Sheng Fu

Chapter 10 Like You

Kang Changzhi and others stood outside the Wenhua House, waiting quietly. The students who participated in the Returning to the Sea had entered the Wenhua House.

As a leading literary person in Bailu Academy, Kang Changzhi was naturally not worried about the literary test of his proud students, but he was a little worried about the martial arts test.

He folded his hands and laid his lower abdomen flat, thinking in his heart whether the two brothers could come out on top in the literary exam.

Kang Changzhi did not have the self-confidence to stand out, such as Jing Peiyao and Xu Huanshan, who were also good at poetry and poetry.

Kang Changzhi has a deep understanding of the truth that there is no first place in the text.

There was silence outside the Wenhua House. No matter how worried, he could only stop there and wait silently. The same is true for the first elder and the second elder.

Bailu Pavilion nominally belongs to Bailu Academy, but in fact it is the place where the royal family recruits talents.

In the White Deer Pavilion, there is indeed a famous person, such as the Prime Minister Qiuqing.

Bailu Academy is roughly divided into three levels. The first is that all living beings follow the trend, and the second is the direct disciples of famous teachers, such as Liu Qinghua, Xu Huanshan and others. Whether they are in politics or the army in the future, they have a bright resume and a smooth career path.

The third is that people who come out of the White Deer Pavilion can directly enter the eyes of the royal family.

In the Wenhua Room, there were a total of 64 students who participated in the essay test.

These 64 people are all well-known figures in Bailu Academy.

Of course, with the exception of Yuwenjun, he has only recently gained fame, and before that, he was not known.

The main assessment teacher was a white-haired old man named Guan Shanhai. He was dressed in a white cloak and had a ruddy complexion. He heard that he had lived for a thousand years.

Next to him were two book boys about six or seven years old, holding scrolls in their hands.

After the students were seated in order, Guan Shanhai didn't get up from the futon, glanced at the 64 people with half-opened eyes, and said, "Everyone of you has different exam papers, so don't discuss with each other. I'm here, so I can see clearly." Chu."

After saying this, Guan Shanhai closed his eyes, and his voice was not old and unbearable.

Liu Qinghua was nervous, Guan Shanhai was a living saint of Bailu Academy, and his cultivation was unfathomable. Hearing that Kang Changzhi was crying and shouting in the past, Guan Shanhai was not able to accept him as a disciple.

She glanced at Yuwenjun next door nervously.

The two book boys stepped off the stage and distributed the test papers in sequence. The young faces of the book boys loosened the oppressive atmosphere a lot.

The book boy walked over to Liu Qinghua and gently placed the scroll on the desk. Liu Qinghua glanced at it and saw that it was full of historical allusions that he did not know, and the whole person was stunned.

Yuwenjun is fine here. After taking the exam paper, he started to write.

In terms of reading a lot of books, Yuwenjun is naturally no better than Song Mingyu and Song Minghui under Kang Changzhi.

In Wenhua's room, the aroma of books was overflowing, and the students with literati spirit also deliberately approached the exam paper and took a deep breath of the book.

Liu Qinghua first glanced at Yuwenjun, and found that Yuwenjun was writing very fast and flowing smoothly. She didn't seem to think, and she was envious.

Although the results in the literary test are not good, as long as the results in the martial arts test are good, there is still a chance to enter the White Deer Pavilion.

In this world, there is no shortage of people.

Liu Qinghua's true essence is restrained, and he secretly said: "Junior brother, what can I do? This essay test is too complicated, I just don't know how to answer it."

If it weren't for the urgency, Liu Qinghua would not have secretly transmitted his voice under Guan Shanhai's nose.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the living saint, and found that he had not moved, and his mood was a little more calm.

Yuwenjun has already answered the exam questions, but he has not handed in the papers because he does not want to be the first to hand in the papers.

He replied secretly: "Don't panic, sit upright, pretend to write down, and then stay still, no matter what happens, don't be surprised."

Liu Qinghua did as she heard it, her slender hand clenched the barrel of the pen, and in an instant, her paper was filled with words. This was Yuwenjun's exam paper.

Her exam papers have been transferred to Yu Wenjun's desk.

She almost screamed, trying her best to control her nervous and exciting emotions, and secretly said: "Junior Brother, when did you learn to change shape and shadow?"

Yuwenjun began to answer the questions for Liu Qinghua, and replied slightly: "I will answer most of the questions for you, and you will be blind to the rest. Don't touch my test paper at this time."

Liu Qinghua nodded obediently and stared at Yuwenjun's test paper, as if he really knew everything. After reading it for a long time, he found that the handwriting of his junior and junior brothers was really good. flavor.

After a long time, this test paper was transferred to Yu Wenjun's desk in an instant. Liu Qinghua's test paper was returned, and at a glance, the handwriting on it was hairpin flower small seal script, which was quite craftsmanship.

Liu Qinghua admired his junior brother greatly, and asked curiously, "How do you know that my handwriting is Xiaozhuan with hairpins?"

"Why do you write so well?"

The handwriting corresponds, I am afraid that Guan Shanhai can't see the trace of favoritism.

Yu Wenjun's response was simple: "You and I have committed crimes against the wind, can you stop talking nonsense?"

Liu Qinghua ate a closed door, pouted in grievance, then picked up a pen and started to be blind.

I thought that the first person to submit the paper would be Song Mingyu or Song Minghui, but it turned out not to be.

The first person to submit the papers was Xiao Chu from the second elder.

Soon after Xiao Chu handed in the papers, it was the Song brothers.

