Burial Mountain Academy became crowded with people.
There were not only students who came to study, but also many literati or dignitaries who came to watch the ceremony.
Outside the academy, especially on the south bank, there are even more people.
Countless people came from all directions, and some people from far away even traveled for several days just to see the famous "Taiping Elephant".
Although the Taiping Elephant is famous all over the world, not many people have seen it.
"I heard that Taiping Xiang was the first to go to Sanshang Academy. I wonder if any of the students have made it to the National Literary List?"
Some students in Burial Mountain Academy asked anxiously, craning their necks to wait for news.
Countless students are looking forward to "Taiping Youxiang" and be called a literary talent.
There are also countless students who hope to become famous all over the world due to their literary talent in "Taiping Youxiang".
In the Temple Square on the east side of the academy, thousands of people have gathered. It can be seen that Mu Yu, Yan Shan, Helian Shan and other famous students are here.
"I wonder if there will be anyone fighting in the spring this year?"
There are academy teachings saying this.
"It's hard to say if one fight can rank among the top ten in the world."
The old teacher Zhang Xiu shook his head and said, "I would be happy if ten people could enter the academy."
"Mr. Zhang, please don't look down on the students." The teacher said with a smile, "Yan Shan, Helian Shan, Yu Yuan, Mei Lan and other talented people have more than one liter of literary talent, and there are still ten of them."
The old teacher nodded.
He has also heard about these talented students.
"It's a pity that the Sanding gentleman in my academy hasn't opened the Wen Palace yet, otherwise I would have looked forward to it."
The teaching said with some regret.
"Don't be too greedy."
The old teacher said with a smile, "If Mr. Sanding is on the Wenhua List again, how will all the students in the world live?"
The teacher laughed when he heard the words.
After a while, a voice came from the holy temple that could travel for dozens of miles.
"Students of Shangnen Academy study hard and study hard, and with their talents rising from seven to five and six to six, they are ranked 81st on the world's literary list."
"Seven liters and five buckets?!"
Some students were so shocked that their eyes widened. This was so terrifying.
The expressions of other students also changed drastically.
Together they become a literary talent.
He was promoted to a scholar.
If you have five liters, you will be a literary scholar.
And in the weak years, the number of students who reached the literati degree was very few in the entire Zhou Dynasty. It can be said that there are only a handful of them.
Although it is said that people's literary talent is generally higher than their literary rank, but even so, there are not many people in the entire Zhou Dynasty whose literary talent exceeds one level.
At this time, the students were shocked. They did not expect that the students of Sanshang Academy were so frightened.
While the vast majority of students are still only three to five talents, there are students whose literary talent has reached seven or five levels. This makes it difficult for students to have the courage to pursue it.
One stone is ten buckets, one bucket is ten liters, and one liter is ten hexagrams (pronounced gě, one hexagram is ten scoops)
At this time, Helian Shan, Mei Lan, Yu Yuan and other students' pupils couldn't help but suddenly closed, and they were all a little shocked.
The literary talents of this reviewer are indeed somewhat beyond their imagination.
"Brother Zhou, I have a question."
Feng Qingyan frowned, with a look of surprise on his face.
Zhou Chang recovered from the shock and said, "Brother Feng, do you have any doubts? Please tell me."
"Since it is said to be a literary talent, why do we use Shengdu?" Feng Qingyan asked without answering, with a serious look on his face.
"Uh...Brother Feng is really different."
Zhou Chang couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Others were concerned about how many liters and dou were used to describe literary talents, but Brother Feng was concerned about why he needed to use liters and dou to describe his literary talent. Then, he was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Qingyan and said in astonishment: "Yes, why do we need to use liters and dou?"
Sheng Dou?"
Feng Qingyan looked at Zhou Chang in confusion, didn't I just ask you?
"Since it's weighing, it's right to use kilograms, but a sheng dou is used. The sheng dou should be used for measurement." Zhou Chang suddenly became a little uneasy, and kept mumbling in his mouth, feeling that his thoughts were not clear, and asked Feng repeatedly.
Qingyan: "Why? Is there a profound meaning? There must be a profound meaning. Saints are never wrong. What is the profound meaning?"
At this time, another voice came from the holy temple.
"Yun Tian and Yun Qingkong, students from Shangnen Academy, are ranked first in the world's literary list with their combined talents."
boom--
The Temple Square seemed to explode.
The students couldn't believe their ears and confirmed again and again.
On the south bank of the academy, the people who came to watch were also shocked. It was really amazing.
At this time, even the academy's teaching instructions were a little dumbfounded, wondering if they had heard wrongly. It was really unimaginable that a student could be said to have the talent of two buckets and one liter.
One rises to the level of a scholar, and the other rises to the level of a literary minister.
Before a student is crowned, a person who has a talent of one level can be called a genius. Although there is no shortage of geniuses in the world, there are not many. It is just that the world is so big that it only counts as a lot when added up.
If they are divided into prefectures and counties, there may not be one person in each prefecture or county.
And before being crowned, there is a talented person who is called a saint!
There are only a handful of saints in the world!
Saints may not be born in every era.
At this time, Helian Shan, Yu Yuan, Rong Tao, Mei Lan and other talented students suddenly turned pale and their bodies started to tremble slightly.
The two buckets of clouds in the sky and the blue sky rise and rise, making all the students in the world pale.
On the world's literary list, there are only seven people who have passed the duel, and the only one who has passed the second duel is Yuntian.
The person who originally ranked first was only a man with a talent of seven thousand and six.
"Why?" Zhou Chang thought hard and racked his brains but couldn't figure it out. "Is this a hidden test of the saint? There must be a deep meaning for the saint to do this..."
Feng Qingyan looked at Zhou Chang and couldn't stand it anymore. He said, "Maybe it's more impressive to say that he is a scholar."
"momentum?"
Zhou Chang was stunned for a moment, and recited the two words silently several times, which seemed to make sense. Then, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, and asked: "Brother Feng, what did you just find out? Why did the student..."
"Yuntian, a student of Shangnen Academy, ranks first in the world's literary list with his outstanding talents."
Feng Qingyan smiled and said.
"What?!"
Zhou Chang's face changed drastically, with shock in his eyes. He looked at the holy temple and murmured: "Two buckets and one liter? This..."
After Sangyin Academy, there are Shangyi Academy and Shangli Academy, both of which have students on the National Literature Ranking, but there are no contestants.
This is the top three academy of Confucianism, which has a lofty status in the world...
Although three more people have made it to the World Culture Ranking, everyone has not recovered from Yuntian's two fights and one promotion.
These two buckets and two liters not only shocked them, but also shocked everyone in the world.
The name of Yun Tianyun Qingkong is spreading at a crazy speed...
On the Plum Blossom Mountain in the royal city, the singing officer sang nine times in a row, filling the whole world with his name.
Famous all over the world!
"The students of Taihe Academy, Xu Ping and Xu Anzhi, are ranked second in the world's literary list with their talents."
When the sound of singing rang out from the temple, the square once again stirred, as if it was exploding.