A Clash of Gods Chapter 322: 8 major colleges


Qining sighed: "If I don't want it, can't I go in?"

The man hadn’t spoken yet. Someone urged later: "You don’t want me, Jinghua Book Club, but it’s my first literary event in Dachu, but not everyone can enter." He went to the wooden box very chicly There was a broken piece of silver in it, and he reached for the number plate and hurried into the academy.

Qining couldn’t help but say: “I see these broken pieces of silver, and the smallest one also has two or two. Is the lunch at your academy a rare seafood dish?”

"I said why you are so long-winded." The man at the table was not good-tempered: "There are only a total of seven hundred license plates. After the license plates are issued, you can't get in even if you have Jinshan and Yinshan." Tao: "You stand aside first, don't block other people's way."

Qining frowned slightly, but at this moment, he heard a voice saying: "Hey, Hou Ye, how are you here?" A person came in person, Qining knocked on the head to see who was coming, He smiled and said: "Princess Yuan came early." But he found that the newcomer turned out to be Yuan Rong, the grandson of Yuan Rong.

Qining has had a lot of things in the last few days, but quite a few days did not meet Yuan Rong.

But the three of them sitting at the table saw Yuan Rong, and they all got up at once and hurriedly said: "Yuan Gongzi!"

Yuan Rong is a very intelligent person. When he saw Qi Ning standing by the side, he immediately understood what he was frowning and said, "Have you stopped Hou Ye from letting in?"

"Hou Ye...!" Not only the three people, but also the scholars who had not yet entered the academy were all stunned.

Yuan Rong said with a sneer: "You really have no eyes, this is waiting for Jinyi, how can you dare to stop Houye outside the door?" Stepped forward to hold Qi Ning's arm and smiled: "Go ahead and say more."

Everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"Are you going to micro-visit private visits?" Entering the academy, Yuan Rong was familiar with the road, and seemed to be very familiar with Longchi Academy. He looked at Qi Ning and laughed, "How can you have Yaxing to attend the conference?"

Qing Ning came here today. Naturally, it is not good to wear the Jinyi jade belt. He represents Qionglin Academy, so he usually wears more clothes and does not answer. He asked, "Can you see the wooden box just now?"

"Are you talking about donating food?" Yuan Rong said with a smile: "You didn't participate in these things before, no wonder you don't know that this donation has been available for many years."

"Don't worry, the place where you teach sage books, you have to pay money when you enter the academy. Do you not feel awkward?" Qi Ning asked lightly.

Yuan Rong said with a smile: "You don't know. At the end of each year's book fair, the eight major academies will each produce three questions. If these literati who do not belong to the eight major academies, whoever can answer the questions from the academy, You can go directly to the Eighth Academy to study, and the benefits of entering the Eighth Academy, should you know?"

Qing Ning shook his head, Yuan Rong explained: "When you enter the Eighth Academy, you will have the opportunity to participate in the Jinghua Book Club. As long as you are outstanding, you can directly enter the North Korean Academy as an official. A big exam, presided over by the Department of Rites, selected some of the outstanding people to be included in the ranks of officials, and eventually could become court officials. The students in these eight colleges were selected from all over the world. That is the leader of my colleges in Dachu. The number of places per year is very limited. It is difficult to enter the Eighth Academy of Classical Learning. Every year, the Jinghua Book Club and the Eighth Academy of General Sciences can add up to twenty-four places. Do you think this group will **** it?"

Qing Ning suddenly realized.

It turned out that the group of people ran actively, not because they really wanted to see the Daoshu Club competition, but to **** the quota of the eight colleges.

I want to come here. This is also the way the eight colleges came up with a unique idea to increase their popularity.

"You need to buy a license plate with silver when you enter the door. If some people are just learning, but don’t have a silver entry, wouldn’t they have lost the opportunity?"

Yuan Rong sighed: "This can’t be done. If it’s just a high school, the local academy will naturally recommend it to the eight major academies. As you can see, this Longchi academy is not small, but it can’t fit too much. There are many people, and the number of people who can enter is limited. If there are no rules, shouldn’t this college be broken?”

Qining doesn’t feel too entangled in this matter, and asks: "The Eighth Academy of Classics...Well, have all the Nineth Academy of Classics arrived?"

"Nine Great Colleges?" Yuan Rong stunned, and then smiled: "Are you talking about Qionglin College?"

"Yes, the eight major colleges plus the Qionglin College are not the nine major colleges."

Yuan Rong said with a smile: "Qiong Lin Academy just came to join in the excitement. Mr. Zhuo Qingyang Zhuo is a great Confucian. Jinghua Academy invited Qiong Lin Academy, just to see Mr. Zhuo's face."

"As you say, there is no true student in Qionglin Academy?" Qi Ning asked with a light shoulder.

Yuan Rong smiled and said: "Since you know Qionglin Academy, you also know that Qionglin Academy is a group of girls. Putting needles in their hands, piercing embroidery, and sewing clothes are fine. You give them hands. Take a pen here, and you can really write a wonderful article? There are also many talented women on the Qinhuai River, nothing more than a moan without disease, or a pity for the wind," he said, and he still slightly despised the woman.

