Xu Xueling nodded, stood up from the rear, looked around, and said solemnly: "Today's questioning, everyone is not allowed to record, not to be seen in the newspapers, if there is a violation, the post will be expelled." ”

Everyone raised their hands and bowed solemnly to show compliance.

The middle-aged Xueling came here to testify, so after finishing speaking, he relinquished his position to Qiu Xueling and retired by himself.

Qiu Xueling walked up to the front desk, looked at Zhang Yu, and let out a strange syllable in his mouth, under this circular hall, it looked very loud and grand.

It was hard to imagine that such a loud sound could pop out of his thin body, but it impressed many people present, and it seemed that he was not as old as he had described.

Liu Guang knew that the moment Qiu Xueling's words came out, the school examination had already been issued. He saw a teacher standing close to each other talking, as if analyzing what language Qiu Xueling could speak.

He couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, if even these knowledgeable teachers didn't know what language this was, would Zhang Yu be able to answer?

After all, Zhang Yu is not very old, even if he is good at the language of a certain tribe, it does not mean that he is proficient in the language of any place.

When Zhang Yu heard this, he immediately judged that this was the language of a small remote tribe north of Anshan.

The reason why he knew it was because he happened to have contact with the natives of this tribe, but it was only because he could say two words.

He saw very clearly that Qiu Xueling had studied these languages for decades, and his accumulation was very profound, and it was impossible for him to compare. Even if he answers now, he can change the language again, and there will always be a time when he can't answer, so he shouldn't do it at all.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qiu Xueling stroked his beard and changed his language.

This time, some people present immediately recognized that this was the language of an indigenous tribe in the middle reaches of the Anshan mountains, and the Ans were barely considered close relatives, and there were still a few tribes living in the depths of the mountains, living on hunting and fur trade, because of frequent exchanges with the capital, there are really many people who know the language of this tribe today.

Zhang Yu stood there with a calm face, still not speaking.

Next, Qiu Xueling changed several languages, each of which was not repeated, not only that, but he spoke clearly and rhythmically when speaking, which could obviously make people hear the changes between different languages.

The people present couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, feeling that he was really knowledgeable, worthy of the indigenous language, which should be regarded as the only one in the Metropolitan Protectorate.

Because no matter what he said, Zhang Yu always remained silent, and Qiu Xueling finally stopped. He said slowly: "Zhang Fujiao, I asked you so much just now, why don't you answer? There should always be a language in this where you know, right?"

Zhang Yu said lightly: "Although Qiu Xueling asked so many words, what does it have to do with the language I want to teach?"

"Shen Q" is the original knowledge of the school teacher or assistant teacher, but what you ask and what I have mastered are not the same thing at all, so I don't need to pay attention to you at all.

Perhaps the other young assistant teachers or teachers would be overwhelmed by the atmosphere created by Qiu Xueling when they stood here, but he didn't have this psychological burden at all, and he was quite confident.

Qiu Xueling sighed, as if he was slightly puzzled, and then showed a hint of apology, and laughed at himself: "This is old and I don't think about it, old and old, Zhang Fujiao, since you know the language of the Jianclaw tribe, then answer me a simple question," he asked as if very casually: "In this tribe, how do they communicate with each other?"

When Zhang Yu heard this, he raised his head slightly and glanced at Qiu Xueling, but the other party's expression looked very natural, he thought for a while, and then signaled to the assistant in the distance that he needed a pen and paper.

After the assistant arrived, he picked up a pen and wrote a few lines, and then asked someone to send it up, and said to the stage: "My answers are all here." ”

Qiu Xueling took the paper from the assistant's hand, took it to the front and looked at it, when he saw the line of text on it, his pupils shrank imperceptibly, he groaned, and then tucked the note into his sleeve with neat movements, and then exclaimed: "Zhang Fujiao is really knowledgeable." He looked at the Xu surnamed Xueling and said, "I think, that's the end of today's question." ”

The scholar surnamed Xu was a little strange and said, "Is it okay?"

Qiu Xueling was very sure: "There is no need to ask again, Zhang Fujiao is qualified for this position." ”

"...... like this" Xu Xueling muttered, he was just sent by the Xuegong to testify, regardless of the specific process, since Qiu Xueling said so, there is naturally something to be responsible for, and it has nothing to do with him.

So he walked up to the front and said to the bottom of the lobby: "The question is over, Zhang Fujiao, you have passed, you can go back." ”

Everyone in the ring hall was puzzled for a while, and they couldn't figure out what had just happened, and it didn't seem to have started yet, right?

