All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

On the third day of February, there was a competition at Chang'an Academy.

The Imperial College oversees Guozixue, Taixue, and the Four Schools, the sect is under the Hongwen Hall, and the secretary is under the elementary school, all of which send student representatives to participate.

The examination location is located in the Imperial College. Except for the archery and imperial examinations, which are outdoors, other subjects are in the main hall. Each contestant can choose no more than three subjects to participate in the competition.

In the auditorium, there were relatives of the emperor, college students, off-duty officials, family members of candidates, etc. It was very lively.

The emperor did not attend, but the prince, King Zhao, King Wei, King Han and several princesses came.

Since this was the first academy competition in the Zhenguan period, the judges for each subject were all literary greats, patriarchs, and important officials of the court.

When the students entered the venue, Yuan Yuan walked solemnly, with her little hands behind her back, grand yet dignified, calm yet rigorous, at the front of the queue in the Hongwen Hall.

Among a group of young men, a short little girl was wearing a blouse from the Hongwen Hall. Isn't this a joke?

Others are beginning to worry about the future of Hongwenkan

But the sensation soon turned into laughter.

The little kid stopped outside the Imperial Palace, tentatively stretched out his little jiojio to reach the threshold, and almost didn't fall.

The Imperial College was built by the previous dynasty. In order to highlight the status of the Imperial College, the threshold was very high, and short legs could not pass it.

Changsun Chong almost died of laughter from her.

Along the way, the little kid had a little expression like "I'm very proud, please don't disturb me." But now he can no longer be arrogant.

He stood behind the little boy and poked her with a smile: "Please, brother, I will carry you over."

Yuchi Baoqi stood on the other side: "Don't beg him, it's not a good idea. Give me all your fruit peels and I'll carry you over."

Yuan Yuan looked at the two of them warily, thinking with his little fat face wrinkled.

At this moment, a pair of hands picked her up from behind and placed her inside the threshold.

A clear voice sounded from behind: "Why do you two bully even a child? Don't do this next time.

Yuan Yuan turned her head and saw a tall young man. She opened her eyes wide and said, "Hey, brother, you look like..."

Changsun Chong laughed loudly: "Doesn't he look like the same person?"

Yuan Yuan nodded fiercely, his eyes saying "I have seen it, but I can't remember it."

The young man knocked Changsun Chong on the head and said gently to Yuan Yuan: "You can't call me brother, but uncle. I am the eldest son of the Fang family. You must have met my father, Zhongshu Ling Fang Xianggong."

Yuan Sanlang's information has long been on the desks of major aristocratic families in the capital. He is one year older than Yuan Sanlang.

Yuan Yuan scratched her chin, and Yuchi Baoqi reminded her: "Your Fang Aweng's eldest son, Fang Yiai's eldest brother."

Father and son look very much alike, almost sharing the same face.

"Oh oh oh, uh uh uh."

Yuan Yuan held Fang Yizhi's hand: "Uncle Fang, let's go in quickly."

After walking a few steps, he turned around and made a face at Changsun Chong and Yuchi Baoqi.

She holds a grudge.

The order of the competition is six arts first, then classics and history, and finally asking questions.

The order of the six arts is: etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and numeracy.

In the first round of the "ceremony" competition, Yuan Fang is going to play.

When Yuan Yuan passed the examination waiting area of ​​Taixue, he looked at Brother Yuan Fang worriedly.

A young adult would sigh: "Brother, what will he do without me..."

Madoka's face was full of worry.

Fang Yi looked down at the sad little boy, then looked at Mr. Yuan Dalang on the other side, smiling and saying nothing.

After sending the little boy to the Hongwen Hall area, Fang Yizhi left.

When the competition started, the students who participated in the first round stood in the center of the hall.

There are people everywhere, so you can imagine the psychological pressure.

Yuan Yuan was also nervous. She clenched her fists and looked nervously towards the center of the field.

Then I saw Fang Yizhi walking to the front of all the candidates.

The little kid's little mouth opened into an "o" shape.

Yuchi Baoqi explained to her: "Brother Fang is the chief judge of the Five Rites Competition."

The five etiquettes refer to auspicious etiquette, unlucky etiquette, military etiquette, guest etiquette, and honorable etiquette.

All students participating in the competition must perform the above etiquette at the same time and must salute in all directions.

Do this four times in total.

Yuan Yuan inadvertently let Yuan Fang fall into Fang Yizhi's eyes, and his scrutinizing eyes would fall on Yuan Fang from time to time.

In fact, children from wealthy families have been familiar with the five rituals since they were young, so they can perform the rituals more smoothly and naturally.

Their gift is life.

However, the etiquette given by children from poor families is imitation of behavior.

But it can be seen that the eldest brother of the young lady is very attentive, moves in a standardized manner, and is very confident.

Yuan Yuan was like a twerp outside the court, squirming around and unable to sit still. She always wanted to stand up and cheer for her eldest brother, but the two brothers next to her stopped her.

In the end, Yuan Fang won the second place.

This was his first time representing Taixue in the college competition, and his ranking was already very good. He ranked higher than other Taixue students who participated in the "Etiquette" project, which was enough to make him famous.

The first name is Li Chongyi, the eldest son of Hejian County Prince Li Xiaogong, a branch of the royal family and one of the students of Hongwen Hall.

The second round is the "music" competition, ceremonial music and dance.

The six types of music refer to ancient music such as Yunmen, Daxian, Dashao, Daxia, Dayi, and Dawu.

Among the six ancient pieces of music that have been passed down to this day, there are only two pieces, "Da Shao" and "Da Wu", so students participating in the competition can choose their own music.

The musicians entered the venue one by one, and the No. 1 student began to compete.

Yuan Qing, who was sitting next to Princess Changle, watched the performance carefully.

From the etiquette just now to the music now, the young men's gestures show the most extreme Chinese aesthetics.

The great China, a land of etiquette and ancient national customs, is inspiring and enlightening.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I am going.

The Six Arts of the Gentleman passed down from the Zhou Dynasty are the character of the literati and the true Chinese civilization.

There are also ancient poems.

One of the precious treasures left by the ancients to future generations is probably that no matter where you are, when you say "raise your head and look at the bright moon", the answer you get will definitely be "bow your head and miss your hometown".

This is a romance unique to the Chinese people.

There is pride, and of course there is regret.

Those small countries that bow frequently, their etiquette also originated from ancient China. Unfortunately, others have passed it down, but we ourselves have discontinued it.

There are also ancient civilization heritages like tea culture with thousands of years of history, which seem to have been carried forward by other countries.

As a modern person who is lucky enough to witness history, Yuan Qing is really filled with emotions.

The music in the main hall was exciting, but the little boy had already fallen asleep leaning against Yuchi Baoqi.

Yuchi Baoqi carried her to the auditorium and handed her to King Zhao.

Children seem to be like this. They are so energetic that it gives them a headache, and they fall asleep when they say sleep.

He whispered: "The math competition is last, let her sleep for a while."

King Zhao had almost become the little baby's supervisor by default. He didn't say anything, took the little one over, covered her little ears and let her sleep.