There are two notice walls on the open space, where some school announcements and exam results are posted on weekdays.

Well, Yu Huaijin's name is still clearly at the top.

It was just a matter of hanging a portrait of her with a stern face.

On weekdays, this open space is often used as a meeting place for Mochi students to gather and discuss matters.

Just like this time.

Meng Zhengjun's figure has not yet appeared.

There was a dull murmur of discussion in the open space.

Zhao Rong, Fan Yushu, Jia Tengying, and Gu Yiwu and others stood in the rear right, and they couldn't help talking about the upcoming events.

Gu Yiwu's expression was a little serious.

He glanced at the sun, and by the way he looked up to the sky and sighed.

The rough side face of this burly man looks a bit desolate, this picture actually has a desolate meaning of a hero's twilight.

The students of Zhengyi Hall behind him also sighed and became anxious.

Fan Yushu, Jia Tengying and the others couldn't help but look sideways.

Zhao Rong looked at the front with a flat face, and did not look at Gu Yiwu and the others.

Isn't it just 'an ugly daughter-in-law meets her parents-in-law'?What successor is called for nothing?

Fan Yushu thought for a while, and said to the melancholy and burly man who looked up to the sky at a 45-degree angle:

"Brother Gu, although going down the mountain for the assessment is a bit hard, it is still a good experience. Why is this so?"

Gu Yiwu didn't expect Fan Yushu to have such a high level of ideological awareness, so he looked at him with some admiration.

"Brother Fan's words are not bad. It's just that it would be fine if all of them went down the mountain for the assessment in the same year. It's hard not to think about it, especially the students of our Justice Hall..."

Gu Yiwu's thick eyebrows loosened, "Hey, that's all, what Brother Fan said is good, it's really unlucky to be selected, just treat it as an experience, or Brother Fan sees it clearly..."

"Hey, by the way, Brother Fan, if I remember correctly, Meng Xuezheng also liked to trouble you before, so this time the selection may also ask you..."

"Brother Gu!" Fan Yushu trembled, and interrupted with righteous words: "I don't allow you to say that about Meng Xuezheng, Mr. Xuezheng is teaching me earnestly, it's not asking for trouble, brother Gu, don't talk nonsense, this The next time I go down the mountain, ahem, I probably won't call me..."

Gu Yiwu: "..."

Good guy, who are these people.

Gu Yiwu sighed slightly, and continued to look up at the sky.

It's just that his eyes suddenly glanced at the quiet Zhao Rong.

He raised his hand to pat Zhao Rong on the shoulder, but the latter moved away slightly.

Gu Yiwu suddenly said: "Ziyu, why don't we step back, this position is too conspicuous."

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly, and they were already in the crowd at the right rear.

If you retreat further, you will be in the last row. There is no more than 300 taels of silver here, so it is easier to be seen by Meng Zhengjun from a high place.

Gu Yiwu looked worried, "Ziyu, I have a premonition. Meng Xuezheng is likely to choose me later, as well as the students in Justice Hall."

Zhao Rong nodded in agreement and said, "Brother Yiwu, be more confident and remove the word 'likely'."

Gu Yiwu felt that he hadn't chatted that day, and was planning to hold a group to keep warm and relieve anxiety, but the more he chatted, the more anxious he became.

exist?Can you tell me a little bit about Yang Jian.

at this time.

In front of the crowd, Meng Zhengjun walked out of the auditorium with his hands raised.

She stood straight on the steps, looking down at Qing Yishui, there were Mochi students wearing green skirts.

The originally noisy open space suddenly became quiet.

Meng Zhengjun looked around the audience.

The air is dull and somewhat suffocating.

Meng Zhengjun nodded slightly, without any nonsense, he said directly:

"Now that you're all here, let's briefly talk about the etiquette exam."

The serious woman's somewhat hoarse voice pierced through all directions.

"The etiquette exam is similar to the previous two. Most of the students will take the assessment in the holy temple in the academy. According to the requirements of the exam, they will preside over the sacrificial ceremonies in batches. The estimated time..."

All Mochi students listened silently, not surprised that this assessment arrangement applies to most students.

It's just that everyone was curiously waiting for Meng Zhengjun to say the assessment of the 'minority' in private.

After a while, Meng Zhengjun paused after explaining the precautions in the academy's holy temple word by word.

She looked around the entire open space, nodded, and spoke slowly.

"One more thing, I think you have heard about it. Most of the students are assessed in the holy temple, but the school will also select a small number of students to go to the Dali Dynasty at the foot of the mountain for assessment."

"The content of Dali's assessment is very simple, and I can tell you now."

Faced with curious eyes.

Meng Zhengjun calmly spit out four words.

"The ritual of conferring Zen."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a long-lasting sound in the audience.

There was a lot of discussion.

This time, Meng Zhengjun did not prevent the Mochi students from discussing.

She paused, then continued to add:

"The school will send some students to Dali to hold the ceremony of enshrining Zen for the royal family of Dali. The specific matters will be described in detail after the person is selected."

As soon as Meng Zhengjun's words fell, the field suddenly fell into a heated discussion.

