Chapter 62: Taibai is a stinky poet

The first day of the second month is the first day to go to the self-cultivation institute.

Li Changan got up early in the morning, finished breakfast, said goodbye to his sister-in-law and sister-in-law, and hurried to the self-cultivation institute.

After coming back yesterday, I studied the semi-astronomical method, and the spark finally entered the door.

It is not necessary to have grammatical runes that can be cast, but also to use the tone flexibly to outline the complex grammatical runes.

Li Changan still wanted to try a few more times, but unfortunately now he is only at the ninth grade level, and he can only summon a ball of fire.

It is very convenient to cook on the fire, and it is not enough to show the momentum of the prairie fire.

Enter the Slim Temple,

The students of the academy who came and went were in groups of threes and twos, and they talked about a variety of things.

Some are discussing poetry and articles, some are like Zhou Ziyu's guy, talking about the wind and snow, and some are talking about which woman is the most beautiful in the self-cultivation institute.

Li Changan walked in the crowd and couldn't help but be full of expectations for the self-cultivation institute.

That's campus life.

Compared with the Cultivation Academy, the Heaven and Earth Courtyard is more like going to work, and constantly working hard for "promotion and salary increase".

Walking into the arranged Jiazi Academy, Li Changan found a corner and sat down.

Students walked in one after another.

The atmosphere in the school gradually became tense,

"Are you ready?"

"Who can be ready? The first ten poems have all been evaluated by Wenzong Taidou, and you only need to identify one. ”

"But "Ascending the Ninth Floor" has only been out for a month, and there is no Wenzong Taidou yet, so I can only collect the evaluation articles of those masters, who knows which master's interpretation Lu Jiaoyu prefers?"

"Alas, I heard that this time the main thing is to assess "Ascending the Ninth Floor", that Taibai is really ......"

Li Changan blinked, are these guys discussing me?

A round fat man with very small eyes sat next to Li Changan, "This brother, are you new here?" ”

"Under Li Chang'an." Li Changan hugged his fists.

"What is not below, and there is no teaching, why are there so many courtesies? My name is Qian Zhengzhuang. "The small-eyed fat man squeezed his barely available eyes.

Li Changan was suddenly shocked, and looked at Qian Zazhuang, I'll wipe it, big brother, how rich does your family have to be to take such a name?

For Li Changan's gaze, Qian Zazhuang seems to be very accustomed to it, "You don't have to look at me like this, my family is indeed rich, and the richest man in Dongyue is my father." ”

As he spoke, Qian Zazhuang raised his chin that he couldn't see at this school, "See, this school is my father's money, so I can come over to audit." ”

Li Changan had to serve, this is called money ability, the academy is the holy place that many students dream of? As a result, he was able to smash in with money, and he made up his mind to sit on this friend.

"Brother Qian is awesome!"

"Average." Qian Zazhuang waved his hand indifferently, "I see that Brother Li is confident about this assessment at the beginning of the month, is it possible that he is ready?" ”

"Okay." Li Changan coughed lightly.

Qian Zazhuang looked at him in surprise, "I knew that Brother Li must be a rich scholar and a full stomach, otherwise how could he be inserted into the Jiazi Academy halfway?" ”

"Average." Li Changanyun smiled lightly.

Qian Zazhuang came over, "Brother Li, don't say anything, I'll do me a favor later, and I'll invite you to drink at noon today." ”

"It's a small thing."

"Brother Li is righteous, our Lu Wencai is very strict, if you can't pass it, something big will happen."

While the two were talking, the school hall was gradually filled.

A middle-aged man in a navy blue jacket walked in.

The noisy school suddenly fell silent, then got up neatly, bowed and saluted, "I've seen Sect Lu." ”

Lu Wencai looked around, his gaze stayed on Li Changan for a moment, "Sit." ”

Li Changan sat down with everyone, and then pieces of rice paper flew out from the table in front of Lu Wencai, and fell exactly in front of everyone.

"At the beginning of the month, the assessment officially begins and ends in an hour."

Lu Wencai knocked on the tabletop, the light was hazy, forming an hourglass on the table, and little by little the light and sand flowed slowly.

Even after many years, Li Changan still maintains a good habit of answering questions, first skimming the questions roughly, and then showing a satisfied smile.

Really.

Isn't this special mother's poetry appreciation?

And forty percent of them are "Ascending the Ninth Floor", God help me.

Li Changan has Chen Zhu in his chest, and his pen is like a god, and he answers questions with brushes.

Qian Zhuang next to him subconsciously glanced at it and was stunned.

This newcomer is too strong, look at the straight back, the standard pencil holding posture, and the faint confident smile on the corner of the mouth.

