As soon as it got dark, Feng Qingyan left the wooden house and went to the morning hall that had been moved to the south bank to continue studying the Book of Songs with his husband.
And An Xiu hurried to the morning hall, looking dusty.
"Don't be surprised by honor or disgrace, that's good."
When he saw Feng Qingyan, he smiled and nodded. He seemed quite satisfied that Feng Qingyan was not complacent because of his fame all over the world, but came to the morning hall to continue studying the Book of Songs with him.
"Disciple, meet the teacher."
Feng Qingyan quickly saluted.
"No need to be polite."
An Xiu waved his hand and walked into the morning hall first.
When he returned to the wooden house after studying in the morning class for most of an hour, he found that there was a huge flow of people in front of the wooden house and the small mountain stream was full of people.
The carriage stopped all the way and could not enter the mountain stream at all.
"The gentleman is here."
"Feng Sandou is here."
A servant or student shouted loudly and made way for Feng Qingyan to come in.
Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised. He bowed his hands to everyone and walked back to the wooden house. He stood on the steps and asked everyone about their purpose of coming.
There are students who come to make friends, servants who come to give gifts or invitations...
Feng Qingyan naturally refused to accept the congratulatory gift.
The Four Treasures of the Study he had received before were too many to fit in his wooden house, so they had to be placed in Zhou Chang's courtyard.
But the servant put the gifts away and left.
Feng Qingyan looked at the congratulatory gifts all over the floor, shook his head helplessly, and could only leave it to the academy to deal with.
I accepted the invitation, but whether to go or not is another matter.
After he sent away the students with various thoughts and the servants who wanted to give out gifts, almost an hour had passed.
And he still has to prepare for the entrance ceremony tomorrow.
Zhou Tianxia has three main admission seasons, namely spring admission, autumn admission and winter admission.
That is, in the first month of the year when farming has not started, in August the heat subsides and in November the inkstone freezes.
The admission time for the 81st Confucian Academy is in the spring, that is, the first month.
The entrance ceremony is one of the four major rites of life, along with the coming-of-age ceremony, evening ceremony (note), and funeral.
Students have to pay attention.
Feng Qingyan was also a little curious about the academy's entrance ceremony, which actually gave students a day to prepare.
Afternoon.
He took a carriage to the academy and received Confucian uniforms and name tags with other students.
Confucian clothes are dark blue clothes, equipped with a Zhangfu crown and a Confucian scarf.
The famous brand is made of black sandalwood and exudes a light fragrance. It is the identity brand of the college students. It is said that it can prevent all kinds of poisons and soaking in water can cure many kinds of poisons.
"Mr. Zhang, is this brand really able to prevent hundreds of poisons?"
Some students held up their name tags and asked curiously, some of them did not believe that it could prevent hundreds of poisons.
"It can protect against common poisons. It's an exaggeration to say that it's 100 poisons."
The old teacher Yu Zhangxiu distributed Confucian uniforms and answered with a smile, and then warned: "But students need to remember that they cannot take it lightly just because it has a famous brand. It is not a medicine's Baijie pill."
"Students understand."
The students bowed and responded.
Directly above the front of the nameplate are the four characters "Burial Mountain Academy".
Directly below are engraved two sentences: "The sky is moving vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement; the terrain is turbulent, and a gentleman carries his wealth with great virtue" to inspire students at all times.
On the back is the student's name.
"Tomorrow's entrance ceremony, work hard."
When it was Feng Qingyan's turn to receive the Confucian uniform, the old teacher whispered.
Feng Qingyan was a little confused, but when he saw that the old teacher no longer looked at him, he returned the gift and stepped back.
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Early the next morning.
Because the teacher said it in advance yesterday, Feng Qingyan did not go to the morning hall today. Instead, he went directly to the academy wearing Confucian robes and a name tag around his waist.
At this time, hundreds of students had already gathered in front of the academy gate.
"I've met senior brother."
"I have met a gentleman."
When all the students saw Feng Qingyan, they all saluted.
After Feng Qingyan returned the gift, he stayed with Zhou Chang, Mu Yu and other familiar students.
Thousands of students came from all over the country to take part in the major examination of Burial Mountain Academy, but in the end only about 300 were admitted.
