Thirty-six, the six arts of the gentleman

"It's the first time the old man has seen such a delicate painting, Luoyang Academy is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

"Master praises falsely, the student is just an axe in the class." Bai Qingxing bowed his hand and said modestly.

The next day after calligraphy and painting, it is a number of subjects and a department of etiquette, if there is no big problem with the department, you can get a full score.

Although in order to facilitate the distinction, most of the candidates have the same clothing, which is nothing more than blue, white, and light blue.

In a flash, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys were all handsome, like green seedlings growing well in the fields.

Among them are mavericks,

Wearing a golden butterfly and wearing a big red arrow sleeve, wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair inlaid on his head, a long spike palace silk with a colorful silk knot around his waist, and a small court boot with a blue satin bottom.

Tie a jade belt around his waist and hold an ivory blue folding fan. The courtyard is full of flowers, not as good as the budding peony to get the national color and fragrance.

A group of shallots mixed with tofu are clear and white, and a touch of mosquito red appears.

Xiao Yuzi is still the most conspicuous one, and she is simply incompatible with the images of the surrounding candidates, but like the old eagle soliciting customers in the brothel Goolan Courtyard.

The silence and sight of the candidates around him did not make him feel restrained, and he smiled and gestured to the surroundings to be graceful, until he walked through a building Shui Xie, and some candidates came on the other side, and when he saw one of them, Xiao Yuzi's expression changed slightly.

"Yo! The little words came early! I think it's confident," Xiao Yuzi raised her hand and shouted loudly, ignoring the look of inquiry around her.

After all, Lin Chaoge can also be called a well-known Longyangjun in the school.

Such a warm greeting is the first one, and the strange thing is that which person who greets is relaxed and casual, and the one who is greeted is a little inexplicably eccentric.

The chatter around became louder, and he looked at one of the young men with a clear face, a slender body, wearing a half-new green shirt and a bamboo hairpin.

Lin Chaoge's smile regained on his face, his skin stiffened and he raised his hand to return the salute: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Liu Baoqiang on the side smiled and said: "What dare you dare to do, we'll see you in the examination room later." ”

The breeze is coming, and the green robe is dancing.

Xiao Yuzi said: "Xiao Yanyan has not seen each other for a day, and we haven't seen each other for five hours since yesterday." ”

"Lin Chaoge, what is the relationship between you" Wang Xifeng pricked up his ears and listened, silently covering Lin Chaoge behind him, and looked Xiao Yuzi up and down with his eyes on guard.

There is quite a kind of self-inattention, and his daughter-in-law carries her red apricot out of the wall.

Lin Chaoge raised his forehead and looked at the sky: "........." She doesn't carry this pot.

The Luoyang Academy's exam every three years will gather a lot of people to watch, and most of the people who can enter the top 20 every time will enter the officialdom as officials in the near future.

There are not a few people in high positions.

In addition, this year's exam does not have to be in the past, it is the triennial Luoyang College competition, so it attracts a lot of people, and even many outsiders will come over to see the style.

The outside of Luoyang Academy was crowded with people as before, but it was a little more anxious than before.

"How did you get tested this time? Why hasn't there been any news for so long? ”

"I heard it's a blank paper."

"A blank sheet? It's that simple? ”

"I've heard that it's a paper full of dense test questions."

"Simple? Where is it simple, this is mathematics! Before the discussion stopped, the door of the school opened, and several people ran out carrying a person.

"Let's let, let's go."

Did someone vomit blood and faint? The people around not only did not retreat, but rushed forward to see that there was a candidate in a green shirt lying on the door panel, seventeen or eighteen years old, with blood stains on his clothes and his mouth, but he was not in a coma, and he was obviously in good spirits.

"I'm vomiting blood, everyone, I've done my best," he said, reaching out to grab the unkind-looking Wenshi next to him, "I can get a perfect score." ”

The Department of Culture and History snorted angrily: "You vomited early!" I haven't answered half of the exam questions yet, so I got a perfect score. ”

The candidate wailed: "I don't want to let me in, let me go in and take the test" Struggling to get down, the guards held him down and carried him away quickly, leaving a group of confused people.

It doesn't seem to be the same as guessed.

Soon news came from inside, and the people around were in an uproar.

"This guy pretended to vomit blood, prepared pig blood and put it in his mouth, but it was bitten early."

The year before, I heard that a candidate who played the piano and vomited blood got a top score, and the year before last, he was also a candidate who vomited blood when he was in a few subjects, and it is said that he also got a full score.

Hearing this, the people laughed and cursed.

Many people stood in the crowd and couldn't help laughing, and after the fake vomiting of blood candidates, one after another, the candidates came out after the exam, and their expressions were no better than vomiting blood, and they were depressed and sighed.

"I don't know how much wider the number of questions this time is wider than in previous years, and it's really difficult to divide them into a wide variety of questions."

"There are I Ching gossip and water conservancy measurements, and this dam repair and water power will not be at all, it is simply a place to write."

