Chapter 68: "Persuasion"

In Chongwen Garden, the atmosphere was depressing, as if there were dark clouds, and all the students who participated in the assessment were concentrated on a golden animal skin in Jing Yuanting's hand, which was the list of results of all the students who participated in the assessment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than ten years of hard study, is a dragon or a worm, just see if you can be ranked in the top of this list, although there is no explicit provision, but, each enrollment assessment, basically only recruit students in the top 30, which can be said to be the potential rules of Bailu Books.

Jing Yuanting smiled at the corner of his eyes, and glanced at Chen Yuan, this time, he was completely sure that he could brush Chen Yuan down in the first round of assessment, and then he would be able to get that thing, as if the promotion was in front of him.

"Ahem!" he coughed twice and said in a solemn voice: "Now announce the results of the first round of assessment, and those who pass can participate in the next round of assessment." ”

The students sitting in the audience all subconsciously sat up straight, staring at Jing Yuanting with burning eyes.

"Yitian, under the first, under the first, under the first, under the first, comprehensive assessment, under the first. Qualified!"

The first three are the evaluations given by the main examiner and the two assistant examiners, and the last one is the final score given after the evaluation of the three examiners.

Even if it was expected, as soon as the word "first" came out, it still caused a sensation among the students who participated in the assessment.

"It's really first-class, what kind of poetry is it, and you can get first-class?"

"Yitian, I haven't heard of any family with the surname Yi, is it a child of a poor family, wait a minute, you must tell the clan, it is best to absorb it into the family. ”

"Impossible, you can actually get the first grade? Doesn't it mean that this person is in front of the seventh grade, there is no bottleneck?"

"Damn, who the hell dares to steal my limelight, I must teach a good lesson later. ”

If it weren't for the fact that Young Master Ben was not good at poetry, how could he let this unknown junior compete for the lead. ”

Chen Yuan looked at Yitian Xiaozhengtai curiously, and quipped: "Yitian child, yes, A should be the highest evaluation, I didn't expect you to still have two brushes!"

Yi Tian didn't bother to correct Chen Yuan's name, but said expressionlessly: "Such a simple assessment, the evaluation of the first grade, is still a little worse." ”

Chen Yuan's face twitched, he was so arrogant at such a young age, this is a disease, and he must be treated.

"Consultant and, under B, under B, in B, comprehensive assessment, under B. Qualified!"

"Mao Erci, C, C, C, Comprehensive Assessment, C. Unqualified!"

"Li Jiangqing, B up, B middle, B up, comprehensive assessment, B up. Qualified!"

"Wang Linglian, B Zhong, B Xia, B Xia, Comprehensive Assessment, B Xia. Qualified!"

"Li Huasong, C, C, C, C, Comprehensive Assessment, C. Qualified!"

......

"Brother Gu, congratulations. ”

"Where, it's just B, I don't know if I can pass the next round. ”

"Damn, I dare to rate my poems as C, and I will make you look good!"

"Miss Wang is not only beautiful, but she can't imagine that even her poetry attainments are so deep, if she can win the favor of beautiful women, she can kiss Fangze......"

"Haha, passed, I, Li Huasong, passed, haha!

Not mentioning the various students below, Jing Yuanting continued to read,

"Gongsun De, C, C, C, C, Comprehensive Assessment, C. Unqualified!"

"Chen Yuan" paused, and then said: "C, C, C, comprehensive assessment, C." Unqualified!"

......

"First of all, congratulations to the qualified students, you have successfully passed the first round of assessment. Don't be discouraged if you don't have qualified students, I hope you can continue to work hard, I believe that next time you will be able to successfully pass the assessment, okay, please leave by yourself if you don't qualify. ”

Jing Yuanting suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said lightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

Chen Yuan was a little confused at first, he didn't expect that that person's poems were a C here? How earth-shattering was the first-class poems? But after seeing Jing Yuanting's provocative eyes, he understood that this was all Jing Yuanting's ghost.

The heart is angry, the tiger is not powerful, you and I are a sick cat!

He got up slowly, and the hidden aura burst out without reservation.

Boom, shock, all the people present were frightened by the sudden burst of momentum on Chen Yuan's body, especially the students who participated in the assessment, most of them are children of the family, they have been cultivated by the family since childhood, and their knowledge is extraordinary, so they naturally know what it means for Chen Yuan to reach the eighth grade at such an age.

"This, this, this is the artistic conception of the Eight Grades, the same as teaching?"

