Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

"good!"

A compliment was like thunder, causing all the candidates in the hall to glare.

Even Fang Lang has a dark face, come again? Is it over?

Still let people take the exam well? !

Many candidates glared at them, and the chief examiner, who was unable to restrain his emotions, also shook his face.

Hasty.

Although the atmosphere is a bit awkward.

However, the chief examiner's expression remained unchanged, and he took it indifferently. Then he continued to talk: "Okay... that fellow examiner just now will not participate in the inspection and inspection. Everyone, take the exam well and don't make any noise! ​​Don't look around!"

After finishing speaking, he acted as if nothing had happened, remained calm and continued to inspect.

In the distance, the fellow examiner who had been dragged away from the original voice pursed his lips. No wonder you can be the chief examiner. You are indeed an old clever ghost.

With an inscrutable smile on his face, the examiner walked around Fang Lang's side without looking at Fang Lang's test paper.

Although he was curious about Fang Lang's next strategy question.

As the chief examiner of the Luojiang Tribute Academy, he actually knew a little about the inside story of this scientific examination. This policy topic was proposed by Li Puyi, the right chancellor in the faction of the Three Princes, and Prime Minister Lu Taixuan moved it to this scientific examination. Pass the exam.

Because, the discussion on this issue alone has already caused quite a dispute in the court, and the foreign races are reused, and they want to set up various frontier envoys to suppress the frontier monsters.

Of course, Tang Huang has not yet responded to this statement.

The examiner is the opposition. Seeing Fang Lang's opening question, he felt a different meaning, so he was looking forward to it.

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Fang Lang regained his mind and continued writing.

He opened the question with this sentence, which naturally showed his position. After all, when you ask a question, you can't help being a fool, and the fool is often the one with the lowest score.

Although this is a different world, and the Great Tang Dynasty is not the previous Great Tang Dynasty, there are faint similarities, at least in this system, there seem to be some similarities.

It is not impossible to use foreign monks to control the frontier army, but once the strength of the foreign monks is strong, the foreign generals from all over the country will promote the foreign generals with selfish intentions and win over the foreign people. At that time, there will be a trend, which will make the outside of the court more important than the inside, and even serious. It will sow the seeds of "separatism".

The situation in the world of Tang Dynasty may be different from that of the previous Tang Dynasty, but it has to be guarded against. Just like the sentence he wrote at the beginning of the article "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different". There will be no double-mindedness, so we must pay attention to checks and balances.

The main reason is that Fang Lang feels that in addition to the alien races, there is an additional demon world in the Tang Dynasty. According to the textbook, most of the alien races have actually been eroded by the demon world, and many alien races have demon blood flowing in their bodies.

So the problem here is more complicated, not just the problem of the foreign race and the Tang Dynasty, but the problem of the two worlds!

Fang Lang raised his pen and ink, eloquently, and demonstrated from all aspects.

As time went by, Fang Lang wrote this policy very carefully.

After finishing the policy question, Fang Lang took a short rest and continued to answer the demon language exam. This question is not difficult, but Fang Lang answered in a leisurely manner.

When the sun in late autumn climbed from the horizon to the west, candidates in the tribute courtyard began to hand in their papers one after another, and they walked out of the examination room under the guidance of the official post.

Fang Lang also finished answering the last question of Demon Language, checked the question paper repeatedly, and chose to hand in the paper.

The same examiner arrived, glanced at Fang Lang, checked Fang Lang up and down, then collected the paper and put it in a special sealed bag.

Fang Lang left the examination room of the Gongyuan and walked out of the range of the silent array. The sound of rain hitting rubble and the noise of accompanying examiners outside the courtyard rushed into his ears, which was a bit more human-like.

The text test is over, and Fang Lang doesn't know what his score will be. It's hard to predict, mainly because the score for the strategy question is not accurate.

If the examiner who marks the paper appreciates his answer, he may give a high score, if he doesn't appreciate it, the score may be lower, but he has his own ideas, and he doesn't answer in a hurry, and the score is not too low.

