Chapter 70: Fang Lang's Name [Asking for Recommendation Votes]

A pair of eyes swept from the closed palace one after another, and they glanced at the excited and somewhat over-the-top examiner suspiciously.

The examiner reviews the papers, and if you encounter an appreciation, you can also recommend it to the chief examiner, but most of the time, the examiner will carefully compare and figure it out before recommending it.

It is rare to see such an excited recommendation from the examiner as at this moment.

"Silence!"

The chief judge in the palace said coldly.

"Write down the reasons for the recommendation and hand it over to the presiding judge in charge of the region, and then to the magistrate."

This was the process of recommendation, and even the chief examiner was not allowed to disobey it at will, although the chief examiner was curious about what kind of paper would make the examiner so excited.

Because he chose to recommend, it means that the examiner wants to evaluate this paper with a full score.

The chief judge in charge of the Luojiang Gong Yuan had a very dark face.

He has just received the order of the right minister, and he intends to demand the volume of Luojiang Gongyuan with the strictest standards, and as a result, he has a perfect score?

It's a slap in the face!

The chief judge is very clear that it should be the meaning of the third prince behind this.

This made him decide that he must review this paper carefully and demand it to the strictest standards.

The palace was quiet again, and many examiners continued to review the papers.

And the excited examiner carefully wrote the reason for the recommendation.

In the eyes of this examiner, the poems are good, although they make him excited, but they have not yet reached this level of losing their minds, and what really makes him difficult to suppress his emotions is the candidate's answers to the questions.

The far-sighted thoughts flowed through the defense of the question, which is why the examiner was excited.

The paper and the letter of recommendation were presented to the chief examiner in charge of the Luojiang Gong Academy, and in the face of the extremely unfriendly eyes of the chief examiner, the examiner returned to his post.

The presiding judge snorted coldly, unhappy in his heart.

He dusted off the paper, his eyes fell on it, and with a critical look on his face, he demanded it with the strictest standards.

"The questions of memorization and historical facts, the answers are acceptable, they are all rote memorization, and it is difficult to find mistakes and omissions."

The chief judge's face was indifferent and he continued to look down.

Gradually, his expression began to change.

After reading the poem, I couldn't help but exhale, this poem has everyone's style, and I can't find much mistake.

Go on!

The chief judge's face was a little ugly, and his eyes fell on the policy, but just the beginning of the sentence made him change color!

Unconsciously, he was immersed in the dialectic of this inquiry.

For a long time, he sighed.

"Right phase? The Three Princes? ”

"In front of the scientific expedition, what are you waiting for!"

"If this volume is not successful, I am ashamed of the saint!"

The poems are secondary, and the far-sighted ideas shown in this policy question, even if he wants to suppress it, he can't suppress it, this is a volume that really has the ability!

The chief judge took a deep breath, dipped his ink in the pen, and wrote the word "medium" on the paper.

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……

The night is thick, and the palace is deep.

A figure lies on its side in front of a bookcase, on which a jug is placed, and the figure grabs the jug, and the pouring wine swings in a circle in the glass.

With a snort, the wine in the cup entered the throat.

The figure exclaimed.

Then he grabbed the sword placed on the table, unsheathed it, and admired the lines on the sword in the dim light.

Outside the door, the chief judge came respectfully and bowed.

"Lu Xiang."

The figure who picked up the lamp to look at the sword put down the sword, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?" ”

The chief examiner took out a paper and said: "This paper is the work of this literary examination, Lu Xiang is responsible for this scientific examination, please Lu Xiang take a look at it." ”

Lu Taixuan raised his hand and made a move, and the volume fell into his hand.

After opening it, read it slowly.

In the middle of the sound, Lu Taixuan grabbed the wine jug violently and poured it into his mouth against the spout.

"Good poetry, good wine!"

"Great article!"

Below, the chief judge also looked up in surprise, his eyes flashing.

Lu Xiang appreciates it so much, it seems that the tone of this policy can be set.

After the chief judge left, he returned to the palace and informed many examiners of the tone of the question, which was used as the evaluation criterion.

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The tenth day of August.

The day of the martial arts test.

The autumn rain stopped in the middle of the night, and the temperature was a little colder, and there was a tendency of falling snow in late autumn.

Fang Lang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he slowly opened his eyes, gasping slightly, and he used another forging card to enhance the strength of his physical body.

However, as the martial arts cultivator stepped into the martial artist realm, the effect of the forging card became less efficient than before, and the pain caused by it was also reduced a lot.

Stretching his waist, Fang Lang got up, changed into a clean green shirt, pushed open the door, greeted the rising sun, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After breakfast, I took a carriage with Lao Fang to Luojiang Gongyuan.

As usual yesterday, today's Gongyuan is still crowded, and the candidates and escorts have long been waiting outside the closed Gongyuan gate, waiting for the martial arts test to start.

"W-"

The bell of the Gongyuan rang, and there was another sound of rustling, and the candidates showed their test stickers and entered the examination room.

After Fang Lang said goodbye to Lao Fang, he also came to the examination room of yesterday's literary examination and sat down cross-legged.

The assessment method of the martial arts examination is the same as that of the previous college examination, which is also divided into papers and actual combat.

In the morning, the paper test is examined, and in the afternoon, the actual combat is conducted.

For ordinary candidates, one morning is absolutely sufficient time for the paper exam.