"Eight pins?"

"Oh my God!

"What kind of family is he, so good?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yitian Xiao Zhengtai's eyes, but he didn't expect that Chen Yuan, who had always seemed to be not doing right, was one point higher than him in his own realm.

The old man surnamed Wen and the old man surnamed Zhong were shocked, and at the same time, a chill flashed in their hearts, if the senior management of the book club knew that they had driven away a genius who had broken through to the peak of the eighth grade at such a young age, thinking about the rules of the book club, his heart would shudder.

Jing Yuanting was also shocked, thinking that he was twenty years old and had studied hard for more than 30 years before he could reach the peak of the artistic conception of the Eight Grades, and now Chen Yuan, a kid who looks like he is in his twenties, has reached the same realm, which makes him not shocked.

scolded secretly in his heart, what a poor child, what no background, but he was miserable by that adult.

The peak of the eighth grade in his twenties, it is destined to be able to break through to the sixth-grade realm, and there is even a slight possibility of breaking through to the fifth-grade barrierless realm, thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and had a trace of remorse. If the patriarch knew that he had offended a future fifth-grade powerhouse, the consequences would ......

The ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and the aura on Jing Yuanting's body rose wildly, and soon reached the peak of the eighth grade, resisting the aura on Chen Yuan's body, and shouted: "Chen Yuan, this is the White Deer Publishing House, how can you be presumptuous, Lord Wen, Zhong Lao, let's take this son down together." ”

The old man surnamed Wen and the old man surnamed Zhong were unmoved, offending Jing Yuanting and offending a future sixth-grade powerhouse, and maybe even a fifth-grade powerhouse, how could they not know the pros and cons of this? You know, in the hundreds of years of the White Deer Publishing House, the strongest person is only in the sixth-grade realm, and the rest are mostly seventh-grade or eighth-grade, how dare they move?

Chen Yuan smiled and said disapprerovingly: "Bailu Books is so famous, I naturally don't dare to be presumptuous, but I also ask Jingjiao to teach me, what is the difference in the next "Persuasion"?

The sound is sonorous, like a sharp blade rubbing, containing the meaning of sharpness.

Jing Yuanting's face turned pale, and the look of shock flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that he couldn't suppress Chen Yuan's breath, but instead had a feeling of being suppressed, and he felt bitter in his heart, but he had been polishing at the peak of the eighth grade for twenty years, and he couldn't suppress a junior?

Hearing Chen Yuan's question, Jing Yuanting forcibly suppressed the urge to make a move, it was impossible for him to leave Chen Yuan alone, if this matter was a big problem, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be exposed.

He had to explain: "Chen Gongzi, your poems are unanimously rated by the three of us as C, your poems can't be said to be bad, but they don't meet our standards, with Chen Gongzi's qualifications, I believe that you will be able to be admitted to the book club next time, why be angry?"

Chen Yuan's face remained unchanged, and his voice became louder and louder, almost shocking the world: "Since you said that my poems are not good, then good, I will write it out for everyone to listen to and see what is wrong." ”

Ignoring the three people of Jing, Wen, and Zhong, whose faces changed greatly when they heard the words, Chen Yuan's heart moved, and a trace of gold appeared in his hand in the blue light of the Spring and Autumn Pen, and a drop of purple gold Yuan ink fell, blending into the pen, and the upright regular script appeared for the first time in this world.

Chen Yuan did not use an ink pen this time, and Yuan Mo wrote words.

"Three more lights and five more chickens," a stroke fell, there seemed to be three or two lights shining, and there was a hidden rooster crow.

"It's when the boy is studying. The slightest hint of literary spirit gathered, turned into a boy, sitting upright at the table, reading hard. There was another boy who was catching birds and fighting cocks, and he was so unhappy.

"The brunette doesn't know how to study early," the years passed, and the boy grew up. One man is still reading hard, the other is still playing.

Bai Shoufang regretted that he was late in studying. "When the black hair turns into white silk, the hard-working man has become famous and admired by thousands of people. Another man, gray-haired, destitute, wept and regretted that he had not studied hard when he was young.

"The lights of the third watch and the fifth watch of the chicken are when the boy is studying. The black hair does not know how to study early, and the white head regrets studying late. ”

When the last stroke of the word "Persuasion" fell, the whole poem shone brightly, and a large number of Wenhua gathered from all directions, almost flooding the entire Chongwen Garden.