"Come up with a vague approximate figure, let you wait for a county, and I can't do it with a few acres of fertile land."

"I don't even know how to repair the dam," the candidates shook their heads and sighed.

It's really difficult to take these exams, the people are amazed, and the questions in previous years are not necessarily so deviated.

"This is the real first school, not only to learn to distinguish between black and white, but also to govern the world." Yixiucai sighed that this is not something that everyone can learn, so don't think that mathematics is as easy as simply writing and drawing.

However, the questions are so broad and varied, so can anyone get a full score this time?

If you can get a full score in mathematics, it is really well-deserved smart.

In the main hall of the Luoyang Academy, the sound of the ring ruler beating heavily fell.

"Take the exam with peace of mind, don't deliberately make any more trouble, otherwise you will be disqualified from the exam, and go home and vomit blood with peace of mind." The ceremonial officer shouted in a deep voice.

The candidates sitting in front of the rows of cases in the hall were silent, or bowed their heads to meditate or sat down at the desk to write, only one candidate looked at the literature and history attentively, and nodded immediately when he heard this.

"Yes." He replied in a loud voice.

There was only one loud voice in the hall, although the voice was crisp and pleasant, but it was still very scary, and the candidates around him stared at each other.

The master didn't give a good face to this candidate's support, he just saw that this candidate's paper was so clean that his face was pocketed, and he didn't write a word, he was idle!

"Stop talking, answer the question." Wen Shi knocked on the ring ruler and stood on the high platform.

This time, there were no masters sitting on the stage like other subjects, because there was no need to judge and score on the spot, so they all rested in the side hall and waited for the candidates to hand in their papers for evaluation.

The literature and history in the hall stood on the stage, and there were seven other scribes around to spread the supervision, and the candidates in the hall sat alone in rows and rows, and the numbers were also drawn, so they were also disrupted regardless of the school.

There is one class for every thirty people.

Lin Chaoge put it in the examination room this time, and there were many acquaintances, Liu Baoru, Bai Qingxing, Zhu Shengge and Xiao Yuzi were several acquaintances.

Most of the incense burned out, indicating that most of the time had passed, and many people had already handed in their papers one after another.

The hall returned to quiet, Liu Baoru sat cross-legged, with an idle posture, seeing Lin Chaoge and a few people sitting upright here, with a black brush in his hand to write and stop, he couldn't help but sigh, it seems that this kid is also planning to write with himself, in case the blind cat meets a dead mouse.

Lin Chaoge held the pen, paused for half a moment, examined a few messy lines outlined on the straw paper, turned the paper slightly to the side, Lin Chaoge lifted the pen, and then stopped the pen and moved his eyes to the side of the paper, densely filled with exam questions and her answer sheet was blank.

I can't understand a lot of the math application problems in this literary language, she just can't understand these overly awkward questions, it's not that she can't, she can still do high math.

Lin Chaoge's posture was upright, and the hand under his sleeve carefully rubbed the paper that had already written most of the paper, re-examining the topic, and those who could answer it would not be divided and decomposed one by one in his heart, and reorganized it twice.

There are more candidates who have handed in their papers, and a small number of those who have not handed in have gradually begun to panic, except for a small number of them who are as stable as Mount Tai.

The test papers sent to the masters in the side hall gradually increased, and the masters who were originally chatting and laughing began to check them separately, and Dean Chu Hengchu was also among them.

“... No, I didn't answer much...".

“... This one has written a lot... Well... It's almost all wrong..."

“... Old man Zeng, this candidate only answered water conservancy... It's up to you to judge. ”

“.... This examinee's arithmetic answer is good... But the rest of this is bullshit..".

The masters sat apart, and there were more examiners than the two subjects of calligraphy and painting, each reviewing the subject for which he was responsible, and the papers were circulated from time to time between the tables.

The evaluation of mathematical arts is also the most simple and crude, right is right, wrong is wrong, straightforward and simple, the examiners are relaxed and casual, looking at the papers, drinking tea and laughing.

The older Master Liu looked a little serious, and there were not many scrolls in front of him... There are not many questions about the amount of water conservancy fields, and there are not many people who answer, but his eyes are more focused on the exam number.

"How many more candidates?" Mr. Dean asked.

The master got up and walked out of the side hall door, looked at the main hall one by one, and said, "There are not many, there are still twenty or thirty." He turned back and smiled at everyone, "It seems that the rest are all high-level talents." ”

The master, who had a goat's whisker and was dressed in an indigo robe, took a small sip of the teacup and said, "Chang'an Zhusheng Song must be among them." ”

When it comes to this person, the examiners laugh even more.

“... Of course, Zhu Shengge is fine... I've seen it myself. ”

“... There is also the Eight Divination Operator's Heavenly Law Hydrology, and he is also proficient in it.."

“... So according to what you say, he can get full marks for this mathematical art? ”

"Not only him, I heard that Zhang Mu in Xi'an is also good...".

Hearing this, the examiners who were laughing all quieted down, and then laughed again, which is not a sure fact.