Qing Ning heard him talk about the Qinhuai River, but for a moment he remembered Zhuo Xian'er, and he didn't know whether the heart-pounding woman had returned to the painting, but Yuan Rong's tone was contemptuous. Qi Ning knows that this is his true state of mind. As Zhuo Qingyang said, although Qionglin Academy has been built for many years, it is still not really accepted by the intellectual class represented by literati Mo Ke.

Between speaking, the two had already arrived at the East Courtyard of Longchi College, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, Qi Ning knew why the book fair would be held here. The courtyard was really very open, like an open-air plaza, with the middle of the venue. To the table and chairs, to the south is a long table. It seems that several tables are pieced together and covered with silk cloth. There are five chairs behind the table.

Qing Ning glanced at it, and knew that this long table was similar to the rostrum, and that the judges should be seated.

On the long table, at a 90-degree angle to the rostrum, there are four small cases on each side in turn, and nine futons on the back of the small case.

Without Yuan Rong’s explanation, Qi Ning knew that it must have been the seat of the eight major colleges, but he didn’t understand why a college had only nine futons.

Yuan Rong clearly saw Qi Ning’s doubts and explained with a smile: “The eight major academies, the top Yunshan Academy has more than three hundred people, and the Baimen Academy with the smallest number has more than eighty. No one, if all the people from the eight major academies come here, this Longchi academy can't be installed at all." After a pause, he said: "Therefore, all the academies have selected eight of the most powerful students to come to the book club. The seat in front is the position of the dean of each academy."

This is how Qi Ning understood it.

In addition to the four cases on the left and right of the rostrum, there is also a case on the opposite side of the rostrum, and nine futons are also placed. Qi Ning thought a little, and knew that it might be the location of Qionglin Academy Now that Zhuo Qingyang has let himself come to the Jinghua Book Fair, the front futon is Zhuo Qingyang's position, and one of the eight futons in the back should belong to himself.

Surrounding the center of the venue, the ground is densely filled with futons, and nearly a thousand futons are wrapped in a circle, but they are not cluttered. Most of the scholars who have entered the venue have already kneeled according to the corresponding number plates. Sitting on the futon, although the number of people is large, but after entering the Longchi College, the people are also very law-abiding and not noisy.

The biggest purpose for these people to come is to compete for the last twenty-four places, so they try their best to show an elegant attitude.

In addition to the seven hundred literati from all over, the organizer of the bookstore also left 30 places for each of the eight major academies, all of which are behind the positions of their respective academies. A futon is left empty, and Qi Ning looks in his eyes. Suddenly thought that if he really sits behind Zhuo Qingyang later, almost all of them are behind the girl's house. A little green among the thousands of flowers will definitely be very conspicuous.

At this moment, someone suddenly heard a loud voice: "Siming Academy is here!"

Qing Ning passed the prestige and saw a team of long-sleeved students approaching here. The first person held a white wooden stick with a sign on the side and the words "Siming Academy" The four-character pen and the four-character pen walked the dragon and snake, with a strong momentum. Under the leadership of the placard holders, thirty or forty people from the Siming Academy entered the building neatly.

In the eyes of Qi Ning, he laughed dumbly, and wanted to see the situation, but it was a bit of an Olympic entrance style.

After Siming Academy took its place, an old man in his 60s sat on the futon on the side of the case. Eight of the disciples sat behind him in two rows, and the rest were Sitting on the futon further back is equivalent to cheering the team, and the brand with the name "Siming Academy" stands on the side of the case.

After the people in Siming Academy sat down, all the scholars who came to watch suddenly stared at this group of people with an envious eye. After all, under the eyes of the emperor, the opportunity is naturally much larger than that of the scholars outside the capital. Everyone knows the reason of the first moon near the water tower.

Although Yuan Rong is the son of Lishu Shangshufu, he can only be regarded as a spectator today. However, his senior officials like to watch the book club, the academy naturally has a special place, just behind the rostrum There are about thirty seats left. Yuan Rong has not met with Qi Ning recently. I don’t know that Qi Ning has been serving as a gentleman in Qionglin Academy. I just thought that Qi Ning was also interested. I wanted to bring When Qi Ning took the seat, Qi Ning shook his head, only let Yuan Rong go first, and did not rush to break it.

Next, the major academies came in continuously. After the eight major academies were seated, Qi Ning saw the group of girls in Qionglin Academy at the gate of the academy.

Just but did not see Zhuo Qingyang in front, but Jiang Suiyun walking in the front, holding the academy brand in his hand, but did not raise it. When he saw Qi Ning, he frowned first, but he came forward, Tao: "Mr. Qi!"

Today is a book club. Jiang Suiyun simply called him Mr.

Qining did not see Zhuo Qingyang, wondering: "Where did Mr. Zhuo go?"

Jiang Suiyun has already sent the name brand of the academy in his hand and said, "Mr. has confessed. Today, you will lead Qionglin Academy." A group of girls in Qionglin Academy looked at Qi Ning with different expressions. There are both excitement and suspicion, as well as worship and anxiety.

"What?" Qi Ning shocked, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Suiyun said lightly: "Mr. will give you the academy to lead you today, and the Jinghua College will fight with the eight major academies, and you will arrange the scheduling." It seemed that holding this sign was an embarrassing thing for him.


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