilion.

"Sijun, you come back for me!" Seeing this, the eunuch hurriedly shouted in a low voice.

"Wow~"

Sijun looked at the scroll intently, raised his hand and turned another page, but did not hear the prisoner's shout.

From just getting the new volume, to this time, he has already turned over most of the book, which is less than a cup of tea. There are still about twenty or thirty pages left.

At this time, the old scholar had already seen Sijun walk out, and shouted loudly, "Qingyi Academy has selected a new Mr. to participate in the evaluation, please go to the pulpit!"

Under the watchful eyes of a group of people and others, the eunuch couldn't force Sijun back, so he had to sit on the chair again.

"Hey, he must have taken the opportunity to take revenge on me, if he recited it on the pulpit, so that the people who supervised the evaluation would hear it, he would definitely think that my Qingyi Academy not only did not learn skills, but also had a bad style of study! Oops, he really made him miserable! Oops, hey, hey......"

"Lord Eunuch, do you have a toothache?" the gentleman on the side asked as he listened to the eunuch's sigh.

"Damn, I'm distressed!"