Although it is half an hour before the list is released, a large number of examinees have gathered in front of the county governnt.
"Xiao Lang, why don't we find a teahouse and wait?"
Chen Chong suggested.
"Good!" Song Yan nodded.
Boarded a nearby teahouse, and ordered a pot of tea, two people will quietly wait for the list.
This teahouse is close to the county governnt office, so there are many candidates sitting here waiting for listing.
"Brother Xiao, with your talent and learning, I'm afraid that you are the only one responsible for the cri of this child student!"
A voice sounded, it seed particularly loud.
At one ti, the crowd turned around and saw that the voice ca from the window of the teahouse. It was a fat young man who was talking. When he saw the young man, song Yan rembered that he was not a fat young man who said that he was sure of success in the exam after the exam.
Sitting opposite the fat boy is a young man in royal clothing. Behind him are two tall and strong servants, who are very kongfu and powerful.
The young man in royal guards looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old. He looks very handso, but his brow is full of pride.
At the next mont, the young royal guards said, "brother Huang, keep a low profile. He hasn't put it on the list. Don't talk nonsense."
"Who doesn't know that you Xiao Yu is the prodigy of Huangshan county. Besides you, who has the right to take the case?" Obese teenagers continue to brag.
Hearing that the fat young man points out the identity of the young man in royal guards, there is a great uproar in the teahouse! As expected, I was born to look good! "
"I heard that he can write poems at the age of five, write compositions at the age of six, and finish reading the history of five countries at the age of eight. If he didn't take the examination of children at the age of twelve, I'm afraid he could be a middle-aged child at the age of nine!"
"It's really a prodigy!"
"That's the profound fortune of the Xiao family. The father of the little prodigy is the whole family, and the two uncles are the scholar. They are typical scholar families!"
Hearing the discussion in the teahouse, song Yan also rembered that he seed to have heard the na of Xiao Yu, a little prodigy.
"Eh, aren't you the one who uttered a wild talk yesterday?"
All of a sudden, the fat young man noticed the song inkstone, with a cruel face.
Hearing this, song Yan frowned and felt a little unhappy. He didn't care about him yesterday. Unexpectedly, he dared to humiliate him today.
The fat young man saw song Yan and didn't say a word, but he beca more and more serious: "how? Don't I say wrong. You are so poor that you want to test children. It's just a daydream! "
"I can't afford to be a child like a poor man. Can you be a child like a man with a lot of brains?" Song inkstone is light.
The fat young man was furious. He clapped the case and pointed to song Yan and scolded: "what, you dare to scold for being full of brains, boy, do you know who my father is?"
"How do I know who your father is? You have to go back and ask your mother!"
Song Yan's way of thinking.
"Why ask my mother?" The fat boy looks confused.
"Because only when you ask your mother can you know who your father is!"
As soon as the words ca out, there was a burst of laughter in the teahouse.
But the fat young man also responded to co over, imdiately facial expression a burst of red, in the eye is to burst out a sense of resentnt.
Just then.
Xiao Yu, a young man in royal guards, stood up and looked at Song Yan with a proud face. "Young man, you're not right to talk like this. It's insulting to our scholars."
"You're fighting for him? Is it because he flattered you? " Song Yan said lightly: "I didn't provoke him here, but he made a statent and ridiculed . What's right and wrong? You can see it at a glance. Is it because you have the title of a little prodigy that you can distinguish right from wrong and help relatives not to recognize?"
In the face of song Yan's white snatch, Xiao Yu's handso face turned red. After a while, Xiao Yu said angrily, "you talk nonsense, I don't have it."
"Since you don't have one, sit down!"
Song inkstone is light.
"You!"
All of a sudden, Xiao Yu was enraged.
The two servants behind him have more evil spirit in their eyes. One of them strides to song Yan, and Chen Chong, together, stands up and stares at each other warily.
"What, you want to do it?"
Song Yan looked at each other fearlessly, but he sneered: "the county governnt is not far away. Now it's the critical ti to put the list. Do you want to increase your son's reputation of bullying people and instigating evil slaves to beat candidates?"
Hearing song Yan say that, the slave's face was a little more frightened.
Xiao Yu then shouted, "you are a dog slave. If you want to make a claim, get back to !"
As song Yan said, the county governnt is not far away, and it's the critical mont to release the list. Once things get serious, he may not be able to run away with a cri of instigating evil slaves to beat people. If the other party gets a child, the cri will be even more serious.
In the national Dynasty, the status of scholars was very high. If ordinary scholars fought, it would be OK, but if they had any fa, they would be different. If slaves fought against children, they would be punished by dozens of boards at least.Hearing Xiao Yu's reprimand, the servant glared at Song Yancai, who was unwilling to go back.
"Hum!"
Xiao Yu is also discontented and stares at Song inkstone.
Ti passed slowly, and finally it was ti to put on the list.
Two yan servants ca out of the county yan, holding a red list rolled up together in one hand. All of a sudden, people gathered outside the county yan were excited and excited, and many of them pushed forward.
"Back, back! I'll step back and crush the list. You're asking! "
One of the Yan servants shouted.
All of a sudden, the crowd was quiet.
Soon. The two yan servants pasted the red list on the wall. The list was released in three tis. The first ti was the last 30.
The Yan servant did not leave after pasting the red list, but stood there to guard the red list, so as not to be torn away.
"Yes, yes, I am, I am eighty-five!"
Crowded in the front, a 20-year-old scholar, dancing.
All of a sudden, they looked to the eighty-five: Eighty-five, Hu Lin Township student na Wei taste.
In order to appear duplicate nas and wrong people, therefore, in the na of the town will be added.
"Congratulations to Mr. Wei!"
"He Xi, Mr. Wei!"
For a while, everyone congratulated Wei.
Song Yan, who has a panoramic view of the scene in the teahouse, is not just a boy, but also has his mouth curled secretly. Is it worth being so happy.
In his opinion, it's just like a junior high school student getting into a senior high school.
At the sa ti, his eyes also fell on the red list across tens of ters, and did not find his na.
"Xiao Lang, I'll see if I have your na!"
Chen Chong hurried downstairs.
Song Yan wanted to stop him, but he didn't open his mouth at last. Let him go.
In a mont.
Chen Chong is disappointed and returns. Obviously, he doesn't see the na of song Yan. The fat young man sees it: "I said, just because you want to be a child, it's a daydream!"
"Since you say I can't win, then we might as well make a bet!" Song Yan looks at each other.
[author's extraneous remarks]: one change
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