But for Fang Lang, it may not be, after all, if he wants to hit the champion, all three subjects have to be tested according to the main subjects, and all the questions must be answered, and he must race against time and make full use of every minute and every second!

As the opening bell rang, the examiner took out the stacked papers from the space ring and ordered them to be distributed with the examiner.

Each candidate will be divided into three stacks of paper questions, three stacks of three subjects, each subject is divided into main and secondary.

Each candidate must choose at least one subject to answer the main subject, otherwise they will not be allowed to score the questions in the martial arts test paper.

Fang Lang lifted the pen, dipped it in ink, first took out the sword scroll, lifted the pen to answer, and wrote quickly like a god.

Like the literary examination, the difficulty of the martial arts examination papers in this scientific examination has also been raised to a higher level.

In the examination room of the Gongyuan, many candidates are facing an anxious situation.

In the late autumn temperature, many candidates were in a hurry to sweat all over their bodies, some simply tears were already rolling in their eyes, and some were biting their pens, and their eyes were a little dizzy, as if they were going to faint.

Unlike the essay test, if you can't answer it, you can just ramble and write all over the paper.

But the questions in the martial arts test paper are extremely professional, and I can't answer them, even if I wet my pants in a hurry, I still can't answer them if I pull my hair bare.

Time passed bit by bit, and some candidates couldn't bear the torture and chose to hand in the papers.

Some have completed the questions selectively, so they have turned in the papers.

Fang Lang has been doing questions, since the opening bell prompted, he has never stopped writing, his thoughts are running, his thoughts are flowing, and he is constantly doing questions and questions.

The main subject of kendo is a total of one hundred and eight questions, Fang Lang has written them all, and the entire volume is full of his chic and elegant handwriting.

Afterwards, he took out the main subject of the Dao of Surgery, which was still one hundred and eight questions, Fang Lang took a deep breath and continued to write.

The morning sun of late autumn gradually rises, slowly climbing to the top of all heads, sprinkling the sunlight that disperses the cold of autumn.

In the examination room of the Gongyuan where Fang Lang is located, the candidates are basically scattered, and this year's exam questions are too difficult, and most of the candidates choose to give up and put their hopes on the next actual combat assessment.

Therefore, in the huge Gongyuan Palace, only Fang Lang is left in a green shirt, and he is still working hard to write.

In the examination room, there was a deathly silence, except for the rustle of the teenager's pen on the paper.

Several fellow examinees were holding tea, and they all looked at Fang Lang from time to time.

The questions of the three papers are all selected from the main volume, this young man ...... Ambition is not small!

However, if you are greedy and chew more, after all, you have a specialization in the art industry, and you can choose the major in all three subjects, and if you don't answer well, it will be self-defeating and bad for the evaluation.

Moreover, in the previous scientific examinations, no one was able to answer all three main subject papers.

No one!

"W-"

The bell rings.

The examiner immediately got up and said: "The time is up, stop writing!" ”

Fang Lang paused for the last ink, slapped the pen on the table with a "snap", and slowly exhaled a breath.

He stood up, bowed to his fellow examiners and examiners, and then turned and left the examination room, where he was the only one.

The officials of the same examination came to collect the papers, but found that they were ......

Three main papers, 324 questions.

That's all!

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Datang Chang'an, Ministry of Rites.

The results of the scientific examination and literature examination are out.

Zao Wou-Ki drove the carriage to the front of the lobby of the Ministry of Rites, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a beautiful woman with a tall figure and a beautiful face got out of the carriage.

Zao Wou-Ki respectfully followed the beautiful woman into the hall of the Ministry of Rites, and happened to meet the noble Third Prince and the right minister Li Puyi.

The third prince smiled gently at the beautiful woman: "Princess." ”

Princess Pei, Jiang Linglong's mother, smiled and led Zao Wou-Ki into the hall of the Ministry of Rites.

In the sky, a sword light tore through the autumn and clouds, falling rapidly, and the white-clothed and white-haired man opened his chest and belly to Xiaojian, and stepped into the hall of the Ministry of Rites uninhibitedly.

The appearance of Chao Xiaojian made the three princes and the princess stunned.

This guy is used to being casual, he has never been indifferent to scientific examinations, and now he actually comes to check the results of the literary examination?

"I just came to see that little guy's joke, that little guy refused my Sword Shu Sect's guaranteed place, but I want to see how he performs in the scientific examination, if he gets a, I laugh at him."

Chao Xiaojian's white hair was like frost and snow, squinting and smiling.

Hearing Chao Xiaojian's words, the third prince smiled faintly, according to his arrangement, the little guy ...... I'm afraid there is no hope.

When footsteps sounded, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu took several examiners to take the yellow list of the literary examination.

The yellow list of the literary examination slowly unfolded.

Zao Wou-ki's gaze fell on the top of the list, and his eyes suddenly widened, his beard was all open, and he let out a martial arts shocking exclamation!

"" at Xiaojian, a little panicked inexplicably, this kid ...... Is it possible to become a fragrant bun?!

The third prince looked at the name of the number one on the list, and his smile disappeared little by little, as if an invisible slap was slapped on his face.

……

"Fang Lang, Luojiang Academy, one hundred and fifty points."

The yellow list of the literary test, the name of Fang Lang.

Rise to the top!

PS: Three provinces of my body, collection call, reward call, vote call~