No one would have thought that the Dali assessment this time would be the ceremony of enshrining Zen.

As for the simplicity in someone's mouth, whoever believes it is a fool.

Gu Yiwu frowned thickly, "Ziyu, something is wrong, how could it be such a job? Isn't it 'death' to whoever?"

Zhao Rongning kept his brows silent.

He studied the Book of Rites intensively. Although there was a gap between him and Meng Zhengjun, Zhao Rong still studied the etiquette class very seriously.

Even Fan Yushu, the old salted fish, knows some common sense of etiquette, let alone him.

Meng Zhengjun said that the simple Fengchan ceremony held for the secular dynasty was not difficult because of the cumbersome procedures, manpower and material resources, or the right time, place and people.

But the difficulty is that there is no definite number at all!

Almost none of the widely circulated etiquette books record how the Fengchan Grand Ceremony should be held.

Therefore, in the Yamashita Dynasty, once any wise and talented emperor wanted to enshrine Zen and praise his great deeds, most of the rituals used for enshrining Zen were cobbled together by officials from all over the world.

All in all, each has its own "earth method", but most of them can't be put on the table, and they are just fooling the ignorant monarch.

Of course, there may be powerful wizards who can sum up a set of specific rituals that are effective for the Zen ceremony.

It's just that "the major event of the country lies in the sacrificial and military affairs".

The process of such a magnificent ceremony is a matter of great importance to the country and a secret that cannot be passed on.

It is the biggest gift in every country!

Where will it spread to the outside world and let others learn it.

But right now, the students who are selected to go to Dali to study in the academy, together with etiquette, although they are definitely better than those half-baked etiquette officials at the bottom of the mountain.

It is of course easy to make up a random set to fool the Dali royal family.

It's just that it's useless to fool them.

The person who graded this assessment was Meng Zhengjun.

A great monk of Confucianism who entered Taoism with etiquette, and his cultivation was unfathomable. He even heard that he had been to Zhongzhou Confucian Temple and knew thousands of sacrificial etiquette.

Therefore, this is an assessment with no standard answer.

Zhao Rong looked at Meng Zhengjun who was on the steps in the distance, his eyes downcast.

With a serious tone, he said: "I haven't done it yet, how can I say it must be a dead end."

Gu Yiwu smiled wryly, "Ziyu, do you really or falsely don't understand, this Zen Conferring Ceremony, if you say it nicely, you can play it freely and experience etiquette, but if you say ugly, it's a dead end."

Together with Zhao Rong, he looked at the serious and rigid woman and shook his head.

"Of course, this kind of free-form assessment should be able to score more widely, but there is no standard specific process for Feng Chan, and this Mister Meng's subjective judgment has too much influence on the assessment results, um, isn't it her decision? "

Zhao Rong was silent.

At a certain moment, he suddenly pulled his right hand out of his sleeve, stretched it forward, opened his five fingers slightly, and bent his palm.

Gu Yiwu looked down and asked curiously, "What is Ziyu doing?"

Zhao Rong stretched out his right hand and pinched it in the air.

He solemnly said: "Brother Yiwu, is this girl's slender waist really that thin?"

Gu Yiwu: "???"

Zhao Rong smiled.

On the steps in front of the auditorium, Meng Zhengjun stood still for a while, then suddenly moved...

Chapter 319 A 'Curious Case' Caused by Zhao Rong

Nine steps above.

Meng Zhengjun had just made a movement, and the noisy field was like a duck being strangled by a big hand, and there was no sound in an instant.

"Old rules, I will score such special assessments that are not arranged by the main body, and give appropriate extra points to those who perform well."

After her voice fell.

Zhao Rong saw that none of the students on the field showed excitement or eagerness to try.

Most of them were expressionless, or looked away.

Zhao Rong nodded.

It seems that the Mochi students who participated in this special examination did not do very well in the previous two major examinations.

Meng Zhengjun stood meticulously, giving everyone time to think, and held his hands in silence for a moment.

Seeing that the students under the steps lacked interest.

Her eyes were calm, she still had a serious and serious expression, and she said slowly with a serious look:

"Today, the Auditorium will determine the list of students who will go to the Holy Temple of the Academy or to Dali for this etiquette assessment."

"According to the rules, first respect your choices. Students who want to go to Dali for the assessment can come forward."

In the open space where hundreds of people gathered, there was no sound, only Meng Zhengjun's slightly calm voice echoed.

She nodded and said, "Everyone seize the opportunity, the number of seats is limited, first come, first served."

Mochi students: "..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, my good fellow, are you a clearance sale at a market and book store?

Grab a fart.

Meng Zhengjun didn't give everyone much time to react.

She stared ahead, as if she didn't notice the reluctance of the students around her.

This serious and serious woman, as if perfunctory reading a manuscript to go through the process, said in a businesslike way:

"According to the rules, at least one person must go to preside over the Dali Fengchan ceremony."

"If no one wants these precious places, then the auditorium will come to choose them. Those who are selected must not refuse without legitimate reasons."

Meng Zhengjun paused, and then his eyes moved.

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