It wasn't just noisy upstairs; waves of clamor also rose from the teahouse below.
Standing by the window, one could hear the announcers excitedly drawing out their words in a singsong voice, "Master So-and-so has placed third in the college exam!" "Congratulations, Master So-and-so, on passing and becoming a Scholar!" "Felicitations to Master So-and-so, who is henceforth a venerated Scholar!"
Those who received good news would act as if possessed, grabbing their companions and roaring with laughter. Meanwhile, those who failed to become Scholars looked dejected, some even bowing their heads to sob quietly.
All of life's varied states were on display, a sight that couldn't help but make one sigh.
But thankfully, the people she cared about had all passed. This was truly the greatest blessing.
Zhao Jing and the others were overjoyed at becoming Scholars.
Wang Xiao, with a grand gesture, was ready to book a table at the restaurant next door to get the celebration started.
