Lan Chui Yu Buzhe: "I … I always thought that being a celebrity was a noble profession. In the end … You can call yourself a celebrity just by reading a few books, being good at socializing, bragging, and marketing … Why do I suddenly feel like a marketing account when you explain it like that?
Gui Cai Guo Fengxiao: "It's not a marketing account, it's obviously a social butterfly."
Toudu Feiqiu: "No, no, no, it's obviously a social butterfly who runs a marketing account."
Jiang? Ji glanced at the bullet screen and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
It was true that there were high-quality and cultured people in the celebrity circle, such as Feng Jue, who was really talented, and Zhang Ping in the past. He belonged to the category of people who "had a high reputation but did not become an official". However, there were also speculators who used fame and connections as capital to advance their careers.
With such an analysis, there was indeed a sense of deja vu from a marketing account.
Jiang? Ji had been developing for many years. Those celebrities had often used their fame and connections to diss Jiang? Ji.
If it wasn't Jiang? Ji had the ability, and Wei Ci was good at controlling public opinion. Maybe her reputation would really be discredited by these celebrities.
Why did people say that one should not offend these scholars? Wasn't it because they had pens in their hands and could control public opinion?
Once they started to control public opinion, Jiang? Ji would be defined as a "tyrant". In the future, there would be countless people who would discredit her.
Don't look down on these celebrities. It was no joke if they united to discredit a person.
Listening to Feng Jue's blunt diss, she suddenly understood why she got along with Feng Jue in Wei Ci's previous life.
His temper was really to her liking.
If she didn't like it, she would argue back. If she couldn't argue back, she would show her fists. She wouldn't suffer any losses.
It was nonsense to say that a gentleman's revenge was never too late. If there was enmity, it was the right way to take revenge on the spot.
For example, these girls from the Golden Scale Academy were indeed given to Jiang? Ji fought for a breath of air.
If the outstanding performance of the first group of 16 girls was a fluke, then the stable and outstanding performance of the next three groups of girls made some contrarians speechless. Those girls' outstanding riding skills were obviously hard work. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that.
What about those who couldn't tell?
Of course, they were blind.
However, as a contrarian, he wouldn't admit defeat easily. What was there to be proud of about Ming and Luan's excellent performance?
As long as one put in a lot of effort, they would be able to make it look presentable. This did not mean that these girls were really amazing.
Sun Lan's hearing was pretty good, and he was one of the first batch to finish the exam. While watching from the side, he could also pay attention to the people in the stands.
"What are you thinking about?"
The third group, Feng Yi, had completed the test and was riding over.
There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his jade-like face was dyed red. The way he rode on the back of the horse made him look even more youthful.
As the spring breeze blew, his wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his hair ribbon fluttered in the wind. This youth's graceful bearing made him a dazzling existence in the crowd.
Sun Lan glanced at her friend and smiled. "I'm thinking that those people with loose tongues. Do they think their faces are too thick? That it doesn't hurt to hit them?"
Feng Yi had a puzzled look on her face as she jumped off the horse. She carefully tidied up her appearance and handed the reins to the groom.
The groom had to lead the horse away for the next group of students.
"What talkative person? You mean them? "
Feng Yi was smart. Even if she didn't hear what the scholars said, she could roughly guess what they were talking about.
Sun Lan sighed. "The male class lost completely in the horse-riding event, but those scholars are still looking for excuses. It makes us even more incompetent."
Forcefully maintaining their dignity was the most fatal thing. The senior male students of the Golden Scale Academy had tacitly accepted that they were outclassed in horse-riding and archery, but outsiders who didn't understand the situation were still looking for excuses for them. Sun Lan was thin-skinned. The more she listened, the more ashamed she felt. She really wanted to beg them to shut up.
Feng Yi smiled. "This can't be helped. In their opinion, women are naturally weaker than men. They shouldn't perform so well in horse-riding, horse-riding, and archery. Once the facts exceed their expectations, they will naturally find all kinds of excuses to justify their arguments. "
Unintentionally, Feng Yi understood the nature of the contrarians.
Sun Lan said, "But, isn't it known to everyone that the Duke of Lanting met an immortal and was taught a book?"
Everyone knew that the Duke of Lanting met an immortal when she was young. The immortal taught her a godly book and taught her how to make up for the 30% Yang Qi that a woman lacked when she was born. After making up for the lack of Yang Qi, a woman's physique would be the same as a man's. They couldn't be judged by so-called common sense anymore.
Before these celebrities jumped to conclusions, didn't they know about the studies of the girls of the Golden Scale Academy?
Regardless of gender, the morning classes were the same. In the afternoon, the men learned horse-riding, archery, and swordsmanship, while the women learned needlework, horse-riding, archery, and martial arts.
The girls learned the same martial arts as the Duke of Lanting.
They learned for more than ten years. If they couldn't fight, then who could?
Didn't they know that the male students of the Golden Scale Academy didn't dare to provoke the girls?
Feng Yi pondered for a while before coming to a conclusion. "There will always be people who don't believe in heresy."
Sun Lan said, "That makes sense."
While they were talking, Feng Yi's results were also out. His "Ming and Luan" only had four points.
"Four points? Didn't they say that Feng Zi was all powerful? Why didn't he cover up his son's shame? "
The celebrity who was dissed by Feng Zhen was proud. Feng Zhen bragged about how outstanding his son was every day, but he only got four points. His results were below average.
Feng Zhen didn't feel embarrassed. He felt embarrassed for the other party.
He had been bragging for so many years, and now he was finally going to break.
Feng Zhen was very calm and wasn't affected in the slightest.
Feng Yi's physique was like his. Performing "Ming and Luan" required physical and mental strength. The troublemaker even removed the stirrups. It wasn't just difficult. The rider had to use the strength of his waist and legs to control the horse … It was normal that Feng Yi didn't get full marks.
Zhang Ping saw his calm expression and was even in the mood to encourage his son with his eyes. He was very curious.
His son had embarrassed his father, but Feng Langzi wasn't angry?
Feng Zhen rolled his eyes and said, "Among the Five Royals," Ming and Luan "and" Passing the Monarch "used the least energy. Rong Li's physique is like mine, weaker than the average person. If he tried his best in the first section, he could get full marks, but for the "Song of Chasing Water", "Dancing on the Thoroughfare", and "Chasing Bird to the Left", he wouldn't be able to do it. In this way, the losses outweigh the gains. It's better to play it safe. The Five Royals only got 30 points. If he did well in the other five, wouldn't his score be pulled back? There's still 180 points for the miscellaneous exam. Why do you care about these two points? "
Hearing this, Zhang Ping sighed.
Feng Langzi didn't seem reliable. Previously, he'd been complaining about practicing a smurf and not caring about his eldest son, but he saw it more clearly than anyone else.
From this aspect, he seemed to be a good example of a good father?
Zhang Ping was going to be a father soon. As a newbie, the shortcut to gaining experience was to learn how other fathers did it.
Feng Zhen had a good son. The details of his education would naturally attract Zhang Ping's attention.
Looking at it this way, there were indeed merits to be gained.
Zhang Ping said, "Hearing Zi Shi say this, it makes those talkative people even more laughable and lamentable."
Feng Zhen smiled and said, "That's true. Otherwise, why would my lord put me in an important position, while they can only jump around?"
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