Chapter 241

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
In the twinkling of an eye, life flies. Shen Jianxin and Shen Yaohu have been enrolled in Guozijian for a week.

They also gradually became familiar with their academic career in Guozijian.

The impact of the environment on people is very strong. Now when reading in the morning, even Shen Yaohu will quietly carry books and read with everyone.

Such a rare leisure time, for Shen Jianxin, always can't help thinking of Feng xiner.

"I don't know how she is now? Are you happy One thought to himself.

"Shen Jian, do you two brothers have the talent they are good at?" The clear voice from behind interrupted Shen Jianxin's thoughts.

The questioner is Liu Xiang, who is coming with Wu Di and Mei song.

Shen Jianxin turned around, looked at Shen biting tiger beside him, and said with a smile, "he eats more, doesn't he?"

Liu Xiang said with a slightly nervous smile, "besides martial arts, don't you two have any talents that you are good at? Well, the annual school day of our Guozijian is about to begin, and every class will elect representatives to perform their talents. Just now, Wu Di, they said to me, "let me ask if you are interested?"

Since the last accident in the hero building, Liu Xiang has recognized Jiang Ning's temperament, and her obsession with his flowers has gradually faded. On the contrary, Shen Jian, who does not show mountains and water, makes her heart beat.

However, it was obvious that Shen Jianxin was not interested in this kind of public activities. He shook his head and said with a smile: "no, No. Ah Hu can at least eat and fight. I'm not good at anything. If I have to, is three inch tongue good? "

Liu Xiangfang saw that he refused to participate, so he was no longer reluctant. He said helplessly, "you can't either. It seems that our class has to let Jiang Ning go."

"Why should he go? I'm Wu Di. I've been proficient in numeracy since I was a child. I can perform on behalf of our class! " Wu Di said angrily.

When Wu pangzi said that, everyone was happy.

Mei Song said with a smile, "where are you going? What are you doing? Pull out abacus beads? Or teach people how to be short of weight? "

Liu Xiangfang said with a smile: "OK! Don't argue. Anyway, it's not a big deal. Let those who like to be in the limelight do it! "

Although they have seen Jiang Ning's true face clearly, the other students in the class have not. Jiang Ning ranks first in class C both in talent and achievement, so there are still a large number of supporters.

Since brothers Shen Jian didn't want to show their talents, they didn't say anything more.

Just a few days, time is fleeting.

If you don't pay attention, it's time for the celebration ceremony.

The Imperial Academy is decorated with lanterns everywhere, and the students who come and go are talking about who will be the most popular in the celebration this year.

The year before last, a senior of class A was in the limelight at the ceremony. Not long after, he was chosen by the Hanlin academy to teach classics and history, and was awarded the official rank of six grades. It is said that he has been promoted this year.

To study history and give lectures in the Imperial Academy is a good place for those who are in the top of the imperial examination high school. Although the road ahead is rugged, it can still be called the same goal. No wonder the students of Guozijian are so enthusiastic!

Although he won't perform on stage, Shen Jianxin will take a look at the annual scene.

In the evening, a ceremonial stage was set up in the Imperial College. The stage is 12 Zhang long and 8 Zhang wide, with four red pillars standing on both sides, symbolizing the four books of Chinese studies. The scene is grand and solemn.

There are thousands of students, divided into four groups: A, B, C and D. the atmosphere is as lively as the market entrance.

With the end of the lengthy words of encouragement from the Imperial College, the students who were about to doze off all over the stage cheered up and waited for the talent performance of the class representatives.

This is the most important part of every year's study.

This is the stage for the outstanding students of the Imperial College to compete with each other. Every year, there are amazing talents. This year's freshmen, undoubtedly, also have a few strong figures.

"Cheer up, it's time for the representatives of class C to come on the stage!" Someone in the square of class C cried out.

"Remember to clap and build momentum, but you can't lose to other classes!" Cried one of the crowd.

The representative of class C, Jiang Ning, a talented man from Jiangzhou, stepped onto the stage.

