"It is held every three years, and there is absolutely no way I can wait three years. No matter what, I will definitely get on the list of Wu Xiucai this time."
Sui Yiqiu thought for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote a line on the test paper:
"Soldiers have a deceitful way. The upper party plans to attack, the lower party recruits troops..."
In an instant, a murderous aura rose into the sky.
Almost at the same time, in the examination room of Xuanzihao, Zhou Qun, who had a mysterious background, thought for a while, also picked up his pen and wrote a line:
"In troubled times, we should use heavy codes. Compassion will not lead the army, and righteousness will not support wealth..."
As soon as these words were written, Zhou Qun's whole aura changed, revealing a sharp and sharp aura.
"Buzz!"
I don't know when, in the entire examination room on the second floor of the Martial Palace, a sound of gold and iron rose into the sky, the air was misty, the void was twisted, and there was a smell of gold and iron everywhere.
Almost at the same time, a bit of cold light shot out of the sky.
Taishi Hongmu leaned on him, and the Han general Wang Tai's gray temples trembled and he opened his eyes sharply. His ears trembled, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.
"Thirty-seven..., thirty-seven people in total!"
Wang Tai's heart moved like a candle.
Martial arts and literary arts are different. If the literary arts are written to the extreme, they will produce literary spirit, thousands of auspicious auras, and clusters of auspicious clouds. In the era of literary sages, there was a saying of "a cluster of flowers and brocades", which refers to the writing.
But martial arts is different. Martial arts emphasizes killing and ferocity, which is completely different from Confucianism's restraint, humility, and benevolence.
The articles on martial arts are made to the extreme, and what comes out is the sound of gold and iron, and the spirit of killing. Ordinary people cannot touch such articles, and if they touch them, the skin will be ripped open and blood will flow freely.
Therefore, in the literary examination of the martial arts examination, there were not even half a civil servant. The test papers were all issued by people from the military.
"Of the eighty candidates, thirty-seven can produce killing sounds. They are indeed elites."
Wang Tai nodded slightly.
The evaluation of the articles in the martial arts examinations was based on listening to the music first, and then reading the articles. No surprise, the final list of martial arts scholars was produced from those thirty-seven candidates.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the entire ground on the second floor of the Martial Palace shook slightly. Before Wang Tai could react, he heard a high-pitched and intense sound, like the sound of a tiger roaring from gold and iron.
"The white tiger's first cry!"
Wang Tai's ears twitched and he was slightly surprised: "For an article of this level, someone can actually pronounce the voice of the white tiger?"
The white tiger kills!
In the martial arts imperial examination, if the essays are well done and the murderous spirit reaches a certain level, the voice of the White Tiger will be condensed. At this level, you don't need to read, the essays must be excellent.
He is a potential general.
Those who could condense the sound of the White Tiger in the martial arts examinations of the Han Dynasty were basically among the best. Moreover, after the martial arts examinations were over, their articles must be sealed and reported to the court.
In the future, people will be appointed generals and commanders, appointed as kings and candidates, and passed down by the court. These are evidences that will be written into history.
Wang Tai turned his eyes and vaguely discerned that it seemed to be coming from the Yuzihao examination room. After thinking for a moment, Wang Tai immediately understood:
"It turns out he is a disciple of Mount Paektu. In the Holy Land of Martial Arts, there are many generals. No wonder he wrote an article about the first cry of the white tiger."
Mount Paektu is a holy land of martial arts. There have been many martial masters and martial saints, and their influence has spread throughout the government, the public, and the military. With such a background, it is not surprising that he has written powerful martial arts articles.
"Roar!"
Another tiger roar came out, and in the dark, another white tiger's killing intent came from an examination room, which was vaguely competing with the previous white tiger's aura.
"Yes, the intention to kill is quite strong. It just has a more unruly flavor."
Wang Tai placed his generous palm on the caressing hand and frowned slightly as he listened to the sound. Although the smell of competition was obvious, the second breath was obviously slightly stronger.
