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Chapter 903 Chapter 903: Jinlin Academy (3)

As more and more outsiders flood into Xiangyang County, the already lively city becomes more vibrant.

After the year, the weather became more charming and gradually warmed.

At the end of the street, you can see a scribe in the dust everywhere.

There are many similar opinions in wine shops, tea shops or restaurants.

"It is said that this Golden Scale Pavilion will open tomorrow?"

"The notice outside the county government said so."

"I don't know what the interior of Jinlin Pavilion looks like? Is it the same inside or outside?"

"The Liuzhou pastor Maruzhou is so well built, she shouldn't boast about Haikou at will, right? Open tomorrow, you and I will see."

Some people talk about the Golden Scale Pavilion, some people talk about the current situation in the world, and some people talk about Jiang Yanji.

She has managed Marushu to a prosperous state, and there is no one to criticize, but what she has done over the years has also had mixed reputations.

The most talked about, but two points-support Hanmen, have two hearts!

The former needless to say. In addition to Feng Jin, who else is Wenchen and her generals who are from a high-level background?

As for "having two hearts", just seeing her issuing a recruitment order and building the Golden Scale Pavilion is enough to explain everything.

As the crowd looked forward to it, on February 2, the dragon raised its head and the Golden Scale Pavilion officially opened.

In appearance, Jinlin Pavilion is no different from ordinary mansions, inheriting the usual architectural style of Xiangyang County-streamlined and elegant.

There are soldiers standing guard everywhere, one by one with cold eyes, with the color of resoluteness, standing still after standing.

Yuan Jing, Feng Ren and Cheng Yi presided over the opening ceremony. After offering the gods and rewarding the gods, they personally pulled down the red silk covered by the plaque.

The plaque reads the three large characters of "Golden Scale Pavilion", and those three glyphs are possessed, powerful, and with a little bit of nobility.

The scribes waiting outside were stopped by the soldiers, and the audience was silent, with countless eyes staring at the hands of Yuan Jing and others.

"Lily, open!"

Cheng Ye and others wore Eguanbo belts, with big sleeves and solemn looks.

Just hearing a squeak, the door of Jinlin Pavilion opened.

At this point, several soldiers passed through the crowd and arranged the scribes in order.

"Why can he go in, I can't go in?"

The inspector in charge said, "You have no token and you cannot enter today."

"Token? What token?"

The scribe who was stopped frowned fiercely, so he didn't say what he wanted to do.

The soldiers said, "In the past few days, the county government has posted notices that people entering the Jinlin Pavilion need to register for assessment before passing the token."

Nowadays paper is still very expensive, and books are hard to find, and it is difficult to guarantee that you will not encounter bad character thieves.

Xu Yan and others slightly adjusted the threshold for entering the Golden Scale Pavilion.

The assessment of literacy is second, and the most important thing is to take the opportunity to register each other's information and put them invisible shackles.

Dare to mess up, right?

If you have a debt and a debtor, you will always catch you!

The scribe was anxious, and an ordinary citizen dared to point at him. He was about to have an attack, and the young man waiting behind him said, "You still have to make up for the registration. It will be the same again tomorrow. Don't stand here and delay others time."

After all, the young man went around in front of him and handed out his own sign.

The soldiers proofread the authenticity of the name and token, and it was easy to enter.

"This-hum!"

The previous morale threw away his sleeves and went to register with full of anger.

On the other hand, the infiltrated scholars exclaimed uncontrollably. When they realized that they were in a state of disappointment, they looked at the stunned look of others, and their hearts were instantly balanced. You can't blame them for not seeing it. The scene in Jinlin Pavilion is too shocking.

It is said to be the Golden Scale Pavilion, but the building inside is more than one storey on the first floor.

At present, only the main building of Jinlin Pavilion is open, which is also the largest building in Jinlin Pavilion.

Looking at the name on the plaque, everyone felt weird, but if they read the meaning carefully, they could feel the pride of their faces.

Such a name for the main building of Jinlin Pavilion can't be more appropriate.

The main building as a whole has a huge ring shape, with an area larger than that of an ordinary two-in house. Four doors, eight small doors, and thirty-six hollow wooden windows are opened on the front and back. Open the door, the room is brightly lit, and the rows of bookshelves are surrounded by a ring. Many bookshelves are filled with paper books. Each row of bookshelves is branded to summarize the types of books in the manual shelf.

The architecture inside is unique, and the bookcase itself separates the large and small rooms. There are mats for people to sit and lie in. There is also a book case, a set of pens and inks, and even more wonderfully The design of the second floor and the dome makes full use of natural light. Even if there is no oil lamp in the room, as long as there is sufficient light outside, the second floor window is opened, and the interior will not feel dim.

"This, this--it's--"

The disciples who were qualified to enter the Jinlin Pavilion exclaimed, and some were so excited that they forgot their words.

Golden Scale Pavilion!

The deserved Golden Scale Pavilion!

Everyone was calm and excited, and someone was going to fetch books from the bookshelf, but they were blocked.

Before waiting for that person to speak, the person explained, "Although Jinlinge's books are free to read, you can't touch them at will. You can read which book you want to read. If you want to borrow the transcript, bring the order Sign up there, and pen and ink will be provided here cheaply. "

The Golden Scale Pavilion has just opened, and they don't want anyone to maliciously destroy books or keep them private.

Therefore, a strict system must be established from the beginning.

When the public is accustomed to it, Jinlinge will be able to relax the borrowing system.

Everyone heard it, and it was a little unpleasant at first, but considering the expensiveness of paper books, it should be rigorous in terms of Jinlin Pavilion.

"There are so many books here--"

The steward smiled and said, "Ninety percent of the books are still in the bookstore and have never been on the shelves."

"Also, Jiucheng?" The others were shocked and speechless.

"Naturally, 60% of the bookshelves are empty, and the second floor is completely empty."

The people were numb, shocked, borrowed their favorite books, and found a well-lit place to read quietly.

When it comes to reading, it is better to rub the pages of the book with your fingers, as if stroking the skin you love.

It feels great!

Their performance was even worse than when Xu Yan first saw bamboo paper.

The first batch of people who entered the Golden Scale Pavilion was about one hundred, almost all of whom were book lovers. They treated the bound books as if they were holding their ancestors, let alone destroy them. Seeing this, the chief of staff of Jinlin Pavilion was relieved.

It didn't take long before someone requested a transcript.

The man looked nervous, afraid that his request would be rejected.

Reading for free is already good. Where can people transcribe?

For most people, books are not books, they are priceless treasures and cannot be easily borrowed.

The woman in charge smiled and turned around and fetched a set of pens and blank bamboo slips she had never used.

These pen and ink bamboo slips are not supplied free of charge, but the price is only 10% of the market price.

"Thank you very much!"

After the man thanked him, holding things back to his place, transcribed while reading silently.

Unknowingly, the setting sun is now west.

They reluctantly returned the books, hoping to step out of the Golden Scale Pavilion.

Praise!

Absolutely ten-star praise!

One pass ten, ten pass 100, the first day of the opening of the Golden Scale Pavilion, a great success!

(End of this chapter)