"So that's what the rings say? If it weren't for Jiang Han, I wouldn't have known that trees are also aged. ”

In the Confucian Temple, King Yue couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't know if it was because as a prince, he couldn't touch firewood on weekdays, and Mr. hadn't taught him this principle, or Mr. didn't know either, so he naturally didn't know that the annual rings of trees represented tree rings, but after Jiang Han was also a nobleman, how did he know this?

Could it be that he has chopped wood?

Well, he did take his students to Nanshan to cut wood.

King Yue looked at the crown prince and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, it seems that we haven't lost yet, you underestimated Jiang Han." ”

The prince snorted and said lightly: "It's just a trick!" What's more, this is only the fifth pavilion, and it is still far from the eighth pavilion. ”

King Yue smiled: "Then let's wait and see!" ”

Ning Yue on the side had a calm expression, her eyes were fixed, and she was staring at the mirror image on the prism.

Several Confucians who also saw this scene couldn't help but be a little surprised.

originally thought that Jiang Han had given up, so he would sit on the side early, but the result was not to give up at all, but to be confident!

The method of distinguishing the strings by the age of the tree is very ingenious, although it has nothing to do with music theory.

Even the great Confucian present didn't think of this method.

It's not that the great Confucians don't know the annual rings, but everyone who distinguishes the guqin subconsciously intends to start with the sound of the qin, and no one has ever thought of distinguishing the annual rings on the side of the guqin first.

Yu Yunqi couldn't help but smile on his face and said, "Good way! Easy to discern! It's also wonderful to distinguish the strings in this way! ”

"It's a wonderful method." Chu Jingzhi also praised.

……

Fifth Pavilion.

As the examiner announced the results and confirmed that Jiang Han's annual rings were true, everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised when they looked at Jiang Han.

After the same Xungui, he also grew up in Kyoto, why is he so much better than others?

Wen Ming's face was gloomy, he originally thought that Jiang Han would be eliminated in the Fifth Pavilion, who knew that Jiang Han could really distinguish the real Juexian.

And the admiration in the eyes of the examiner when he looked at Jiang Han was obviously more than his own.

The chief examiner continued to announce: "In the Fifth Pavilion Examination, Jiang Han identified the best strings, won the first place, and could be affected by the talent three times!" ”

When the words fell, the examiner stretched out his hand and waved, and a wave of talent poured out of the air like Bai Lian, surging towards Jiang Han's head.

Talent descends from the sky, just like the initiation of Buddhism, which is a method of instilling talent in Confucianism.

And the talent in the book mountain is majestic, and every time the talent falls from the sky, people can get a great gain.

Jiang Han only felt comfortable all over his body, and the three Wen Palaces in his skull, such as opening, self-cultivation, and life, formed a whirlpool of talent together, which was extremely bright!

There were more and more cracks in the fourth Wengong Shitian, and white light was refracted from the cracks.

"Through the fifth pavilion of the book mountain, you can get the talent from the sky, because five is in the middle of the nine numbers." Jiang Han secretly said in his heart, and accepted the second talent from the sky.

Whether it is Huaxia or Daxia, nine is the pole number in the number.

And five is in the middle, which is the most important number besides nine.

Therefore, the emperor is also known as the Ninety-Five.

The second talent fell from the sky to make the talent in Jiang Hanwen's palace more majestic, and the five senses were also more acute.

Even standing in the Fifth Pavilion, he could still hear footsteps coming from below.

The last time the talent qi fell from above, Jiang Han flew up comfortably, and all the pores on his body seemed to be opened.

It even made him feel happier than the clouds.

And the cracks on the fourth Wen Palace in the skull were so many that there was a certain amount of light, and suddenly a burst of white light lit up.

It was as if the bun palace of the eggshell had completely peeled off the broken shell, emitting a dazzling white light.

The fourth Wengong - Shitianwen Palace was successfully lit!

This also proves that Jiang Han has stepped into the sixth realm, the realm of heaven.

If calculated according to the correspondence of the imperial examination, at this time he was a tribute who participated in the examination and the high school entrance examination.

"He has broken through the Six Qualities Heavenly Realm!" Kong Yuanji, Zhang Tingfeng and the others all discovered the aura that suddenly erupted on Jiang Han's body, judging from this breath, it was already the sixth grade realm, and he stepped into the sixth grade quite steadily.

"There are actually a lot of people who accept the talent from the sky in the fifth pavilion of Shushan and break through the sixth grade, but no one has accepted the talent from the sky three times like him, and he has already reached the peak as soon as he breaks through the sixth grade." Zhang Tingfeng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

How long has Jiang Han practiced Confucianism and Taoism now? At the beginning, he was just a Confucian boy who was ignored by him, even if he was admitted to the Taixue Academy, it was not enough to attract his attention, and now he has grown to their realm in less than four months?

Kong Yuanji looked at Jiang Han, but his eyes flashed with excitement, and he said in a low voice: "Now, he has the strength to fight with me, I really want to fight with him!" ”

Wendou is a method of competing strength between scholars, although it is called Wendou, it is actually more dangerous than Wufu's martial arts.

Each person needs to do their best to defeat the opponent with the battle poems they have learned all their lives, and if they are not careful, they may be defeated.