Walking out of the Tribute Courtyard, there was a loud noise outside. As the examinees walked out of the exam room of the Tribute Courtyard one after another, the accompanying examiners outside all burst into flames and rushed over one after another.

Many candidates were frowning, and some candidates knelt down in pain.

"It's so difficult, this science and writing test is so difficult!"

"I've written all the papers, but I don't even know what I wrote."

"Wanniao, Wanniao, foreign race question, how do I answer it, I didn't even teach it..."

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Candidates were desperate and mourned everywhere.

All of a sudden, the accompanying examiners also changed their countenance, and they were also worried about it.

Fang Lang followed the examinees out of the tribute courtyard, and happened to meet Liu Bubai, who raised his head and exuded strong confidence of "I am a genius" all over his body.

Liu Bubai is very confident and happy.

Mainly for the Datang scientific examination, he felt that no one could lead him to win again, without the will to win, he felt that his thoughts were clear, and he wrote like a god.

The spirit that belonged to a genius returned to his body and mind.

"Prodigal son! How did you do in the test? This essay test is surprisingly difficult, and the poetry and prose questions are fine, especially the policy theory, which is even more difficult! It's a mess of difficulty! But I am very confident that I will secure the gold medal this time!"

When Liu Bubai saw Fang Lang, he was extremely confident.

Fang Lang couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Oh? How do you answer the policy topic?"

As the two walked, they began to discuss strategic issues.

Liu Bubai twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and said with a smile, "Of course I don't agree with it. Great Tang Dynasty, why should we rely on foreign races, why should we use foreign soldiers? Is it because my Tang soldiers are not strong enough?! I think that putting forward this theory and The people of the system are so stupid! They have no confidence in themselves, and they have no confidence in Datang! Rubbish!"

Fang Lang: "..."

What you said...is really simple and rude.

For this answer, Fang Lang didn't know what kind of score the examiner would give you.

Among the crowded crowd, Fang Lang saw Lao Fang who was squeezed like seaweed.

After saying goodbye to Liu Bubai, Fang Lang found Lao Fang, and the two squeezed out of the crowd, and returned to Fang's mansion in a carriage.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Fang Lang went back to his room and continued to practice, absorbing the aura of spirit crystals, improving his cultivation, and preparing for tomorrow's martial arts test.

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The three flying swords hovering in the magic circle tore apart the hazy autumn atmosphere, and flew across the night sky like shooting stars.

The chief examiner of the Luojiang Tribute Academy for the essay test and the two accompanying examiners of the main hall, controlled the flying swords, and escorted the essay test papers of the candidates in the examination room of the Luojiang Tribute Academy towards the imperial capital Chang'an at high speed.

Chang'an City is also brightly lit late at night, known as the city that never sleeps.

The flying swords escorting the test papers of the examinees of the tribute colleges from all over the country galloped from all directions in Chang'an City, tearing up the smoke and rain all over the city, like a blooming firework that has been restrained by time.

Wan Jian returns to Chang'an. This is also a grand event that can only be seen in Chang'an City, the imperial capital, every time the Tang Dynasty holds scientific research.

The largest restaurant in Chang'an, Wangyue Tower.

There are layers of cornices, carved railings and jade bricks, which are luxurious and extravagant.

The autumn rain is continuous, slapping the black tiles on the cornices, splashing hazy mist.

In the box of Tianzihao in Wangyue Tower, two figures sat next to the railing, with a chessboard in front of them, playing chess while admiring the flying swords flying from all directions in the Tang Dynasty.

"The scientific examination is over."

"This year's essay questions... are very interesting?"

One person was wearing a luxurious robe, with an indescribable aura of nobility on his body, and an old man who was playing chess with him was slightly fat, with a long beard, and his squinted eyes were always shining brightly.

The old man picked up his piece, put it on the chessboard, and smiled: "The third prince's arrangement has already been ordered. That little guy surnamed Fang is also pitiful. He was involved in the Jiang family's turmoil. It can be said that he suffered an unreasonable disaster."

