i have a sword fairy

Chapter 319 An Examination Without Standard Answers
Yu Huaijin looked around the school, her eyes paused slightly on Zhao Rong.

At this time, everyone in the willful hall had already got up one after another, passed by Yu Huaijin in front of the gate, and went to the auditorium.

Zhao Rong passed by with Jia Tengying and Fan Yushu.

Yu Huaijin suddenly said, "Brother Zhao."

Zhao Rong stopped.

Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying looked at each other, walked outside the door without stopping, leaving Zhao Rong and Yu Huaijin in front of the door.

Zhao Rong stood inside the gate, looked up at the gloomy sky today, and spoke casually.

"What is Senior Yu's order?"

Yu Huaijin turned her back and looked at the empty lobby, her tone was calm, and Zhao Rong could even guess that her expression was rigid and boring when she spoke.

"Wait a minute, no matter what happens, you don't make a sound, and don't stand out."

Zhao Rong smiled, "I'm afraid I'm sorry, but if that Mr. Xuezheng bullies me, if I still keep silent, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

He paused, then sighed and added:
"Furthermore, Senior Yu said that although I, Zhao Ziyu, don't have any crooked thoughts about you, I'm still a man of blood, right? If you call me low-key and forbearing, I can't bear it anymore. No matter what, I have to fight against you. Prove it Myself, maybe I can make you, Senior Yu, look at you with admiration... Hey."

Yu Huaijin frowned, "Just talk about nonsense. Brother Zhao, you look calm on weekdays, but why do you always say some strange words from time to time, and gossip inappropriately."

Seeing that Zhao Rong didn't speak, she said again:
"I'm familiar with Mr. Meng. Although she doesn't like your secular status, she won't deliberately give you small shoes for the big exam like the rumors in the academy. You just stand below and wait for the changes. Don't Listen to the gossip and act impulsively."

Zhao Rong frowned, pointed to his face, and said solemnly:

"Yu Huaijin, do you think I'm that impulsive person?"

Yu Huaijin didn't like bickering, so she turned around and continued to exhort carefully:
"This mid-month exam is a good one. Don't be as lazy as usual. Well, let's not force Le Yi first, but I see that you have studied the other arts very seriously. You must work hard to prepare for the exam, especially books. Art is your strong point, you must not be sloppy..."

Zhao Rong folded his sleeves and stood listening quietly while sizing up Yu Huaijin's expression.

It was still the same stern face.

It's just that at this moment, he is quite surprised that he is earnestly exhorted word by word like an adult or a gentleman.

Especially from time to time, she would tell some details about him that Zhao Rong didn't expect her to find out on weekdays.

Good guy, as expected of you, Yu Huaijin.

The kind elder brother and old seniors of all the students in the straightforward hall, the caring little padded jackets of the gentlemen of the academy, and the model students of the six halls.

At present, it seems that there is another title of "small report expert who closely observes the students' learning situation and mental outlook"?
Facing the unconscious nagging, Yu Huaijin, the 'old senior' who started to preach with a straight face.

Zhao Rong couldn't help complaining in his heart.

However, he still had a calm and focused look on his face, as if he was listening carefully.

It's just that although he was teasing in his heart, Zhao Rong suddenly felt that... If this guy wasn't so rigid and serious, he would be pretty good.

Well, except for pressing him to make up lessons, playing the piano and painting.

It seems that the more you are afraid of something, the more things will happen.

Yu Huaijin suddenly said:

"This big exam, the time for the first etiquette assessment is a bit long, so I can find time to make up for you."

"Brother Zhao, my requirements are not high, you should set a small goal first, and strive to pass the standard in music art this time."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Facing Yu Huaijin, who is 'not demanding', and this small goal.

He was expressionless.

Yu Huaijin called out, "Brother Zhao."

In the next second, Zhao Rong turned his head and left without saying a word.

Yu Huaijin looked at his back and remained silent.

……

Not far away, Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying were waiting for Zhao Rong.

Seeing him come back, Jia Tengying couldn't help but said: "Brother Ziyu, what did she... tell you, senior?"

Zhao Rong pulled the corner of his mouth and said seriously to him:
"Brother Yu said, our Dongli Xiaozhu's cucumbers are very delicious, and they are the pride of being outspoken and outstanding."

"She wants us to keep our feet on the ground, make persistent efforts, set a small goal, and double the output of a field."

"Brother Tengying, when you look back, you should hoe the fields well, and grow some longer and bigger cucumbers in the coming year, so that you can fulfill Senior Yu's small goal and fulfill your mission."

Jia Tengying was taken aback for a moment, and was silent for a while.

Just when Zhao Rong thought he was going to shake his head and be speechless, Jia Tengying nodded foolishly.

The expression looked a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fan Yushu couldn't help it anymore, looking at Jia Tengying who was blushing, he laughed so hard that his stomach ached.

"Guawazi, it's hopeless!" Zhao Rong also laughed angrily, and punched the roommate on the shoulder.

