Qin Sheng had only heard about the Sage's marking, and he had never seen it with his own eyes, so when he heard Zhangying say about the Sage's marking, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the test paper that Zhangying was holding in his hand.

In fact, it wasn't just Qin Sheng who was surprised by the Sage's marking, but even all the Xiucai present were surprised, their eyes staring at the test paper in Zhangying's hand, because although they were jealous and looked down on Qin Sheng in their hearts, they were full of expectations for the Sage's marking.

The Shengyuan Continent is a world where literature is respected, so in the Shengyuan Continent, there are many legends about the Sages.

Because it is a world where literature is honored, the meaning of the saint is, of course, the dream of every scholar who practices the holy path.

The sage reads the papers, since ancient times, only legends are just rumors, how can it become a reality now, such a grand event that has not appeared for hundreds of years, how can every scholar not be full of expectations and thoughts!

Now, all people, all moods, all the atmosphere, all eyes are for a common purpose, a common hope.

Perhaps, whenever a person wants to see the end of a thing, the more excited he is, the more he hopes to see it in an instant, but because of this mentality, even if the head of the camp has already taken Qin Sheng's test paper in his hand at this time, in their eyes, it still feels unusually slow.

At the same time, just when everyone thought that the moment they took out the test paper in the camp, the Supreme Sage would appear, but a reaction on the spot made them hesitate deeply. The latest chapter of Néí U A Pě has been updated

Because, when Zhangying took out Qin Sheng's test papers, when he put the test papers out one by one, although the time that had passed was not so long, but in a state of impatience, it seemed that there was a year or even more in their hearts.

Therefore, when they saw that the head of the camp took out the test paper and put it away, there was no reaction, they were full of awe and anticipation, and once again returned to the previous point, they broke the quiet atmosphere, chattered endlessly, and kept talking about the supreme sage marking the papers.

"You, you have all come back to my senses, what kind of sage has read the papers, Qin Sheng is just a poor and talented person, how can he have that ability, it is clearly a bluff, and it is clearly a trick. ”

"That's it, that's it, don't be blinded by the so-called speculation and conjecture anymore, if anyone says that Qin Sheng has anything to do with the Sage's marking, I'll clean him up!"

"Not bad, not bad! The Sage reads the papers, what does that mean, that is the supreme honor, it is the ultimate dream of everyone who cultivates the Holy Dao, no matter how you say it, it is impossible for him Qin Sheng to have such ability!"

When the head of the camp saw that he took out the test paper, he did not react at all, and seemed to agree with the speculation and doubts of the people present.

Yes, whether looking back on the past, experiencing the present, or looking forward to the future, I have never seen anyone who can read the sage papers, is it true that Qin Sheng's so-called sage reading is a superficial phenomenon? Is it really impossible?

However, if it is really impossible, why can't he involuntarily change his test paper when he changes his papers, if he is not blocked by the Holy Qi of the Sage, what else will there be? What other force can prevent him from changing his test papers?

Zhangying's face was full of doubts, and he didn't know how to face the scene in front of him, because about the matter of the sage's reading of the papers, he also raised it himself, but he didn't see the slightest vision at this time, so Zhangying also felt embarrassed.

"My lord, how can he have such the ability to be read by a sage, it is obviously the magic he uses that will make it impossible for adults to read his test papers!"

"My lord, yes, I hope that my lord will not desecrate the Supreme Sage for the sake of the so-called mediocrity!"

"He, Qin Sheng, can alarm the Sage to read the paper for him, it's just wishful thinking! It's almost the same to dream, otherwise he won't even have a chance to dream!"

In the face of everyone's disbelief and doubts, Zhangying was helpless at the moment, because he didn't know how to explain that he couldn't see that he couldn't change Qin Sheng's test papers.

However, in front of all the talents, it is impossible for the head of the camp to completely reveal what he thinks in his heart, because he feels that if he does that, he will lose face.

So, in an instant, Zhangying's eyes also emitted a cold glow, and seeing that his eyes were angry, he prepared to throw Qin Sheng's test paper to the ground.

But at this moment, someone saw the poem that Qin Sheng wrote correctly in the test paper.

When they saw the poem, they read it without opening their mouths.

"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

Yes, it was also at the moment when the head of the camp threw out Qin Sheng's test paper, after everyone read the poem.

A miracle finally happened, only to see that in the distance of the sky, a white light suddenly appeared, and when he got the white light, he instantly illuminated the entire earth, and the white light printed the faces of everyone, and in an instant, the original disdainful appearance completely changed, becoming a great surprise!

