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Chapter 130 The essay test begins

The boy was a little thin, but he was definitely not thin. There seemed to be a lot of power hidden under his thin clothes.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the rising sun in the east, a little yearning, but also a little afraid, and dared not approach it, so he was a little deliberate and cold, just like Chen Changsheng's attitude towards the prosperous world.

The rising sun gradually rose, breaking through the thin clouds in the sky, and finally appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was still looking at Chen Changsheng and talking a lot - I heard that he failed to cleanse his marrow, so why did he top the top spot in the Great Court Examination?

Gou Hanshi raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that Chen Changsheng today was a little different than when he saw him on the Shinto that day, and he couldn't see through what had changed.

Mao Qiuyu naturally would not line up with ordinary teachers and students. She sat on the rostrum away from the palace. He looked at Chen Changsheng in the distance and thought slightly that he had successfully washed his marrow, but why did he feel a little strange?

Chen Changsheng was about to ask Tang Sanshiliu whether he could admit that the lonely boy in the Star Picking Academy team was already coming.

"You must win." Priest Xin patted his shoulder and said earnestly.

Chen Changsheng was a little confused. A few days ago, Master Xin went to the National Education College several times, but he didn't say such words. He just wanted to relieve his pressure. Why did he say so when he was in the lead today's major test?

"I bought all my wealth and you won." Priest Xin looked at him and said, "If you can't get the top spot today, remember to go to Luoshui to collect my body for me tomorrow."

Under the current situation, if Chen Changsheng cannot get the top spot, the most affected will not be the National Education College, but the Educational Centre behind the National Education College. If the Educational Centre cannot hold on, Master Xin will naturally have no future. In this case, it makes sense for him to use all his property to win.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what to say, Tang Sanshiliu said: "No wonder the odds changed so much last night."

The Tang family in Wenshui has always been unwilling to accept the money activities. Although they don’t care about the small amount of money that the Dachao tried to gambling, they are still very close to it.

Priest Xin said: "If it were just my wealth, how could it affect the odds of the market?"

They looked at the viewing platform left in the palace and the biggest backer of the National Education College.

There, the Bishop Meilisha narrowed his eyes slightly, and could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. No one knew how much he bet on Chen Changsheng.

No one knew how much money Mo Yu, who was sitting next to him, had plagued Chen Changsheng.

Yes, Miss Mo Yu thought that Chen Changsheng could get the top spot in the first place. Although there was no reason, for no reason, she thought he could do it for no reason.

The Great Dynasty Examination is divided into three categories: literary exams, military exams and battles. There is no order in sequence and it is temporarily decided every year. This year's Great Dynasty Examination is the first literary exam. After the rules came out five days ago, many people believed that this was the National Education College for the National Education College, to be precise, it was the care of Chen Changsheng.

The literary test will be held in the Palace Zhaowen Hall. There is still some time before the start. Master Xin lowered his voice and seized the time to introduce the opponents who competed with them today to the three teenagers of the National Education College. Although he sent the relevant information to the National Education College a few days ago, only then can he match the people with the names.

Listening to the introduction, Tang Sanshiliu's expression became more and more cold, and Chen Changsheng was still silent. There were too many powerful enemies who participated in the Grand Court Examination this year. Some masters signed up with other identities, or were hiding in some sects at this time. These people now regard the National Education Academy and Chen Changsheng as their targets. The pressure they are under can be imagined.

At this moment, a commotion came faintly in the crowd, and many people stood on tiptoe to look into the distance. Chen Changsheng and others turned around and saw a chariot slowly walking along the straight divine road from the depths of the palace. More than ten maids followed silently on the chariot, and Li Nushi walked in front of the chariot.

With the eyes of countless people, the chariot passed by the stone pillar and arrived at the venue, stopping at the National Education College.

Luoluo walked down from the chariot and saluted respectfully to Chen Changsheng: "I've seen sir."

The crowd was in an uproar, and the students who were preparing to take the Grand Court exam were even more in agitation, especially some people who had just come to Kyoto recently. They only heard of the rumor. It was not until this time that they realized that the rumor was actually true. His Highness Luo Luo actually worshipped the young man named Chen Changsheng as his teacher.

Since the young man is His Highness’s teacher, he must have real talent and knowledge. Many people think this way, but it is still impossible to get the top spot in the first place.

The young scholars in Huaiyuan looked at the direction of the National Education College, with a cold expression.

Zhuang Huanyu looked ahead, as if he was unaware of it, but his sleeves were trembling slightly.

Gou Hanshi and others opposite the National Education College paid tribute to Luo Luo.

Chen Changsheng reminded Luoluo, Luoluo turned around, nodded slightly to the other side, and then he replied.

"You come here to cheer for us? Did the Pope agree?" Chen Changsheng asked with concern as he looked at her.

"Sir, I am a student of the National Education College. Of course, I have to represent the National Education College in participating in the Grand Court Examination."

Luo Luo thought about it and added: "The Pope has agreed."

When the two were talking, they did not deliberately lower their voices. The clear and childish voice floated in the square in front of the palace and reached everyone's ears.

There was an uproar in the venue

Zhuang Huanyu could no longer hold it back and turned around to look.