Many people can't help but be disappointed, feeling that this time the question is really a bit anticlimactic.

Zhang Yu didn't seem surprised at all, he put his hands together, and between the swings of the sleeves of his robe, he had already walked out.

Qiu Xueling raised his eyes slightly at this time and looked at him deeply.

Zhang Yufang had just arrived outside the lobby door, and Liu Guang had already chased him out of it, and he was also very puzzled by what had just happened, and said, "Zhang Fujiao, what did that mean just now?"

Zhang Yudao: "Let's talk in another place." ”

The two left the Zhen Hall and walked to a secluded courtyard on the east side of the school palace, where there was a large lawn, and several ancient ruined stone piers were scattered around.

However, it is obvious that this place has also been taken care of, and some places have been slightly renovated, so that there is a dilapidated scene that should be a dilapidated beauty.

Liu Guang couldn't help but ask at this time: "Zhang Fujiao, what is written on your paper, why did Qiu Xueling let you pass it at a glance?"

Zhang Yudao: "Actually, it's very simple, I just wrote a text about the Claw Tribe. ”

"That's it?" Liu Guang felt a little incredulous, and said, "He let you live like this?"

Zhang Yu said lightly: "Because he can't understand." Whatever he asked, I would say that it had been written on that paper, and he understood that, so he didn't ask any more. ”

"Is that so?"

Liu Guang felt that the matter here was probably not so simple, but since Zhang Yan said so, and Shen Wen had passed, then he didn't have to pursue it anymore, he rubbed his eyebrows and said, "No matter what, I finally got rid of this trouble." ”

Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't get rid of it." ”

Liu Guang was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Yu looked into the distance, turned his eyes, and said, "Master Liu, when Fang was in the hall, who do you think knows more about the indigenous tribal language between me and him?"

Liu Guang hesitated for a moment and said, "I think he seems to know better." ”

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "That's it, even you think so, then those who came to watch Shen Wen should also think the same way, if Qiu Xueling proposed to the Academy Palace that he wanted to participate in this exchange with the Jianclaw Tribe, what do you think the upper echelons of the Academy Palace would think?"

Liu Guang suddenly remembered at this time that there was a henchman in the upper echelon of the school palace who was also in the hall today.

Zhang Yu said with certainty: "So Qiu Xueling's purpose today is probably not to ask questions, but to build momentum for himself through this questioning, so that the upper echelons of the school palace feel that he is the authority in this regard, I dare to assert that he will definitely intervene in this matter." ”

Liu Guangyu sneered: "At such an old age, I don't want to live for a long time, but I come to fight for power and profit, why bother? Zhang Fujiao, can you handle it?"

Zhang Yudao: "Although trouble is inevitable, at least when I teach the language of the Claw Tribe, there will be no problem, as for the future, that will have to wait and see." ”

Liu Guang thought about it, no matter what he said, the matter in front of him was to deal with it, and he said: "Zhang Fujiao, I still have some things there, so I will leave first, if you come down and encounter any trouble, you can come to me again." ”

Zhang Yu also arched his hand and said politely: "Thank you Master Liu for teaching today." ”

After Liu Guang left, he walked slowly in this courtyard, in fact, he had a suspicion, and he didn't say it to Liu Guang.

He had heard that Qiu Xueling was compiling a comparative dictionary of the languages of the indigenous tribes. This is remarkable, and it shows that they have come up with a set of linguistic rules that can be used within the tribes.

And he knows that some people have a very unique talent for language, and they only need to know some key information between the two languages to understand the way they communicate.

If Qiu Xueling is such a person, then his real purpose today is probably to steal teachers from here. So out of prudence, he answered with text as soon as he came up, and directly blocked it back. And Qiu Xueling should have seen that he was wary and knew that he couldn't get anything from him, so he simply withdrew.

At this time, inside the Zhen Auditorium.

Qiu Xueling walked into a side hall, and a handsome young man stood there, respectfully saying, "Teacher, are you gained?"

Qiu Xueling squinted his eyes and said: "This young man is not simple, he may have seen my intentions, this clawed text is not any kind of text I have seen before, I am afraid that it is not the same origin as the Ansan tribe I contacted before." ”

The young man was not in a hurry at all, and asked with a smile, "Then how about we come down?"

Qiu Xueling said leisurely: "It's okay, at least I tried what I wanted to know today, and I have built momentum, wait for your father to push it in the back, and the school palace will agree to me to listen to his teaching, and then you can go with me." ”

The young man smiled slightly and said, "Teacher, I understand." ”

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