Etiquette refers to etiquette, the five rites, fierce, auspicious, guest, military, and Jiaye.

Music refers to music, six musicians, Yunmen, Daxian, Dashao, Daxia, Dahui, and Dawuye.

Taifu's literary examination is naturally inseparable from the two subjects of etiquette and music, these two subjects are based on pen and ink answer sheets, the gods are heavy on the courtesy, the state of etiquette inherited for thousands of years has a vast etiquette and customs, and it is not realistic to get all the tests, so there is a set of books similar to the general outline that have been summarized by the candidates of the past dynasties, coupled with the experience of retired gentlemen in Taifu, so there is a real ink scroll.

Different from the real skills required by the two subjects of imperial archery in the martial arts test, it is not easy to get high scores in the two subjects of this literary test, but it is not difficult to get a good score by doing more real question papers.

But it is obvious that Yuan Youtao is not the student who is serious about doing real question papers.

At this time, he was scratching his ears and cheeks with those good men from the Frontier Military Academy, and his eyes widened in the face of the questions on the ink scroll that gave questions and then asked the candidates to write and answer, as if he wanted to see an answer out of thin air.

Etiquette, if you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand, well...... How to elaborate...... Well, I'll look at the next question......

What are the institutions in the temple of the Divine Dynasty? I haven't participated in it, how do I know?

Yuan Youtao bit the pen, looking at the military students around him who kept standing up and desperate to hand in the papers in advance, they were majestic and high-spirited in the shooting examination field before, they were like dejected roosters at this time, sighing, showing their relatives, and they were reluctant and helpless to hand over the test paper to the hands of the ceremonial examiner.

It's normal, how can a group of bloody men who have been wielding guns and swords since they were children have time to memorize those real questions and ink scrolls of the rites, rather than letting them read those red tape things, it is better to let them go into battle to kill the enemy, so the examiner of the rite department did not feel angry because they handed in the paper in advance, but just shook his head with a wry smile and took the paper.

Yuan Youtao is not the young hero who has a golden iron horse in his head all day long, but what he has in his mind is where the restaurant has changed its menu? How much money has his own Youtaoju earned? Which new dance song did the girls dance in the red pile of snow? Is this dance costume more or less?

But he didn't intend to hand in the papers in advance like those young men in the military department, so he glanced left and right, and whenever the gentleman looked over, he pretended to scratch his ears and cheeks, and was looking for a good time to take out the note in his sleeve robe.

As for Lan Qingqing, who had been premeditated by Young Master Yuan to sit together to deepen his relationship, because there were too many people in the assessment, he was not assigned to a teaching room, so he had to give up.

Just when Yuan Youtao didn't have a few words, the examiner of the Rite Branch stood beside him at some point, looked at him with earnest and stern eyes, and expressed a meaning that was so clear that it couldn't be clearer, so Yuan Youtao cried and mourned, looked at the back of Ning Shu, who was separated by several people, and was ruthless, and copied the questions on the test paper in the place where the answers were filled in below.

Copying it once and writing it twice, a dense test paper, it seems that the answer is very serious, but the content has nothing to do with the answer, he does this, just to win a little sympathy from the gentlemen who read the paper with a correct attitude.

"Taichang Temple, the priest's office and other ceremonial officials, reading the blessing official, the praise of the Lang, the ceremonial official such as the ceremonial officer......"

"Learning etiquette is detailed in character, and virtue is firm, so it can stand ......"

"Etiquette is frugal and respectful, this is the foundation of life, politeness is safe, rudeness is dangerous, so do not learn etiquette, there is no way to stand. ”

Ning Shu sat at the table, holding the pen on his wrist, quietly, answering the questions in front of him very carefully, he knew very well that it was extremely inappropriate to miss the two subjects due to his own negligence, so the remaining four courses must be dealt with at the highest level.

Therefore, not only did he use the fullest spirit to write, but fortunately, there were no too difficult questions in this Like test paper, Ning Shu looked at the blank space after answering, and after thinking about it, he also picked up the pen and added some of his own arguments.

The Like assessment was followed by Leke.

This music assessment is quite unique, it is very simple and difficult, for students who are proficient in music theory, it is a hands-on thing, but for students who do not know anything, it is an indescribable torture.

Because this music subject is examined by a special court musician to play a piece of ancient music, and the candidates have to write a note or an important turning point contained in the interlude of these ancient music.

Before the exam, the examiners said kindly: "Don't be noisy, just listen carefully, I believe you have been fully prepared, if you really can't hear it, you will write the name of the ancient music will also be given points as appropriate." ”

But even though the music examiner has lowered the requirements, as the bells and drums beat and the piano sounds, many students' heads begin to shake up and down like chickens pecking rice.

Leke is the least valued of the six subjects, and the stubborn students in those schools often lack classes must have Leke, so it is not surprising that there is such a scene.