Then Xu Huanshan and Jing Peiyao.

Yuwenjun handed in the papers after Jing Peiyao.

One after another, 64 people handed in the papers one by one. Liu Qinghua was not the last one to hand in the papers. The last person was a young man with a strong physique. When he handed in the papers, his head was covered with cold sweat.

Guan Shanhai half-opened his eyes again, and said: "Two hours later, come here to know the rankings. The last 32 people, according to the usual practice, have no chance to participate in the martial arts test."

After saying these words, some students sighed helplessly, and walked out of the Wenhua House extremely depressed.

When they came outside, the Song brothers walked up to Kang Changzhi with spring breeze to report their safety. Xiao Chu and Xu Huanshan walked up to the first elder and the second elder respectively and smiled slightly, indicating that they were safe and sound.

But some people walked up to the teacher with a look of frustration. The White Deer Pavilion was in front of them, but they couldn't take that crucial step.

Yuwenjun and Liu Qinghua walked together to a corner of the lake, with spring breeze and willows, and the lake was slightly turbulent.

At this moment, Liu Qinghua asked in a low voice, "Junior Brother, what do you think my ranking is?"

Yuwen Jun thought for a while and said, "It should be between fifteen and twenty."

Liu Qinghua smiled happily, and the most worrying thing was solved. Next, you only need to face the martial arts test with peace of mind. Meimu glanced at Yuwenjun's hand and interrupted her thoughts, and asked curiously, "What about the ranking of the junior brother?"

Yuwen Jun said: "I don't know, I just got one question wrong. It depends on whether the rest of the people are completely right."

Liu Qinghua looked at Yuwenjun with admiration on his face, and said, "What are you holding in your stomach? I read your test paper, and I can't understand a single question on it."

Yuwen Jun didn't know how to answer, so he remained silent.

Liu Qinghua curled his lips and said, "When you served me as a sword attendant, you looked disgusted. Now you still dislike me so much. I can help you with the martial arts test."

"I'm your senior sister anyway, can't you be more polite?"

Yuwenjun replied slightly: "I just don't know how to answer you, that's all."

Liu Qinghua: "..."

At this moment, Jing Peiyao also came to the lake, wearing a white dress, long black and beautiful hair, and a cold temperament like a lonely moon.

Liu Qinghua wasn't very warmhearted either, but she felt that she and her junior brother were alone when Master and Senior Gu Yong didn't come, and Jing Peiyao was not accompanied by the dean, so she also seemed alone.

Lonely people are always easy to resonate.

Liu Qinghua greeted, "How are you doing, Senior Sister Pei Yao?"

Jing Peiyao walked up to Liu Qinghua and smiled slightly: "It's okay."

Yu Wenjun watched from the side and found that Jing Peiyao was smiling, which was strangely beautiful.

Liu Qinghua introduced eagerly: "His name is Yuwenjun, he is a disciple of the third elder. He is lucky. Many people think that the third elder does not accept disciples."

Jing Peiyao nodded slightly to Yuwenjun, who had already met in the mountains that morning.

Yuwenjun just nodded slightly, without any extra response.

Liu Qinghua asked curiously, "What is your estimated score in the literary test?"

Jing Peiyao is naturally among the best, there is no doubt about this, but Liu Qinghua still wants to hear Jing Peiyao say it himself.

"I don't know, I got one question wrong. It depends on whether the rest of the people are correct. I guess the Song brothers should be tied for first place."

Liu Qinghua glanced at Yuwenjun in surprise, and then at Jing Peiyao, almost being exposed.

"Senior sister is really talented. I made a few mistakes. I'm going to compete in the martial arts exam. I hope that I won't meet a master like senior sister."

Jing Peiyao felt that something should have happened just now, but she didn't have the habit of asking the truth.

He smiled and said, "I heard that Junior Sister's Qingming Sword Qi is getting better and better, and it will be able to sweep the heroes by then."

Liu Qinghua smiled shyly and said, "Senior sister is serious. I can't take the literary test. I hope it's all in the martial arts test. Senior sister is the real master. I have always been ashamed of myself."

Jing Peiyao is indeed a master, and her realm cultivation base is already close to Chengsheng.

Under the same level of cultivation, it depends on how well the practice is practiced.

However, Liu Qinghua's Qingming sword qi really has an advantage in the same realm, which is known to many people.

Yuwenjun didn't speak from the beginning to the end. In fact, he wanted to talk to Jing Peiyao, but he didn't know where to start. The last time he met in the mountains was not so pleasant.

But Jing Peiyao took the initiative to speak to Yuwenjun, saying, "Senior Gu Yong hasn't opened the door for many years. Now that he has a direct disciple like you, why doesn't he accompany you to this small building in the heart of the lake?"

Li Xiunian doesn't like ceremonies, everyone knows this, otherwise he wouldn't teach in a shabby place like Qingmeilin.

Gu Yong didn't like the ceremony, but he should always care about Yuwen Jun's baby bump.

Yuwen Jun replied gently: "Senior has already told me what he should say. He doesn't want to see me lose. Since he has already said it, he doesn't think it is necessary to accompany me."

"I also don't think it's necessary, it's too hypocritical."

Jing Peiyao snorted and asked, "How many mistakes have you made?"

Liu Qinghua pursed his lips and did not speak, for fear of revealing the contents.

Yuwenjun whispered: "Just like you, only one mistake."

Jing Peiyao looked at the calm lake and replied, "What a coincidence..."

Willow Yiyi, the lake is clear, and so are people.

(End of this chapter)