The number one scholar parades through the streets and enjoys himself with the people.
For a time, the scene became a sea of flowers and joy.
Countless spectators flocked to the scene and stood on both sides of the road, eagerly awaiting a glimpse of the champion.
“The number one scholar’s parade is an essential part of every year.”
"In order to get a good seat, I waited here early in the morning! I am very happy."
"I have to ask Wen Zhuangyuan to sign it for me later and hang it in front of my son's bed. I hope that when he grows up, he can also be the number one scholar in high school and honor his ancestors!"
Ye Feng was instantly squeezed into the crowd and unable to move.
Looking around, I saw two official vehicles leading the way at the end of the road. Behind them were a group of young students, riding tall horses and wearing luxurious imperial robes.
The two young men standing side by side are this year's top civil and military scholars.
Following closely behind were the second-place finisher, third-place finisher, and other young and outstanding students.
When everyone at the scene saw this, they applauded one after another, and the cheers continued like thunder.
These are the future pillars of the country, and they are both respected and admired.
"The top scholar in civil and military affairs!?"
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly remembered that Hua Guodong had said on the phone just now that the reorganized Demon Suppression Division would transfer this year's top civil and military scholars and other outstanding students to assist him.
Ye Feng suddenly became interested and wanted to see what his subordinates would look like in the future.
Ye Feng first took a look at Wu Zhuangyuan. He was a burly man with a dark complexion.
This person has a very resounding name - Hou Guangjun!
As his name suggests, he indeed has the strength to bravely conquer the three armies. He practiced martial arts in the Duwei Mansion since he was a child, passed through many obstacles and defeated generals, and finally won the title of champion in martial arts.
As for Wen Zhuangyuan on the side, Ye Feng took a closer look and couldn't help being surprised.
Unexpectedly, they were acquaintances!
This person is none other than Yan Zhongmou, who is known as the most talented man in Fengtian.
Of course, that was Ye Feng's title before he went to Fengtian.
Later, when Ye Feng became famous in Fengtian, Yan Zhongmou looked down upon him and even wanted to compete with him.
The two competed all the way from playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Yan Zhongmou was completely defeated and returned home vomiting blood.
But I didn't expect that when we met again, Yan Zhongmou had already won the top prize in high school and was very proud of himself.
Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh. Although this person was not as good as himself, his grandfather was a former Hanlin Academy scholar. He was a great Confucian in the world and had a rigorous family tradition. It was not a big problem to strive for the title of No. 1 Scholar.
At this moment, Yan Zhongmou was riding on his horse, his face full of pride and satisfaction.
As the saying goes, it’s the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and it’s the time when the gold medal is named!
This day is also Yan Zhongmou's most proud peak moment in his more than 20 years of life.
"Brother Hou!" Yan Zhongmou said to Wu Zhuangyuan on the side, "What do you think this is?"
Yan Zhongmou pointed at the cheering crowd lined the streets.
"Are they all human?" Wu Zhuangyuan Hou Guangjun didn't know why.
Hearing this, Yan Zhongmou shook his head secretly, thinking that a vulgar martial artist really doesn't understand elegance.
"No, Brother Hou." Yan Zhongmou said proudly, "In my opinion, this is because the spring breeze is so proud of the horse's hoof disease that he can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."
"It's so that the clouds open and the moon shines; it's that thousands of pear trees bloom!"
"You will be able to stand at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains at a glance!"
Yan Zhongmou was talking eloquently, and Hou Guanjun on the side was cheering.
"Brother Yan, you are still a cultured person, and you speak well!" Hou Guanjun said with a smile, "But our family is uneducated, so what the heck will lead to the world."
Yan Zhongmou recited poems and composed poems, but seeing that the other party didn't understand, he changed the topic and mentioned the white night vision last night.
"By the way, Brother Hou, did you notice the strange phenomenon of white night in the sky last night?"
When Hou Guanjun heard this, he shook his head slightly and said, "When I thought about going on a parade today, I fell asleep in excitement without noticing anything strange."
"Well, Brother Hou, you have really suffered a big loss." Yan Zhongmou said regretfully, "Do you know how the outside world explains last night's vision?"
Hou Guanjun shook his head and didn't know.
"That's because you and I, the top picks in high school, were Wenquxing and Wuquxing who descended to earth, which caused this strange phenomenon!" Yan Zhongmou explained his understanding.
"Damn it, are we so awesome?" Hou Guanjun was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. "Then what, what is Wenquxing? Wuquxing?"
Yan Zhongmou was completely speechless.
I thought to myself how could I be as famous as such a vulgar martial artist? How shameful!
The thought of having to serve as officials in the same court in the future, or even being transferred to the same department, is even more troublesome.
Speaking of Wufu, a lingering and painful memory immediately emerged in Yan Zhongmou's mind.
It was a lifelong shame that he would never forget.
However, both are martial artists, and that martial artist still knows a little more about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting than the martial arts champion in front of him, so he is not without merit.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Zhongmou accidentally saw the lingering face in his mind among the crowd at the scene.
"Eh!? Am I dazzled?"
Yan Zhongmou rubbed his eyes hastily, thinking he had seen the wrong person.
"Ye...Ye Feng!?" Yan Zhongmou confirmed again and again before he had to believe that the person in front of him was the Ye Feng he had just thought of. "Is it really you!?"
It’s really evil, whatever you think comes to you!
"Haha!" Ye Feng smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Zhongmou, congratulations."
Seeing this, Yan Zhongmou reined in the reins and stopped moving forward.
He also smiled at Ye Feng in the crowd, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "It's really you, Brother Ye! You're fine!"
Today, Yan Zhongmou still has some shadows in his heart when he sees Ye Feng again.
But after all, the current self has changed from shot to gun, sweeping away the haze of the past.
Once, Yan Zhongmou was defeated miserably at the hands of Ye Feng, and he did wake up a lot.
But as today, the top pick in high school, I suddenly feel that I can do it again.
In his eyes, the gap between the two at this moment was just like the difference between the horse and the horse.
"Brother Yan, is this your friend?" Hou Guanjun on the side couldn't help but marveled when he saw that although Ye Feng was among the crowd, he still stood out and stood out. He looked like a hidden master.
Unexpectedly, a weak scholar could know such a master?
"Friends?" Yan Zhongmou smiled contemptuously, "Probably not. To be precise, he was one of my former rivals!"
When Hou Guanjun heard this, he was shocked again.
I don't think so. You are so weak. How can you be the opponent of such a master?
At this time, Yan Zhongmou looked down at Ye Feng and said proudly: "Brother Ye, how about it!"
"In the past, although you were slightly better than me in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, that was just a small path!"
"Everything is inferior, but reading is superior!"
"Now I am the top pick in high school, with a bright future and unlimited glory. I am the proud one in the eyes of everyone!"
"And you are just one of the many living beings, standing inconspicuously among the crowd. From now on, you can only look up to me!"
In Yan Zhongmou's view, he had the last laugh and was the biggest winner.
"Haha." Ye Feng smiled lightly, "You are still the same, nothing more than that!"
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