At the moment when the white light appeared, I saw a white shadow driving a white cloud above the sky, flashing a dazzling halo and appearing in the sky above everyone's heads.

A white shadow appeared, and after the white light shone, a loud voice came from the sky.

"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. Good poems, wonderful poems! Those who have cultivated and become saints since ancient times, should know that they have the suffering of the world in their hearts, and they should have an incomparably kind heart, Qin Sheng, congratulations, you have done it. I am the second mountain and a half-saint on the holy mountain, come and read your test papers, and read the poems of your heart!"

When the loud voice crossed the sky and reached the earth, reaching everyone's ears, all the people were amazed, and everyone fell to the ground on their knees to worship the Holy One.

"Meet the Half-Saint, Meet the Half-Saint!"

"Meet the demi-saint, meet the demi-saint!"

At this moment, the whole earth, all the people, knelt on the earth, bowed their heads.

Qin Sheng was the only one who was still standing, and he didn't pay homage like them, and he, like everyone else, was extremely shocked, because he really couldn't imagine that he had really alarmed the Sage on the Holy Mountain and asked the Sage to read the paper for himself.

The Sage read the papers, what a glory this was, and countless auras suddenly enveloped Qin Sheng's whole body.

Also when the demi-saint appeared, after hearing the poem written by the demi-saint praising Qin Sheng, all the people who were still jealous and dissatisfied with Qin Sheng just now had to bow their heads and admit it in front of the facts.

They kept their heads down for a long time, not daring to say a word! Because they had nothing to say at the moment except bowing their heads and being silent, they were infinitely self-conscious.

When the white-clothed half-saint who was in the sky and the white clouds finished saying that, he then said: "Qin Sheng, the former Xiucai of Daoxian County, has excellent results in the re-examination of Xiucai, and has the talent and talent of poetry, and the spirit of literature and heart, and is the first saint in the world!"

After the white-clothed sage finished speaking, the words that came out of his mouth flashed in the air like big golden characters, and he drove away in the blink of an eye.

When the auspicious clouds dispersed, when the white light disappeared, the half-saint went away with the auspicious clouds on the prayer frame, and there was no trace.

Although the demi-saint had left, all the people kneeling on the ground still did not stand up for a long time, and their hearts were infinitely doubtful, infinitely jealous, and infinitely self-ashamed.

The Sage Reading Papers finally appeared, this is the honor of Datong, the honor of Jiang Guo, and the honor of the entire Shengyuan Continent.

What they did before, what they said and thought, they all affirmed that Qin Sheng could not do the sage reading, so they humiliated Qin Sheng in every way, but they never imagined that there was really a sage reading and a sage reading, and Qin Sheng was once again named the first talent in the Shengyuan Continent, and it became a symbol that could not be surpassed in their hearts.

In addition to being surprised by the appearance of the Sage Grading, they were even more worried about not being able to face Qin Sheng.

As ordinary Xiucai in the Shengyuan Continent, they all know the supremacy of the Sage Reading Saint Xiucai, even if the Demi-Saint leaves them at this moment, they know that maybe the Demi-Saint is still by their side at this moment, and they will praise Qin Sheng's poems endlessly.

The so-called ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, so the Xiucai who kneels on the ground, including the head of the Datong Xiucai Camp, even if they have more fear and shamelessness in their hearts, they still have to stand up in the end.

At the moment when they were hesitating to stand up, the three talents Yang Yu, Zhang Yue and Wang Meng who were with Qin Sheng, the three of them had already stood up.

"Yo, all the talents, the saints have been gone for so long, why are you still kneeling and worshipping, don't you want to worship the saints?"

"Hmph! Now you should know what our Brother Qin is capable of! I don't believe anything, you better reflect on it!"

"Stand up, stand up, how can you do it, how are they going to face our Brother Qin when they stand up!"

The words of the three of you and me stimulated all the talents even more deeply.

Because, Xiucai, who was kneeling on the ground, really didn't know how to face the fact that Qin Sheng had become a saint reading Xiucai, and all of them stood up one after another after a while.

At this moment, Qin Sheng, since he was shrouded in white light, the Wenxin Palace between his eyebrows began to change again, and this change made Qin Sheng's literary aura suddenly surge.

Qin Sheng stood there for a long time, but his heart was infinitely excited, because he would never have thought that his poems would be favored by the sage, so he was still immersed in the scene just now.

"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

Qin Sheng couldn't believe that just by virtue of this poem "Two Ancient Winds" by Li Shen in the Tang Dynasty, he could lead to a sage, what a surprise and excitement it was.

Qin Sheng looked at all the talents who were still kneeling on the ground, and he began to say: "Ladies and gentlemen, you should get up! ”

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