Chapter 185: Man Jianghong is born

"What did Your Excellency take in exchange?" Yang Xuan's voice was not high, but it seemed to stir up a thousand waves.

He obviously sensed that the few people who were originally guarding the room looked at him wrongly, and it seemed that they might make a move at any time.

There was silence in the room.

I don't know how long it took before another chuckle came from behind the curtain: "Childe is welcome, okay, when Childe completes the competition, how about we talk about this matter again?"

"Okay!" Yang Xuan smiled and nodded.

He had a hunch that he was afraid that this last question would have a deep implication hidden in it.

However, he didn't care, his purpose was always just to store the ring, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

As Zhang Heng returned to the hall, at this time, everyone had already finished answering the questions and were waiting.

Seeing Yang Xuan come back, everyone's eyes fell on him, and their eyes were complicated.

Especially Yan Yixiu, looking at Yang Xuan's gaze, he was about to burst into flames.

In the first round of the competition, he fell behind Yang Xuan, and he didn't expect that in the second round of the competition, he was still behind Yang Xuan.

This kind of humiliation is really a huge blow to a person who is arrogant.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Heng announced the results, and sure enough, Yang Xuan was still first, and Yan Yixiu was still second.

However, this time, Yan Yixiu did not propose to watch Yang Xuan's scroll, he already knew in his heart that Yang Xuan was not only above him, but even the unpopular knowledge of mathematics was definitely above him.

Everyone in the hall looked at Yang Xuan differently, from ignoring it at the beginning, to being solemn now, and even some people's eyes were already full of hostility.

"The third round is a policy discussion, and there is only one topic, if a country has a strong neighbor, the national strength is several times that of this country, and it is eyeing the tiger and cannot win the war, how should the country deal with itself?"

The question had already been written on paper, and several officials who were presiding over the competition were secretly observing his reaction.

He was so eye-catching in the first two rounds that they all wanted to see how he did in the third round.

Several people's eyes were focused on Yang Xuan, and even those who saw the re-election together mostly focused their attention on him, but Yang Xuan fell silent.

He didn't know how to answer, and this kind of game between the great powers was really not his strong point.

If it is not enough, China has gone forward for 5,000 years, and he can find a few random people, and he can win a full house without worrying at all;

But when it comes to governing the country, I'm afraid that any official in Qingxue Country can throw him for several streets.

Therefore, he didn't know how to start with this question at all.

After pondering for a long time, he had made up his mind that since he could not propose a solution, he would make an attitude.

After making up his mind, he didn't stay anymore and began to write hard.

Seeing Yang Xuan start writing, Fu Yuewen and several officials glanced at each other, and they all saw the expectation in the eyes of the other party.

This person, named Let Me Go, really surprised them.

This round of competition is the time of three incense sticks, and when the last wisp of incense ash burns out, someone is still writing something.

Fu Yuewen didn't urge, and he didn't order someone to collect the paper until everyone stopped writing.

The first thing he looked at was not Yang Xuan's scrolls, but other people's scrolls.

Sometimes shaking their heads, sometimes nodding, the answers of everyone, some are simply whimsical, some are not operational at all, but there are still some things in it, which can get to the point, but there is nothing new.

Finally arrived at Yang Xuan.

After unfolding Yang Xuan's volume, his brows furrowed.

Then he read it.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait for idleness, the young man's head is white, empty and sad; Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snowing; the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed? Drive a long car, step through the Helan Mountain! Zhuangzhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and talking about thirsty for Hun blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

Fu Yuewen is definitely a recitation, his voice is not high, and it is the first time he has seen this Yue Fei's Man Jianghong, but he can still grasp the impassioned in this poem.

In front of everyone's eyes, there seems to be an endless battlefield, countless heroes are throwing their heads, spilling blood, in order to defend their homeland, with their own blood, dyed the earth red.

After Fu Yuewen's recitation, there was silence in the hall, everyone looked at Yang Xuan, looking at this man with a yellow face and thin muscles.

It's just that his appearance at this time, in the eyes of everyone, has completely become unfathomable.

Wang Zhuo's eyes couldn't help flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jin Chengfeng is still savoring this song Manjianghong, and the more he reminisces, the more he feels that the artistic conception in it is simply indescribable, which makes people's blood boil, and he can't wait to carry a knife to the battlefield now.