In Wendou, unless there is a huge difference in the strength of the two, the higher side can control it to the extent that one cannot kill the other party and can make the other party lose.

If two people are of equal strength, often after one is victorious, the other will either die or become completely disabled.

This is the danger of Wendou!

Wen Ming's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of anger.

Why? Why did he also break through the six grades?

Why was he able to catch up with himself?

At this time, the surging aura on Jiang Han's body slowly retracted, he opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and felt the talent flowing in his body, and couldn't help but be a little excited.

From this moment on, he can be regarded as standing among the masters.

Six products are in the heavenly realm, and one more product is the five-grade gentleman's realm.

"It's so amazing, I can accept three times of talent, and I successfully stepped into the sixth grade." Little Lori's eyes lit up and said, "I heard that you only started learning Confucianism and Taoism a few months ago, and in less than four months, you have been promoted to four grades in a row, how did you do it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, even the examiner was stunned.

Less than four months? Four products?

When did Daxia Confucianism produce this kind of talent?

Jiang Han smiled slightly and said, "It's just hard work and a little luck." ”

Little Lori's eyes were a little complicated, and she said, "Luck? In fact, I also know that the annual rings represent the age of the tree, and I have heard about it for a long time, but just now I didn't think of using the annual rings to identify the guqin. ”

This is the difference between learning only knowledge and making full use of it...... Jiang Han comforted: "You can too." ”

Little Lori looked at him with some surprise: "You mean, as long as I work hard, I can become like you, become a household name in Kyoto, and even become a Daxia poet?" ”

Jiang Han said: "This is impossible. ”

Lori: "Why?" ”

Jiang Han: "Because this is not a female frequency." ”

Lori: "??? ”

At this time, the examiner said: "Yishan is exhausted, the selected No. A guqin is the guqin that has recently received the last strings, and it has been talented twice, and it can go to the sixth pavilion." ”

When the examiner said this, his gaze was a little complicated.

And everyone who heard the words all showed a look of astonishment.

Clothes at the end of the mountain? Can she go to the Sixth Pavilion?

Even Yi Shan was confused: I just chose a random one, how did I pass the test?

Is the ancestor of the Yi family really guiding me in the dark?

"Can I really make it?" Yishan is a little unconvinced.

The examiner nodded, and said with a complicated gaze: "Yes." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved, and the talent descended on Yishan.

Little Lori was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly accepted the talent.

Wen Ming gritted his teeth, he was about to explode, why was he still not as good as the two of them?

One is just a bullshit ring, and the other is simply a blind choice!

This way you can beat yourself!

Resentment and jealousy are entangled in my heart, and Wen Ming's heart is like a fire.

In the Confucian Temple, several Confucians who watched this scene also had complicated eyes, and the luck of this little baby of the Yi family was really good.

But luck is also part of strength.

Seeing that she gave up early just now, I thought that she stopped at the Fifth Pavilion, who would have thought that she would get two talents directly by luck.

That's the good thing about rotten?

……

In the fifth pavilion, Jiang Han's eyes moved slightly, and sure enough, Yishan also successfully passed the test.

From the time the examiner asked Yi Shan why he chose No. A, Jiang Han guessed that Yi Shan was really a blind cat touching a dead mouse as much as possible, and he was selected.

I didn't expect it to be so.

After accepting the talent of the sky twice, the little Lori also squinted her eyes comfortably, and said: "It's so comfortable, it's so happy, the body is like being entered by something, indescribably comfortable, is this the talent falling from the sky?" ”

Jiang Hanxin said, what kind of tiger and wolf words is this?

After the chief examiner lowered his talent, he continued to announce the results: "Wen Ming and Kong Yuanji both selected the guqin, and each got a talent from the sky, Zhang Tingfeng, Zeng Bao, Zeng Yi, Lei Lai and others, failed, and stopped in the fifth pavilion." ”

Zhang Tingfeng said: "Did you really fail?" ”

He shrugged helplessly, the result was as he expected.

He didn't know much about music theory, and he didn't think of using annual rings to identify the guqin, and he didn't even know that there was age.

That guqin was also chosen based on feelings.

"This level is too difficult......" Zhang Tingfeng sighed helplessly in his heart.

After accepting the talent, Jiang Han, Yishan, Kong Yuanji, and Wen Ming continued to go up the mountain.

And Zhang Tingfeng and the others stayed in the fifth pavilion and waited to leave.

However, after waiting for a while, he found that he was still in the fifth pavilion.

Zhang Tingfeng frowned and said, "What's going on?" Why haven't we gone out yet? ”

That Zeng Bao also looked around blankly, and said, "Yes, shouldn't we go out?" ”

Zhang Tingfeng walked towards the examiner and said, "Dare to ask the examiner, why didn't we leave?" ”

The examiner frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, it seems that there is a problem with Shushan." ”

Zhang Tingfeng was shocked, something was wrong with Shushan?

……

At this moment, the Heavenly Dragon Monk had already left the Fourth Pavilion and headed to the Fifth Pavilion, and his butcher's knife was stained with the blood of several people.

It's a pity that some readers are in a group and hide behind the examiner, otherwise they can go further......

Tianlong grinned and said slowly: "Refining the heart by killing, tempering it thousands of times, you can eventually become a Buddha!" ”