Chapter Eighty-Eight: Essay Submission
After the second hand in the real world ran around for a while, Sun Luo and Zhuge Liang returned from the No. 1 private universe one after another.
"I don't know how many years I've been in it?" Sun Luo touched his somewhat dizzy head and said, "The third child's private universe is the problem of time difference that makes me live the most. ”
Zhuge Liang, who had already mastered the various variants of electromagnetism, did not pay attention to his complaints, but picked up the various contributions that he had not finished reading before leaving here.
After using electromagnetism, every word written on the paper automatically drilled into Zhuge Liang's brain. This made him read more than ten times faster. Almost the left hand picks up the manuscript and reads it before handing it to the right hand, and the right hand has to do all the work of sorting the manuscript into categories.
After Sun Luo glanced at Zhuge Liang, he left with relief, without even waving his sleeves, let alone any clouds.
A few hours later, Zhuge Liang had already read all the manuscripts. He brought all the manuscripts that he thought had passed to Shen Yu's villa.
Before he came, Sun Luo told Shen Yu with a child-like smile: "You won't be busy in the future." ”
At that time, Shen Yu guessed that the second brother must have taught Zhuge Liang his ability technique. When Zhuge Liang arrived here, still holding a large stack of screened manuscripts in his hand, Shen Yu knew that he had guessed correctly.
Even if it is screened out, it is impossible to read it in just these few hours, not to mention that there will definitely be no shortage of screened manuscripts.
"My lord." Zhuge Liang gently put the manuscript in his hand on the table, "This is the manuscript that has passed the preliminary review." ”
As soon as Shen Yu saw the thickness, he immediately pointed to his eyes to show that he had not recovered as before.
Zhuge Liang smiled: "Then I'll pick two interesting ones and read them to the lord." ”
Shen Yu felt that this idea was very worthy of Zhuge Liang's IQ, so he lay down on the sofa very comfortably. Shu Tingbei, who was looking into the kitchen, heard that there were a lot of interesting stories here, and ran over and sat on Shen Yu's lap, ready to listen.
"This first one is Ma Chao's. The differences and similarities between the four legs and the four wheels were discussed in detail, and it was pointed out that if the four wheels were to be used in war, they would certainly have unexpected effects. ”
Shen Yu said lazily, "During the Battle of the Marne, the French used taxis to transport troops, and the British later drummed up tanks. His Ma Chao's idea has been preemptively used. ”
Zhuge Liang said with a smile: "Lord, that means that Ma Chao's idea has advanced for 1,700 years. ”
Shen Yu laughed. "You're not going to use this method to determine their ranking, are you?"
Zhuge Liang said with a smile: "If you don't do this, the celebrities of modern times will be too popular." So he has to be one of the judging criteria. ”
Shen Yu nodded; Shu Tingbei on the side shouted: "Hurry up and read the others, is there anything more interesting, this is really not good." ”
Zhuge Liang hurriedly took out another copy and said, "This one belongs to Pu Songling." He strongly criticized the remarks of some monks that 'there are villains in the stereo who help people shout, so they can make such a loud noise', and then he also lashed out at the statement of some Taoist priests that 'smelling the microphone can make people invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, improve internal strength, and shout greater movement'. ”
Shen Yu continued to say lazily: "Buddhism is bent on thinking about one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. He thought there was another world in the stereo. As for the Taoist set, I can only regret that the land of Kyushu is so beautiful, how can such a religion be cultivated? Our native religion can't be so shameful. ”
Zhuge Liang smiled and asked, "What does the lord mean, is it to give Pu Songling the first place?" ”
Shen Yu thought for a while and said, "First ask him, what do you think about the sound and microphone." If he says there's some demons in there to help people make noise, you send him straight to the Saturn-Cat Coal Mine. ”…
Shen Yu said that, Zhuge Liang and Shu Tingbei laughed in unison.
At this time, Li Qingzhao floated in from outside, and after sitting next to Zhuge Liang, he began to pick up the stack of screened manuscripts.
"What's wrong with you?" Shu Tingbei saw that Li Qingzhao seemed to have a worried expression on his face, and asked with concern.
"What else could there be?" Li Qingzhao glanced outside and said, "Lord, you don't know." Since the Tang Dynasty Society won the championship of two competitions, our Song Dynasty Society has gone crazy. From the very beginning of this essay contest, he made a bold statement, claiming that he must win all the places for the first prize. ”
There are a total of 10 places for the first prize in this essay contest. The winning individual can earn 20 points for the club and receive 1,600 yuan at the same time. If Song Chaoshe can really win the top ten, then after the 200 points are in hand, the first place in the monthly reading score list in May will definitely fall to this family.
However, Li Qingzhao, who had been checking for a long time, put down the manuscript in his hand in a dejected manner. "I can't find a single one from the Song Dynasty out of ten."
Shen Yu laughed. He pointed at Zhuge Liang and said, "I'm not going to interfere in this selection, everything depends on Zhuge Liang's judgment." If you want to get good grades, bribe him quickly. ”
Zhuge Liang also laughed and said: "There is no need for bribes." What I can tell you unequivocally is. At the time of preliminary screening, the approval rate of Song Dynasty manuscripts was less than 20 percent. It is a little higher than the passing rate of the Wei and Jin celebrities and the municipal party committee. ”
When Li Qingzhao heard this, his face turned green. Immediately stood up and ran outside.
Zhuge Liang pointed to the back of Li Qingzhao running out and said to the two lords: "Outside, eighty percent of people are waiting for them. ”
The three of them smiled heartily in the living room. Shu Tingbei found with a smile that Li Qingzhao was wearing a coat on his back that seemed to be Zhuge Liang's coat. Suddenly, she rolled her eyes and said a few words to Shen Yu telepathically.
Then, Shen Yu said with a smile: "There is no need to change the ranking, you can go out and release the list now." ”
Outside the villa, there was indeed a large group of literati and doctors from the Song Dynasty. After they saw Li Qingzhao soaking out of it, they asked, "How is it?" With our literary brilliance, there must be a lot of it. ”
Li Qingzhao shook his head, stretched out five fingers, and then retracted four of them.
When everyone saw it, they immediately understood what Li Qingzhao meant, and they all turned their heads and walked back in disappointment.
At this time, Zhuge Liang chased him out of the villa, and while running, he shouted: "The essay contest has been released!" ”
Putting the list? The term generally only appears in the ancient imperial examination system. The most important thing for the scholars of the Song Dynasty was the status of Jinshi. didn't get admitted to the Jinshi, no matter how good the official reputation is, he can only be despised as a "villain" behind his back. Therefore, all the Song Dynasty scholars and doctors present rushed forward together, and began to ask how many of their articles ranked.
Zhuge Liang has been surrounded by this group of little bees in the center, and walked to the bulletin board with difficulty to post the list of winners. Suddenly, the scholars rushed towards the list one after another, squeezing Zhuge Liang under the bulletin board, thanks to Li Qingzhao dragging him out from the other side, otherwise, it was very likely that he would be cut into meatloaf.