The most rare thing is that there is a trace of righteousness contained in it, which deserves to be a masterpiece. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing Jing Yuanting actually comment on a student's poems in this way, it aroused the interest of the two deputy examiners, they knew that although the main examiner's character was not good, but his knowledge was still worthy of admiration, since he praised it like this, then the poems on this volume of animal skins must be remarkable.

The teacher surnamed Wen couldn't help urging: "Master Jing, it's that student's handwriting, hurry up and let me wait to appreciate it." ”

Jing Yuanting smiled and said, "Okay, well, I'll evaluate it first." After speaking, on this scroll of animal skins, a circle was still drawn, and then, in the circle, the word "under the armor" was solemnly written.

The old man surnamed Wen couldn't wait to grab the animal skin scroll, one of them took it to the side, and began to look carefully,

"It's rare to be able to write such a masterpiece as a mere student, but it is rated first-class. ”

What Brother Wen said is that the language of this poem is smooth, the rhythm is regular, it is a masterpiece, and the last two sentences contain a trace of "diligence", which is even more commendable, I don't know who this Yitian is, so extraordinary. If it weren't for the rules of the book club, the old man would have wanted to take him under his door and be the old man's closed disciple. ”

"It's true that it's first-class, and I don't know which family actually taught such a genius. Think about the old man's few fools, alas, ashamed. ”

Jing Yuanting smiled faintly and said, "Two adults, let's finish the rest of the evaluation first, and the students below are still waiting." Don't get down to business. ”

The surname of Wen Jiao Xi repeatedly said that after writing the word Jia Xia on the animal skin scroll, he reluctantly put it on the side of the bookcase, this kind of poetry containing righteousness is also of great help to him in such a teaching, which can speed up his comprehension of the way of "diligence".

"What the hell is this article written, the sentences don't make sense, the words are full of typos, such knowledge dares to come to Bailu Books, the courage is really not small, unqualified, go back and write the words correctly. ”

"Well, this one is okay, even if it's B. ”

"This article C. ”

"B. ”

Jing Yuanting and the other two teachers and students were very fast, and they could basically read a poem and make an evaluation with just one glance.

"Yitian, who is Yitian, who can actually get the first grade?"

"In the wealthy family, there is no one surnamed Yi, is it from other places?"

"Brother Jiang, look at this assessment, which of them can get the second grade and upper middle?" asked a man with a pockmarked face and a pale face to one of the people next to him.

"It's hard to say, Yao Gongzi is known for his literary name, and his poems and articles are good, so he should be able to get a second grade. ”

"Li Jiangqing and Li Gongzi, as a descendant of the Li family, have a family history, and have been guided by famous teachers since he was a child, and it is not difficult to get the second class. ”

"Miss Wang is Wang Gong's favorite granddaughter, and it is said that she specially hired Bailu Books to teach and guide, and she was praised by the teacher as talented and intelligent, and she should be able to get a second class. ”

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"I don't know which family's disciple is the one who got the first grade, I heard that only the righteousness contained in the poems and texts can be qualified to be rated first-class, and I don't know which family's demons. ”

The students had a lot of discussions, some guessed the assessment results, and some were very curious about the poem "containing righteousness" in the mouth of the main examiner, and wanted to know who Yitian was.

Chen Yuan glanced at Xiao Zhengtai curiously, and said with some surprise: "Little friend, okay, I actually got the first grade." ”

Yi Tian was disdainful and said: "I said that I don't want to call the child, I want to call the young master Yi, it's just under the first, not on the first, what's the difficulty, if it's not ......"

"Or what?" Chen Yuan was curious.

Yi Tian frowned and said, "It's nothing." ”

There are fewer and fewer animal skin rolls, and after Jing Yuanting picked up one, he habitually looked at the number first, "Hey, this is the ......" glanced at Chen Yuan vaguely, it was that kid.

Jing Yuanting quietly opened Chen Yuan's animal skin roll.

"Well, this... This... He was so taken aback that he almost didn't scream, but fortunately he managed to control it and didn't lose his temper.

Jing Yuanting's face changed, he was hesitating, on the one hand, it was that kind of thing, which was related to whether he could break through before the age of sixty, and on the other hand, he appreciated a good work, and he couldn't bear to dismiss a good work. After struggling for a moment, selfishness prevailed, and he drew a circle on the skin scroll, and in the circle, two words were written.

After writing, he was expressionless and handed the animal skin scroll to the surname Wen Jiaoxi.

The surname Wen Jiaoxi first looked at the rating, in a circle, the big word C-Xia is very conspicuous, "C-Xia?" There have been a lot of B-class poems in front of it, and he really didn't pay attention to the poems under C, but, according to the regulations of the book club, he had to read it again.

Eyes sweeped.

"Well, this..."The eyes of the teacher surnamed Wen suddenly froze, staring at the more than thirty words on the animal skin scroll.

"Brother Wen, what's wrong?"

The old man finished commenting on the poems in his hand, waited for a long time, but didn't wait, but saw his friend staring at a piece of animal skin in a daze. I couldn't help but ask.

The teacher surnamed Wen was awakened by the old man's voice, and he was reluctant to look away, looked at Jing Yuanting with a complicated expression, and blurted out: "Lord Jing, are you okay like this?"

Jing Yuanting's expression was indifferent, and he said softly: "What's wrong, since I am the main exam, I naturally have the qualifications to make a judgment, if you have doubts, you can report to Xuezheng, however, I advise you to think more and don't do anything superfluous." ”

When the teacher surnamed Wen heard this, his face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and quickly wrote down the assessment and handed it to the old man, after doing this, he seemed to have exhausted his strength and sat down in his chair.

The old man opened the animal skin scroll, and the first thing he saw was the evaluation of the two teachers, C, C, C.

When he saw the poem in the middle, his breathing couldn't help but become heavy, and he first looked at his friend, but the teacher surnamed Wen lowered his head and avoided his gaze.

Jing Yuanting stared at the old man, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "I heard that Old Granddaughter Zhong is naturally beautiful and intelligent, and she should enter the book club to study early, what does Old Zhong think?"

The old man was silent, his son died early, and his granddaughter was his only relative, but unfortunately he had no qualifications, and he didn't start writing until he was twenty years old, and there was no hope at all if he wanted to be admitted to the White Deer Book Club with his talent, but if there was a recommendation from the Jing family, it would be different, as long as he paid a lot of money, he could enter the book club to study.

The old man sighed and silently wrote the assessment on the animal skin scroll.

Jing Yuanting glanced at Chen Yuan proudly, as long as Chen Yuan's assessment was pressed to the last place, he would naturally be able to drive him away. It's just a pity that this wonderful verse is, but who told him to offend that one.