The marking on the third day did not make too many waves, and the candidates' results came out, only the final summary was missing.

Summarizing these things is not bothering the older generation of deans, and it has always been carried out by the younger generation of deans.

Yan Ziyuan and the old deans sat in their seats, quietly waiting for the results.

Ren Shoushou and Luo Zhongzheng walked in front of Yan Ziyuan, and they already had a summary of the results in their hands.

"Mr. Yan, the results are out."

Yan Ziyuan nodded and took the transcript handed over by Ren Shou.

The first place was not unexpected, Fang Wenlong of Xianyang Academy won the first place, not only that, but Fang Wenlong also got a full score, which is the first time in the past 20 years.

Yan Ziyuan glanced at it cursoryly and put the report card on the table.

Ren Keshou said respectfully: "A total of eighty-seven candidates passed the written test, and the one with the highest score was Fang Wenlong from Xianyang Academy, who got a full score. Among them, there are 20 people who passed the written examination in Xianyang Academy, 10 people from Daliang Academy, 10 people from Handan Academy, 12 people from Linzi Academy, 6 people from Yangzhai Academy, and 4 people from Shoucheng Academy......"

After Ren Shou reported these data, many deans did not look very good.

No one thought that so many people in the Xianyang Academy of the Qin State would pass the first round of written exams.

Luo Zhongzheng said softly: "The scale of the scholar group sent by the Qin State this time is very large, and the quality of the students themselves is also extremely high, and the difference from the past is not ordinary. Maybe...... Purposeless? ”

Yan Ziyuan smiled and said, "I know that my life will be short." ”

The deans frowned, and Song Qunshan sighed and said, "Why did Mr. Yan bother to say these unlucky words. ”

Yan Ziyuan's health has become worse and worse in recent years, and many people have seen it in their eyes, and they always advise him to rest more and pay attention to his body, but Yan Ziyuan did not listen to the advice, but instead commented on the scriptures more diligently.

Xianyang Academy sent such a large group of scholars this time, and it also coveted the position of the next generation of Confucianism.

Yan Ziyuan laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I still have a few years to live, you don't need to be too sad." Let's think about the content of the next round of exams. ”

After saying this, Yan Ziyuan looked at Liu Shizhen who was bowing his head in the corner and said, "Dean Liu, do you have any ideas in your heart?" ”

Liu Shizhen was stunned for a moment when she heard Yan Ziyuan call her name, and then immediately replied: "Mr. Yan, not for the time being." ”

Yan Ziyuan frowned, looked at Liu Shizhen who bowed his head, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

In the end, Ren adhered to the situation and hurriedly eased the atmosphere and said: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, how about choosing one of them for assessment?" ”

The deans thought for a while, and finally Song Qunshan spoke: "Why don't you just test your chess skills?" ”

Yan Ziyuan nodded and said, "If you have no objections, then you will be tested for chess skills." ”

After finalizing the content of the assessment, how to arrange it is not the business of most deans, and everyone gradually dispersed, only Ren Ke Shou stayed.

Ren Keshou saw that everyone was almost gone, and asked: "Mr. Yan, if you compare chess skills, two by two, there will be a bye." ”

Yan Ziyuan said with a smile: "Then add one more." ”

Ren Shou was a little hesitant: "If one more candidate is selected, there are as many as 12 students with the same score, no matter which one you choose, it will be a little unfair." ”

Yan Ziyuan picked up the pen, wrote three words on the list of those who passed the first round of written exams, and then handed it to Ren Ke Shou.

Ren Keshou took the list, and when he saw the newly added name, he was stunned for a moment.

"Go ahead."

Yan Ziyuan waved his hand, even if Ren Keshou still had something to say, there was no way.

......

Outside the gate of Qufu Academy, it was crowded with candidates at the moment.