Jiang Ning, dressed in white and holding a pipe of flute, came here today, which immediately aroused applause.

Jiang Ning, a gifted scholar in Jiangzhou, has a good reputation in Jiangnan area. He is also handsome. Naturally, there will be many women like Miss Liu.

This appearance of him really made people shine in front of their eyes.

The talent Jiang Ning performed on behalf of class C was Xiao. He put Dong Xiao to his lips and blew it gently.

The sound of Xiao is like weeping and complaining. At first, it is like a woman's singing in the evening. Then, it rises gradually and becomes clearer. Finally, it echoes like the sound of a Phoenix.

There was no sound except the beautiful sound of Xiao.

Even those who don't know the melody can tell that Jiang Ning's Xiao is so wonderful and brilliant.

Until the end of the song, the students on the stage are still lingering, and it takes a long time to cheer.

Jiang Ning stood on the stage, with a pale face and clear clouds, but he was complacent in his heart.

The sound of Dongxiao, which has been practiced hard since childhood, finally has its place. This time, he became famous in Guozijian, charmed all living beings, and finally lived up to his decades of practice.

In a sound of admiration and praise, Jiang Ning walked off the stage and returned to the camp of class C.

Step by step, he came down from the high stage, feeling very proud. When he looked at the students in class C, they were quite separated from each other.

Especially when he saw Shen Jianxin and Shen Yaohu, his disdain flashed by.

Jiang Ning thought in his heart, what if those two barbarians could fight? Apart from fighting, they don't know anything, and how can they stand on this high platform and enjoy the glory of thousands of people.

Even if you have the best martial arts, what if you are the enemy of a hundred? In the future, Jiang Ning is going to be a marquis and a general. He will show his strategy and become an enemy of all people.

If you think about it this way, the resentment that you received in the hero building a few days ago has been swept away. Jiang Ning just feels proud, and his face is even more elated.

With this momentum and confidence, Jiang Ning walked up to Shen Jianxin and said, "Shen Jian, what was the sound of Xiao just now?"

Shen Jianxin didn't expect that the boy would come to him to bang se. He didn't think much about it. He nodded with a smile and said, "it's good. It's very nice!"

"Just nice? Hum! I think you can't even cry! " Jiang Ning sneered.

When he said this, the students in class C all around him were surprised.

"What's his tone? Is it necessary? "

"If you succeed, you will be rampant."

"What does he want to prove? Shen Jian didn't offend him again! "

The students talked about it in succession, right and wrong. Jiang Ning treated his classmates with this attitude, and no one could see it.

Shen Jianxin had a good temper. He shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "yes! I can't learn that. "

Jiang Ning was about to continue to sneer, but Wu Di, fat man next to him, said with a strange smile: "brother Shen, you must not learn this! What's wrong with learning? A big man wants to learn from others! It's so funny

Mei song also helped, leaving behind a more cruel sentence, "Jiang Ning, you are learning the skill of playing flute from the girl in the drunken flower building!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the students around suddenly looked strange and couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha!" Many people burst out laughing and couldn't help laughing and praising the slander.

Jiang Ning's face turned white with anger, and his eyes were eager to burst into fire.

At this time, behind him came Liu Xiang's cold voice: "don't be complacent, the talent of the first class has not yet been on!"

As soon as people listen, they turn their attention back to the stage.

Finally, it's the turn of class a of this year's freshmen to perform.

Every year when the imperial college enrolls students, it divides them into class A, class B, class C and class D according to their talent and reputation. This year, class D has a small number of students, which is nothing but empty. Apart from that, the students in class B and class C who are willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to be willing to.

The talent of class B has just been performed. It's a great ink splashing painting and calligraphy performed by a talented man from Hongzhou. Although his skill is extraordinary, the painting and calligraphy are far less infectious than the temperament. Therefore, the response on the scene is flat, even worse than Jiang Ning's performance just now.

Now, it's up to the representatives of class A to perform.