In Bao'an Garden, it is very quiet.

Wen Ci's voice disappeared.

No one applauded, and no one spoke.

Wen Hui couldn't judge how well Wen Ci answered from the reactions of others, and was eager to know a situation, when she saw Jiang Xu move.

Jiang Xu rubbed his hands together and bowed to Wen Ci deeply.

With his face facing the ground and no one seeing, Jiang Xu took a deep breath.

When he straightened up, there was no clue on his face, but when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarser than before.

"I like Brother Wen's answer very much," Jiang Xu smiled, "Adapt measures to local conditions, think a lot, and really answer well." ”

He clasped his hands together and clapped his hands.

The silence was broken, and everyone applauded as if they had just reacted.

Wen Ci's narration is not a beautiful article, it is worth reading repeatedly, and even to recite and analyze, in order to impress the examiner and the title of the gold list.

What kind of son of a family, what kind of poor scholar, has nothing to do with birth, it has to do with where to go.

They are all for the examiners.

What about after becoming an official?

Who is rare about their gorgeous writing?

In the end, isn't it how to think about the people in your own position?

If you don't want to calm down and deal with the land and water, do you want to write poetry and articles in the back office of the government for a lifetime?

Whoever stands up for such an official is unlucky!

Knowing how to adapt measures to local conditions and being willing to look and think, whether it is farming, water conservancy, or people's livelihood, can we get better and better.

The thunderous applause made Wen Hui understand all of a sudden, and couldn't help but jump: "That's a good point, isn't it?" Brother is awesome, right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Cao's eyes moistened.

These applause are all for their resignation, and they are the recognition of everyone present who quits their brother.

She is such an outstanding son, and she was splashed with such sewage, no matter how well arranged in the playbook, Cao's heart is also up and down.

I was worried about what to expect, and I felt even more sorry that my son had been wronged.

Now, these applause are enough to prove that Brother Ci is really a talented person, right?

"Master......" Cao choked up and called Wen Zifu.

Wen Zifu shook his head again and again, took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into Cao's hand: "You can still see it like this when you are a layman." Cover up, cover up, the public ꓹ Be decent, decent! ”

Cao is naturally a decent person.

Anyway, it is more decent than the second master Wen who was drunk and cried with his younger brother at the gate of the mansion.

"It's just that the layman looks at the excitement and is so excited to see it, you insiders just pricked up your ears and waited to pick thorns." Cao muttered quietly.

Don't think she didn't see ꓹ Wen Zifu's eyes were also red.

Half a catty to eight taels ꓹ and laugh at her.

Wen Zifu's heart was indeed surging.

Brother Ci said it much better than he thought.

Wen Ci did not draw inferences from one another, did not apply and apply it, and used what Li Sanjie had revealed to understand and answer this question in a relatively spiritual way.

He chose the most down-to-earth way to answer.

Adapt to local conditions.

I don't understand Shudi, I don't talk nonsense.

I know Lin'an Mansion, and I will introduce it to you carefully.

Wen Zifu has read Li Sanjie's article ꓹ and knows that Wen Ci's narration is much richer than Li Sanjie's writing.

It's not that Li Sanjie can't write well, but that the written article is different from the oral story, and the subject matter is different.

Wen Ci also incorporated a lot of his own understandings ꓹ They all discussed and studied when Wen Zifu told him that article before, and those understandings were also said by Wen Ci.

Wen Zifu looked at Wen Ci for a moment.

He heard his own heartbeat.

Clever, everyone has it, how to deal with the exam questions that you are not good at, all kinds of skills are gone.

However, the most important thing that readers cannot lose is this down-to-earth heart.

Wen Ci's answer was down-to-earth and sincere enough.

If it were placed in the examination room, this essay would not pass, but in today's situation, it is an excellent answer sheet.

He was proud of his son.

The son he taught, how can he be so good!

The thunderous applause gradually stopped, but the discussion did not stop.

Wen Ci passed by Mr. Du's side.

The old gentleman looked at him and gave him a thumbs up.

In terms of talent, Wen Ci is not the top, but he is hardworking, and his family can support him, and in terms of toughness, Mr. Du admires him very much, but now, Mr. Du has to make up for the same, character.

Down-to-earth, whether it is studying or being an official, this point cannot be ignored.

does not exaggerate and talk eloquently, nor does he flutter because of the scenery, and he does not take the credit of others.

The more I look at this student, the more I like it.

It was so right to hold such a tea party for him and let him show his talents.

Wen Ci smiled at Mr. Du, and his smile was full of gratitude.

After greeting several mountain chiefs, Wen Ci stepped down from the stage and walked back to the Huo family brothers.

Huo Yixuan looked excited and discussed with him directly.

Reading articles is to learn from the past.

He had read Li Sanjie's article several times and discussed some with Wen Ci, but when he heard Wen Ci say it on the stage just now, Huo Yixuan had a lot of ideas and couldn't wait to talk about it.

They were talking about the article, and the others who were present were more talking about Wen Ci this person.

"I believe that he took the test by himself."

"I answered all morning, and in the end, I was so comfortable, I am really not afraid of the test."

"Jingyi is very familiar with memorization, strategy, his thinking is very fast, he can find a lot of points, and it can be seen that the basic skills are very solid."

"Writing can be practiced, but the brain can't be saved. If writing is a weakness, it is impossible to write a mess after so many years of hard practice. ”

"With this level, there's no need to do something like that."

"Then why didn't he take this subject?"

"The Hou Mansion still lacks him three years of silver? It's normal for others to want to practice for another three years and get a good ranking. ”

"Yes, it's not that old anyway."

Discussions came and went.

Gonggong Wu smiled, listened for a while, and asked the little waiter dressed as a small servant next to him: "What do you think?" ”

The little waiter smiled shyly: "I won't tell you, the little ones still know how to read and write after entering the mansion, and they don't understand the profound truths, but what Wen Gongzi said, the little ones seem to understand a little." When the little one was at home, he was also facing a stream, and what Wen Gongzi said was very similar to what he remembered. ”

Gonggong Wu played with the jade ball and said with a smile: "How old were you when you were at home?" ”

Hey, that's the wrong question.

What Wen Ci said, if you ask the common people living in the fields, they will understand.

That's their life.

That Master Li is really good, and now, so many people will want to read his article.

Wu Gongcheng thought about it, and a thin figure appeared in his field of vision.

The man was wrapped in a thick robe, and his height was more prominent, so he was very conspicuous.

It was on the high platform opposite Gonggong Wu.