Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"That's all." Several other old men also agreed with Ning Ping'an's opinion.

Ning Ping'an poured some of his talents into the rice paper, and then mused: "Send this scroll to the dean for a look and ask for a decision."

The next second, the rice paper emitted a golden light, like a golden phoenix spreading its wings. In the golden brilliance, the rice paper slowly flew up and flew towards the depths of the academy. Ning Ping'an and several other old men all had solemn expressions on their faces, as if they were waiting for something.

After a moment, a golden stream of light fell from the sky and landed in front of Ning Ping'an. Ning Ping'an gently raised his hand and took the golden stream of light. Four big words slowly appeared in the stream of light - teaching without distinction!

"What a well-educated person, the dean is worthy of being a disciple of Yan Sheng."

Ning Ping'an smiled softly and said to several other old men: "It seems that we don't need to discuss it anymore. The dean has already made a decision." "Since the dean has agreed, we can't say anything more and continue the trial. Take the test." The other old men said nothing and continued to review the test papers.

But after a few people saw the poems written by Ci Song, the standards for approval were unconsciously raised a lot, and they kept recalling the sentence "When the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods."

In the end, Ci Song remained at the top of the list.

. . . . . .

At the time of application, as several old men finished approving all the test papers, they all walked out of the house and came to the place where the results were posted and posted the preliminary test results on the "white list".

After posting the test papers, several old men did not leave directly as before. Instead, they stood on the high platform of the attic and quietly observed below.

As the "White List" was released, the originally quiet academy suddenly became excited. Countless students walked out of the quiet hall one after another and gathered in the direction of the White List. Thousands of people surrounded the list one after another. Layer, this scene is really spectacular.

"Look, is that child his child?" An old man pointed to Ci Song outside the crowd.

When everyone looked around, they saw a young man in brocade clothes standing quietly in the distance outside the gate of the courtyard, frowning slightly, looking at the crowd as well. His straight back and arrogant expression were all very similar to those of back then. That crazy person.

When all the old men saw his appearance, they all couldn't help but sigh - time flies, time flies, Kuang Sheng back then has such a big son.

"Is this his son?" One of the old men sighed, "He is exactly the same as his father."

"Yes." Another old man also agreed, "Not only does he look very much like him back then, but his demeanor is also similar. I vaguely remember that his father looked like this when he took the first test of Confucius and Sheng Academy. .

"It seems that he is very confident and doesn't care about this list at all. It seems that he is sure of victory and has great confidence in himself." Ning Ping'an murmured.

"The rumors are wrong. How can this temperament be possessed by a dandy? If such a person is the number one dandy in Daliang, then most of the literati in Daliang will probably be outnumbered."

"When that mad student was in school, although he was domineering, he was very talented in literature. He was proficient in poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Moreover, the poems he wrote had a unique flavor, just like his Like people, they are wild and unconventional, so a child who can inherit his father’s literary talent will definitely not be that kind of mediocre person.”

After Ning Ping'an paused for a moment, he added: "It is very rare for a child who is not yet under age to have such a character. If he can continue to grow with such a character, his future will be limitless."

Several old men commented on the song "Ci Song Lai".

As everyone knows, Ci Song below has a completely different idea, "Damn, there are too many people here. When can I squeeze to the front? Even if I can squeeze to the front, I'm afraid it will cost me half my life, right?"

Ci Song looked at the layers of people and couldn't help but feel a little numb. The crowd was like a huge whirlpool, constantly devouring everything around him. Of course Ci Song cared about his ranking, but for his own life Thinking about it, I'd better wait for the crowd to disperse.

At this moment, a voice came from beside Ci Song, "Brother Ci, why are you still here and not looking at the list?"

Ci Song turned around and saw that the person coming was Bai Ye. He gently waved the fan in his hand and walked towards Ci Song's direction.

"Senior Bai, I also wanted to go see it, but it was crowded and I didn't want to die young, so I gave up." Ci Song glanced at Bai Ye and said helplessly. "Haha, brother Ci is quite straightforward."

Bai Ye smiled, looked at the surrounding environment, turned around and said to Ci Song: "In this academy's preliminary examination, there are seven hundred and twenty people who entered the next round, but the total number of people who participated in the preliminary examination this time was nearly Eight thousand people.”

"That is to say, less than one-tenth of the candidates can pass the preliminary examination. Everyone is rushing to see the list, hoping to save time. After all, there are many candidates who come from all over the world. If they really fail, they can also Get up early and leave to prepare for the exam for Zilu Academy next month."

"So that's it." Ci Song nodded. No wonder so many people rushed to check the list as soon as it came out. It turns out there is another reason for this.

"But it shouldn't be difficult to pass the preliminary test after watching the poems written by the Ci brothers." Bai Ye pointed in the direction of Ning Ping'an, "The gentlemen are very concerned about this exam. I have never seen it before. The gentlemen will stay together to observe." Candidates.”

Ci Song looked up and saw the teacher who was invigilating him, but he was still a little confused, "Senior Bai, why are there only these gentlemen? Don't we have many examination rooms for this exam?"

"Well, those gentlemen are the ones who grade the papers. They are all very experienced gentlemen in the academy. After the preliminary exam, they will enter the examination room and start grading the papers. There are many papers in the preliminary exam, so they divide the work and work together. Each person grades once, and then they check each other's correction results to ensure that there are no mistakes in the correction."

"This process is very tedious and requires them to be extremely serious and not be careless. After all, this is related to the future of every candidate, and they must be fair and just." Bai Ye explained to Ci Song.

"I see." Ci Song nodded seriously, indicating that he had learned it, but why did he feel that the eyes of the few old men above seemed to glance at him from time to time.

At this time, a voice came from the crowd, "Why is the name of this top of the list the same as the first playboy of Daliang? Both are called Ci Song?"