"I wonder whose disciple he is?"
A thought flashed through Wang Tai's mind. After all, this was his first visit to Langya County. Except for Mount Baitou, which was the target of the court's attention, and even ordinary disciples had to report it, he didn't know about the others.
"There is no rush in this matter. We will wait until the competition in the ring is over and then the papers will be judged. The matter will be resolved naturally."
Wang Tai thought this and then felt relieved.
…
At the same time, at the north end of the examination room on the second floor, Yang Xuan wore a red robe and a gold and jade crown, lying slightly backward, showing a strong sense of power.
"Listen to this unruly voice, it should be Shi Zhongye from the wealthy Shi family."
Yang Xuanlan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes discerning.
According to the rules of the martial arts examination, during the literary examination, the chief and deputy examiners were stationed in the north and south towns respectively. Wang Tai was in the south and Yang Xuanlan was a local military commander, so naturally he was in the north.
Turning his eyes, Yang Xuanlan looked at an armored guard with fierce eyes not far away and waved.
"grown ups?"
The guard lowered his head and bowed with a look of respect.
"Where is Yang Ji? What is he doing?"
Yang Xuanlan said lightly.
Today is an important day in the martial arts examination, not only because the martial arts examination has to be invigilated, but also because Yang Ji is involved. As the examiner, Yang Xuanlan is not convenient for everyone to move around.
However, this did not prevent him from dispatching his subordinates to punish Yang Ji.
"Sir, Yang Ji hasn't started writing yet."
The guard lowered his voice.
He had already gone to Yang Ji's examination room several times and could see clearly.
"oh?"
Yang Xuanlan's eyes flashed, and then he nodded, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"I know, let's go down."
Yang Xuanlan waved his hand and said calmly.
The first part of the literary test, whether it is terrain, geography, customs, human relations, or military formations. As long as you buy a few books and put some thought into it, you can answer it properly.
As long as the last part of the martial arts strategy is the real test of kung fu.
Yang Ji has never been in the army and has no idea about the structure of the army. He has never been out of the military. This is probably the farthest place he has ever been in Langya County.
How easy is it to guide a country with just a few martial arts scriptures?
"I really thought you had extraordinary powers. This time, I want to see how capable you are?"
Yang Xuanlan thought like this, and smiled coldly. He grabbed a black sandalwood rosary in his hand and turned it faster and faster.
In fact, in this exam, regardless of whether Yang Ji's essay was poor or good, Yang Xuanlan had already ranked him.
It's just that Yang Ji is still in the game and doesn't know it.
"A beetle that shakes a tree is overestimating its own capabilities after all. After experiencing this, you will naturally understand this truth."
Yang Xuanlan was thinking this and was about to close his eyes. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood hit his nostrils. In the void, there were endless skeletons and white bones, and there seemed to be endless roars and howls, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Heart palpitations.
"It's him!"
Yang Xuanlan's eyes were like lightning, and he looked straight to the right. Although there were layers of walls blocking him, Yang Xuanlan could still see a hem of his black robe.
A figure appeared in his mind, it was the handsome young man in black clothes that Yang Ji had met once.
"Cao Dian" appears to be a martial arts student from Qingye County, and he participated in the martial arts examination as a local. There is no problem with his identity and household registration, and the title matches the records of the imperial court.
However, there's just one problem.
The "Cao Dian" in Qingye County never wears black clothes, but based on this alone, it is difficult to judge. Everything needs to be said after the court personnel come back from Qingye County to confirm.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, for Yang Xuanlan, his instinct is not to like this person very much.
"There is something wrong with this person."
Yang Xuanlan looked in that direction coldly.
In just a short time, the strong death aura of blood and dead bones in the void suddenly stopped, and everything was as fast as a human's illusion.
The entire examination room returned to normal.
In a place where everyone could not see, "Cao Dian" in black raised his head, glanced in the direction of Yang Xuanlan, and then glanced around the examination room, with a sinister and sarcastic smile in his eyes. r1152