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"Look at that person."
Fang Yun raised a chin in front of the bronze temple of the Holy Temple. Everyone looked at it. They were all speechless and silently looked at the man and walked silently.
An old man in a tattered Tsing Yi embroidered cloud robe stood in front of the copper stove, his hands hanging down, his head squatting down, his body swaying, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be dozing off. His hair is like a chicken coop that has just been slashed by a hen. The beard is tangled up like a large bitter gourd, and a noodle is hung on a white beard.
Fang Yun saw this scene almost laughed, although I already knew that the uncle was famous, but I did not expect it to be so exaggerated.
However, the beggar Uncle Hair and hair again disorderly, there is no trace of dust and greasy, because the academician has been able to body does not dye the dust, the Zhao Jing even jump into the oil and then come out, blink after the body is still clean.
Zhao Jingkong’s clothes are stained with oil and glare in the bright sunshine of the morning.
"Sure enough."Fang Yun sighed.
"It’s also an eye-opener, just…Ugh……Some words are still not mentioned. ”Chang Wanxu said.
Several Scholars nodded gently, and everyone knew that Chang Wanxu would say that Zhao Jingkong was somewhat rude. However, Zhao Jingkong’s rudeness did not hurt anyone. Chang Wanxu also knew that too much accusation would make him rude.
"This kind of ceremony, sometimes it doesn't matter if you lose it."Fang Yun’s expression changed slightly, and what looked like Zhao Jingkong’s eyes seemed to be implied.
One person whispered: "It is said that this person is not in harmony with the emperor and the old emperor, in order to avoid being smothered by the emperor and the old emperor."
"This is the most likely."
"Unfortunately, if he is resolute, he is probably the second Li Wenying."
"Everyone has aspirations, and Uncle Huang may have another world in his heart."
"Hard to say……"
Fang Yun Everyone talked. Some of the surrounding Scholars listened to the ear, and some did not care. No one felt strange. This is totally different from Chen Zhiyuan’s attitude towards Fang Yun. They are commentators, and Chen Zhiyuan is a arrogant accusation.
Fang Yun sighed softly, others didn't know, but yesterday he listened to Dong Wencui and others, when the Celebrating Kingdom left Zhao Jingkong and the emperor and the emperor, and also used the people of Juwenge and Miscellaneous School to constantly attack Zhao Jingkong, and the three became tigers. Eventually, Zhao Jingkong retired for more than a decade. It was not until the Great Scholar that Zhao Jingkong reappeared in Bright Kingdom, but he had completely become a wild crane, and even the emperor’s funeral did not participate.
Because Li Wenying replaced Zhao Jingkong, Fang Yun had a natural affection for Zhao Jingkong. No matter what the uncle, but it was a Great Scholar, it made people feel peace of mind.
The candidates passed to the vicinity of the copper furnace.
In addition to Zhao Jingkong in front of the copper furnace, there are also four people in the patrol of the Holy Court, the River County and the school.
The rest of the officials stood on both sides and did not enter the main position.
After everyone arrived, they began to hold a ceremony that Fang Yun was very familiar with. First, Gezhou animal husbandry rate pilgrims worshipped the public, followed by Zhao Jingkong's "the sacred sacred text", and finally the Secretary of the Bright Kingdom school palace announced the rules of the examination room.
Zhao Jingkong was originally a drowsy look, but he was very serious when reading "The Sacrifice of the Sacrifice". If it is closed, it is no different from other Great Scholars. However, after reading it, he resumed his usual madness, closed his eyes, stood and slept, and his body shook from time to time.
Fang Yun looked at the surrounding Scholar, and the average age was at least ten years older than the candidates of the previous government.
After the ceremony, the familiar people have to say goodbye.
Fang Yun looked back before entering the test room, and the uncle was sitting on a chair and screaming, and the expression of the surrounding officials was helpless.
Fang Yun smiled and continued to find his own test room.
In a short while, Fang Yun found his own test room, which is not much different from the test room of the Scholar test. There are must-have items such as beds, tables, chairs and toilets, but nothing else.
Fang Yun quickly sorted everything up, then stood at the table and waited for the person to send the test paper.
Graduate first test poetry, then test the righteousness, and finally test the theory, one test day.
In a short time, the sound of the wheels crushed on the ground began to sound and stop.
Fang Yun leaned in the direction of the car, because he heard multiple candidates whisper and heard a rare word.
"Indiscriminate examination."
Fang Yun didn't even realize the first time, when he thought about it, he remembered what it was.
The normal three subjects are one subject per day in accordance with the order, but the random test is to send the questions of the three themes of poetry, jingyi and strategism together, and the time is also three days.
Fang Yun knows very well that the two seem to have little difference, but the random test is a test of the people's strength and choice, because different topics are easily distracting. When writing poetry, they will definitely think about justice or When it comes to thinking, thinking about it will lead to confusion, let the contents of the three subjects affect each other, and finally lead to lower ratings.
This is not the most deadly, the most deadly is that once you find that your mind is affected, you will fall into self-blame and regret.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and soon decided.
The carriage appeared. The messenger handed a stack of thick paper to Fang Yun. After Fang Yun thanked him, he sat down with the test paper.
The first page reads the poetry title, which states the requirements for the rules and themes, while the second page is white paper.
Fang Yun put the thick test papers in place, only took the first page and the second page in front of them, as if I didn't know that there were still questions or arguments.
Fang Yun read the topic of poetry and began to think slowly.
It takes a long process to write poetry. Fang Yun keeps thinking. From the aspects of subject matter, rhythm, structure, artistic conception, thought, and intention, if you want to write a poem, the time of day is not too much.
In the process of thinking, once Yu Guang touched the stack of papers, Fang Yun's mind immediately changed slightly. It seems that there is a kind of power in him to see the subject of the righteousness and the theory, and he can have more time to think.
However, from the beginning to the end, Fang Yun did not hesitate, and finally pressed the paperweight on the thick papers and continued to think seriously.
One hour, two hours…
"what……"
A cry suddenly sounded and disappeared suddenly. Fang Yun glanced in his heart and realized that someone was out of control and was isolated by the power of the temple.
This kind of random test itself does not make people feel out of control, but this is a Graduate test. More than half of the candidates have been tested more than three times. The pressure is unimaginable.
What's more, even if it's not a random test, every year people go crazy or even commit suicide before and after the exam.
Scholar is not a Graduate. There is no daring. If you want to successfully answer the questions, you must rely on your own strength. This kind of random test can't do anything for Graduate, and you can solve it with a shock.
Fang Yun has never used the power of the courage, because he had a decision when he was curling up. If he couldn’t even pass the exam, he would not be qualified to be a pre-saint, and he would not be qualified to mobilize the gallbladder.
After a while, there was a cry and it quickly disappeared.
"Selecting a difficult disease is really an incurable disease. With the pressure, this random test is ruthless."Fang Yun thought about it and pressed the platform on the thick test paper.
Fang Yun's mood began to fluctuate and became larger and larger, but after reaching a certain level, it slowly subsided. Finally, Fang Yun seemed to be unable to see the thick test paper at all, and only the poetry title was left in his eyes.
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