The young scholars in Huaiyuan frowned slightly, as if they were a little displeased.

Those who were preparing to participate in the Grand Dynasty Examination were shocked by this news and were not willing to accept it.

Only Gou Hanshi and Lishan's four sons had a calm expression as before, without any change.

Many people were confused or dissatisfied, but the first person to dare to raise objections to this was the most rule-oriented and dull Su Moyu, the Affiliated Court of the Palace: "If your highness wants to participate, how can you compare this?"

The bishop opened his eyes, tightened his robe in the cold wind, and said calmly: "Your Highness only participates, not counting the ranking."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they realized that if His Highness Luoluo insisted on participating in the Grand Court Examination as a student of the National Education College, they would have no reason to stop them. At this time, they would have nothing to say if His Highness did not occupy the quota of the third class?

There is nothing to say, time continues to pass, and with a crisp bell ringing from the depths of the palace, the Great Court Examination officially begins.

Hundreds of young men and women stood in front of Zhaowen Hall, the morning breeze blew their clothes, and the rising sun shone on their youthful faces.

The elders of various academies and sects have left, and they are the only ones left, and the word "nervous" can be clearly seen on the faces of many people.

In terms of the National Education College, Xuanyuan Po was only very nervous. When he participated in the admission assessment of Zhaixing College, he had already exposed his shortcomings. Although Chen Changsheng had been led to read a lot of books in the National Education College in the past few months, he felt that he was about to face the dense ink words immediately, so he felt a little breathing.

"Time is the most important thing. If you can answer, please answer. If you can't answer, don't think about it. Just pass it." Tang Sanshiliu said to him: "Three exams are connected. After the literary exam, it will be the martial arts exam immediately. No matter how good the literary exam is, you can't pass the martial arts exam, and you will not be able to pass the martial arts exam, and you will not be able to pass the battlefield and end up without any results."

Xuanyuan Po nodded, thinking that this is the only way to do it. Chen Changsheng knew that Tang Sanshiliu was also reminding himself not to waste too much time on the literary exam - whether he could pass the martial arts exam is the most worrying thing. As for the results of the literary exam, no one would worry, just look at the eyes of the people in front of Zhaowen Palace.

Many people are still looking at Chen Changsheng at this time, but they are not as questioned or even ridiculed as before, but only have a faint jealousy or complicated admiration.

After the battle between the National Education College and Lishan Sword Sect at Qingteng Banquet, the comments from Tianji Pavilion when Qingyun List changed the list were proved. No one questioned Chen Changsheng's ability in knowledge. People were shocked to find that after Gou Hanshi, a monster who reads through Taoist sect finally appeared in the younger generation again.

No one believes that Chen Changsheng can get the top spot, but everyone admits that in the literary test, he is definitely capable of challenging Gou Hanshi and obtaining the best famous assets. The odds offered by major gambling shops in mainland China for literary tests also prove this. His odds are now only ranked behind Gou Hanshi and ranked second.

The second bell rang and the candidates entered the venue.

Zhaowen Hall is extremely large, with dozens of doors opening at the same time. With the eyes of the priests of the National Church and officials of the Qing officials, hundreds of young men entered in a row. I wonder who would turn into a dragon later, who would swim into the fishing basket of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and who would be miserably taken away from the water by the wings.

The silent array is opened, and the sheltering corridor in Zhaowen Hall is hanging down. Only the clear light can enter the hall, and neither the wind and rain nor the noisy sounds can be heard.

The ground in the hall is very wide, with hundreds of tables placed, but it is still not crowded, and it is very clear and clear. Each table is very far apart. Even if you have a good eye after washing your marrow, it is difficult to peek at the answers to the table without any silence, let alone at least twenty priests from the Tonggu Realm are patrolling continuously.

The priests distributed the question papers, and the candidates began to read them. The sound of paper sounded and gathered together, as if a heavy rain had fallen.

Some people did not read the question paper, but began to grind ink and meditate, such as the sky and sea are better than snow.

Some people were bored and dazed, such as Luo Luo. Anyway, her grades did not count, so she naturally didn't bother to do those questions. At a moment, a priest walked up to her desk, saluted respectfully, and whispered a few words. Then she stood up and left with the priest, probably going to the side hall to rest.

Some people start to calm down with their eyes closed, such as the young man in a single-clothed clothes that Chen Changsheng has been secretly paying attention to.

Some people do whatever they should do. They look at the papers when they want to turn the papers, grind the ink when they want to grind the ink, and look at the people they are interested in. If they want to close their eyes and calm down, they close their eyes when they feel a little thirsty, they reach out to the teacher to tea, and rub their eyes when they feel sleepy, just like today is just an ordinary day, such as Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi.

Not being deliberately calm is the real calmness and represents self-confidence.

The third bell rang and the candidates began to write.

Chen Changsheng picked up the pen, but before he could roll it up, he looked at the ink words on the scroll and was silent for a while.

It took him ten months to come from the old temple in Xining to the prosperous Kyoto, from the unknown young Taoist priest to the attention of everyone.

He finished writing and started to write.

Not far away, Gou Hanshi also began to answer questions.
Chapter completed!
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