Volume 1: Early Morning of the Empire, Chapter 77, A Academy

Ning Que pulled Sang Sang out of the crowd, and did not leave, standing in the corner of the stone flat of the academy, looking at the bustle at the shadow wall, there was a faint remorse in his heart, and he felt that it was really not interesting to deliberately express the kind of style that he had deliberately expressed before. I don't know if it's the big black horse or those feathered arrows, which makes him seem to return to the grassland and return to the shore of Sobi Lake, and subconsciously feel a little more ruthless, in fact, he doesn't know if he can pass the total score, and he is very nervous.

Today's academy entrance examination brings together a large number of young talents from all over the world, if it weren't for the black lightning in the imperial examination room, Ning Que, who looks ordinary, would not have attracted much attention at all, at this time he was far away from the crowd, and naturally no one cared about him anymore, and the candidates' attention was still on their own results, as well as those names that were already quite famous before the entrance examination.

For example, Wang Ying of Linchuan, who was personally sent back by the academy professor from the remote countryside, although he was only fourteen years old, his lyric writing had already caused a sensation in Chang'an City a few days ago, and for example, Zhong Dajun, a talented man from the famous school in Yangguan. However, Wang Ying is young after all, and Zhong Dajun can move the Southern Tang Dynasty by poetry, so the vast majority of candidates are still the most optimistic about the third son from the Southern Jin Dynasty Ruyang Xie Mansion.

The Southern Jin Dynasty Xie Mansion is a thousand generations of the great clan, to the poetry of the book handed down, the third son Xie Cheng since childhood is brilliant, three years old can write five years old into poetry, growing up in the process of jiāo travel to many scholars, Xie Mansion to and from no white ding, the elders in the house cherish his talent, and do not hesitate to pay a lot of money to hire talents from all over the world, the West seat is like a flowing water seat like a change, only to be famous today.

There must be no vanity under the fame, Xie Chengyun is only eighteen years old this year, but he is already the Southern Jin Dynasty to explore the imperial examination, after the imperial examination, he insisted on resigning from the official position of the Southern Jin Dynasty court, and traveled thousands of miles north to the Tang Dynasty, the purpose is to be admitted to the academy.

Although the academy is harsh in admissions, if it is said that the Southern Jin Dynasty Tan Huā can't be admitted yet, it is a bit too unbelievable, so no one will doubt whether Xie Chengyun can pass the test, only care about whether he can come out on top.

At this time, Xie Chengyun, Zhong Dajun, and Linchuan Wang Ying were standing under the shadow wall, looking up at the list with their hands in their hands. Zhong Dajun, who was dressed in a black shirt, had a nonchalance on his face, he knew that his grades in the second subject of Yu Shè could only be average, and it was impossible to get the first place, and the fourteen-year-old Linchuan Wang Ying's immature face was inevitably a little nervous, but Xie Chengyun, who was wearing a star-white sè robe, was very calm, and the handsome face that matched his talent was calm and confident.

The arrow robe Shao NV and the young NV named Wucai, as well as a few Chang'an magnates with extraordinary family backgrounds, stood behind them, lowered their voices and giggled, and several young NVs who were in love with each other did not shy away from pointing at Xie Chengyun and pointing.

The crowded crowd consciously vacated a large open space around these young male nv, as if they were afraid of disturbing or bumping into them, the law of the Tang Dynasty is strict, but the difference between classes is not too strict, but at this time, these seven or eight young male nv standing under the shadow wall have their own reputations in addition to their extraordinary family backgrounds, and the rest of them subconsciously keep their distance.

The light shouts of admiration under the shadow wall sounded from time to time, and every time the names of those three people were found at the top of the list, it would cause a burst of whispering, looking at the backs of the three talented people standing in front of them, full of envy.

