Chapter 70 The Name of Fang Lang(1/2)
A pair of eyes swept through the closed palace, and glanced at the examiner who was overly excited and overwhelmed in confusion.
When the examiner reviews the paper, if he encounters an appreciation, he can recommend it to the presiding judge. However, most of the time, the examiner will carefully compare and ponder before recommending it.
It is rare to recommend such an exciting recommendation as the examiner is now.
"quiet!"
The chief judge in the palace said Leng Su.
"Describe the reasons for recommendation and hand it over to the presiding judge in the responsible area, and then hand it over to the original officer."
This is the recommendation process, and even the judge must not violate it at will, although the judge is also curious about what kind of paper will make the examiner so excited.
Because of the choice of recommendation, this tester wanted to give full marks to this test.
The chief judge of Luojiang Gongyuan was very dark.
He had just received the order of the right prime minister and planned to ask for the papers of Luojiang Gongyuan with the strictest standards. As a result, he produced a full score?
This is slapping him in the face!
The presiding judge is very clear that the third prince should mean behind this.
This made him make up his mind to review the paper carefully and require it with the strictest standards.
The palace became quiet again, and many examiners continued to review the papers.
The excited examiner carefully wrote the recommendation reason.
In the eyes of this examiner, his poems are quite good. Although it makes him excited, he has not yet reached such a level of loss of scope. What really makes it difficult for him to suppress his emotions is the candidate's answer to the question asked.
The far-sighted thoughts were flowing in the defense of the question and question, which made the examiner excited.
The examiner returned to his post and the letter of recommendation to the presiding judge in charge of the Luojiang Gongyuan. Facing the extremely unfriendly gaze of the presiding judge, the examiner returned to his job.
The presiding judge snorted coldly, feeling unhappy.
He dusted the paper, his eyes fell on it, and his face was critical. He wanted to ask for the paper with the strictest marking standards.
"Ask questions about memorization and historical facts, and answer them well. They are all rote memorizations, and it is difficult to find mistakes and omissions."
The presiding judge looked calm and continued to read.
Gradually, his expression began to change.
After reading the poem, I couldn't help but breathe. This poem has the style of a great man, but I can't make too many mistakes.
continue!
The presiding judge's face looked a little ugly, and his eyes fell on the issue of policy, but just starting a sentence made him look disgusted!
Before he knew it, he was immersed in the dialectics of this discussion of the question.
After a long time, I sighed.
"Right Prime Minister? Third Prince?"
"What are you waiting for in front of scientific research?"
"If this volume is not included, I am ashamed of the Lord!"
Poetry is secondary. Even if he wants to suppress the far-sighted ideas he shows in his question, he can't suppress them. This is a truly capable paper!
The chief judge took a deep breath, dipped ink and wrote a word "Zhong" on the scroll.
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The night is dark, deep in the palace.
A figure lies on the side in front of the desk, with a wine pot placed on the desk. The figure grabbed the wine pot, and the pouring wine swayed in a circle in the cup.
With a sniffle, the wine in the glass entered his throat.
The figure exclaimed.
Then he grabbed the sword placed on the table, unsheathed the sword, and admired the patterns on the sword in the dim light.
Outside the door, the chief judge came respectfully and bowed.
"Lu Xiang."
The figure who looked at the sword with a lamp put down the sword, took a sip of wine, and smiled and said, "What's the matter?"
The chief judge took out a paper and said, "This paper is a full score in this literary test. Lu Xiang is responsible for this scientific test. Please watch it."
Lu Taixuan raised his hand and the paper fell into his hands.
After opening it, read it slowly.
After a while, Lu Taixuan grabbed the wine pot suddenly and poured it into his mouth towards the spout.
"Good poetry, good wine!"
“Good article!”
Below, the judge also looked up in surprise and his eyes flashed.
Lu Xiang admires this so much, it seems that the tone of the problem of this plan can be set.
After leaving, the general judge returned to the palace and told the examiners the tone of the question, using this as an evaluation standard, and rejecting the answers to the question and answers of the question system of the Jiedu system, all biased and added points.
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On 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 became a little colder, and the snow fell in late autumn was hidden.
Fang Lang's forehead was covered with sweat. He slowly opened his eyes and gasped slightly. He used another body-forging card to enhance the strength of his body.
However, as the martial artist's cultivation level enters the realm of a martial artist, the effect of the body-building card has become less efficient than before, and the pain caused is much less.
After stretching, Fang Lang stood up, changed into a clean blue shirt, pushed open the door, and exhaled a breath of turbid air towards the rising sun.
After breakfast, I took a carriage with Lao Fang to Luojiang Gongyuan.
As usual, today's Gongyuan is still crowded with people. Candidates and accompanying students are already waiting outside the closed Gongyuan gate, waiting for the martial arts examination to start.
"Du——"
The bells of the Gongyuan Court rang, and there was another rustling sound. The candidates showed their test posts and entered the examination room.
After Fang Lang said goodbye to Lao Fang, he also came to the exam room where he had a lecture on his exam and sat cross-legged.
The assessment method of the martial arts examination is the same as that of the previous college examination, and it is divided into questions and practical tests.
The test papers are the test in the morning and the actual test in the afternoon.
For ordinary candidates, the time for the test papers is absolutely sufficient.
But for Fang Lang, it may not be. After all, if he wants to win the top scorer, he must take the exam according to the main subject and answer all the questions. He must race against time and make full use of every minute and every second!
As the bell rang out, the examiner took out the stacked papers from the space ring and ordered the examiner to distribute them.
Each candidate will be given three stacks of questions, three stacks of questions, and each subject is divided into main and auxiliary subjects.
Each candidate must choose at least one subject to answer questions in the main subject, otherwise he will not be given any scores in the martial arts test paper.
Fang Lang picked up his pen, dipped it ink, first took out the sword book, picked up the pen and answered it, and wrote as if there was a magical pen, and wrote quickly.
Like the literary test, the difficulty of the martial arts test papers in this scientific test has also been improved by a higher level.
In the examination room of the Gongyuan Academy, many candidates are facing a anxious situation.
In the late autumn temperature, many candidates were so anxious that they were sweating all over. Some were just crying in their eyes, while others bit the pen tip, and their eyes were a little blurry, as if they were about to faint.
Unlike the literary test, if you can't answer it, you can just write a lot of papers.
But the martial arts test questions are very professional and cannot be answered. Even if I am so anxious that I wet my pants and pull out my hair, I still can't answer them.
As time passes by bit by bit, some candidates can't stand the torture and choose to hand in the paper.
Some people have selected answers to the questions, so they handed in the paper.
Fang Lang has been doing questions. Since the start of the exam bell, he has never stopped writing. His thoughts are running, his thoughts are flowing, and he keeps doing questions and doing questions.
The main subject of Jiandao subject papers has a total of 108 questions. Fang Lang has finished writing all of them. The entire paper is full of his elegant and elegant handwriting.
Then, he took out the main subject questions of the arts and Taoism, and there were still 108 questions. Fang Lang took a deep breath and continued to write.
The rising sun in late autumn gradually rises, slowly climbing to all the heads, sprinkling the sunshine that dispels the chilly autumn cold.
In the examination room of the Gongyuan where Fang Lang is located, the candidates are basically scattered. This year's test questions are too difficult. Most candidates choose to give up and put their hopes on the next practical assessment.
Therefore, in the huge palace of the Gongyuan Palace, only Fang Lang was left with a blue shirt, still writing quickly.
In the exam room, there was a silence like death, and only the boy was left with the rustling sound of writing on the questions.
Several of the students held the tea and looked at Fang Lang from time to time.
To be continued...