Nightfall

Because he lived a very bitter life since childhood, Ning Que is very good at controlling emotions, or poorly suppressing inner emotions, turning the night into the sun on his face, and it will rarely hurt the spring and sadness. However, today I entered the academy and entered the examination room. Looking at Tao Xing outside the window and listening to the words such as comprehensive mathematics that sounded around him, he couldn't help thinking of the hard and painful career of arts and sciences.

But it was also fortunate to have those hard-pressed careers. This question on the ink scroll did not have any difficulty for him. After the answer flashed quickly in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This question is too **** too Right? "

Is indeed quite second, because the answer is two.

Ning Xun lacked his wrist and dipped his ink pen, and wrote his answer very carefully on the paper: "The Master drank two pots of wine and cut all the peach blossoms."

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In the distance away from the pavilion, the man looked at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, his right hand stretched out in the air, like playing the piano or playing the spring breeze, and suddenly his index finger took a slight pause. In this action, a matte black spot popped out of the chess urn next to the chessboard, and fell into the chessboard with a snap, exactly where the vertical and horizontal lines intersect.

As the leader of the southern gate of Haotian Dao, the national division of the Datang Empire, it is not surprising that Li Qingshan played such a hand easily and swiftly. The strange thing is that his eyebrows are very sharp at this time. It seems that he is somewhat afraid of the monk on the opposite side.

The monk named Huang Yang, now stationed in the Wanyan Pagoda Temple in Nancheng, Chang'an. It is rumored that this person once went to an unknown place in the wasteland to practice supreme Buddhism. A few years ago, he had the chance to meet the current Tang Tang Tianzi by chance. The brothers inside and outside the threshold have since got the name of the Great Tang Yudi, but this monk practiced ascetic practice, sitting on the Wanyan Pagoda and reclining the translation book on weekdays, rarely dealing with people outside the temple.

The monk Huang Yang looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard quietly, his eyes blinked slowly, a white chess piece slowly rose from the chess urn, and slowly came to the chessboard, and then slowly fell, without making any sound, Extremely soft. Bai Zi fell into a dead air, and didn't see how he moved, but his gaze moved a black piece that was eaten out of the chessboard. There were already seven or eight pieces there.

Datang Guoshi and Yudi played chess, and naturally no one dared to step forward to disturb. The little monks and trails were far away from the side of the Tao. There was no chance to see the game between these two masters, otherwise if they let them see such a wonderful picture, Will be greatly praised.

Li Qingshan looked at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, shook his head, and replied: "Your Majesty is in the palace, so she stays alone. Your Majesty is out of the palace, and there are two waiting. When did this rule come into being? Who dares to do anything unexpected to the emperor of the Tang Dynasty? What ’s more, your majesty is going to the academy today, is there anyone who dares to make trouble at the academy? "

Huang Yang smiled slightly, looked at him and said, "I don't know."

Li Qingshan said with pride: "You should have heard about Chao Xiaoshu? It's a pity that if he could advance to the realm of destiny more than ten years ago, why both of us guys have to follow His Majesty as a bodyguard every day."

Yellow Poplar shook his head and said, "If you don't have the experience in these years, and you have the opportunity to watch the lake in the palace, you will realize the opportunity. Even if you are talented, who dares to say that you can enter your destiny?"

Li Qingshan shook his head and said: "In those years, you should still cut firewood in that temple, so I don't know the specific situation. As for Xiao Shuben, I have the opportunity to be admitted to the academy. With his talent, he can enter the second floor. If he can enter On the second floor, I was fortunate to be personalized by the Confucius. What is the hardest thing to be able to enter into life? "

Yellow Poplar was silent for a long time, and said softly: "If you can enter the academy and get a master's degree, it is indeed a blessing."

Li Qingshan looked at his clean face, and suddenly laughed at himself: "Asahi both said that you and I will not meet each other. We know that we and the college are really unable to meet each other."

The two monks and monks in the pavilion are the orthodox mountain gate guardians of Buddhism and the leader of the south gate of Haotian Dao. No matter what their inner thoughts are, their status is destined to prevent them from stepping into the academy. The Diandian, the most respected world power of the Datang Empire, could only sit quietly and play chess in the distance.

"When will the Master leave?"

"I will leave Chang'an after the school starts."

"Master is hard."

Huang Yang and monk Jing Jing looked at Li Qingshan, the national teacher, and said, "I still want to know how tall the master is."

After Li Qingshan was silent for a long time, he said: "Xianshi once said that the Master is several floors high."

The monk Huang Yang stunned slightly, and a sincere smile slowly appeared on his face, followed by a slight sigh on his lips. The sigh was like a spring breeze, and it was unclear: "The second floor is already very high. The Master is actually several floors high ... that's really high. "

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In the morning paper test, immediately after the completion of the mathematics subjects, there were books and etiquette subjects. Ning Que, who had previously been complacent and proud of himself, was dumbfounded. Sang Sang's worries are very reasonable. One is busy eating sour all day long. Spicy noodle fried egg noodles, go to the red sleeves to chat with the girls, chat with the girls, go to the spring wind pavilion under the rain to kill the Quartet. I am worried that the poor boy who has earned a few silver today can hold a few legs tomorrow, really has no time to put those sets into the hospital for a test The ink roll of the real question is memorized, and even if it is memorized, it is useless. The guy who has lived in the deep mountain grassland for many years, where would those things be? If you want him to write too silently, there is no problem at all, but nothing else. miss you.

