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Chapter 37: Lottery

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    Fu Xiu Yi is a member of the royal family, so it is impossible for him to be ignorant of the royal methods. The crisp sound of the teacup falling to the ground, seemingly inadvertent, has already disrupted the rhythm of the musicians on the stage, making it impossible for those bewitching tones to continue.  He naturally wanted to see who the instigator was, Fu Xiu Yi himself was cautious and suspicious, he didn't think the other party was unintentional.

    The girl in purple was resting her chin and talking to the people around her. Her expression was indifferent, and she was far away, but she had an indescribable demeanor that clearly separated her from the people around her.

    "Who is Ninth Brother looking at?" Zhou Wang Fu Xiu'an followed Fu Xiu Yi's gaze and showed a clear smile: "Speaking of which among our brothers, Ninth Brother has never married a wife. Didn't Father mention Nine times many times?  What about the younger brother¡¯s choice of concubine, that girl looks good from which family¡¯s family she is from. I don¡¯t know whose relatives she is here, does anyone know her?¡±

    "It's the fifth young lady of the mighty general's mansion, and a student of my lord." Pei Lang stood not far away, and replied upon hearing the words.

    "Fifth Miss from the mighty General's residence?" Prince Jing Fu Xiuxuan had a good memory, maybe Shen Miao's name was too big, even the royal family was no stranger to her name.  He said: "Isn't that Shen Xin's daughter of General Shen? Seems to be called Shen Miao?"

    "How could it be Shen Miao." Fu Xiu An smiled indifferently, "The whole capital knows about Shen Miao's pursuit of our Ninth Brother. Didn't he just watch Ninth Brother fall into the water a few days ago? If Ninth Brother really likes Shen Miao  , there is no need to be so troublesome. Besides, Shen Miao is an idiot, look at the girl opposite, she has a calm and noble demeanor, how could she be Shen Miao."

    "Fourth brother be careful, Xiu Yi has no such intention." Fu Xiu Yi shook his head, but his eyes fell on the purple-clothed girl at the female family's table from afar.

    He was not without shock in his heart, who Shen Miao was, in his eyes, was no different from those young girls who admired him.  Those young girls who admired him would at least pretend to be reserved on the surface and always knew some etiquette to advance and retreat, while Shen Miaoprobably knew nothing except to look at him stupidly.  Naturally, he wouldn't look at a joker from Quanding capital, if it wasn't for Shen Xin's sake, he would definitely show his disgust clearly.

    And the Shen Miao in his memory always liked to wear bright red and green clothes, loved gold ornaments, and viciously smeared rouge and gouache on his face, just like a clown singing a big opera on a stage, or a country stage.  And the purple clothed girl opposite her had creamy skin, graceful eyebrows, and her noble aura clearly distinguished her from the girls around her, how could it be Shen Miao?

    He was not the only one who was confused, but also Pei Lang.

    As a teacher who has taught Shen Miao for two years, Pei Lang undoubtedly knew Shen Miao better than Fu Xiu Yi.  If it is said that a person's attire can be changed, and the clothes can be adjusted, but the temperament of the whole body is different.  Pei Lang was a scholar and scholars valued temperament more than others, Shen Miao seemed to be a different person overnight, how could there be such a thing?

    He didn't think about the matter of the teacup just now. Although he also felt that the sound of the music was wrong, in his heart, how could a little girl hear the problem.  What's more Shen Miao was never a master of piano skills.

    Everyone was thinking independently, but the musicians on the stage had already finished.  Calibration is about to start.

    This year's test is different from previous years. There is no distinction between men and women, only civil and military.  Although Guangwentang requires students to be proficient in both literature and martial arts, both literature and martial arts are taught, but the rules have always been like this for a hundred years. Very few girls choose martial arts, and in literature, policy theory, time Fu, and classics are basically  Men include.  It's because these three schools are actually ways to select talents for the imperial court, as an adult said: "The disciplines of Jinshi are often all generals and ministers, and they are all very good."

    For martial arts, you need to test riding and shooting, infantry, carbine, weight bearing, etc.  But after all, it is not a real martial arts, and there is no need for military training and specific arenas.

    And most of the women take the four items of poetry, poetry and poetry in the school genre, which is the default tradition.  Even though Ming Qi's country style is considered open, it is always much harsher towards women, not only Ming Qi, almost all countries are like this.  A woman should stay at home with her husband and children, singing the wind and enjoying the moon.

    Ming Qi's inspection has always been divided into three parts, sampling, selection, and selection.

    The lottery is drawn by everyone, and the checker will shuffle the order, and the situation of the lottery determines what item everyone draws for the check.  In order to avoid getting too difficult and increasing the difficulty, women are drawn in the four items of the literature category, while men are drawn in the military and literature categories.

    Because this is an unavoidable item, every year Shen Miao would lose face in this item, because she would not know any of the four items of poetry and poetry.

    And selection is the second stage, you can choose a category that you are good at and present yourself on stage, just like Shen Yue often choosesChoosing to play the qin, Shen Qing chooses books.

    As for the end, it is a challenge. This challenge is not a choice, but a challenge.  Someone can come up to the stage and choose a student at will to be an opponent to compete on a certain item.  Such scenes often occur in evenly matched situations.  Like Shen Miao, to pick her would be an insult to one's own strength.  But there were also those who wanted to see Shen Miao's jokes, and in the past they deliberately chose Shen Miao to come on stage to compare a certain item.  Naturally there was no need to doubt about the ending, no matter which one it was, Shen Miao was completely defeated.

    So for Shen Miao, the yearly calibration was a nightmare, every year it was treated as a joke and laughed at by everyone.  There are countless days like this.

    And this year is the same.

    The chief examiner on the stage spoke seriously as in previous years, and the other two took out two small wooden barrels from the back, and the wooden barrels contained lottery paper.  The check items are written on these signed papers, which are drawn by the students themselves.

    Both men and women have to smoke, and one person walks to the men's family table and hands them to the male students one by one.  Another tall woman took the lottery bucket and walked to the women's seat, and asked the female students to draw lots in order.

    Feng An Ning blinked and blinked her eyes: "May God bless you, I only hope to get piano and books, drawing and chess are really incomprehensible." She looked at Shen Miao, "You don't worry at all when you look at it, could it be possible?  Is it with a well-thought-out plan? Or is it broken?" It wasn't that she spoke harshly, but Shen Miao was indeed such a fool who couldn't understand anything.

    Shen Miao was noncommittal, did it make sense to smoke anything?  She couldn't understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

    When the wooden barrel was passed to Shen Miao's table, Feng An Ning drew first, and after getting the lottery paper, she took it out and unwrapped it impatiently, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's Qin! It's Qin! It's good now, these days  Qin finally did not practice in vain. Shen Miao, what is yours?"

    Shen Miao's hand had just been withdrawn from the lottery bucket, and there was a white lottery paper lying on the palm, which was folded into a long strip.  She opened it to look, and there was exactly one word inside.

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