Linchuan Wang Ying turned his head and shyly waved his hand to the candidates in return, except for the fact that he was only ranked a C grade because of his young body, the rest were all first-class grades, especially the music department was a first-class score, I heard that his cào guqin won the high praise of the academy teacher Qing Yu Lao Fengsheng during the music exam in the morning.

Yangguan Zhong Dajun raised his chin slightly, and casually bowed his hand to greet the candidates behind him, looking a little proud, but the Tang people have always been free and easy, as long as you have the qualifications to be proud, you will never be stingy with your praise because of the pride of the other party. Zhong Dajun was only ranked in the second class except for the slightly weaker riding shè, and the other four subjects were all ranked in the first class, especially the calligraphy, which also won a first class, such an excellent result is indeed worthy of applause.

The warmest applause, the most ardent eyes of the young NV candidates, of course, was given to Xie Chengyun, the third son of Xie Fu from the Southern Jin Dynasty, six subjects first, among which the second subject of the book of rites is still first, such a perfect transcript, even if it is placed in the college entrance examination in the past ten years, it can be ranked in the top few.

Xie Chengyun waved his hands and saluted the surrounding groups, smiling and signaling to everyone, and the twilight shone on the young talent's star white shirt, shining on his handsome face and humble smile, which was extremely dazzling. The young NV and NV companions in the quiver kept clapping their palms and jumped with joy, as if this was also their glory.

In the distance of Shiping, Ning Que and Sang Sang stood side by side, he looked at the lively scene there, and couldn't help but mock and said: "I really don't understand why, is that the third prince more beautiful than others?"

This is just a common saying in Weicheng, for example, if a certain soldier drinks two more bowls of wine than his companion, his companion will laugh at him, why are you more beautiful than others? Ning Que just teased casually, but he didn't expect that Sang Sang next to him raised his face, and the eyes of the willow leaves were full of stars after the twilight sè dispersed: "It's really beautiful." ”

Ning Que was speechless, and looked down at the top of his boots that came out of the front placket, as if there were ants crawling on them.

At the bottom of the shadow wall list, a candidate said excitedly: "All six subjects are all first, and two subjects are first, this should be regarded as the best result in the academy's admission examination in the past ten years, and the third son of the Southern Jin Dynasty really deserves his reputation." ”

The disappointed candidate replied: "Who said that this is the best result in the past ten years? Five years ago, a famous Xiling candidate won the first grade in six subjects, and the whole academy came out to watch, because it was the best result in a hundred years!"

As soon as these words came out, the shadow wall suddenly fell silent, and the three of Xie Chengyun frowned and looked at the place where the voice started, can they actually get the top six subjects in the entrance examination? This kind of statement is really too shocking, and the best score in the academy entrance examination in a hundred years, that unknown Xiling candidate is enough to kill the so-called genius in the whole world!

"Why haven't we heard of that Xiling candidate?" the man from before asked retortingly.

The candidate glanced at him mockingly, and said: "After that Xiling candidate completed the admission test, he didn't take any other assessment at all, and was directly called into the second floor by the dean, he should have been studying in the second floor for the past five years, where did I hear about worldly mortals like you and me?"

All the candidates under the shadow wall let out an exclamation in unison, and they all guessed where the unknown Xiling candidate was, first he got the best score in a hundred years, and he was directly called into the second floor without studying for a day when he first entered the academy!

Hearing that the Xiling candidate entered the second floor, the eyebrows of the third prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty were raised higher, and a dignified sè appeared in the pupils of his eyes, but whenever a young man became famous, there was always a little arrogance in his heart, and he took the exam in the Southern Jin Dynasty last year, which made him unacceptable, so he chose to come to the academy to prove himself, his ultimate goal was of course the second floor of the academy that was extremely mysterious in rumors, but he didn't expect that he was still much slower than that person after all.