Jia Tengying was stunned for a moment, and only later did he realize that Zhao Rong was joking unscrupulously, and couldn't help but blush.

Soon.

Jia Tengying changed the subject and said worriedly: "Brother Ziyu, why did you bet with Brother Wu? This battle of spirits is really unnecessary."

Zhao Rong shook his head, but did not answer.

Fan Yushu glanced at Zhao Rong and remained silent.

The two have known each other for many days, and they have cultivated some special tacit understanding. They never ask each other about some things and choices.

But Jia Tengying is obviously not like this. He thinks it's better to be a transparent person while reading with his head covered, and he doesn't dare to take the initiative to cause trouble.

"Oh, what should I do..." Jia Tengying murmured.

Zhao Rong smiled, "Brother Tengying."

Jia Tengying was slightly taken aback, "Huh?"

Zhao Rong said seriously: "Remember Senior Yu's small goal,"

"..." Jia Tengying.

On the way to the auditorium, the flow of people gradually gathered.

The students from the Sixth Hall of Mochi all gathered there.

The three of Zhao Rong met Gu Yiwu on the road, and he was bringing a group of students from the Hall of Justice.

A group of them met and walked towards the auditorium together.

After about a stick of incense.

The Auditorium is the tallest and most rigorous building in the Mochi Academy. There is a wide open space under the nine steps at the entrance.

There are two notice walls on the open space, where some school announcements and exam results are posted on weekdays.

Well, Yu Huaijin's name is still clearly at the top.

It was just a matter of hanging a portrait of her with a stern face.

On weekdays, this open space is often used as a meeting place for Mochi students to gather and discuss matters.

Just like this time.

Meng Zhengjun's figure has not yet appeared.

There was a dull murmur of discussion in the open space.

Zhao Rong, Fan Yushu, Jia Tengying, and Gu Yiwu and others stood in the rear right, and they couldn't help talking about the upcoming events.

Gu Yiwu's expression was a little serious.

He glanced at the sun, and by the way he looked up to the sky and sighed.

The rough side face of this burly man looks a bit desolate, this picture actually has a desolate meaning of a hero's twilight.

The students of Zhengyi Hall behind him also sighed and became anxious.

Fan Yushu, Jia Tengying and the others couldn't help but look sideways.

Zhao Rong looked at the front with a flat face, and did not look at Gu Yiwu and the others.

Isn't it just 'an ugly daughter-in-law meets her parents-in-law'?What successor is called for nothing?
Fan Yushu thought for a while, and said to the melancholy and burly man who looked up to the sky at a 45-degree angle:
"Brother Gu, although going down the mountain for the assessment was a little bit hard, it was still a good experience. Why is this so?"

Gu Yiwu didn't expect Fan Yushu to have such a high level of ideological awareness, so he looked at him with some admiration.

"Brother Fan's words are not bad. It's just that it would be fine if all of them went down the mountain for the assessment in the same year. It's hard not to think about it, especially the students of our Justice Hall..."

Gu Yiwu's thick eyebrows loosened, "Hey, that's all, what Brother Fan said is good, it's really unlucky to be selected, just treat it as an experience, or Brother Fan sees it clearly..."

"Hey, by the way, Brother Fan, if I remember correctly, Meng Xuezheng also liked to trouble you before, so this time the selection may also ask you..."

"Brother Gu!" Fan Yushu trembled, and interrupted with righteous words: "I don't allow you to say that about Meng Xuezheng, Mr. Xuezheng is teaching me earnestly, it's not asking for trouble, brother Gu, don't talk nonsense, this The next time I go down the mountain, ahem, I probably won't call me..."

Gu Yiwu: "..."

Good guy, who are these people.

Gu Yiwu sighed slightly, and continued to look up at the sky.

It's just that his eyes suddenly glanced at the quiet Zhao Rong.

He raised his hand to pat Zhao Rong on the shoulder, but the latter moved away slightly.

Gu Yiwu suddenly said: "Ziyu, why don't we step back, this position is too conspicuous."

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly, and they were already in the crowd at the right rear.

If you retreat further, you will be in the last row. There is no more than 300 taels of silver here, so it is easier to be seen by Meng Zhengjun from a high place.

Gu Yiwu looked worried, "Ziyu, I have a premonition. Meng Xuezheng is likely to choose me later, as well as the students in Justice Hall."

Zhao Rong nodded in agreement and said, "Brother Yiwu, be more confident and remove the word 'likely'."

Gu Yiwu felt that he hadn't chatted that day, and was planning to hold a group to keep warm and relieve anxiety, but the more he chatted, the more anxious he became.

exist?Can you tell me a little bit about Yang Jian.

at this time.

In front of the crowd, Meng Zhengjun walked out of the auditorium with his hands raised.

She stood straight on the steps, looking down at Qing Yishui, there were Mochi students wearing green skirts.

The originally noisy open space suddenly became quiet.

Meng Zhengjun looked around the audience.

The air is dull and somewhat suffocating.