It's almost 1 out of 10.
And students who dare to travel thousands of miles to study are naturally talents from all over the world...
As the sun rises from the east, the gate of the academy slowly opens.
"Students, please enter in an orderly manner, without making any noise or scrambling for the first place."
The old teacher walked out from inside and stood on the left side of the gate to signal the students to enter. He was the celebrant of this entrance ceremony.
The students calmed down, walked into the gate one by one, bypassed the Gate of Nine Virtues behind the gate, and walked sideways.
Behind the Gate of Nine Virtues is a huge square.
At this time, in the direct north of the square, with Master An as the center, dozens of people wearing dark or light gray Confucian uniforms stood neatly to teach and teach.
When more than three hundred students came in, they stood up neatly under the instructions of the teacher.
"The beginning of etiquette and righteousness lies in correct appearance, uniform color, and correct speech."
The master of Anyuan stood two steps forward and said to the students in a warm voice, "I will teach you the first lesson of the entrance ceremony, which is to dress properly."
"First correct your clothes, then clarify your affairs."
An Xiu said as he walked, walked to Feng Qingyan, and stretched out his hand to help Feng Qingyan tidy up his clothes.
Feng Qingyan quickly returned the gift.
At this time, An Xiu, who was behind the teachings and teachings, stepped forward to help the students tidy up their clothes.
"Clothing is not only a way of covering one's shame, it is also a form of etiquette, and it is also a symbol of one's vitality." After An Xiu tidied up Feng Qingyan's clothes, he put his hands behind his back and said to the students, "Sir, I'm asking you to tidy up your clothes.
Pay attention to your appearance and neatness, and be knowledgeable and sensible."
"Thank you sir."
All the students bowed in unison and Mr. Xie straightened his clothes.
After being instructed and taught to dress the students properly, the students looked even more majestic. This made Feng Qingyan a little surprised. Is it an illusion?
"All students, follow me and worship the saint."
After An Xiu finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, giving instructions and teaching in an orderly manner. Then more than 300 students followed closely, all the way to the Temple Square on the east side of the academy.
When the students stood in the temple square, Master An walked into the temple, followed by the great edict.
For other teachings and teachings, stand at the foot of the steps in front of the holy temple.
Entering the holy temple, Master An burns incense.
"My ancestor is a sage of literature, a benefactor to the sea, a giant through the ages, and a teacher for all generations. He learned from the five permanent principles, and he is well versed in the six classics. The spring light in the apricot altar, the peach plums in the pan pond, and the burning fire are passed down for generations. Great Master, you are both sage and wise.
Now, we, as our generation, see the wise and think about them together, the cultural heritage is continuous, the sea is flourishing again, and the virtues carry everything..."
Master An's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the academy.
At this time, in the sky above the holy temple, there appeared an empty holy statue, as well as pictures of saints teaching the world. The surroundings were filled with cultural atmosphere, or turned into auspicious beasts and rare birds, or turned into auspicious clouds, or turned into auspiciousness
thing.
But the saint's face could never be seen clearly.
"I, the teachers and students of Burial Mountain, pray for good luck and bow, with utmost piety and sincerity, and pray for good luck!"
As the master of ceremonies, the old priest stood on the steps on the left side of the entrance of the holy temple and sang loudly: "In order to carry out the great wish and honor the sages, all the students worship the sages and saints."
Feng Qingyan looked curiously at the picture that emerged, and then knelt down and knelt down to worship with the other students.
"Invite Sheng Ze!"
When the students finished praying, the old teacher sang with some expectation.
His eyes swept over Feng Qingyan, Yan Shan, Zhou Chang and other students, and he seemed a little curious as to whether these students would invite He Shengze.
Many students became confused and didn't quite understand what it meant to invite Sheng Ze.
But at this time, there were already students who couldn't wait. They were full of excitement and bowed respectfully to the virtual icon above the holy temple, saying: "Students, please ask for help."
A burst of literary energy fell away, and he was not admitted to the literary palace.
This is the most common holy lake.
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Note: Dusk ceremony, that is, wedding. In ancient times, dusk was considered an auspicious time for marriage, so weddings were held at dusk, so it was called Dusk ceremony.