Some people who were slower to react felt familiar, while some people reacted and immediately looked at Duan Jiuling.
The latter also looked surprised. He lowered his head and looked at the picture of beauty in his hand. He couldn't help but mutter. He was drawing a picture of a top-notch beauty and writing a poem about a top-notch beauty. This was so... so sexy.
Duan Jiuling felt a sense of admiration and bowed down to this student who had never seen him before.
Some of the gentlemen in the hall who were originally indifferent and quietly corrected their papers could not help but show some curiosity on their faces.
Zhu Yourong, who originally came here just to make soy sauce and look for opportunities in the morning, was distracted and looked over there.
"Ren Zi No. 13? It shouldn't be Xuanji. Although it sounds like Xuanji took a risk and wrote a poem, but from Brother Su's point of view, it seems that it is not as good as Ren Zi No. 13... Well, there are actually other things in the school.
Is there any student who can beat Xuanji's limelight..."
"Could it be that Han Wenfu? No, I heard before that he wrote the poem "Luo Hua Pin" which made him famous... Ren Zi... No. 13? Why does it feel a little familiar? Have you seen it somewhere..."
While a certain female gentleman was slightly frowning and contemplating, the female students who came to Jingchen Hall to help with their scores could not suppress their chatter and asked each other to inquire privately.
"Okay." Meng Zhengjun stood up again at the right time. She looked around the audience and reminded: "Let's finish correcting the test paper quietly first. We can talk about these things after correcting them. Mr. Su..."
Su Changfeng raised his head and said seriously: "Mr. Meng, you are really not making a fuss. You don't have the skills to nourish your qi."
He pointed out the window: "So far, I have not seen anything more outstanding than this "Li Shen Fu" among the popular poems copied among the academicians in our academy, especially some of the sentences in it are too
It's amazing, it has raised the level of the whole article... Well, maybe it's because I've been in the academy for too short a time, but it's really hard for me to imagine that this is a work written by a student, or in just two hours
It was completed within the exam time... This is simply..."
The academic administrator from another continent, Mr. Shifu, paused for a long time before giving up thinking of adjectives and said directly: "This reminds me of the time when I was studying at Ruoyu Academy, when a certain person climbed to the top to study.
The senior brother with the top seed."
Everyone was surprised, their eyes fell on the test paper in Su Changfeng's hand, and they began to become more and more curious about how this strangely named poem could be given such a high evaluation, but it was just in the hearts of all the gentlemen and female students.
When he felt itchy, Meng Zhengjun suddenly nodded, "I understand, but we will talk about these things later. You sit down first and finish marking the remaining papers."
Su Changfeng sat down again and began to correct papers. However, like Duan Jiuling, he kept the test paper No. 13 in his hands alone, and occasionally couldn't help but read it again.
Seeing that the hall was quiet again, Meng Zhengjun sat down silently, but out of sight of the two female students who were helping next to her, she took out a etiquette score sheet that she had filled out long ago and glanced at the top of the page calmly.
The first name in the queue is also a familiar string of words...
The gentlemen were relatively calm and continued to correct papers after they calmed down.
After quickly finishing the work of assisting in scoring points, some female students who like to gossip began to communicate privately in lowered voices.
"No. 13, Renzichang? Which of your students is this?"
A female student with a small crown answered in a low voice: "It shouldn't be from our Zhengyi Hall. Our hall is in Renzichang. I know those few, so it shouldn't be them... our senior Gu is not in Renzichang either." The scene...he wrote the first ascent to the building, and he should be the most powerful in our hall..."
"I'm not sure if he's from our monastery. Anyway, he's definitely not Senior Han from our family. He's in the B-field. Neither is Brother Qingyi, who ranked fourth in the grade in the last major exam. He's in the same exam room as me... in front of our school. A few of them are probably not them anymore..."
The beautiful female student from the monastery sighed again: "Oh, I really didn't expect that someone would actually write Ci Fu. Didn't it just start to be studied by the scholars and senior brothers? Looking at Mr. Su's attitude, this time Senior Han The first place in poems and poems seems to be hanging by a thread, Luo Hua Pin’s poems can’t even take the first place.”
"I'm not sure if they are from our Chengxin Hall. I only remember that the senior was not in Renzichang. I don't know the exam numbers of the others..."
Xiao Hongyu interrupted: "Mr. Su also said just now that it was not our senior Yu, although she also wrote poems and poems. There were only three of us in Renzichang, and Xue You was also there, but I asked it not her, but the other two I also understand, maybe it's not... Hey, Brother Yueshu, is he an outstanding student from your Guangye Hall? Don't be silent. Do you know it, but you are holding it back in your heart to tease everyone?"
"Big Mouth Fish, don't talk nonsense. If I were sure, I would have told you earlier, but you, hahaha, did you mention that among the other two students you didn't mention, there was one named Zhao Ziyu. He took five of the seven exams. He was the first one to hand in the paper and run away, hahaha, big-mouthed fish, aren't you usually very confident about your own school? You have to be confident too, just in case this Renzi Shisan is from your Shuixingtang." He is known as Brother Yueshu's female students laughed.
Xiao Hongyu snorted and didn't answer.
The female student from the monastery suddenly asked: "Are you sure? Does that mean, Brother Yueshu, do you have a guess?" She ignored the joke behind her.
Brother Yueshu nodded: "It's just a guess..."
Xiao Hongyu asked at this time: "Is that the one in your hall who is famous as the 'Cripple Horse'? It seems that his surname is Li. I heard that he is very good at poetry, poetry, painting and music, but his art is very poor. Yes, it’s holding back?”
"Yes, this is Brother Li. He is quite handsome, and if it weren't for the imbalance, he would probably be in the top ten of his grade. He is especially good at poetry and poetry. Mr. Su often praised him in class before. But this time he didn't write a good poem. Everyone thought he made a mistake, but they didn't expect... But it stands to reason that Mr. Su should know his handwriting..." Brother Yueshu said halfway. Still a little confused, I turned to the other female students and asked:
"Hey, where is your Chongzhi Hall? Tell me..."
The girls discussed for a while, but unfortunately none of them knew this No. 13 Ren Zi Chang, so they did not come up with a clear and unambiguous result. No one dared to say with certainty that this No. 13 Ren Zi Chang was their own. School, but the girls still relatively reached a consensus on the approximate range where Renzi No. 13 is located:
Renzi Hall is most likely to come from Suixing Hall, Shudao Hall, and Zhengyi Hall, which were among the top three in the last major exam. On the contrary, it is more likely to come from Guangye Hall and Chongzhi Hall, which were ranked fourth or fifth in the last mid-month exam. Among them, the most likely Guangyetang has the most serious "specialists".
The reason why I say it is just a probability, not an absolute, is because the smarter female students, such as Xiao Hongyu, before coming to Jingchen Hall, they only collected the examination room numbers of the seniors in their own schools and the top few students in each major exam, but
No one can memorize the examination room numbers of all the students in their school in advance...
So after talking for a while without any results, and with Meng Xuezheng's eyes sweeping over, they went back to their separate ways.
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PS: Although late, there are no pigeons. There will be another update later.