This is a real thigh, he holds it.

Li Changan answered the questions very quickly, and the first ten songs he memorized early were ripe.

The last one was written by himself, and who knows this poem better than him?

It only took half an hour for Li Changan to finish all the answers, and by the way, he gave a hint to the money sitting next to him.

It's been a long time since I've had such a hearty exam.

Li Changan was still a little nostalgic, so he deliberately gave Qian Zazhuang two more glances at the answer to "Ascending the Ninth Floor".

Refreshing!

You just can't turn in the paper in advance.

Li Changan replied and checked twice to make sure that nothing was wrong and there was not a single typo, before he put down the pen in his hand.

I waited for another quarter of an hour in boredom, and finally handed in the papers.

After Qian sat in Zhuang and waited for Lu Wencai to leave, he breathed a long sigh of relief and patted Li Changan's shoulder excitedly, "Brother Li really knows people!" ”

"I see that Brother Li answered so quickly, and he is really a model for my generation."

"Let's go and have a drink at my restaurant."

Li Changan waved his hand, "It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, I have other things, let's talk about it another day." ”

Bidding farewell to Qian Zaozhuang, Li Changan set off for Tiandi Courtyard.

There are also some grammatical questions, and I have to ask Annan again.

When they came to the Heaven and Earth Courtyard, there were already many people nodding to Li Changan.

After the raging January of "Ascending the Ninth Floor", who can underestimate Taibai?

Even if this poem is the only one this year, it is enough to be proud.

"Aren't you all in the self-cultivation institute in the morning? You're not going to sneak out, are you? Zhou Ziyu asked in surprise.

"In the morning, I will be assessed at the beginning of the month, and I will come over after the exam if there is nothing else." Li Changan sat back at his desk.

"The assessment at the beginning of the month is very important, and it is related to the arrangement in the self-cultivation institute in February, so don't take it lightly." Annan Road.

Li Changan smiled confidently, spread his hands and said, "Don't worry, the first ten poems account for sixty percent, and "Ascending the Ninth Floor" accounts for forty percent, you say, how can I lose?" ”

Annan and Zhou Ziyu also laughed when they heard it, "That's right, the most difficult thing is your poem, but I still met me, and there is no doubt that it will be passed." ”

Zhou Ziyu returned to his position, and Li Changan leaned towards Annan, "Brother An, I tried grammar yesterday, but I encountered a little problem. ”

Annan smiled, "Let's talk about it." ”

"I've seen Deputy Xu Zhanglou and Qin Zhanglou perform grammar, and they don't need to outline grammar runes with a literary tone, just open your hand and ......" Li Changan looked around and said in a low voice,

"As a result, when I tried it myself, it took me most of the day just to sketch the grammar runes, and if it was a fight, it would be a fart? How can you be the same as the boss of the building? ”

Annan replied, "Practice makes perfect, when your temperament is like an arm, and you know the grammar runes well, you can naturally open your hand." ”

Li Changan nodded, retracted his desk, and flipped through the "Confucian Analects".

On the fifteenth day of next month, I will take the county examination, and only after passing it, will my name be recorded in the literary book, and the identity of the academy can be completely confirmed.

This is the most critical part of closing the loophole, and it must not be sloppy.

It's not noon,

Li Changan's identity jade card shook slightly, it was the beginning of the assessment of the Self-cultivation Institute to announce the assessment results.

Li Changan looked at the top of the list with confidence.

I don't even have my own name!?

No way?

Who else can do better than me?

Li Changan looked down in disbelief, and only when he reached the middle and lower reaches of the middle and lower reaches did he rub his eyes in disbelief.

His name is actually in this position, and the name of Qian Zazhuang is still extremely dazzling above himself.

C-on!

Barely passing the grades.

Li Changan's head buzzed suddenly, and the whole person was stunned.

Will this be my grade?

Li Changan 10,000 did not believe it.

Take a closer look at the review results.

There are almost no mistakes and omissions in the first ten poems, except for "Ascending the Ninth Floor", which is only a pitiful fraction.

If it weren't for the high score in the front, Li Changan would not have been able to pass the assessment at the beginning of this month.

That Lu Wencai also specially noted that Li Changan was asked to rewrite an interpretation article of "Ascending the Ninth Floor", which was no less than 3,000 words.

Li Changan seemed to have been drained of all his strength, his eyes began to lose focus, and his smile gradually became perverted.

It seems that a joke from a previous life sounded in my ears.

Hehe...... Taibai is a stinky poet, who understands the appreciation of a fart?

So who understands?

Marking the Teachings!