The subject in the first examination of the academy was the "ritual" subject in the "Six Gentlemen's Subjects".
Ye Junlin still has some confidence in this subject. He has done many "mock test papers" one by one, and just in case, he memorized them all.
Haven't eaten pork before, can't you tell me the same way?
Ye Junlin seemed extremely confident, at least when the test paper was sent out, he was very confident.
As soon as the bell rang, a teacher in blue clothes came to the spot. What he held was the test paper for this "ritual" subject.
It is as gentle as water and as white as snow.
The test paper uses the most famous "Yuejun Paper" in the empire. It is really a wonderful thing to use with the ink of "Jianjun".
However, such a beautiful thing is used as an extremely unbeautiful thing for exams, which is really a waste of resources!
Ye Junlin took the test paper and looked a little excited.
Because the test paper in his hand was as white as snow, but nothing was left.
Just when Ye Junlin was shocked, the Qingyi teacher walked to his side and laughed softly, "This is the 'bottom paper', and the test paper is the one below."
Ye Junlin's face turned slightly red and he was very embarrassed, but there were bursts of laughter in the entire examination room, and the atmosphere was extremely cheerful.
Ye Junlin shook his head helplessly, laughed at himself for a few words, then took out the test paper and prepared to start answering.
But when he saw that question, he became even more restless in an instant. Because he had never seen this question, because there was no written on the "mock test papers".
"Scammers, they are all liars!"
Ye Junlin gritted his teeth in hatred, but he was helpless.
The questions on the test paper are extremely simple, with only four words: "What is etiquette?"
Ye Junlin was holding the pen in his mouth, looking extremely frustrated. He really didn't know how to answer this question...
Candidates who can answer questions always feel that time is so slow. It takes so long for such questions? For those who can't answer questions, they will think it's too short for them to give them a year. Because they don't know, they still don't know if they give them a year!
Ye Junlin bit his pen, and his mind had long been wandering to which level. Time passed by in his daze.
A crisp gong sounded, and the Qingyi teacher smiled and said, "Time is up, everyone should hand in the paper."
A slight sentence, to Ye Junlin, was like a bolt from the blue. Looking at the snow-white patches on the test paper, Ye Junlin was sad.
After dipping a little incense ink, Ye Junlin wrote hard and wrote five big words splashing ink: Li is a fist!
Teacher Qingyi walked up to Ye Junlin, patted his shoulder, smiled, and then put away his test paper with great care.
The candidates gradually ended, leaving only Ye Junlin with a sad face.
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The second subject after the 'Li' subject is the 'Li' subject.
It is still the exam room, the Qingyi teacher, but the environment in the exam room has changed a lot.
I don’t know where the original test table was moved. The recorder, sheng, flute, pipa, guqin, gong, heavy drum, and even chime bells filled the entire test room in an orderly manner.
The candidates entered one by one, chose their own instruments and started playing them.
The performance levels vary. Some people's performance is like walking and flowing water, spring and snow; some people's performance is like donkeys croaking and spring cats croaking.
When it was Ye Junlin's turn, his face was extremely indifferent because he had given up struggling.
"Please choose one!" Teacher Qingyi looked at Ye Junlin and then teased.
"No more choice." Ye Junlin shook his head, indicating that he had given up.
"Take it seriously?" A hint of regret appeared on Teacher Qingyi's face.
"Give up seriously." Ye Junlin smiled helplessly and turned around and left.
The first day of the academy exam ended like this.
Ye Junlin's expression was extremely decadent. Because he was really not bad at the two exams on this day.
At dusk, the scholars who came to participate in the first exam ended one after another.
Ye Junlin was submerged in the crowd, his expression was extremely decadent.
He didn't notice that not far behind him, four pairs of eyes were staring at him.
It was really a journey from "Jixia Academy" to Wei Ye's mansion. Ye Junlin did not take a car or ride a horse, and he walked on the street with a lonely expression.
Behind Ye Junlin, several middle-aged men in brocade clothes followed closely. They were waiting for the opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to attack Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin seemed to have discovered the "tail" following him. So he deliberately walked towards a remote place.
Dogs want to bite wolves, but don’t they want to kill dogs?
Ye Junlin walked into an extremely secluded alley in the city and stopped. He turned around and shouted to the front: "I have been following you for so long, but haven't you come out yet? Are you tired?"
At the corner of the street, the men walked out. Their expressions were full of jokes. Looking at Ye Junlin, it was as if they were looking at a fat sheep.
Ye Junlin was in a very bad mood, so he didn't plan to show mercy and repay grievances with kindness or something.
The space ring in his hand flashed slightly, and the extremely thick sword appeared in his hand.
"Sword Yi, break the wind!"
Ye Junlin swung his sword, and the red waves shining with flames stirred out like a sea of rushing out.
Most of the men in brocade clothes had their cultivation levels of "high-level Xuanshi", and only the one in the lead was a "low-level Xuanshi". Such cultivation level was really "not even a scum" in front of Ye Junlin, who had already become a "high-level Xuanshi"!
With one sword, these thugs learned how powerful Ye Junlin was.
The thugs hurriedly made moves, and the mysterious skills of different colors bombarded the red wave, but there was no wave.
The thugs were surprised. However, Ye Junlin did not give them any chance to be surprised.
The great sword in his hand swung out one after another. Several waves of flames gushed with fine tongues of flames, sweeping over.
The slight waves are enough for these thugs to drink a pot, let alone these several fire waves.
Without any accidents, the thugs, after a little resistance, were hit by the tiny waves of flames.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The waves bombarded the thugs and instantly drove them out. The red flames burned on their bodies, causing them to roll all over the ground, trying to extinguish the flames.
Ye Junlin looked at the thugs' embarrassing appearance and his mood suddenly improved.
So, he did not take any more ruthless actions, but instead put away his heavy sword and turned around and left.
The thug who looked like a leader finally put out the fire on his body after several twists and turns. He stared at Ye Junlin's back and said viciously: "You will definitely look good when you dare to offend our 'Huanglong Gang'!"