385 Who is wrong
"Only...... Six. ”
Dillin quickly skimmed through the group's scores, counted the number of circles on it, and whispered.
This means that out of the thirteen tasks completed by their group, only six passed the review, and the score counted.
As a result, their scores were more than halved, leaving only two hundred and fifty-two points in total!
On the other side, not to mention the other groups, the West 1 and West 2 groups, all thirteen and four tasks are full of circles, and all the scores are counted.
In other words, Jingying Mansion not only lost, but also lost very miserably, which is simply unorthodox!
The Jingying Mansion team was in a commotion, and almost everyone's faces changed instantly. However, under Qin Lianying's gaze, no one dared to speak casually, and after a while, a person in the crowd raised his hand high.
"Dilling, you say. Qin Lianying looked at the man and said lightly.
"I would like to ask my lords, what is the standard of review here?" Dilling's voice was clear and polite, just asking normally, without the slightest disbelief or resentment.
"Accuracy. If there is an error in the number marked, it will not be passed. Qin Lianying explained briefly.
“...... What does Master Qin mean that we have made a lot of mistakes?" Di Lin asked in disbelief.
Yes. Qin Lianying replied very simply.
"What's ......" Jiang Dongchen's eyes widened, and he wanted to scream instantly, but before the words could be completely spoken, he thought of something, and closed his mouth openly.
"How is that possible!" at the same time, however, more people cried out uncontrollably.
The Ximo team has more circles, and their circles are less, doesn't this mean that the accuracy of those novices in the countryside is much stronger than them?
Qin Lianying didn't speak, glanced at them, and walked to the side of a few cases next to the wooden sign.
The orange-yellow light shifted and illuminated the neatly stacked papers on the desk.
There were four stacks of paper, some thick and some thin, and the corners of the paper were fanning in the wind, but the black stone paperweight was so heavy in the center that they couldn't move.
Qin Lianying lifted the paperweight on the far left, and casually took out a stack of papers underneath, and the light illuminated the area.
"Kyo-4 Group. Qin Lianying glanced at it and read out the words marked on it.
The monkey and a few others instantly straightened their waists with solemn expressions.
The four groups of Beijing are exactly their group. And at this moment, they also saw that Qin Lianying picked up the first drawing they handed in in the morning, on which the front of a stone lion could be vaguely seen.
That was the first task they received, to draw a full map of the stone lion on the right below the archway, and asked for an eleventh ratio.
They also remember very well that the first mission of the West Group was also this, but it was the lion on the left.
The monkey's gaze suddenly swept to the plank on the other side.
The kerosene lamp was removed, and it was dark, but his eyes were good, and he could still see that there was a circle on that task in the western group, indicating that they had passed the review!
The monkey remembers the scene.
The west group is next to them, they are in a group of two, one is responsible for the quantity, the other is responsible for painting, slowly soaring, it is obvious that it is meticulous but it is also rusty.
Each of the six of them was responsible for a face, and they finished drawing skillfully in a while, and they didn't know how much more efficient they were.
As a result, now Qin Shi said that they were actually wrong, and the other party was right?
That's impossible!
Qin Lianying stretched out his hand and handed them the stack of drawings: "Look for yourself, the red outline with cinnabar is problematic." ”
His tone was light, and he didn't distinguish between joy and anger. The monkey and the others glanced at each other, and silently went up to take the drawings.
"Wow rub. As soon as the monkey looked at it, he sighed quietly, looked left and right, and asked, "Who painted the front?"
"You. The others looked at him wordlessly.
"Forget and forget. The monkey said, "I'm so wrong......
"Not true. A man next to him suddenly frowned, pointed to a place on the map and said, "Why is this height wrong? I remember that my number is also this." ”
He is responsible for the back. No matter which side of a stone lion is, the data should be consistent and there will not be much difference.
"Mine is pretty much the same. The person in charge of the side also spoke.
They looked at each other, and the monkey quickly flipped through the drawings to see the next few sheets.
There are a total of five drawings, and four of them have made mistakes with cinnabar on the height, and only one is correct!
But the monkeys became more and more incomprehensible: "This, isn't it the same?"
The five numbers have rulers, inches and minutes, and their dimensions are all the same, but they are a little different in "minutes". And for them, it's not a difference at all!
The most strange thing is that the monkey and the person in charge of the back are marked with the same height, but the monkey is wrong, and the other person is the only one who has passed this level!
It's so weird, it's so out of line with what they know!
The six of them were silent together, and after a while, one of them asked, "Go and ask?"
Everyone looked at Qin Lianying together, a little cowardly.
"Don't. Measure first. The monkey whispered.
A group of people nodded at the same time, figuring out their tools. Fortunately, the stone lion was not far away, and they quickly went over and measured the height again.
At this time, everyone was watching them.
The light was dim, but their movements were still clear.
Obviously, when they had finished measuring their heights, their backs were immediately straightened and their heads raised. Obviously, the data they measured was the same as the original, and they thought that the craftsman had made a mistake!
Is that really the case?
Everyone looked at the craftsman again.
Qin Lianying didn't have a smile on his face, his expression was very serious, and he seemed to be a little disappointed.
His gaze looked straight ahead, and he looked at the monkeys, and they measured a few more numbers, and left beside the stone lion and came to him.
Their expressions were a little hesitant and a little cringe, but it was obvious that it was from his Qin Lianying's authority, not that they felt that they had made a mistake.
"The result?" he asked.
"I, we ......" under his gaze, and immediately some people were afraid to speak.
"We're not wrong, is it a mistake by Master Qin?" The monkey was also very cowardly before, but after checking the numbers at this time, he immediately became confident.
"You see, the height of this stone lion, I measured it is seven feet five inches, and the eleventh ratio is seven inches and five minutes, but you judged me wrong. Liu Wei also measured 7 feet 5 inches in the back, and drew 7 inches and 5 points, and you judged him right! A lion, the front and back are the same, why did he treat me wrong, and finally deduct all the points?"
"The same?" Qin Lianying raised his eyebrows and asked softly.
"Of course!" the monkey said loudly, without suspicion.
"Come on. Qin Lianying picked up the kerosene lamp and walked in the direction of Shishi, the orange light moving all the way.
There was an invisible majesty in his words and deeds, and the monkey shrunk his neck and followed with a little fear.
"Yan 14, you come too. Qin Lianying took two steps, suddenly stopped and turned around, stared at Xu Wen, and pointed at him.
A bunch of eyes were focused on Xu Wen, and almost all of the people in Jingying Mansion were not good.
Xu San frowned, a little worried.
Qin Lianying took Xu Wen out alone at this time, didn't he deliberately draw the hatred of the Jingying Mansion and roast him on the fire?
"You be careful. He asked in a whisper.
"Rest assured. Xu Wen patted Xu San on the shoulder, comforted him, and quickly followed.
Today he figured out something at the Dragon Temple.
The restoration of Xu's house is by no means something that he can complete alone, and it is bound to contact and communicate with many people.
Everyone comes from a different place, has different ideas, and has different ideas.
These can happen on an ad hoc basis in joint work and need to be dealt with by him.
It is a very troublesome thing for ordinary people to decorate a house, let alone a garden house as big as Xu Zhai.
In front of him, he has the best opportunity to practice.