Chapter 51 Literary Examination

Chongwen Building is a large high-rise building, which sits on one side of the square, and there is a row of quaint small buildings next to it. After these small buildings, it is the entrance of the Qingfeng Sect.

Qing Yun walked towards the Chongwen Building not far away, the Chongwen Building is three stories high, but the width is amazing, it is estimated that thousands of people can sit on each floor, and a large number of tables and chairs can be faintly seen through the half-open and half-closed door, "This should be a place for teaching!"

"Show your token, you can enter, literate men can go up to the third floor for the next round of assessment, literate women on the second floor, illiterate on the first floor for assessment, please consciously enter. A white-robed man at the door immediately spoke when he saw Qing Yun coming, but his eyes were staring at Qing Yun non-stop.

Aunt Lan stopped and said to Qing Yun: "I can't accompany you in this assessment, you must have confidence in yourself!" She looked at Qing Yun with concern, her eyes full of anticipation.

Qingyun nodded, regardless of the eyes of the white-robed man, and walked straight to the second floor, there are relatively few people on the second floor, after all, there are really not many literate women, and under normal circumstances, only women from large families will read and write. However, it is impossible for those who can come here without a little financial resources, and the long journey alone is not something they can afford.

There are many places on the second floor, but more than half of them are already seated, and it is wonderful for women of all kinds to sit together. Qing Yun also felt quite eye-catching when she looked at the colorful clothes.

She chose a random place and walked over, in front of her was a table, on one side of the table was a stack of white paper, a piece of black ink, a black inkstone, and two buckets of water in a porcelain barrel, she sat gently on the bronze wooden chair, it felt really comfortable to have a place to sit.

Qing Yun turned her head and looked in the direction of the staircase on the third floor, there was no place for the people on the third floor, and people walked back one after another, waiting for the next round of assessment opportunities at the door. It can be seen that the gap in the number of people between the two is too big.

Qing Yun looked ahead again, and sitting at the top was a woman in palace clothes, purple clothes without wind and automatic, showing a luxurious temperament. The purple-clothed woman's gaze swept over the table below from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Qingyun waited in her seat for a long time, and the nearby seats were gradually filled with newcomers. Time seems to pass very slowly, but this is a good time to rest, everyone is quite tired, after all, almost everyone has been queuing for a long time just now.

"Well, everyone has already arrived, so let's wait outside the door first!" the woman in purple noticed that all the seats were filled, and she immediately spoke. The sound was crisp but like thunder. The people in the seats were suddenly shaken, and the women who came from behind also retreated to the door.

When the others left, the woman in purple flicked her sleeves, and an invisible force pushed the wooden door to shut. The women who participated in the assessment in the house were taken aback, this was amazing.

"Such a powerful aura, such a wonderful spell, is this the ability of the immortals?" Qing Yun stared at the closed wooden door from a distance, her eyes full of yearning. As for some people who even looked in horror at the wooden door that suddenly closed, they did not understand why.

"Okay, don't look at it, sit down, the assessment is about to begin, this assessment is a literary examination, this is not a secular test of poetry and songs, and the political leaders of the country, but a test of your understanding and understanding. This is very important in your future cultivation career, even if you have super high cultivation qualifications, if you don't have a good understanding, you can say that you can't even understand the exercises, I hope you can answer with good results. The woman in purple spoke slowly, with unquestionable majesty in her gentle tone, and everyone listened carefully for fear of missing some details.

"The topic of this assessment is 'home', you grind your own ink, write, hand in the paper after half an hour, write as much as you can, focus on understanding, not greedy. Okay, the assessment begins, let's start writing!" After the woman in purple finished speaking, she sat on the chair above and leisurely sipped the new tea, while some of the people below were already sweating on their foreheads. The crucial assessment made them nervous.

"'Home', what a distant name, where is my home?" Qing Yun picked up a piece of white rice paper and spread it on the table, but her thoughts were surging like a tide. The black ink is grinding in the inkstone, and the clear water is gradually dyed black, shallow but as if bottomless.

"Leaving home, after years of rest, the family is always cold and warm, and early death has nothing to do with it. However, he is lonely, his father has passed away before he sees him, his mother is sick before he is old, his home is not far away, there is no one often, and his thoughts are even more traceless!

"If others report my sincerity, then they can also be family! Life is impermanent, and everything in my heart is like my hometown, even if I am in trouble, I am also dissatisfied with the desolation. ”

Qing Yun thought of Aunt Lan and Ye Qing when she wrote, the notes of the words like a song of the soul echoed at the tip of the pen, although the writing was not gorgeous, and the rhetoric was not profound, but it was the true meaning of the soul.

"A flower and a grass, a person and a thing, what I love is my family, how can I be called a family member if I kill each other by blood?

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Time flies, and a blank sheet of paper is gradually filled with beautiful and heroic words. Time was almost over, and others were even sweating profusely, and their pen was limited. Completing the assessment is too difficult for a child of their age.

Qingyun stopped her pen and ink, the ink on the paper gradually dried, and she didn't know what to think, her eyes just looked at the rice paper full of words in a daze.

"When the time comes, you can put down the pen and ink and leave, and don't write what you haven't finished yet. The woman in purple said casually, and the women below who had not finished writing were like lightning strikes, and their eyes were a little red.

The woman in purple looked at the people who had already stood up and said: "The results of the assessment will come out this afternoon, and your results will be announced on the bulletin board downstairs, please be patient, and you can enter Tianhua Building to participate in the qualification assessment in the afternoon with the token." You can participate in the exam regardless of the results of the essay exam, and the two will be combined to determine whether you are admitted to the sect or not. ”

Qing Yun silently wrote down these important things and turned to leave, "You should be able to pass the literary examination! I hope you can pass the qualification examination in the afternoon!" she looked at the candidates like a tide, and her two small fists were secretly clenched.