The four of them ignored his brain circuits and said in a deep voice in unison.

"You're a tablet made entirely of scratch paper?!"

"yes, what's wrong?" Wei Qing said speechlessly, how big is it, as for such a fuss?

The four of them received an affirmative answer, and at the same time gasped, this kid was even more demonic than they imagined!

"Father, Dean, what are you doing?" Suddenly, behind the four of them, there was a curious girl's voice.

The bodies of the four of them all tightened suddenly, and Wu Zhengtong hurriedly packed up Wei Qing's draft paper and secretly stuffed it into his clothes.

Wei Yan, on the other hand, turned around with his hands behind his back and folded Wei Qing's golden book.

Like a thief, he smiled at Wei Qianqian dryly: "Haha, it's nothing, we're just discussing some things." ”

Bai Shan and Zhang Xiu were on the side, and echoed with a dry smile: "Yes, yes." ”

Wei Qing watched the operation of several people, and couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart, didn't he just use scratch paper to condense the inscription, as for being so unsightly?

Wu Zhengtong also turned around, changed the topic, and smiled at Wei Yan: "Lord Wei, Qianqian has condensed the monument so quickly and become a first-class literati, this time you have to put on a big banquet to celebrate!" ”

"Haha, that's nature!" Wei Yan laughed.

Because the four of them had been deliberately blocking Wei Qing's figure before, Wei Qianqian did not find him, and in front of the Guanwen Pavilion, there were no other students except her.

Wei Qianqian glanced proudly in the direction of Wei Qing's examination shed, snorted, and said to the county guard: "Father, I was the first to condense the text tablet, and I didn't disgrace you, how should you reward me?" ”

"Ahem, this ......" Wei Yan coughed dryly, not knowing how to speak, so as not to let his baby daughter be hit, so he had to resign himself to fate and moved two steps to the side.

Wei Qing's figure was suddenly revealed.

Wei Qianqian's phoenix eyes suddenly widened, and she exclaimed: "Wei, Wei Qing, you!" ”

Wei Qing smiled, waved his hand, and said very apologetically: "I'm sorry, you said you were going to defeat me, I was in a hurry, so I wrote and wrote desperately, and then I was one step ahead of you!" ”

"You, you ......" Wei Qianqian stomped her foot angrily, "Father, I don't accept it!" Why did he precede me, I want to check his inscription and golden book! ”

"Qianqian, don't mess around, every student's inscription and golden book can't be shown!" Wei Yan said with a straight face.

"What can't be shown, why haven't I heard of it!" Wei Qianqian did not forgive.

"Ahem." Wei Yan almost blushed, and said solemnly, "Your Majesty's new regulations this year!" Pay attention to your proportions, don't bump into Your Majesty with your mouth open! ”

"I ......" Wei Qianqian wanted to cry without tears, and glared at Wei Qing angrily, "You wait for me!" There is also a second poem! ”

"Always with you!" Wei Qing said with a smile, looking at this little girl's angry appearance, it was really cute.

At this moment, above Wang Hu's examination shed, there was a buzz, and the text was completed!

"Good!" Wei Yan hurriedly praised and changed the topic, "I have another first-class literati in Luojun!" ”

Soon, Wang Hu walked out of the examination shed.

Originally, he was full of confidence, thinking that he was the first to condense the text tablet, but after seeing Wei Qianqian's figure, his face suddenly became a little unhappy, but when he saw Wei Qing in the Guanwen Pavilion, the displeasure disappeared instantly.

"He was in the Guanwen Pavilion, and he must have fainted halfway, so he was rescued by Mr. and put in the pavilion. Hmph, Wei Qing, see if you are still dead this time! Wang Hu sneered in his heart, and even his steps were much lighter, and he came to the pavilion to worship.

"The county guard, the dean, sir, the disciple has condensed the inscription and become a first-class literati!"

"Well, that's good! Take a break here and get ready for the second poem! Wu Zhengtong nodded.

"Yes, Dean." Wang Hu saluted, then glanced at Wei Qing like a dead man, and smiled at Wei Qianqian on the side, "Congratulations to Miss Wei for being the first to condense the text tablet and win the first place in this first game!" ”

Wei Qianqian was in a bad mood, but when she heard him say this, she thought she was mocking her, so she immediately didn't have any good face, and said coldly: "Are your eyes angry?" Didn't you see Wei Qing being the first?! ”

Everyone looked at Wang Hu sympathetically, this kid really can't open any pot, he is just idle and has nothing to do to find scolding.

"Wei, Wei Qing?!" Wang Hu suddenly glared and looked at him with hell, "You, you have condensed the inscription?" How is this possible! ”

Wei Qing raised his eyebrows, sure enough, it was the yin hand of the bastard!

He playfully joked, "Oh? Listening to what Brother Wang meant, I'm pretty sure I can't condense the inscription? ”

"Ahh Wang Hu was startled, knowing that he had lost his words, and hurriedly smiled dryly, "No, no, I'm just shocked that you defeated Miss Wei again and got the first armor of the inscription." ”

"Wang Hu! What do you mean? Miss Ben was defeated by him, you're glad you weren't right?! Wei Qianqian suddenly said angrily, it's not enough to say it again, but it is simply mentioned again.

"Eh~ That, I, I didn't mean to ......" Wang Hu said bitterly.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" Wei Qianqian is extremely angry.

"Okay, sorry." Wang Hu was furious in his heart, glared at Wei Qing fiercely, and counted the account on his head.

Wei Qing sneered in his heart, and began to think about how to shake out the incident of the change in the inscription and golden book.

"The county guard, the dean, and these two gentlemen, I only met face-to-face, and I didn't have an in-depth understanding, let alone whether they had a close relationship with Wang Hong."

"I have to guard against the situation of officials protecting each other, and I can't say the specific situation yet. Well, when it's time for this, I just don't know anything, just talk about the situation I encountered at the time, let them check it themselves, and test the situation first! ”

Wei Qing was making calculations while waiting for the others to condense the inscription.

By the third hour, eight more people had successfully condensed.

"It seems that the number of first-class literati who will be promoted this year will not exceed twenty!" Bai Shan said with some regret.

Zhang Xiudao: "Yes, condense the text tablet, if it is more than three hours, the physical, mental and mental strength has been almost consumed, if you persist until the fourth hour, you have not succeeded, and you are basically tired and paralyzed in front of the table, completely failed." ”

"Isn't there still an hour? There may be surprises to come! Wu Zhengtong said with a smile, no more than twenty, he doesn't care anymore, he kills a demon Wei Qing in the sky, which is worth everyone to condense the monument!

An hour passed quietly, and in the end, six more people succeeded, including, at the last moment, Zhou Xiaoshu and Zheng Shi!

The two of them were already tired and collapsed in front of the bookcase, and they were carried out.

Subsequently, Mr. Bai Shan and Mr. Zhang Xiu, with the county guards, inspected the examination booth one by one, and basically lay on the table in exhaustion, unable to even raise their heads.

There are also students who have failed, who are unwilling, crying and making trouble, being carried away by the armor, and sending people to do psychological comfort.

Wu Zhengtong arranged a bowl of valuable awakening soup for every successful student, and in just half an hour, everyone recovered their spirits, which made Wei Qing very surprised, this soup was really amazing.

The spring breeze was slight, the peach blossoms were fluttering, and Wu Zhengtong said loudly: "Okay!" In this monument ceremony, a total of 17 people successfully became a first-class literati! ”

"If you congratulate, I will talk about it at the celebration banquet tonight, and next, please ask the county guard to give His Majesty a poem and a royal title!"