This sudden angry scolding made the room quiet, and they pulled themselves out of the manuscript pile.

I saw that Wang Kun, the leader of the previous session, was shaking a manuscript and scolded angrily.

"It's really insulting for these people to be uneducated and unskilled, and they have also mixed into the sixth school of the country, and it's a shame for my generation to read—come, come, come, everyone's come and see, what kind of bullshit is this——"

Wang Kun was born in the Taiyuan Wang family, and he is also a gentle gentleman on weekdays, but today he was so angry with an article that he burst out directly, everyone couldn't help but be curious, and they came over one after another, and looked at the manuscript in Wang Tong's hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I've never seen such a vulgar and unwritten text!

The words are barely readable, but the article is all in the vernacular, so shallow and vulgar that people are stunned.

"This, this, who did this?"

It took a long time before someone reacted. Wang Kun reacted at this time, flipped over the paper and looked at it, and was speechless. I saw three big characters neatly written on it.

Fang bereavement love!

This name almost made Wang Kun suffocate internal injuries.

When he is the son of Asahi Jaefu, what else can he say?

Don't say anything, I just hope that the words just now didn't reach the ears of the servant......

He resisted the urge to tear the article apart, and put aside the article of Fang Yuai's love with some grievances. Although Guozijian only recruits the children and grandchildren of the third grade or above, not all of them are straw bales, so the next one should be good, right?

Thinking so, he picked up another one angrily, and this time, he almost smothered out a mouthful of old blood.

The exact same article, shallow and naïve, like a running account.

With the lesson of Fang Yiai, this time he didn't dare to scold casually, he endured the disgust in his heart, opened the colophon, stared at the name on it for a long time, and then threw the manuscript to Fang Yiai's share aggrievedly.

I can't afford to provoke this, Qin Huaiyu, the only son of Ji Guogong!

Then, this has just started a prologue, and the next two parts almost make him doubt life. Although Fang Yiai and Qin Huaiyu's articles are vulgar, the words are at least like a word, and the following two copies can't bear to look at them directly. Not only is the article shitty, but even the pages are smeared in a mess, black here, black there......

Looking at the name on it, he was depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

"This, this, when the hell did these people get into the national prison—"

Wang Kun's fingers trembled a little, thinking that at the beginning, he was finally admitted to the Guozijian after ten years of cold window, who knew that these people couldn't even read grammar sentences clearly, so they went in......

A handsome, jade-like young man sitting beside him raised his head with a strange expression.

"I heard that it was in the last few days, and His Majesty strictly ordered them to go-"

After Shangguan Yi's words were finished,

These talents of the Hanlin Academy stopped talking in an instant, what else can they say?

People are reincarnated little experts!

The country prison that I have been pursuing so hard is not uncommon for people to go at all, and His Majesty will not go unless he is strictly ordered, so he will ask you if you are heartbroken......

Forget it, forget it, then it's good to be able to write through sentences, what else do you expect!

There was such a small episode, and everyone's interest was not very high, and they stopped talking one by one, just thinking about the review. Such a group of bastards turned out to be students of Guozijian, which is a shame for them-

Shangguan Yi is quick in the end, and the review is also fast, and soon the manuscript will be reviewed to the end. In an instant, his gaze froze, looking at the manuscript in his hand, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say......

"Everyone, why don't you come and have a look—"

Looking at the article in his hand, Shangguan Yi was entangled and didn't know what to say.

"Could it be that there is something else that has come up with a masterpiece?"

Although Shangguan Yi entered the Hanlin Academy relatively late, this humanistic person, who is very gentle and popular, and has a good popularity, as soon as he said this, many people raised their heads one after another.

"Let's take a look—"

Shangguan Yi handed the manuscript in his hand to the side, Wang Kun took it with his hand, his eyes swept up, and the whole person suddenly felt bad. The abnormal expressions of the two people immediately aroused everyone's appetite, and they couldn't help but come over, and then they didn't know what to say.

The manuscript in front of me, if you don't read the article, it's really beautiful.

The font is square and dense, the strokes are horizontal and vertical, the pen is strong and round, the momentum is solemn and majestic, full and warm almost overflowing the paper, and there is a faint tendency to become a family of its own. But if you take a closer look at the article-well, it's better than Fang Yiai's few of them, at least the words are smooth, and the words are accurate, but the whole article is in the vernacular.

Is this also called an article?

The ultimate word, coupled with the best article, is awkward and contrasting, making people want to vomit blood.

If you say that he is not educated, people can write like that, if you say that he is educated, the article is not bullshit......

You're trying to kill people with OCD!

"Who did this?"

Someone couldn't help but ask, Shangguan Yi just remembered, turned to the end, glanced at his eyes, and said with some surprise.

"Liu Zi'an?"

"Liu Zi'an? This name sounds familiar—"

Wang Kun touched his head with some confusion.

At this time, Shangguan Yi suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Could this be the Liu Zi'an who accompanied His Majesty to the altar at that time?"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, looking at the posture, nine times out of ten.

Your Majesty's most trusted young man, what else can you say?

Besides, everyone really doesn't know how to evaluate this work, so they simply put it together with Fang Yi's love for a few of them. At this time, everyone was almost busy, and according to His Majesty's arrangement, a few excellent articles were selected and summarized on Wang Kun's side.

Wang Kun stood up, and just when he wanted to go out to give it to Li Shimin, he suddenly stopped again, thought about it, and turned back to take Liu Zi'an and Cheng Chubi's article, put it at the back, copied it in his hand, and turned around and went out.

Looking at Wang Kun's back, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and their eyes became complicated.

I can't imagine that this kid has such an iron head, this is crazy to climb up, right?

Forget it, forget it, it's none of my business anyway.

Everyone went back to their own business, but for some reason, they couldn't calm down, and their ears were pricked up, listening to the sounds outside at any time.

After a while, I saw Wang Kunshen with one shallow foot, and came back dejected.

Everyone couldn't help but pretend to be unintentional.

"Your Majesty is still satisfied, what do you say in the end?"

"Your Majesty has hand-picked the first ......"

As Wang Kun spoke, his eyes were confused, obviously not recovering from the incident just now.

"Who is the first, who is the first, isn't it Li Yifu?".

Shangguan Yi asked curiously. I saw that the corners of Wang Kun's mouth were pulled, and his face showed strange content.

"It's that vulgar and unliterate Liu Zi'an—"