Chapter 034: The teacher was also shot while lying down

"I'm fine!"

Qin Guan said with a smile.

"We're fine." Qian Sheng hates Qin Guan to death now, three years is too long, and he wants to see Qin Guan jump into the lake now.

Qin Guan glanced at Qian Mao and Qian Sheng, and said, "What if the two of them miss the appointment at that time." ”

At this time, Liu Su, who had been silent, spoke, and said in a light but unquestionable tone: "I can guarantee that if Brother Qin wins the Xiucai exam this time, the two Qian brothers will definitely fulfill the gambling contract and jump into the lake and swim ashore by themselves." If Brother Qin doesn't win this time, he will also jump into the lake to fulfill the contract. How is it. ”

Qin Guan smiled in his heart, waiting for your words.

However, Qin Guan still said: "Brother Liu is naturally a guarantor, which is naturally good, but if the two Qian brothers don't listen to you at that time, then what." ”

"Naturally, I, the guarantor, will fulfill the gambling contract." Liu Su said.

After Liu Su finished speaking, he opened the folding fan and said to Qin Guan: "Miss Xiangjun is still painting a boat in the West Lake, waiting for us to participate in today's poetry meeting on the lake. ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked away in a chic manner.

Qin Guan took Erbao and Rue Xiang and walked in the direction of the carriage, and Erbao said worriedly: "Young master, the three-year gambling contract has been changed to tomorrow, so is the young master confident that he will be admitted to Xiucai." ”

Qin Guan spread his hands, "The exam paper is still with the examiner, who knows if you can pass the exam." ”

When Erbao heard Qin Guan say this, his little face immediately fell, "Young Master, if you fail the exam tomorrow and jump into the lake and swim, I think you will become a topic of conversation in Hangzhou City again." ”

Qin Guan smiled and said: "Internet celebrities are not bad. ”

Rue Xiang was puzzled, "Young master, what is an Internet celebrity." ”

Qin Guan smiled and said, "In another 1,000 years, you will know what an Internet celebrity is." ”

On a painting boat in West Lake, a group of scholars were chanting poems against each other, and suddenly someone said: "You said, that Qin Guan swore to make a bet with Brother Qian today, and he wouldn't be a little sure of being a talent in the examination." ”

When Qian Sheng heard this, he smiled contemptuously: "Cut, as far as his knowledge, he hasn't even read through the Four Books and Five Classics, and he still wants to be admitted to Xiucai, which is delusional." ”

Another scholar said: "Tomorrow, let's just wait to see him jump into the lake, I think it is better to make a bigger noise, so that he will not dare to see anyone again after this time." ”

"Haha, interesting, I support, let's go back and call more people to publicize this matter, and there will definitely be many people who will come to see the excitement."

"Perhaps, it will become a major event in West Lake."

"This kind of thing, you have to write a poem to circulate, what is the name, Qin Guan's tour of the lake, hahahaha."

The crowd spoke enthusiastically, as if they had seen the ugliness of Qin Guan tomorrow.

After returning home, Qin Guan was naturally warmly received, Mrs. Qin instructed her subordinates to put bath water and change clothes for Qin Guan, and after washing, Qin Guan was lying in the shade of a tree in his small courtyard, and Rue Xiang was fanning next to him.

"Young master, the list will be opened tomorrow, are you really sure that you will be admitted to Xiucai, if you can't pass the test, you will jump into the lake tomorrow, how embarrassing." The little girl Rue Xiang said.

Qin Guan closed his eyes, a little confused comfortably, and returned: "Don't worry, the young master is confident, anyway, the volume is full." ”

After Qin Guan finished speaking, he fell asleep in a daze.

At the end of the exam, the papers were collected, the examiners were busy, and twenty academic officials were responsible for the preliminary review of the papers, and the good papers were judged before they were sent to the Grand Master Admiral and the Hangzhou Prefect for the final evaluation.

A junior reported: "There were a total of 472 candidates in this exam, two of whom were suspended halfway, abandoned the papers, and caught a cheater in the examination room, and the rest of the students answered the exam papers. ”

Admiral Cui Shanfu took a sip of tea and said: "Cheating candidates are recorded in the register, and they will not be allowed to participate in the examination for five years, and they will be notified to the college for processing." ”

"Yes, sir."

"I've read the exam papers."

"Great Grandmaster, 128 examination papers have been selected, and it is up to the Great Grandmaster to decide who will admit them." The little official said.

Cui Shanfu looked at Lin Qi, the prefect of Hangzhou next to him, and said: "Brother Yunxia, it's late at night, and the list will be released tomorrow, how about we review the file together, so as to save some time." ”

Lynch nodded, "Okay, it's up to Brother Cui to decide in the end." ”

After the two of them finished politely, they began to review the papers, and the papers passed one by one, okay, and annotated the results with a red pen.

Judging the paper has its own rules, on-site scoring, and the final sum evaluation, and there are some bad papers, which will also be directly approved.

It was late at night, and both were a little tired. At this time, Cui Shanfu suddenly saw a scroll, and after reading it, his spirit suddenly lifted a lot, and he applauded and shouted a few more regrets, which provoked Lynch, the prefect of Hangzhou next to him, to raise his head and look over.

"Why is Brother Cui so excited?" Lynch was also tired, so he put down the pen and took a break.

Cui Shanfu shook the scroll in his hand and said: "This candidate's scriptures and ink meanings are all right, especially the latter poem, which is very tasteful, and it is the best poem I have ever seen in this exam." ”

"Is there any good poetry, Brother Cui said to listen to it." Lynch's best poetry, was aroused interested.

Cui Shanfu immediately read it:

"After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. ”

After listening to this, Lynch groaned for a while and directly praised "good poetry".

The title of Brother Cui's poem is to write about the West Lake in June, this poem is closely related to the topic, and what is even more rare is that this poem is atmospheric, "reflecting the sun" and "lotus" are contrasting, making the whole picture gorgeous and vivid. The whole poem is clear and clear, and the outstanding thing is that the feelings are written first, and then the real scene is narrated, so as to create a kind of effect of first virtual and then real, after reading, you can indeed feel the beautiful scenery of West Lake in June "not with the four seasons". ”

"It is indeed a rare masterpiece that writes about the scenery of West Lake. It seems that there will be no shortage of poems in the West Lake in June. ”

Lynch read it again by himself, and I liked it even more, feeling that the fatigue and stuffiness of late-night marking had dissipated a lot, and it was pleasant to read, only to feel a chill floating from the window and from the West Lake, which was refreshing.

At this time, Lynch remembered something and asked curiously: "This poem is very well written, what is it a pity for Brother Cui just now." ”

Cui Shanfu said that this candidate's scripture and Moyi are all right, and the poems are so brilliant, such a volume, it is not an exaggeration to take the first case.

Cui Shanfu sighed and said: "It's really a pity, this student's answer is not a problem at all, and the poem is also excellent, but it's a pity that this word is too ugly." ”

Lynch was stunned for a moment, stood up and walked over, picked up the scroll and looked at it, and said with a little anger: "Which academy is this, don't the gentlemen of the academy teach how to write, this character is not as good as a seven-year-old child, with such a scholarly literary talent, but I don't know how to practice hard work, it is really a lack of discipline." ”

Qin Guan's teacher was also shot while lying down.