Chapter 18 Qingxiao left a name
In the thirty-eighth year of the Hongli Heavenly Book, the third day of the second month.
Only one day later, the number of people in Yong'an City has not decreased, but the atmosphere has changed from midsummer to autumn.
100,000 fallen leaves floated out of Yourong National Courtyard, scattered in the world, full of fireworks and willow lanes for a while, overflowing the inn restaurant.
The long-lived woman and the restaurant maid have long been accustomed to such a scene at this time of year, and they all seize the opportunity, while hating the same enemy, scolding Yourong Guoyuan for having no eyes, and sighing at the other hand, pity the son, you are ill-fated, and try your best to speak, in the end, it is just to let these candidates who fail the list spend money to buy drunk.
And these candidates, who trekked through mountains and rivers, worked hard to reach Yong'an, but found nothing, thought of the heroic words when they set off, thought of the eager eyes of the clansmen when they were leaving, and thought of the vast future and didn't know where to go, and finally took out the spirit of breaking the jar and breaking it, regardless of whether he was a waste or a genius, he was drunk and drunk, and the great white of life floated.
Yong'an, who shines day and night, only hears people chanting from time to time: "Top Gun is once lost, and it is depressed for decades......"
In the early spring of Yong'an, inside and outside the city, it was desolate.
When the city of Kyoto was singing for ten miles, the Arirong National Courtyard was full of joy.
Floating in the sky above the waves of Ningbi Lake, the sky was deserted for a whole year, and at this time it was full of students wearing various colored robes. These students obviously just entered the school yesterday, and although they didn't say anything, their faces were filled with excitement that could not be concealed. They looked at the classmates who were talking loudly around them, looking around at the beautiful and magnificent mountains and rivers in the Baichuan realm, although they still couldn't believe it, but when they stroked the courtyard emblem on their chests, they had already given birth to the pride that the sun and moon could hold and the stars could be picked, and unconsciously, their waists straightened a lot.
At this time, most of the students' eyes were focused on a huge bluestone in the dusty sky.
There is nothing peculiar about the bluestone itself, but it is facing the side of the students that is like a sword split, and there are twenty columns engraved impressively, four hundred names, of which the first of ten columns is occupied by a name called "under the river", and the rest such as Meng Hansong, Qiu Xixue, etc. also occupy several first places.
Some students speculated that this might be the college's list, but they weren't sure why.
Just when everyone was talking, a crane suddenly came from above the lapis lazuli in the dust.
The students raised their heads and saw an old Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a dusty dust.
When it came to the big bluestone in the dust, the old Taoist priest toe lightly, like a dragonfly dotting water, floating on the bluestone.
At this moment, the students under the bluestone had long forgotten to speak, and looked up at the old Taoist priest one by one, with the same expression on their faces as they had been a moment ago, and their eyes were full of longing.
Before coming, all the students already knew that the sky in the dust was floating on the Ningbi Lake, it was a mountain peak hanging in the void, steep and rugged, as steep as a blade, ordinary spirit birds could not fly within ten miles of the sky in the dust, only to reach the level of immortal beasts, can they approach, and the monk also needs to cultivate above the heavenly realm before he can step on the sky.
They had dinner in the morning, put on new robes, and went directly to the mountain through the guò boundary gate, and at this time saw the old Taoist priest coming to the sky, and the fairy posture was extremely chic, and he was able to look at it for a while.
The old Taoist priest looked at the students below, quite satisfied, and said with a smile: "Welcome to Yourong National Academy, poor Dao is the vice president of Yourong National Academy, Huang Qi." ”
All the students responded to the sea and saluted the old Taoist priest.
Huang Qi returned the salute and said: "I gathered you here today, one is to be familiar with each other, and the other is to be familiar with each other, familiar with each other, and familiar with the rules. As you all know, Yourong Guoyuan is because of the demons, besieging the human race, one of the nine great countries in order to resist the demons, with the hands of dozens of sects, the establishment of a college specializing in training human masters, adhering to the 'education without class, according to aptitude teaching'. It's just that because the number of teachings is limited and the size of Baichuan Realm is limited, I have to select the most suitable students from among the students. Congratulations to all of you on making it out of 100,000 people!"
