At the beginning of the public list, all the scholars and candidates were so concerned that they couldn't care about anything else. The diner put down the chopsticks, and the drinker put down the wine glass, and the atmosphere was quiet, for fear that there would be noise and the message of the good news would not be heard clearly.

Gotta get it!

Soon, the sound of the good news and the fast horse running again, came again.

The horses rode one after the other, no more than half an hour apart. With the good news coming, the scholars in the middle of the lifting were all happy, and exaggerated and directly burst into tears. However, I have never seen a situation similar to "Fan Jinzhongju", it seems that in the Tianhua Dynasty, fame is important, but it is not so important that it is so deformed.

By noon, twenty-one pieces of good news had already come out. At the same time, it means that there are 21 people who have confirmed that they can be masters, and they have successfully obtained the qualification for next year's spring boudoir examination.

These people did not leave immediately, but after rewarding the good news, they continued to stay, to see what the final ranking of those famous talents on the champion tower was.

Most of these people are not from the capital, and it is not surprising that after today, early tomorrow morning, they will return to their hometowns one after another, and one step ahead of them is the second official good news, which will be sent directly to the local yamen, and the yamen will send people to congratulate them.

At that time, it will naturally be inseparable from the excitement, and it will definitely be even more than in the capital.

Gotta get it!

The loud sound of horses' hooves is like stepping on the heart, pulling the nerves to beat. This time, the good news has been reported for the eleventh time.

"Hit, I'm finally hit. ”

In the middle is a man who is about to enter the age of sixtieth year, he is full of tears, crying and laughing. Listen to people who know the situation well. Dao Qi is from Pingzhou and has taken the township examination for 10 sessions. Spanning 30 years.

Time flies and flies. The ambition of the year. Now there is only a sigh left. But fortunately, in the end, I still got it.

A township test can be said to have read all kinds of situations in the world and the hearts of the people in the world.

Sitting by the window, Ye Junsheng looked at the outside world with a silent expression. Suddenly, if he realized something, the flying sword lurking in the Mud Pill Palace, "Will Enter the Wine", was about to move, showing a positive intention.

Be on guard here. In the capital where luck is suppressed, the flying sword has always behaved very calmly. It wasn't until today that there was any movement.

This sword is psychic, mysterious and subtle, and its movement must have its reason.

At this time, the good news rose again, and the person who won the lift was a talented man sitting on the third floor of the champion building, and he stood up. Holding a wine glass with a smile and a smile, he drank with his friends, looking very happy.

Immediately after, Guo Nanming. Liu Linyuan and others received good news one after another.

After confirming, Guo Nanming waved his hand fiercely, relieved. In the past, it was in Jizhou. He was conceited and talented, and regarded fame as dung. However, he was unexpectedly defeated by Ye Junsheng at the Dao'an New Year's Poetry Party. Later, he traveled abroad and had some experience. The mood has quietly changed, and he has become much more mature and stable.

Holding the hot stamping sticker, he looked at Ye Junsheng by the window with a somewhat complicated gaze, from Jizhou to Yangzhou, and then to Jingshi, although there are constant grievances with each other, but there are very few real intersections. The feeling that Ye Junsheng gave him was very strange, how to say it, it felt very mysterious and floating. Like the wind and mist, it is unpredictable.

If it is said that since the loss of the top spot in the Dao'an Poetry Club, Guo Nanming has regarded Ye Junsheng as an "enemy" and a target to pursue. But on the other hand, Ye Junsheng, I'm afraid that there is no meaning in this regard at all, indifferent, or disdainful?

A sense of humiliation that was despised came to his heart, and Guo Nanming couldn't help but clench his fists.

Looking at Mei Xuehai's side, their eyes met, and the meaning was self-evident.

Maybe for all the talents here, if they want to win back a city in Ye Junsheng, they are in this imperial examination room.

Time passes little by little, and the top three rankings in the township test are about to be announced. Even if this ranking has no substantial impact on the subsequent examinations, fame is fame, even if it is invisible, it has a non-negligible attraction for scholars.

third place, Jiangnan genius Yang Jiangfan.

He didn't show much excitement when he heard the good news, but his face was a little gloomy, and he didn't seem to be satisfied with the result;

second place, Mei Xuehai.

In the sound of congratulations, Mei Xuehai only barely showed a smile. The focus of his gaze always involuntarily drifted to the other side, Ye Junsheng's body.

Could it be that the old thing is repeated, and the head leader was taken away by this guy again?

There is only one place left, and Ye Junsheng has not been reported to be successful, and the possibility of winning the solution of this township test is really very high......;

Such thoughts are rippling in the minds of many people.

Gotta get it!

The horses raised their hooves and made a crisp sound on the bluestone street. Falling together, the rhythm is clear and clear, just like a human heartbeat.

"Congratulations to Jizhou Yefu Ye Zhifeng High School Township Examination for the first place, Xie Yuan, Beijing News even appeared in Huangjia!"

There was a somewhat hoarse cry, known to everyone on the long street.

Sure enough, it was Ye Junsheng......

The sigh of "hey" in everyone's hearts seemed to be unwilling, as if it was a relief.

"Yes, brother, you won the first place. ”

Ye Junmei cheered.

However, at the same time as the good news came into his ears, Ye Junsheng felt that the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Stubborn Stone Seal was running at a high speed, and one of the swords was swallowed, almost rushing out.

Hiss!

In the midst of the inaudible changes, yellow brilliance that was invisible to the naked eye flew from all directions, all of which were poured into Ye Junsheng's Mud Pill Palace, and finally absorbed and digested by the Natal Flying Sword "Jiang Jinjiu".

With this benefit, the sword is shining, and the edge is cold, as if it is about to fly out sideways and cut off the dust of the world.

Flying Sword is like eating a big tonic pill, and so is Ye Junsheng. The spirit was upright, as if it had been washed with divine water, and it shook up.

In an instant, the whole person was radiant.

This is a kind of transformation at the spiritual level, although others can't understand it, but the difference in the change is very real, and there will be no slight.

"Hey, it's not the same. ”

"No, people are in good spirits when they are happy. ”

There was a low voice of discussion, with a sourness that could not be concealed.

Compared with his younger sister, Ye Junsheng was outrageously calm, got up and arched his hand around, and said with a slight smile: "Today's matter, thank you Brother Mei for your hospitality, and I will leave." ”

After speaking, Shi Shiran took Ye Junmei downstairs.

That's it?

Everyone upstairs looked at each other, crying and laughing. From beginning to end, Ye Junsheng didn't take the position of their talented people in his eyes, just like the competition at different levels.

"Damn!"

"Hateful!"

"Can I speak foul language?"

......

Ye Junsheng didn't care about their reactions: how can he be praised all the time in life?

And why bother?

But ask for the word "comfortable".

The original heart, that is, the self-being. (To be continued......)