The entire hall could be heard, except for Jin Yao's snoring.
"My face~" Mr. Xiang covered his face. Fortunately, he got mixed up with Confucianism. Losing face is also a disgrace to Confucianism. It has nothing to do with my Mo family and Mo Bian. As long as that kid is not stupid, he will never admit that he is a Confucian.
A disciple of Mohism.
"That's right!" Gongsun Linglong was excited, looking at Chu Nan Gong on the field and Jin Yao behind the pillar as if he was not too worried about the excitement.
The scholars around Jin Yao also stayed away from each other, not wanting to have anything to do with him.
At a young age, it means being a naughty boy who sleeps in class; at an older age, it means disrespecting the elders and sages; at a higher level, it means disrespecting the emperor and disrespecting his elders.
This is an absolutely serious disrespect in Confucianism. Therefore, all the great Confucian scholars have ugly faces. Even the Confucian schools that are hostile to Xunzi have sullen faces. This is a disgrace to their entire Confucianism.
Jin Yao seemed to sense the abnormality in the atmosphere around him, and became excited instantly. Then he found that there was no one around him. Han Fei and Li Si were winking at him, and everyone's eyes in the entire hall were actually focused on him.
"Oops, the teacher caught me sleeping in class, how could I make such a low-level mistake!" Jin Yao had no attitude of admitting his mistake, but secretly hated himself for being too careless, and his skills as a student were wasted.
"Whose turn is it to speak?" Jin Yao's eyes slid past Han Fei and Li Si, and fell towards Chu Nan Gong in the field. He didn't know Chu Nan Gong. Fortunately, when each family came on stage, there was a master of ceremonies holding a plaque to show that
Which one is on stage?
"Yin Yang Family! We have it!" Jin Yao's mind suddenly changed, and his whole body trembled with excitement, as if he was possessed by a ghost.
"If someone comes to the mountains, he will be taken care of by the grass." Jin Yao threw Ling Xu into Han Fei's hands, untied the hair tie, his long hair flowed, danced his sleeves, and lay on the ground shaking his head.
Twist your long hair.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
"???" Han Fei took the sword and looked at the ghostly Jin Yao, a little dumbfounded.
Not only Han Fei was dumbfounded, but everyone present was dumbfounded by Jin Yao's movements. What was going on?
"Chu Ge, Mountain Ghost Sacrifice!" Xun Kuang looked at Jin Yao in surprise, what an amazing reaction!
Chu Nan Gong was also a little surprised. None of the wizards in the Chu region seemed to have the same singing standards as Jin Yao. Although the dance movements were a bit jerky, they were still standard. Not many of his Yin Yang family could do it.
"It's easy to smile at the same time, and I admire you for being so graceful and graceful." Jin Yao didn't dare to stop, otherwise he would really die.
Fortunately, he had read the Yin Yang family's classics in the past three days. Since later generations had lost the music scores and dances of the poems, he paid special attention and remembered the dance and style of the mountain ghost's sacrifice.
"Who is he?" Li Si and Han Fei looked at each other, a little confused.
"Father, what's wrong with him?" Gongsun Linglong was also frightened by Jin Yao's actions.
"Yin Yang Family, Mountain Ghost Festival!" Gongsun Long whispered. He didn't believe that Jin Yao was really possessed by a ghost. He could only say that this kid's reaction was too fast, and he had read hundreds of collections and could remember the mountains of the Yin Yang Family.
He held a ghost sacrifice and then pretended to be a mountain ghost to avoid this indiscretion.
Chu Nan Gong frowned a little. Others might think that Jin Yao was pretending, but he was a little suspicious. No one in the Yin and Yang family could inherit the mountain ghost. How did this Confucian disciple know?
In addition, the Yin and Yang family believed in lying, so Chu Nangong and everyone in the Yin and Yang family had some doubts about whether Jin Yao really listened to Nangong's speech and had some insights, and received the inheritance of the mountain ghost, and then suddenly became possessed by the ghost.
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"Mom, why don't you stop? I can't remember the lyrics and dance below!" Jin Yao was worried in his heart. He didn't have a photographic memory, and he could only remember part of it. Now he sings it all
Jumped to the fourth sentence, "Shi Lanxi took Du Heng, and Fang Xinxi left her thoughts behind." He really didn't remember anything after that.
Chu Nan Gong was still frowning. He wanted to know how much mountain ghost inheritance this Confucian boy had received, so he never interrupted Jin Yao and waited for Jin Yao to stop.
"The rest of the place is secluded and the sky will never be seen. The road is dangerous and difficult, so I will come alone later." Suddenly, a voice message appeared in Jin Yao's heart.
"Don't look around, don't talk, remember it with your heart!" After the lyrics, the figure stopped Jin Yao from looking around and continued to add the following lyrics and tunes to Jin Yao.
Jin Yao could only dance around, only the lyrics and melody were correct.
"Huh?" Chu Nanggong frowned. The lyrics and melody were correct, but the dance was wrong. "Is it because our Yin Yang family's sacrificial dance is wrong and this boy's is the right one?"
At this time, Chu Nan Gong was also a little confused and began to have doubts about the Yin Yang family's own records.
"...Three beauties are gathered in the mountains, and the stones are Leile and the vines are growing." The sound transmission continued, and Jin Yao was also dancing hard.
"Damn it, I don't even remember what happened next, so hurry up and pretend to be dizzy!" The voice cursed, reminding Jin Yao.
Jin Yao glanced at Han Fei and Li Si, and then looked around the hall, looking for a suitable place to escape. Finally, he found that the place where a group of dancers entered was the most suitable place to escape. He sang and danced decisively, and then walked to the middle of the dancers.
Once, he fell into the arms of a white-haired girl in gorgeous clothes, and secretly knocked himself out.
As long as I'm really dizzy, no one will know that I'm faking it. Men, you have to be tough on yourself!
"Zhou Cao, you are so cruel!" The voice transmission sensed Jin Yao's decisiveness and had to sigh.
The white-haired girl was also frightened by Jin Yao. They were originally dancers from the Snow Pavilion of Concubine Yan. Because of the grand occasion of Jixia Academy, they were specially invited to dance. They were also notified in advance that all the people present were famous people.
Great scholars and big shots cannot make mistakes or provoke others.
However, Jin Yao was lying in her arms and still holding her tightly. She couldn't push him away even if she wanted to.
"Can we only go so far? What a pity!" Chu Nan Gong and the Yin Yang family all sighed. They already believed that Jin Yao was not pretending. After all, the Yin Yang family had not inherited the mountain ghost for a long time, and even they themselves did not
Determine whether Jin Yao jumped right or wrong.
"Isn't this kid really possessed by a mountain ghost?" Even the Prime Minister hesitated. The Mo family and the Yin-Yang family are old enemies. The severance of the Yin-Yang family's mountain ghost lineage is the fault of their Mo family, so it is understandable that the Yin-Yang family's mountain ghost sacrifice is hidden.
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The problem is, the Mohists can’t finish their own martial arts and classics, so who would learn the mountain ghost ritual?
Moreover, the Mohists also believe in the theory of ghosts and gods. The eighth level of the Mohist mentality is Minggui, and Jin Yao is not far from the eighth level. It seems that it is possible to really attract mountain ghosts.
"Why don't you go back and slice it into pieces?" Xiang Fuzi's fingers began to tremble with excitement again.
The Mohist family's belief in ghosts and gods is different from other families. The Mohist family does not fear ghosts and gods, but wants to catch one or two ghosts and gods, slice them up and study them, and use the power of ghosts and gods for their own use, so they are called Minggui.