Meng Zhengjun nodded slightly, without any nonsense, he said directly:
"Now that you're all here, let's briefly talk about the etiquette exam."

The serious woman's somewhat hoarse voice pierced through all directions.

"The etiquette exam is similar to the previous two. Most of the students will take the assessment in the holy temple in the academy. According to the requirements of the exam, they will preside over the sacrificial ceremonies in batches. The estimated time..."

All Mochi students listened silently, not surprised that this assessment arrangement applies to most students.

It's just that everyone was curiously waiting for Meng Zhengjun to say the assessment of the 'minority' in private.

After a while, Meng Zhengjun paused after explaining the precautions in the academy's holy temple word by word.

She looked around the entire open space, nodded, and spoke slowly.

"One more thing, I think you have heard about it. Most of the students are assessed in the holy temple, but the school will also select a small number of students to go to the Dali Dynasty at the foot of the mountain for assessment."

"The content of Dali's assessment is very simple, and I can tell you now."

Faced with curious eyes.

Meng Zhengjun calmly spit out four words.

"The ritual of conferring Zen."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a long-lasting sound in the audience.

There was a lot of discussion.

This time, Meng Zhengjun did not prevent the Mochi students from discussing.

She paused, then continued to add:
"The school will send some students to Dali to hold the ceremony of enshrining Zen for the royal family of Dali. The specific matters will be described in detail after the person is selected."

As soon as Meng Zhengjun's words fell, the field suddenly fell into a heated discussion.

No one would have thought that the Dali assessment this time would be the ceremony of enshrining Zen.

As for the simplicity in someone's mouth, whoever believes it is a fool.

Gu Yiwu frowned thickly, "Ziyu, something is wrong, how could it be such a job? Isn't it 'death' to whoever?"

Zhao Rongning kept his brows silent.

He studied the Book of Rites intensively. Although there was a gap between him and Meng Zhengjun, Zhao Rong still studied the etiquette class very seriously.

Even Fan Yushu, the old salted fish, knows some common sense of etiquette, let alone him.

Meng Zhengjun said that the simple Fengchan ceremony held for the secular dynasty was not difficult because of the cumbersome procedures, manpower and material resources, or the right time, place and people.

But the difficulty is that there is no definite number at all!

Almost none of the widely circulated etiquette books record how the Fengchan Grand Ceremony should be held.

Therefore, in the Yamashita Dynasty, once any wise and talented emperor wanted to enshrine Zen and praise his great deeds, most of the rituals used for enshrining Zen were cobbled together by officials from all over the world.

All in all, each has its own "earth method", but most of them can't be put on the table, and they are just fooling the ignorant monarch.

Of course, there may be powerful wizards who can sum up a set of specific rituals that are effective for the Zen ceremony.

It's just that "the major event of the country lies in the sacrificial and military affairs".

The process of such a magnificent ceremony is a matter of great importance to the country and a secret that cannot be passed on.

It is the biggest gift in every country!
Where will it spread to the outside world and let others learn it.

But right now, the students who are selected to go to Dali to study in the academy, together with etiquette, although they are definitely better than those half-baked etiquette officials at the bottom of the mountain.

It is of course easy to make up a random set to fool the Dali royal family.

It's just that it's useless to fool them.

The person who graded this assessment was Meng Zhengjun.

A great monk of Confucianism who entered Taoism with etiquette, and his cultivation was unfathomable. He even heard that he had been to Zhongzhou Confucian Temple and knew thousands of sacrificial etiquette.

Therefore, this is an assessment with no standard answer.

Zhao Rong looked at Meng Zhengjun who was on the steps in the distance, his eyes downcast.

With a serious tone, he said: "I haven't done it yet, how can I say it must be a dead end."

Gu Yiwu smiled wryly, "Ziyu, do you really or falsely don't understand, this Zen Conferring Ceremony, if you say it nicely, you can play it freely and experience etiquette, but if you say ugly, it's a dead end."

Together with Zhao Rong, he looked at the serious and rigid woman and shook his head.

"Of course, this kind of free-form assessment should be able to score more widely, but there is no standard specific process for Feng Chan, and this Mister Meng's subjective judgment has too much influence on the assessment results, um, isn't it her decision? "

Zhao Rong was silent.

At a certain moment, he suddenly pulled his right hand out of his sleeve, stretched it forward, opened his five fingers slightly, and bent his palm.

Gu Yiwu looked down and asked curiously, "What is Ziyu doing?"

Zhao Rong stretched out his right hand and pinched it in the air.

He solemnly said: "Brother Yiwu, is this girl's slender waist really that thin?"

Gu Yiwu: "???"

Zhao Rong smiled.

On the steps in front of the auditorium, Meng Zhengjun stood still for a while, then suddenly moved...

　Thanks to the good brother 'bareman01' for the reward of 20000 coins!Congratulations to the good brothers "Zhuzhi" and "Brother Hugging Gu" for becoming Jianniang's operating officers~

　　
　
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