An ancient piece of music will be played three times, and Ning Shu wrote the correct answer after listening to it once, because in the red pile of snow, Oiran Xuesan once systematically explained such must-have archaeological music as "Cloud Gate" and "Da Xian", and even played it himself, so Ning Shu is no stranger to this.

Yuan Youtao was about to fall asleep when he listened to it, but he felt more and more that the sound from the strings had been heard somewhere, and a few names that he didn't know when he heard them vaguely popped up in his mind, and then thought about it and simply wrote it on the test paper.

The bell rang again, the day's exams ended after the sun moved from east to west in the sky, the students walked towards the archway in twos and threes with joy or frustration on their faces, chatting along the way about the answers to the test questions and other topics, the frustrated people were more depressed, the happy people were more happy, but there were also examples of frustrated people becoming happy.

"Hmm, are you saying that I can still get some points for those questions in Leke?" Yuan Youtao listened to the answer from Ning Shu's mouth and said in surprise: "I remember, those sounds of Uri Wala are what I heard in the red snow!"

"Red pile of snow?" Lan Qingqing, who was traveling with her, asked curiously.

"You don't know, can I tell you, this master next to me is like entering his own yard when he enters the red pile of snow!" Yuan Youtao patted Ning Shu's shoulder and said heroically.

"I know where the red pile of snow is....." Lan Qingqing sighed softly.

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In Taifu at night, there are no candidates and no ministers, the marking room is brightly lit, and the gentlemen are correcting the answer sheets of today's two subjects of Lile, and they are also counting the results of the two subjects of archery.

The moonlight shines through the misty mountains on the square, and the reliefs of the sages and sages on the walls that surround it on all sides come to life in the moonlight.

Suddenly, there was a wave of water ripples in the void, and the figures of three people slowly emerged from it, it was Ji Chaosheng, the third prince of the God Dynasty, and the prince of the Wuliang Mountain Demon Clan, Demon Bai, and the black-bearded man who was called Black Wind.

"Emperor Xi, Emperor Wa, Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of the Earth, Emperor of Thailand, Emperor Qing of the East, Red Emperor of the South, Yellow Emperor of the Central, White Emperor of the West, Black Emperor of the North, which of them is not a saint of the Immortal Family, but it is a pity that the flood is gone, I didn't expect to see their vague charm here. Demon Bai looked at the relief on the wall and sighed.

In his eyes, the reliefs on the wall were not at all the sages and sages that the students saw during the day, but the gods and demons who were accompanied by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and stepped on auspicious clouds.

"Yes, it's a pity that the battle of the Flood Wilderness broke off too many inheritances, otherwise how could a cultivator like you and me, who has not even been involved in the Yuan Shen Dao, be called a great supernatural power. Ji Chaosheng said with a smile.

"This is not appropriate, each generation has its own law, and my law is not necessarily weaker than those ancient laws, this kind of thing can only be known until a battle. Youbai shook his head: "I really hope they are still alive." ”

"If there is such a day, the whole world will change dramatically. Ji Chaosheng frowned, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice.

"If the heavens and the earth are to change, then let it change for the better, and if your body does not change, you will not be afraid of everything. ”

"Senior Sister will be very happy if she hears your words. ”

"It is an honor for me to share the same views with Mr. Gu. ”

The two walked out of the square as they spoke, like the last candidates to leave, when they passed by the Kunshan jade stele, Youbai stopped, carefully looked at the lines of words engraved on the jade stele, and sighed after being silent for a while: "With this courage, the god dynasty should be immortal." ”

Hearing this, Ji Chaosheng's eyes flashed with an indescribable color, and he shook his head and said:

"It's man-made. ”

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The next day's dawn arrives, and the sun leaps out of the clouds and glows warmly.

Ning Shu sat in the carriage of the Yuan family, who came to pick him up, and after breakfast in the carriage, he arrived in Taifu and began to prepare for the math exam in the morning.

Mathematics was deliberately placed in the morning as the most headache among the six subjects, so that students could take advantage of the clear minds in the morning to get a few more points.

The examination room is quiet, the morning breeze blows the bamboo curtain of the window and occasionally makes a staggered collision sound, from the gap between the bamboo curtains can vaguely see the green meadow outside and the flowers on it, this is an extremely beautiful scenery, but the candidates in the field do not have the slightest mood to turn their heads to appreciate.

When the test paper was handed out, the silence in the exam room was broken by a gasp in the front row, and then the sound spread to the back row as the test paper passed down.

Ning Shu dipped the brush in ink and put it on the inkstone, moved his wrist, and opened the scroll on the table, there was only one question on it, which read:

Looking at the seventh floor of the tower, the red light multiplied. ”

"There are three hundred and eighty-one lights, how many lights are there?"

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