"Wow! The first place is Fang Wenlong of Xianyang Academy! ”

It was also difficult to hide his joy on Fang Wenlong's face, which was surrounded by everyone, but his family history made him try to keep his face calm, and politely arched his hand to the surroundings: "Luck!" ”

Chen Ziyou stood on his tiptoes, his eyes widened hard, and he didn't find his name from the beginning to the end of the list, and he was a little disappointed.

"Sure enough, I haven't!"

Chen Ziyou sighed helplessly, and could only turn around and leave.

This Confucian exchange meeting is really a rare good opportunity, Yan Ziyuan is not everyone can meet in private, even if Chen Ziyou is the prime minister of the two countries, if you want to see Yan Ziyuan's face, it also depends on Yan Ziyuan's mood. What's more, even if they met, what Chen Ziyou wanted to talk about did conflict with Yan Ziyuan's position.

Fang Wenlong saw Chen Ziyou's figure from a distance, and then looked at the names on the list, and he also understood a little in his heart.

At this moment, an elegant middle-aged Confucian student walked out of the academy and asked, "Who is Xu Xiaoli?" ”

Chen Ziyou didn't stop as if he hadn't heard of it.

The middle-aged Confucian shouted a few times, but seeing that no one answered, he raised his voice and said, "Xu Xiaoli from the Weiguo Liucheng Academy, is he there?" ”

Chen Ziyou still didn't react, but Fang Wenlong shook off the people around him in a few steps, ran up, grabbed Chen Ziyou, and said, "Classmate Xu, Mr. called you!" ”

Chen Ziyou was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, isn't his current identity Xu Xiaoli of Liucheng Academy?

Fang Wenlong pulled Chen Ziyou to the Confucian student, and saluted respectfully: "Fang Wenlong, a late student of Xianyang Academy, has seen Mr. ”

The middle-aged Confucian looked Fang Wenlong up and down, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are Fang Wenlong, speaking of which, your father and I have had several relationships. ”

Fang Wenlong said with a smile: "My father often mentions Mr. and often praises Mr. for his talent. ”

The middle-aged Confucian was no longer polite, after all, he was an elder, he turned to look at Chen Ziyou, put away the smile on his face, and looked at Chen Ziyou carefully.

Chen Ziyou was looked at like this, and his heart was a little unhappy, but he didn't open his mouth to express his dissatisfaction, just stood there quietly.

The middle-aged Confucian looked very carefully, and said after a long time: "You are Xu Xiaoli, right?" You have passed the first round of the written test and can take the second round of the exam. ”

Chen Ziyou was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect such a result.

Instead, Fang Wenlong patted Chen Ziyou's shoulder vigorously and said with a smile: "Okay! Student Xu, I knew that with your talent, you would definitely pass the first round of written exams. ”

Chen Ziyou smiled and stopped talking, his heart was full of doubts, but it was not good to ask questions on the spot.

The middle-aged Confucian looked at Chen Ziyou's reaction, shook his head, and continued to say to Fang Wenlong: "After reading your article, all the deans feel that they have done a good job, and they all want to see your style. ”

Fang Wenlong was flattered and said: "The deans carry love, and they are lucky to be born later!" ”

The middle-aged Confucian said with a smile: "You don't need to be so modest, you can come to Shoucheng Academy to find me when you are free, I also want to know your father's current situation, and we can also talk about Confucianism together." ”

Fang Wenlong was pleasantly surprised, as if the Confucian student's invitation was a great honor.

The middle-aged Confucian didn't say anything more, turned his head and left.

The surrounding students, in addition to envying Chen Ziyou for getting the final admission place, most of them were envious of the treatment that Fang Wenlong had just received from the Confucian student.

Fang Wenlong looked at Chen Ziyou with some annoyance and said, "Classmate Xu! You were so rude just now! ”

Chen Ziyou nodded noncommittally and asked, "Who is that person?" ”

Fang Wenlong's expression instantly became a little respectful, and he said with a yearning in his eyes: "That's the dean of Shoucheng Academy-Ren Keshou, Mr. Ren!" ”

(Recent chapters will be slow-paced)