The Luoyang School was furious.

What if you get angry? Naturally, the world is making big talks, and the world is clamoring to these people in Bianliang when they see people.

But if they don’t have enough force, even Cheng Yi can’t be strong. Why? Because no one among them dares to scold the emperor, there is no standard at all. It’s not that they don’t want to scold the emperor, but that the emperor is too perfect in their hearts.

So they could only scold Gan Qi, scold Gan Qi as the traitor, and scold Gan Qi as the king of cholera, who was a treacherous and blinded the will of the holy people.

This Bianliang is messy.

And Gan Qi came to his death in the last sprint before the exam.

That brave academy is now crowded with people in the library, and countless scholars come to borrow books in the library.

After Li Ding asked Gan Qi, he got something called a book loan card and paid a certain deposit. It didn’t cost money to borrow the book, but if it broke it, it would be compensated.

Ganqi's house became as lively as the market again. Countless people wanted to come to visit the house, but they could only leave a letter of worship and gifts, and left regretfully.

The word "famous scholar" has been crowned by Gan Qi. The famous scholar of Bianliang, Gan Qi and Daojian.

As mentioned in the book of worship, most of them are neither humble nor arrogant, nor are they short of flattery. Some people even wrote this way: Mr. Gan is the first in Tokyo and a famous scholar in Tokyo. Only Mr. Gan is famous for his name...

Gan Qi's divine character was really laid, and there is no doubt that this is true.

But most of the visits Gan Qi didn’t read. It was not that Gan Qi showed off, but that he really didn’t have time to read them.

There are two days left in the college entrance examination, and Gan Qi rarely takes time to go to the academy because there are many people in the academy who want to take the college entrance examination. This time Gan Qi goes to the pre-exam mobilization.

It is also a ritual. When people live, they must have a sufficient sense of ritual. This ritual is to encourage these candidates and to make these candidates not too nervous.

But the real function is to unite people's hearts. Large-scale rituals are always used to unite people's hearts. Some people underestimate these rituals and think that they are all superficial work. In fact, this is not the case. The role of rituals to unite people's hearts is unimaginable.

Now, as a teacher to many people, Gan Qi has to bring a group of young forces into the officialdom.

The Gan School, the academy School, and the lecture school must also officially enter the political stage. People must be united, and they must go to the officialdom with a sense of honor, pride, and a sense of belonging.

Zhao Xiaomei carefully wore a crown on Gan Qi and ironed Gan Qi's Confucian shirt meticulously. The belt was white and jade, not luxurious, very simple and elegant. The new boots and jade pendants jingled around her waist.

The elegant Gan Qi raised his foot slightly and walked out of the house under the eyes of Zhao Xiaomei and Zhang Shuyuan.

At the foot of the mountain, countless students and scholars who came and went, were excited to see Gan Qi coming from afar.

"Hurry, hurry up, let it aside, Master Gan is here."

"Master Gan is here, stop the sound."

"Bow, bow and wait."

Gan Qi stepped down the stairs and went up the steps, nodding his head slightly from left to right, without bowing back.

One by one, the students bowed and bowed down, but couldn't afford to bow down.

"I've met Master!"

"Hello, Master!"

"My Master!"

Gan Qi looked at his heads lowered one by one, and went up the steps, and there were such scenes along the way.

At this moment, Gan Qi felt a sense of pride in his heart.

The word "Teacher" is very formal. There are not many people who can receive this treatment, such as Hu Yuan, who outsiders see him, and those who are familiar with him are often called Mr.

The first school I entered, the children’s young reading sounds were awe-inspiring.

The second time I entered the school, the teacher's lecture was ups and downs.

The third time I entered the school, the voices of academic debates came one after another.

Gan Qi passed by one by one and walked into the third school.

Seeing Gan Qi walk in, all the students bow down.

Even the old scholar sitting in the middle of the front quickly got up and bowed slightly: "Daojian is here, please come and sit down."

From this moment on, this Daojian Academy is the real Daojian Academy, the real Daojian Academy.

Gan Qi went to the podium, not sitting down, stood upright, looking around at everyone, and smiled slightly: "No need to be too polite."

"Thank you!"

Gan Qi raised his hand slightly and said, "Today, it is the matter of taking the exam. Early the next morning, many people will enter the exam room to worship the heaven and earth, worship the sages and teachers, and do not give in vain teachings."

"As far as the Master said."

"Before the library, I'm ready, so you can go with me." Gan Qi stood up and came out.

Before the library, the altar had already begun, and the portraits of the saints of Confucius and Mencius were on it, and the incense was spreading.

Gan Qi had already sent someone to pick up Hu Yuan, and Hu Yuan had just arrived at this time.

This memorial was presided over by Hu Yuan.

Hu Yuan also wrote a prayer all night.

Hu Yuan, who came on stage, seemed a little excited. There were countless people watching the ceremony, from children in the academy to old scholars in their sixties, which squeezed the entire square into pieces.

There were 87 people who took the exam this time in Daojian Academy. They were dressed in Confucian shirts, with big sleeves floating, and they were well-trained.

Hu Yuan recited the prayer and lit the incense, which drifted into the sky. The fireworks that were flying into the sky were a channel for Chinese people to communicate with the heaven and earth.

After reading the prayer, Hu Yuan said loudly: "Sages and wise men are above, and younger generations are below. Please help our descendants achieve success in their studies and protect our country and people from the Song Dynasty for peace and prosperity for thousands of years."

Hu Yuan stepped on his old legs and knelt down slowly, prostrating himself!

Everyone follows the same thing, prostrating themselves, the solemnity in their hearts, the excitement in their hearts, the longing for the future, and the yearning for the future are all at this moment.

This is what the ritual brings to people.

Hu Yuan slowly got up and said, "Daojian, please say a few words."

Gan Qi was not pretentious, and stepped onto the high platform and spoke: "Sages and wise men are above, our students will establish their minds for the heaven and earth, establish their destiny for the people, inherit their unique knowledge for the past sages, and open peace for all generations!"

The 86 people who were excited in the audience all spoke loudly: "Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, inherit your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to all ages!"

Who says that Chinese people have no faith? Who says religion is faith?

From ancient times to the present, the Chinese have never lacked faith. From great power to great righteousness in the family and country, to small power to virtuous wife and children, what is not faith?

For some reason, Hu Yuan suddenly burst into tears and said, "Okay, okay!"

Gan Qi was also a little moved. He looked at Hu Yuan and suddenly said, "I am bearded by my disciples!"

Gan Qi bowed down, and the people present immediately bowed down.

Hu Yuan's hands were so excited that he trembled. He hurriedly went to help Gan Qi, and said repeatedly: "I dare not dare not, I dare not take it. What kind of virtue can I do? I must not stand with the saint! Dao is firm and get up!"
Chapter completed!