"Zhu Shui Qu" is nothing to watch, and the salted fish didn't pay much attention to it after watching a few groups.
Jiang Pengji also took the opportunity to walk away for a while, but the next "passing the king's watch" will not be able to fish.
When the students started one by one, the object of Xianyu's discussion changed from Feng Zhen to Jiang Pengji.
Why
"Passing the King's Watch" tests the driving skills of the royal horse, and there are also etiquette elements in it, which is embodied in the salute to Jiang Pengji.
Seeing the familiar scene, the salted fish fry the pot one after another.
[Beep Beep Animation]: Don't be afraid to say something, doesn't this look like leading a military parade on a big day
[Auntie in the cafeteria]: For example, the anchor said, "The students are working hard", and the students answered "Serve the Lord"
[Smuggling to Africa]: Upstairs, the November list is for you.
[Juicing by Juicer]: Open the door, check the meter, Dongfeng Express!
Jiang Pengji didn't know much about the political situation of Xianyu's plane, and she was half-understood after listening to their jokes.
It's not just salted fish that fry pans, those celebrities can't sit still.
They all knew Jiang Pengji's ambitions, and knew that she was only a short distance away from the emperor's ascension ceremony and announcement to the world.
However, if you don't ascend to the top for a day, you will not be a "monarch" for a day.
Now accepting the tribute from the students of Jinlin Academy in a grand manner would be a misnomer.
However, ┓(′?`)┏ no one cared about their ideas. Fengzhen and the others still watched with relish. The students also felt full of pride overflowing their chests when they performed "Overwatch". Especially the girl from the Golden Scale Academy, her eyes were all red after the scene.
"Fortunately, I didn't listen to what they said to give up back then, and now it's almost over."
Even if they have an independent household registration, even if they have studied books for so many years, and have a force and talent that others dare not underestimate, these girls still feel unreal. I'm afraid that all this is like a mirror, a beautiful moment, and it will disappear after waking up.
They grew up in the academy, and most girls are not so obsessed with marriage.
They worry about their future and future.
Therefore, a few decided to go to the women's camp for development. Now the positions are high and low, and the prospects are not bad.
Although they put their heads out of their belts, the future is not lost to them.
In addition to those who went to the military camp, there were also a few who were willing to marry, because they liked a stable life, and it was also good to have husbands and children.
When they have sons and daughters in the future, they can also use what they have learned to teach them well, and maybe they can also cultivate good seedlings who will honor their ancestors.
Everyone has their own aspirations, and no one can force it.
A married classmate also said something, which is still fresh in my memory.
[Emperor Lan Ting is in his twenties and never gets married. Maybe he thinks that all women in the world should be like this. Let me wait in the academy to this age. It's just that women are no better than men, how can they afford it for so many years? Everyone said that Lord Lanting intends to support women to enter the office, but we were almost rotten in the academy, and we still did not wait for the news. Don't blame me, I'm two years older than you, so I can't afford it. You can wait, but if I drag it on, which husband's family will be so old in the future? Marrying in the past is also to be a stepmother and raise other people's children... I'm sorry for Lan Tinggong's years of cultivation, and I will repay when I have the opportunity in the future.]
Even though Jinlin Academy has tried its best to isolate the influence of the outside world on the students, they do not stay in the academy all year round and always have time to contact the outside world. Facing such an old age, seeing women of the same age getting married and becoming mothers with their own bloodlines and stable families, an unspeakable unease spread in my heart. They are like passers-by walking in the dark night, unable to see the future, not knowing whether their steps are Yangguan Road leading to Bright Avenue, a single-plank bridge full of thorns and dangers, or a cliff of ten thousand feet.
These worries and worries are also left behind by the girls.
Some people can't afford to gamble, so they withdraw from the safe haven and choose to marry and have children.
Only today, when their chariots passed by the gate and looked at Jiang Pengji, those unease and confusion disappeared. After all, they still waited for the opportunity, waited for the bright, and saw that the future was Yangguan Road instead of worrying about the cliff.
Compared with the large number of deductions for "Ming He Luan" and "Zhu Shui Qu", the full score ratio of "Guo Jun Table" is very high.
Feng Yi finally got the first full score.
Of course, he wasn't happy about it, because what followed was "Dancing to the Cross" and "Chasing the Birds Left".
These two items are quite a test of physical strength, endurance and technique. Fengyi is not physically fit, so there is no hope for a full score.
Rao is so, Fengyi also has a dazzling performance in the "Dancing Interaction" section, who makes him look good and has a good temperament
This performance also attracted the attention of many noble ladies, who secretly asked which son-in-law this is, how can he be so graceful
When asked, the ladies lowered their faces.
It's not that she dislikes Fengyi as Fengzhen's son, it's just that Fengyi's product was ordered by Feng Jin's daughter.
No matter how good it is to have a fart, isn't it someone else's son-in-law
Look again and again, there will always be a good seedling.
Looking and looking, they really let them find a few satisfactory targets. These young heroes are all from aristocratic families and look good.
The hottest among them are the two direct sons of the Fenggui family.
Even if their grades are not dazzling, they can't stand their innate aura too dazzling!
In particular, Feng Gui's eldest son, the direct descendant, will inherit the Feng clan in the future.
The second son is also good, there is no pressure from the sect, and he is worthy of his own daughter.
When they heard that the two Feng Clan's juvenile mother-in-law had left, and the current Mrs. Feng Gui was the stepmother, their fiery hearts cooled down a little.
It seems unreliable to play children who are taught by little mothers...
Jiang Pengji is carefully observing the potential of these students, but a group of noble ladies are looking for blind dates for their children_(:з)∠)_
Is it salted fish...
They watched with relish the ancient version of dressage.
Even if you don't understand the doorway, it is very seductive to see a heroic girl or a handsome boy on horseback.
[He Suo Si]: After reading it, I only have one thought - it's like riding a horse! ! !
[Sangque]: Coach, I want to ride a horse.
[Black-bellied Mercy]: Measure your weight before riding a horse, so as not to collapse the horse's back.
It is impossible to ride a horse, and there is no mine at home _(:з)∠)_
When the five imperial examinations are completed, the total score is also counted.
There are forty-six people with full marks, including thirty-three girls.
Fengyi ranked in the middle and lower reaches with a total score of 24, while Sun Lan was better than him, ranking in the upper middle with a total score of 27.
Jiang Pengji glanced at the scores and said, "It's still early, let's move on to the next subject."
The horse was followed by archery.
There are three items in archery, each with ten points, for a total of thirty.
In order to prevent students from accidentally hurting people, the venue has been rearranged.
Look at this arrangement, someone whispered.
"Land Ting is really a master of art and bold, so she is not afraid of being accidentally injured by arrows?"
"Artists are bold and flesh-and-blood... I'm not afraid of being too big..."
Jiang Pengji snorted coldly, "How can this kind of flag come true."