Yan Yixiu froze in place, and after a long time, he suddenly sighed, and then bowed respectfully to Yang Xuan: "Brother Ren, I'm not as good as you!"

With that, he resolutely turned away without looking back.

Fu Yuewen did not stop him, he could understand Yan Yixiu's complicated feelings at this time.

In fact, it stands to reason that this round of competition against Yang Xuan is a trick, although his poems are majestic and full of unyielding will, but they are only an attitude that shows them, but they do not propose any feasible methods.

On the contrary, Yan Yixiu's policy theory, proceeding from reality, put forward many feasible points of view, and even made his eyes shine.

The results of the third round were not announced, because there is really no way to measure this kind of thing by a score.

After the three rounds of competition, in addition to Yang Xuan, including the departed Yan Yixiu, a total of six candidates were determined to participate in the final examination.

Wang Zhuo and Jin Chengfeng are impressively listed, and the other two, both Junyan, have achieved good results in the first two rounds of tests.

The final test is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, and these six people will enter the Qingxue Palace, meet the current saint, and complete the final test in front of Her Majesty the Queen.

In a place in the Qingxue Kingdom Palace, Fu Yuewen knelt respectfully on the ground, and on the chair in front of him, a woman with a kind face sat there, but it was like a mountain.

Beside her, there was a woman, if Yang Xuan was here, she would be able to recognize that it was Qingshuang, the owner of Qingxue Medicine Shop.

On both sides of the room, there were also a number of officials, both civil and military, with different expressions at this time.

"Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world...... I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be a ...... for thousands of miles" Qingshuang's mouth muttered a sentence that Su Shi had passed down through the ages, and his eyes were wandering.

The mountain-like old woman glanced at her slightly and smiled, "Qingshuang, what's the matter?"

Qingshuang came back to her senses at this time, and knelt on the ground in fear and said, "What Your Majesty said, Qingshuang didn't dare." ”

The old woman shook her head and said: "Get up, there is nothing to dare to, it's just human nature, this Yang Xuan not only cultivates martial arts to the sky, but also has a literary talent that is beyond the world, he is really a genius." ”

After a pause, she said to Fang Yuewen again: "You should also get up, this one is full of Jianghong, I'm afraid it will be in your heart." ”

Then, she also sighed slightly: "Don't wait, the young man's head is white, and he is empty and sad...... I am very curious, this kind of human emotion, without rich experience and vicissitudes of life, I can't say it at all, but how old is he, how old can he make such a masterpiece through the ages?"

Fu Yuewen stood up from the ground, bowed again, and said, "Your Majesty, if the method proposed by this person to measure the circumference and straightness is really useful, then our problem can be easily solved." ”

The old woman looked at Zhang Heng: "Zhang Heng, tell me whether Yang Xuan's method is feasible." ”

Zhang Heng arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, I have tried the method of shadow measurement proposed by him, and the facts have proved that the method of shadow measurement is completely correct. ”

Then there was a hint of excitement in his eyes: "If the method of measuring the circumference is true, then we can be completely sure of the direction and there will be no mistakes." ”

At this time, an official stood up and frowned: "Your Majesty, there is only one chance, if we make a mistake, we have to wait for a hundred years, we really can't afford to make a mistake, this Yang Xuan is not reliable, we must be careful." The minister thought that it was better to take it directly and torture him, not afraid that he would not say it. ”

Fu Yuewen said unhappily: "It's ridiculous, let's not talk about whether the torture is useful to him, even if it is useful, such a genius is folded in his hand like this, not for my Qingxue, I'm afraid God will not agree, I think it's his concept that doesn't agree with you, you're afraid that he will enter Qingxue and take your position." ”

"Hmph, I wear a whole heart for the country, the sun and the moon can be seen, I'm afraid that you will spew feces all over your mouth?"

"You ......" Fu Yuewen was so angry that his face was red and he couldn't speak.

"Shut up for me, what are you like. The old woman sitting in the chair spoke, and everyone suddenly did not dare to say more, and they all stepped aside.

"Let's wait until he's done with the final exam. Qingshuang, you have more contact with him. Zhang Heng, since the shadow measurement method is feasible, then measure the height first, and then talk about other things. ”

Qingshuang and Zhang Heng should be respectful.

"It's all gone, it's an eventful time, everyone be careful. The old woman's voice contained a hint of exhaustion, and with the support of Qingshuang, she got up and left.

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