The students under the bluestone cheered.
Huang Qi took out a scroll from his sleeve robe: "Without further ado, in order for you to have a safe and smooth practice in the next six years, there are some rules that need to be clarified, and you must not violate them." First, it is forbidden to collude with demons to persecute our human race, second, it is forbidden to fight privately in the national court, and third, it is forbidden to ......."
There are all kinds of things, and the "Admission Rules Must Be Known" that everyone exchanged for yesterday's assessment is written, from the original meaning of the human race to clothing, food, housing and transportation, a total of more than 200 articles, which are extremely cumbersome, except for a very small number of students who listen attentively, most of the students are automatically refined into a sentence - An An is divided, and a qiē listens to the teaching and learning arrangements.
After about a quarter of an hour, Huang Qi finally finished reading, looked at the students under the bluestone, and put the scroll away: "The above are the rules of the Rong National Academy, and your respective school palaces will naturally distribute them later, I hope you will remember them and don't violate them." So now the most important thing of the day is to leave a name in the sky. ”
Without any extra explanation, Huang Qi took out another scroll from his sleeve, turned the first page, and read aloud: "Chen Qiyun!"
No one responded, and after a while, one of the male students raised his hand blankly.
Huang Qi glanced at the student named Chen Qiyun, did not speak, and the big bluestone under his feet suddenly flashed brightly, and the three words "Chen Qiyun" were faintly hidden in the bluestone.
"Bai Angui!" another student responded, and then, the same three words "Bai Angui" disappeared on the bluestone.
Seeing this, the students were inexplicable and began to talk in a low voice.
Some students who had asked about the teaching of the school palace in advance, or who had relatives and friends studying in Yourong Guoyuan, had been surrounded by everyone, and explained unhurriedly: "Qingxiao's name, in fact, is to engrave everyone's name on the big bluestone called 'Chongxiao' at the feet of the vice president.
"The first list is the 20 strongest students in the 100 years since the establishment of the Rong Academy, called the 'Qingxiao List'; the second first list is the 20 strongest students of the Rong Academy, replaced by the 'Lingyun List', the two lists do not look at the potential, do not look at the background, do not look at the cultivation, only look at the comprehensive combat power, and are the two most credible lists. The next six lists are the twenty strongest students in different grades, and the next twelve lists are the list of the twelve palaces.
"On this list, not only enjoy the supreme honor, but also the rich rewards of the college, so as to motivate students to strive for the top, forge ahead, and one day, their names can also appear on the list. ”
After hearing this, the students knew in their hearts, and when they looked at those names again, they were full of envy, and they didn't know when they would have their own place on it.
On the rushing stone, Huang Qi continued to read the name, and arrived at the Dandao Palace at this time.
"Yun Weiwei!"
An eleven or twelve-year-old girl, tiptoeing in the crowd of students, responded timidly.
Yu Xunyan stood beside Yun Weiwei with a smile on his face. When she looked at the list yesterday, she already knew that Xiao Weiwei had entered Yourong National Academy, and the little girl had medium qualifications in the first test, but in the second eleventh palace test, she scored a B list in Dandao Palace.
The little girl said happily afterwards that the old gentleman who had assessed her asked her to cook on the fire, and Xiao Weiwei, who had been used to housework since she was a child, was naturally handy about it.
The name continued, and in a short time, it was halfway through.
"The rain seeks smoke. ”
The girl standing at the end of the crowd answered softly, and some students looked back, but only saw two eyes that were as cold as snowfall in June, and the long sword that froze several feet around the cold, swallowed saliva, and quickly turned around.
On the bluestone, Huang Qi has pronounced the next name:
"Chiya. ”
In the dust, there was silence in the sky.
No one answered, no one raised their hands, only the roar of the waterfall on the far shore of the distant mountains, and the wind was terrifying.