1008: C1008 You Are the Last

C1008 You Are the Last

A curious expression flashed across Ye Fan's face.

Girls were usually more likely to learn than boys.

There really weren't many girls like her who didn't like learning.

"Then when you were young, didn't you take the exam?"

Wan Shuyi shook her head. "I did not take the exam. I liked to practice when I was young, so I stayed at the dojo every day."

"I ran away every time I took the exam, which made the teachers and parents worried."

"It's just that my talent is not high, and even at the age of 20, I was still only in the Foundation Stage Realm."

Ye Fan didn't say anything.

Because what she said was true.

It had been more than ten years since he started cultivating.

And she was only a Foundation Stage.

Take Ye Fan as an example. He had only cultivated for less than a year, and he had even been a martial artist for more than half a year. He had even reached the eighth level of Qi Refinement.

In comparison.

Wan Shuyi was simply too weak.

"You also think that I am stupid."

"Hur hur, no! I think she's cute, and a simple-minded girl will make a boy want to protect her. "

"Idiot, you're teasing me again."

"I'm telling the truth! Sigh, sometimes people just don't want to believe the truth."

"Who said that? I believe the truth. "

"Then will you tell the truth?"

"Of course! I never lie."

"Then am I handsome? Tell me the truth."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

He looked at her until her face turned red and she felt ashamed.

"Not handsome."

"Haha, you're not telling the truth!"

Hearing this,

Even Glutte, who was dozing off, couldn't take it anymore.

"Brother, I'm not talking about you. I've seen narcissists before, but I've never seen someone as narcissistic as you. No matter how handsome you are, can you be as handsome as me?"

As he spoke, he even shook the small tree branch in front of his forehead.

"What's the use of whether a tree is handsome or not?"

"Tch!"

The few of them spent half an hour happily.

But this half an hour made Wan Shuyi feel very relaxed and happy.

She had many friends, but no one could make her feel this way.

Ye Fan went to look at the list of awards.

She stared at Ye Fan's background and gradually became obsessed.

She muttered.

"Actually, I lied. You're quite handsome."

"Haha! I heard it!"

Ye Fan suddenly appeared out of nowhere with an evil smile on his face.

"Aiya, you are so annoying."

"Hehe."

He knew that she was thin-skinned.

Ye Fan was no longer joking. Instead, he said, "We've all advanced. Let's enter the inner court."

"Really? That's great."

Wan Shuyi was pleasantly surprised and attracted the attention of many people around her.

She quickly stuck out her tongue and smiled apologetically.

"Let's go."

At this moment.

An examiner suddenly walked in front of everyone.

"May I ask who is Extremely Beautiful Ye and Wan Shuyi?"

"We are. Is there a problem?"

The examiner said, "The director of Lovesick and Spring Festival were interested in the two of you, so he made an exception and allowed you to enter the court examinations."

What about this good thing?

But it was normal.

After all, these two poems were the representative works of Meng Hao and Wang Wei.

Whether it was in terms of artistic conception or writing, they had both reached the pinnacle level.

Accompanied by the envious gazes of the crowd, Ye Fan charged directly into the final checkpoint.

Wan Shuyi was incomparably nervous.

Her talent was fake.

If she entered, she would definitely be exposed.

However, if she didn't enter, she wouldn't be able to accept it. She could only brace herself.

Following the examiner, the two of them were brought to an elegant courtyard.

But they had yet to enter.

The examiner stretched out his hand and rubbed his two fingers subtly.

What was going on?

Why would he want benefits even if he just wanted to lead the way?

Ye Fan said coldly, "Get lost, are you crazy about poverty? You dare to earn any kind of money."

Er...

The examiner turned pale with fright, and his heart was filled with shock.

He had stayed in the Everlasting Academy for so long, but he had never seen such a reckless, unenlightened person.

The other students and scholars would more or less take care of some things.

Yet, this brat opened his mouth and greeted him intimately.

"Hmph."

The examiner snorted coldly and glared at Ye Fan before leading the way once more.

The courtyard seemed to have become much quieter.

There were only six or seven people, but each of them was filled with the aura of a scholar. They held paper fans in their hands and vividly displayed the appearance of a scholar.

" Oh? Another two people entered the court examinations? Not bad, there's actually a woman. "

One of the young men in white said.

The examiner said disdainfully, "You're wrong! These two didn't come in through the fifth stage of the exam, but because they made a good poem and got the dean to specially approve them. "

"What? Special permission?"

"What kind of poem can make the dean speak? Brother, quickly say it and let us look up."

The few of them spoke very modestly, but there was a trace of ridicule on their faces.

Ye Fan was not a fool.

How could he let them play like monkeys!

"You want to listen to a poem? Go home and listen to your mother. He says it beautifully."

"I'll go!"

Everyone was shocked.

"What kind of tiger and wolf word is this?"

"How can we, scholars, be associated with you? You don't deserve to enter here."2

"Right, do you really think you're invincible just because you composed two good poems? Let me tell you, reciting poems correctly is the most vulgar way for us to play, we're not even good at it."

"What we're competing against is the Sage Book. Its prestige and influence are deep, and it's an existence that vulgar people like Qier and the others simply can't understand."

"You might not know, the Sage Book is the source of culture, it has a profound influence on the norms of the people's thoughts, the establishment of ethics, and the direction of the people's customs and customs. You might not know, but the Sage Book is the source of culture, it has a profound influence on the way of thinking, the establishment of ethics, and the direction of the people's customs and customs."

"Writing poems against each other is laughable and laughable."

...

Ye Fan did not expect this.

He thought that he could defeat them with the knowledge of nine years of compulsory education.

In the end, he still had to use the knowledge of high school and above. Poetry was no longer useful to him.

But he wasn't afraid.

Even Kong Zi didn't know who it was.

You dare to compete with me in the Sage Dao?

I really don't know who is ridiculous.

Ye Fan was just about to counterattack.

A deep roar came from the wooden house in the middle of the courtyard.

"Lovesick: Red beans give birth to the Southern Kingdom, how many branches will it give birth to in spring? May the Lord gather more, this thing is the most lovesick. "

"This poem wrote Lovesick Love, but it was all about the red beans. It was using the name of the Lovesick Child to close the Lovesick Love."

"It's extremely simple and honest, and it's extremely iconic. It's a question of nature, but it's a joke. The rhythm of the entire poem is clear and fast, but it is also tactful and implicit. The words are shallow and deep in love. "

"Good poem, what a good poem."

This person's voice did not stop as he continued.

"Chun Xiao: When you fall asleep, you will not notice. You will hear the chirping of birds everywhere. When the night comes, the wind and rain come. How much do you know when the flowers fall? "

"The language of all poems is simple and easy to approach, so naturally it is natural. The meaning of the words is simple, and the scenery is true. It is so profound that it is the true meaning of nature."

"For the two of you to be able to make such a good poem, it can also be said to be extraordinary!"

"Everyone, don't look at your companions coldly. Please give me some face."

When everyone heard this, they immediately cupped their hands in respect.

"We'll listen to the dean."

"The dean is right. Were the two poems that you recited just now done by them? It's indeed not bad."

"They were full of charm, profound and distant, unique to the wondrous realm. They were dull but also had a completely different world."

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