The man with unspeakable dignity smiled lightly: "This Fang Lang is able to kill Lin Yun, he has some skills. With such skills, it is natural for the examiners to keep a close eye on his papers. If he is really capable, he can stand out. "

"After all, the scientific examination is the rule set by the emperor. The iron law is the top priority, and I dare not make mistakes. But raising the requirements for the review of the essay test is also within the rules, and it will also allow students with more real talents to stand out. It is the blessing of my Tang Dynasty."

The old man stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "The third prince is right, I think it makes sense."

"It doesn't hurt to raise the review standard."

Afterwards, the man continued to talk with the old man in detail.

The matter of Fang Lang is just a trivial matter that is not enough to worry about. How to deal with the Jiang family is a major matter that the man and the old man discuss in detail.

The third prince smiled lightly, twirled a piece, tapped it on the chessboard, and looked at the misty Chang'an, with countless flying swords and fire reflected in his pupils.

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Datang, Ministry of Rites.

The flying sword fell, and the magic circle dispersed. The examiners, wearing official robes, walked down and stepped into the closed palace. The palace was brightly lit, and many examiners who were waiting to mark the papers were all ready.

After a while of dividing papers by region, they turned on the lights and began to review the questions of the scientific examination papers.

"Lock the courtyard, search and inspect, supervise, hide names, avoid the examiner!"

"No communication, no noise!"

The Chief Examiner of the Ministry of Rites said sharply.

Afterwards, the vermilion gate of the palace was closed tightly, and the nervous marking and marking began.

The examination papers of the Luojiang Tribute Academy were also distributed to the examiners. The chief judge in charge of the exam papers of the Luojiang Tribute Academy was old, but his eyes were sharp. More stringent scoring standards to review.

To the chief examiner, this is nothing. After all, this kind of thing is very common in the examination papers. Moreover, this is not a violation of the rules. If you have real talents, no matter how strict the examination papers are, you can stand out.

The lights are long and the candlelight is beating.

Inside the palace, there are many tables and desks, but it is very quiet, only the sound of flipping through the scrolls is like the waves of the sea, which is endless.

Time passed bit by bit, and the east of the night turned slightly pale.

Luojiang Gongyuan area.

The examiner in charge of grading the papers frowned, drank a sip of tea, and graded the papers overnight, which made him feel a little tired.

However, because he was ordered by the chief judge to raise the evaluation standards, in the eyes of this examiner, many papers that were on the verge of passing were rejected by him.

What kind of shit is written!

I didn't understand the theme of the poems and prose.

Comment on King Jiang Wu?

The tone is not small, the merits and demerits of King Wu, can you and other immature candidates be able to judge? !

The level is too poor, brush!

Poems do not post titles, do not take, do not recommend!

As for the question of strategy, there are many kinds of things. Sometimes, the examiner was almost out of breath.

He took out another paper and started reviewing, reviewing each question one by one, recited and sent sub-questions, all correct.

The examiner's face was expressionless, and it was not for nothing that all these sub-questions were correct.

Then, the line of sight fell on the topic of poetry and prose.

Um?

Join the army?

The point of view of this poem seems to be different, it is no longer a comment on King Jiang Wu.

The examiner raised his eyebrows, interested, and continued reading.

"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles..."

"If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it!"

After the examiner finished reading, his eyes widened and his body trembled slightly!

This poem broke through the haze that he had been studying all night, like a beam of light, projected in his heart!

He suppressed his excitement, and continued to read. After reading Ce Wen, his whole face turned red, blood was on his face, and his whole body was trembling endlessly!

It's like drinking a sip of old cellar in a lot of cheap and fake wine!

Immediately, the examiner let out a groan!

"good!"

The entire quiet palace exploded and reverberated in an instant, and many examiners trembled from fright, those drinking tea sprayed tea, and those holding pens dropped their pens.

And the examiner ignored it, holding the paper, blushing, and looked at the chief judge like crazy.

Aww yelled.

"Recommend! I want to recommend!"

PS: Dazhang. ticket! I want a ticket!