Mr. Gongsun Jin learned that An Xin's student won the first place in mounted archery, but he just smiled and said nothing.

Liu Boxing came to An Xin and scratched the back of his head with a silly smirk.

An Xin patted his sturdy shoulder and praised: "It is worthy of being my student, this riding and archery kung fu is great." ”

Several other people rolled their eyes, "......" their own Xiaoshan Chang's ability to paste gold on his face has become good again.

No matter what, Liu Boxing, who was praised by him, was still very happy.

In order to celebrate his first place in the riding and archery competition, An Xin specially ordered a roast chicken for him from the big kitchen.

An Rui looked at the big chicken thighs on the plate in front of Liu Boxing, the meat was firm and plump, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Hearing the sound of Liu Boxing gnawing on chicken legs and that satisfied expression, An Rui couldn't help but quietly stretched out his chopsticks greedily, thinking that if he helped share one, Liu Boxing should thank himself.

As a result, the chopsticks he stretched out fell short, and Liu Boxing didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he sandwiched the other one into his bowl.

It seems that I didn't see the chopsticks stretched out by An Rui.

Liu Boxing's gnawing quack.

This is an extra dish that the chief of the mountain specially paid for him from the big kitchen, and the rest is not counted, these two big chicken legs are a reward.

Humility brother or something, there is no such thing.

Li Ziyu glanced at it, and took away a chicken wing from the plate with an expressionless face.

Eversheds didn't catch the chicken leg, and saw that one of the chicken wings had been taken away, so he stretched his chopsticks to the other chicken wing.

Zhu Shijing, who lacked virtue, flashed a touch of cunning in his eyes, and before An Rui's chopsticks fell, he took away another chicken wing.

An Rui looked at the roast chicken with chicken wings and drumsticks missing on the plate in a daze, and looked up at the few that were eating with relish.

He felt he was being targeted, but he had no evidence.

"Poof!" An Xin generally doesn't laugh unless he can't help it.

On the second day, the competition was the recitation of Eversheds' registration, which was a test of the students' memory.

There are quite a lot of students who have signed up, and more than 300 people have signed up.

Because there are too many people who sign up, the elimination system is adopted.

Whoever can memorize a book in the same amount of time advances to the second round, and so on until the last place remains.

An Xin sat in the seat with the other five judges this time, and when she saw the people standing there watching the competition, she was very satisfied with the position.

Gu Zhicheng, the judge sent by Baichuan Academy, nodded kindly to An Xin, this is the judge selected by his own dean, and he still has to give face.

The scribes sent by the other three academies as judges were not so friendly.

Gao Shilian, a scribe of Tiande Academy, held his head high, and his expression was arrogant, as if the mother who gave birth to him was not a woman.

Liang Hongsheng of Hanchen Academy glanced at An Xin, who was sitting there, but it was difficult to hide his contempt in his eyes.

Chi Changxu, a scribe at Huating Academy, showed his contempt for women to the fullest. Not only is looking at An Xin like watching a piece of, but sitting there has to beep:

"Women should teach their husbands and children in the backyard, my Daqian Dynasty has not yet had a academy where a woman is the head of the mountain, and I don't know what extraordinary knowledge I have, so I dare to sit here as a judge."

The contempt and disdain for An Xin in his tone were overflowing.

An Xin rolled his eyes indecently, if he didn't say that these people were literati, he would be impassioned and say some nonsense.

Looking at Bai Huaqing, the teacher of Leling County, he is worthy of being a person with public office, and the city is deep.

Even if they don't agree with her as a woman as a judge, they can manage their expressions in place and smile politely.

An Xin also showed his eight teeth and bowed to the white sect, which is the standard for socializing and socializing.

"Dangdangdang" a few gongs, the competition officially began.

In a large hall that can accommodate 1,000 students in Baichuan Academy, hundreds of cushions are placed in the middle according to the number of applicants, and each student has received a book of poetry in his hand at this time.

A book of poetry is about 3,000 words, and if it is an ordinary person, it will take about several days to memorize it.

However, this is a special test of memory, of course, it is an unconventional recitation, and they are only given an hour to read silently.

It is very important for people who study the imperial examination to have a good memory, which is also part of the talent for reading.

An Rui sat in the crowd, looking intently at the poetry scripture in his hand, and kept reciting silently.

The Book of Poetry is a book for the imperial examination that many readers will read, and this first round is obviously an appetizer given by the questioner.

Sure enough, most of the students in the first round memorized it, and only a very small number were eliminated.

The next thing the students received was a "university" with about five or six thousand words

It's also a bachelor's book, and if you think about it more often, you might be able to memorize it.

But here and now, in such a short period of time, there are still students who, for various reasons, miss a few words or sentences when reciting.

More than half of them were eliminated in one fell swoop.

The memory memorization book was tested, and it took two days to determine the top 10.

The remaining top ten, the endorsement that they have concentrated on in the past two days makes them look pale.

Fortunately, because he drank the tea that he never forgot to bless the card, he beat many people in terms of endorsement.

On the last day, they were to recite Mencius, which had more than 14,600 words

It is difficult to memorize so many words in a short period of time, but most people who read books like this have memorized them.

However, it is still a little difficult for the remaining ten students to memorize it word for word.

Li Fangyu: "It's time. ”

The little guy next to him went up and took back the books in the hands of the ten of their students.

"Ge Guangyuan."

The student whose name was called was stunned for a moment, and his long-term use of his brain made him a little sluggish.

He stammered and recited, "The old and the old, and the old, and the young, and the young......

Later, he was gone on the road of missing words and missing sentences.

The next few people also missed sentences, and the missing words were serious.

In the end, there was only one student named Han Junbo left, and An Rui stood firmly in the lobby, the two of them glanced at each other, and their unconvinced eyes rubbed sparks.

An Xin sat on the judges' bench and looked at his little cousin, the corners of his mouth rose, the little guy was quite powerful, and he actually went to the last round.

Some of the people watching around regret the students who went to the competition in their own college, usually they have a good memory and fast endorsement, but at this time, because of nervousness, they missed a few words, and maybe they missed the ranking.

"Han Junbo."

Han Junbo, who was named by Li Fangyu, retracted his gaze, took a step forward, and began to recite the content of "Mencius".

"Those who are happy with the people, the people are happy, and those who are worried about the people, the people are also worried about their merits. Worry about the world, enjoy the world," Han Junbo's eyes flashed here, gritted his teeth and continued: "However, if you are not a king, you will not be ......."

When the entire book of Mencius was memorized, Han Junbo hung his head in annoyance.