Ning Que does not plan to be a white-scroll hero. He is too pretending to be, just like the younger brother of the Guo Shi in the pavilion outside the academy, so he honestly changed the small pen, and took the two test papers very seriously. The tail is completely filled. As for whether the content of the answer has anything to do with the question, it is not within his consideration. He only hopes that the beautiful and clean scroll can allow the college teachers to give some sympathy and compassion scores.

In the process of answering questions, he also moved some thoughts, because he knew that his only advantage in these two subjects is probably that the words are much better than those written by others, so from the beginning of the number of subjects, he put all his heart and mind On top of the pen and ink, and ... he deliberately used the hairpins that he wrote the least.

Uses hairpins to hide nothing, okay, indeed to hide his gender, and wants the teacher to think that the owner of this test paper is a pretty idiot who is good at the book, and then give some unspeakable scores.

The bell struck again, and the writing test was over. Ning Que walked out of the examination room with some interest, spreading his hands to Sang Sang, who was full of hope, showing an innocent expression, and accompanied him to find him by the way. Meal Academy prepares lunch, and then starts preparing for the martial arts test in the afternoon.

Ning Que is very confident in the three-door music shooting test in the afternoon, so in the face of the ardent gaze of the academy's teaching and etiquette examiners, and facing the house of musical instruments, he did not hesitate to choose ... to give up.

I ’m not a luthier in the red sleeves. Where is the skill of pulling strings and blowing flusters? He was annoyed by these **** words. As the candidates flowed to the big lawn outside the college, I did n’t know when it was brought over the lawn. Dozens of horses in the army, the principal school captain from the military department stood aside, looking at the students who were eager to try or pale.

Shooting is archery. Yuke is free to choose whether to ride a horse or drive a car. Ning Que certainly chooses to ride a horse. He has been dealing with horse arrows and feathers in Weicheng grassland for many years. I believe it will not be worse than anyone.

By the lawn in the distance, Sang Sang holding a **** umbrella clenched his fists to cheer him up.

He smiled and cheered up toward the field.

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When the candidates who took part in the admission test conducted the post-three subjects martial arts test, in an open and clear room of the college, the students were gathered around to mark the three subjects in the morning. The vast majority of the lessons were already gray-haired and I had no experience. How many times have such scenes been naturally not nervous, holding a teapot with a cigarette rod, wandering around, dropping the score from time to time and looking up to chat with peers from time to time, there are teaching comments on the difficulty of the test paper today:

"This year's admission test was made by the master brother. His temperament is naturally not too difficult. If it is like the second brother's question, who knows whether there will be a large number of people crying in the exam room today?"

"Li Ke Shu Ke is just fine. The subject of Mathematics is purely a point. Everyone knows that Confucius and his old man are drunk. Cut in half? There are so many candidates in such a simple mathematics question, I really do n’t know how their brains do it! "

Asked curiously, "It's not easy to say simple, but what I am more concerned about is, how many pots of wine did the Confucius drink when he went to the Xiling Mountain at the beginning of the national holiday? How many pounds of peach blossom were cut?"

Someone said with a smile: "The Master had drank seven jugs of wine that spring ~ www.readwn.com ~ All the peach blossoms on Xiling Shenshan were pulled out."

"But there is a legend that the one who was drinking was the Confucius, but the person who pulled the Xiling peach blossoms was someone else. It was the uncle who traveled with the Confucius. "

Mentioning the word Xiaoshu, the teachers were silent for a while, and then they returned to normal. Some people said with a smile: "But the peach trees on the lawn of our college were planted by the Master himself. When I came here again, my face was uglier than my dead mother. I really thought the Master was very bad! "

The classroom teachers in the reading room laughed and laughed at the most sacred Xiling Temple in the world. For them, it seemed to be a daily routine entertainment activity, and the laughter was very arrogant.

It must be said that the college in the south of Chang'an is really a wonderful place.

The teachers gradually stopped laughing, and began to concentrate on reading the paper. A teacher looked at the ink roll in his hand and said: "The Master drank two pots of wine and cut all the peach blossoms ... The answer is correct. I have noticed before in the field. This candidate named Ning Que has the fastest answer and can be included in Class A. "

"Class A has no objection, but I have a question. Why did the candidate answer two jugs of wine but not two jugs?"

"Or is this his personal habit? Or is there anything particular about this word? It's really puzzling."

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(I wanted to celebrate that the night was finally grabbed before she was put on the shelf again. As a result, the number of chapter names was limited, so I had to write another one. I continue to recommend tickets very much. There is still a chapter in the public version today, and there is still one on the shelf. Chapter, I want to die, MD.)