The young nv surname of the arrow robe next to him is Jin Wucai, it is the son of the Tang Dynasty who sacrifices wine and young nv, since he was a child, he has been gentle and loves poetry and books, and he has long heard of the name of the third son of Xie in the Southern Jin Dynasty, these days in the poetry club of Chang'an Restaurant, he has also met with the other party Jiāo to talk, and found that the other party is indeed extremely talented, at this moment looking at his expression, he smiled and said: "The three sons are all in the six subjects, and there are two mén in the first, which is also a very rare achievement, at least this time no one can match." ”

"It is this reason, this time the academy admission test, Yangguan Zhong Dajun is on the first in the calligraphy, Linzhou Wang Yingle is on the first, and Xie Sangongzi is even more double-mén first, who can be better than the three in the exam?"

The candidates on the shadow wall said yes one after another, Xie Chengyun smiled a little darkly, laughed at himself, and waved his hands again to return the salute.

The arrow-robed young nv was about to accompany the nv companion to talk to the third prince, suddenly she thought of something, remembered the cool declaration when the guy left, and subconsciously looked up at the top of the shadow wall again, she silently thought in her heart that the guy must be afraid of losing face, so she said nonsense, but thinking of the black sè lightning in the imperial examination room, for some reason she actually believed that she would see the name of the guy at the top.

There is no name of that guy at the top of Leco, no, there is no name of him on the entire Leke list, this guy seems to be really an unlearned and unskilled person, Lan Lan, you are such a fool, you would actually believe that kind of nonsense!

General Yunlu's NV Situ Yilan pulled the short hem of his arrow robe angrily, and he didn't want to continue to search for the person's name, but his eyes moved to the sides uncontrollably--oops!

She stared at the top of the list of numbers, royals, and shè, looking at the exact same name, and felt that she was not blind, Zhu Chun opened slightly, and subconsciously read it out: "Ning Que...... First class is the best, First class is the best, or is it the first class?"

With her voice, the voices of the candidates below the shadow wall congratulating each other gradually became xiǎo, the previous candidates would only look for their own names, and then they would look at the names of those talents who were already famous, but very few people would pay attention to the few unknown people on the list, so naturally they didn't notice the same names.

"Three branches?" someone looked up at the shadow wall in shock and exclaimed.

Jin Wucai covered his mouth, his face was at a loss, thinking about the words he heard before, and said incredulously: "It turns out that what that person said is true, he knows that he will definitely be able to pass the exam!"

Previously, everyone was still praising the results of the third son of the Southern Jin Dynasty, saying that it must be the best in this admission exam, who would have thought that the praise has not stopped, and a guy who has passed the third mén A will be like this...... appeared.

"Who is Ning Que?"

"Who is Ning Que?"

The examinees, who had not been able to see the scene of the black sè lightning before, anxiously asked their companions beside them, and the examinees who saw the scene began to tell the legendary picture of the big black horse changing from a fierce wife to a good man.

Situ Yilan searched for Ning Que's figure everywhere, found him standing in the distance, hurriedly took Jin Wucai's hand, pushed away the crowd and ran over there.

Xie Chengyun and the three of them seemed to be forgotten at this time, he laughed at himself, a faint sity flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to invite Zhong Dajun and Wang Ying, and went with those Chang'an nobles.

The examinees under the shadow wall automatically split a path, like cháo water, and then closed and gathered, following them towards the corner of the stone flat, towards the examinee named Ning Que whom they had never heard of before.

Ning Que didn't know what was going on at the shadow wall, and was lowering his head to discuss with Sang Sang what to eat in the shop at night, when he suddenly noticed that the crowd was moving, and then the arrow-robed young man rushed in front of him.

Situ Yilan looked at him in a daze and asked, "The third branch is on the top ...... You...... You, how did you get out of this?"

Ning Que was stunned, looked at the crowd gathering more and more in front of him, and replied, "Eh...... I reviewed very carefully. ”

Sang Sang looked up at him with his face, Liu Ye's eyes were full of mihuo's sè, and he thought to himself, Young Master, do you know what review is?