Saint of the Confucian way

As time went by, with half an hour left, Xun Li suddenly went crazy, his eyes flushed, and picked up his pen to answer the question quickly.

"I can't lose! I won't lose! I won't lose!" Xun Li shouted in a low voice, trying his best to use inferior words to answer the question. His answer speed is much faster than before, but the correct proportion is very low. Often the previous question is correct, and the next test paper will wither and fly behind him.

Soon, a bell rang, and the papers on everyone's desk disappeared, leaving only the silver papers in front and the Yellow papers behind.

"Can't lose, it's not over! Can't lose..." Xun Li whispered and wrote with a brush. The paper had disappeared, and the black ink formed words on the table.

Then the voices in the sky began to be rated.

"Kong Deyu, eight chips seven. Cloud seeking pine, eight chips seven. GUI Mingyuan, eight chips six..."

Jinshi never forgets. After hearing this, he can remember everyone's chips, and then add the chips of ten people in the same country, and then add them to the chips of the first two games to get the final chips.

Many people silently remember the number of chips and add them up. At the beginning, it was nothing, but at the end, many Jinshi looked slightly changed and looked at the people in Jiaguo, Jingguo and Qingguo from time to time.

The voice of the sky recited all the chips, and the slight sound of gall cracking rang twice. Xun Li and Lei shisan's noses began to bleed. They hurried to wipe them with their hands.

"How could we lose to Jingguo?" many Qingguo and Jiaguo students muttered to themselves.

"Miscalculation! I must have miscalculated! Qingguo and Jiaguo can't be inferior to Jingguo! How can it be? It must be miscalculation! I have to wait for the final financing to be announced!" Xun Li slowly stood up and walked to the door while wiping his blood with his hand.

A Qingguo student hurried over and helped him together.

This time, no one mocked Xun Li. Kong Deyu and Qiao juze, who had scolded Xun Li the most, calmly got up and walked out with the people.

After taking a few steps, Kongde said, "congratulations on Fangzhen's national strength turning the tide. He won 40 chips in the ten countries competition. I wish Jingguo won the seventh place!"

"Congratulations on the second place of Confucius School palace," Fang Yun said.

Yue people came over with red faces and bowed to Fang Yun to thank him.

Hu Shang, who thanked Fang Yun at the beginning of the ten nation contest, said with a smile: "since then, your Yun has been a great benefactor of Yueguo! Unexpectedly, after 40 years, Yueguo has won the sixth place!"

"You're welcome. Dabi depends on his strength. Yueguo should have been ranked sixth."

"No, no, no, today our Yueguo school palace can get the sixth place. You deserve the most." Hu Shang said. He looked at Xun Li and continued, "victory and defeat are routine affairs of soldiers. Today I understand that there are thousands of ways to win, but there are only one or two ways to fail. I wish the prosperity of Jingguo and the prosperity of human culture!"

They all went out of the hall of literature and came to the Dabi venue. They saw that the final ranking of the eleventh school palace was arranged from top to bottom in the light curtain of the Dabi venue.

First, qiguoxue palace.

Second, Confucius palace.

Third, Shuguo school palace.

Fourth, Yunguo school palace.

Fifth, the martial arts palace.

Sixth, Yueguo school palace.

Seventh, Jingguo school palace.

Eighth, Jiaguo school palace.

Ninth, Qingguo school palace.

Tenth, Shen Guoxue palace.

Eleventh, Gu Guoxue palace.

While Fang Yun came out, more than 100000 people stood up and cheered. Many people used the high fives of the army to express the progress of the other party.

At the same time, continuous cheers broke out in front of literary institutes around Jingguo, and then a name resounded through the sky of Jingguo.

"Fang Yun! Fang Yun! Fang Yun! Fang Yun..."

At first, the people in Jingguo just cheered happily, but shouted. Some old scholars began to cry, crying and shouting Fang Yun's name.

No matter how good Fang Yun was before, even if it was a cultural pressure on a state, it just made people feel happy. Even if he became the first son of the Lingyan Pavilion, it just made people feel that the strength of Jingguo will be enhanced in a few decades.

The comparison of the ten countries is different. Ten people participate and a hundred people compete. The comparison is the strength and details of various countries. There is no room for trickery.

No matter what happens in the future, at least this year, Jingguo has really suppressed Qingguo!

While Jingguo people cheered, tens of millions of Qingguo people cursed at the light curtain, while hundreds of millions of Qingguo people cursed in their hearts.

"Despicable Xun Li! Qingguo could have won, but you just gave Fang Yun a chance to use one heart and two purposes to make Jingguo win the seventh!"

"The sinner of Qingguo!"

"You must be a spy sent by Jingguo!"

"You must die!"

"If my son can't be promoted next year because there are not enough places, I will die in front of the Xun family!"

"Fang Yunneng and Wen pressed a state. How can you be calculated by a fool? Damn fool, you think too much of yourself!"

"Dog, I wish I could cut you to pieces! I would have had a chance to be a Jinshi next year. It seems that I have to wait at least one year!"

"Pity my son's scholar!"

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In the Dabi venue, Xun Li stared blankly at the ranking on the light screen, then felt an invisible force leaving his body, and suddenly there was an endless sound in his ear. The sound was like the torrent of the tsunami and the scream of the vegetable market. It was grand and chaotic. No one could understand what it was.

Xunli vomited blood, and the voice of the split of the Wen Dan was heard again and again.

Xun Li knew that the power to leave his body was to celebrate the country, and those endless voices were the curse of the people of the country.

The national movement and the people's will are one of them. Even if they can't live forever, they can become a generation of celebrities. If they can't do both, they will be abandoned.

"Wow!" Xun Li spit out the last mouthful of blood, and then a sound of glass bottle falling and cracking spread all over the audience.

Xun Li's courage was completely shattered.

Watching Qingguo people carrying Xun Li leave, everyone sighed one after another.

Lei shisan's head also made the sound of breaking his courage many times, but it didn't break in the end. He could still hold his friend standing, but his seven orifices were bleeding.

"Congratulations to fangzhenguo! Congratulations to Jingguo!" someone shouted on the ladder seat, and then tens of thousands of people shouted one after another.

It is gratifying that the upright weak country Jingguo defeated the despicable powerful country Qingguo. Everyone has justice in his heart.

The Kai Kuo students who won the first place again this year can't cry or laugh. If they just listen to these voices, people who don't know think Jing Kuo won the first place.

One person quickly walked down the stairs to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun saw that it was his good friend Li Fanming.

Li Fanming said with a smile: "broken courage crazy devil, let me say for my brother-in-law that when I climb the Dragon platform, I won't fight with you or fight with you, but I have more Saint demons than who killed! How about the loser write a poem for the other side?"

"Your brother-in-law?" Fang Yun was puzzled.

"Ji Shouyu, though far from my wife's family, is my wife's brother after all," Li Fanming said with a smile.

"It's him. He's the first of the younger generation of the Wenwang family?" Fang Yun asked.

"Yes, no one in the Wenwang family is qualified to enter the Dragon climbing platform except him."

"OK, I accept this kind of comparison!" Fang Yun agreed happily.