Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 69: ? Recommended! I want to recommend!
"Good!"
A compliment was like a thunderbolt, causing all the candidates in the room to glare.
Even Fang Lang has a dark face, again? Is it over?
Why don't 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 face remained unchanged, and he took it indifferently, and continued to talk, "Okay... that's it, the 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 speaking, he acted as if nothing happened, calmly, and continued to inspect.
In the distance, the fellow examiner who had spoken out and was dragged away 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 strategic question.
As the chief examiner of the Luojiang Tribute Academy, he actually knew a little about the inside story of this scientific examination. In this scientific examination.
Because, the discussion on this issue alone has already caused a lot of disputes in the DPRK and China, emphasizing the use of foreign races, and intending to set up military governors in various frontier fortresses to suppress the frontier fortress 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 gathered his mind and continued to write.
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 Tang Dynasty is not the previous 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. However, once the strength of the foreign monks is strong, the foreign generals from all over the country will promote the foreign generals with selfish motives and gather the foreign people. At that time, there will be a trend, making the outside of the court more important than the inside. , It is even so serious that it will plant the bane of "separatism".
The situation in the 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 is no way to guarantee the power of monks of other races. After growing up, there will be no double-mindedness, so we must pay attention to checks and balances.
The main reason is that Fang Lang felt that besides the foreign races, there was another demon world in the Tang Dynasty. According to the textbook, most of the foreign races had actually been eroded by the demon world, and many foreign races had 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 wrote a pen and ink, eloquently, demonstrating and explaining from all aspects.
As time passed, 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 questions. This question is not difficult, but Fang Lang answered in a leisurely manner.
When the late autumn sun climbed from the horizon to the west, candidates in the Tribute Academy began to hand in their papers one after another, and they walked out of the examination room under the guidance of the officials.
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 Tribute Academy 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 scrambled into his ears, which was a bit more human-like.
The essay 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. where to go.
Walking out of the Tribute Courtyard, there was a loud noise outside. As the examinees walked out of the examination room of the Tribute Courtyard one after another, the accompanying examiners outside all burst into flames and gathered together one after another.
Many examinees were frowning, and some even 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 know what I wrote."
"Wanniao, Wanniao, foreign race questions, how do I answer them, I didn't even teach them..."
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Candidates are desperate, wailing everywhere.
For a moment, the faces of the accompanying examiners also changed, and they were also worried about it.
Fang Lang followed the examinees out of the Tribute Academy, and happened to meet Liu Bubai, who was raising his head and exuding the strong confidence of "I am a genius" all over his body.
Liu Bubai is very confident and happy.
Mainly the Datang scientific research, 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 genius returned to the 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.
Hearing the words, Fang Lang couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Oh? How do you answer the policy topic?"
As the two walked, they began to discuss policy issues.
The corner of Liu Bubai's mouth twitched, he raised his head, and said with a smile, "Of course I don't agree. The great Tang Dynasty, why rely on foreign races, why should we use foreign soldiers? Is it because my Tang soldiers are not strong enough?! I think the proposal People with this theory and system are completely ignorant! They have no confidence in themselves, and they have no confidence in Datang! Garbage!"
Fang Lang: "..."
What you said... is really simple and rude.
For this answer, Fang Lang doesn't know what kind of score the examiner will 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 the old man, the two squeezed out of the crowd, and returned to Fangfu 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 military test.
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The three flying swords hovering in the magic circle tore apart the hazy autumn atmosphere, flying 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 branch hall controlled the flying swords and escorted the essay test papers of the candidates in the Luojiang Tribute Academy examination room towards the imperial capital Chang'an at high speed.
Chang'an City is also brightly lit in the middle of the night, known as the city that never sleeps.
The flying swords that escorted the test papers of the candidates of the Tribute Academy from all over the place flew from all directions in Chang'an City, tearing up the misty rain all over the city, like a blooming firework that has been restrained by time retrogression.
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.
Layers of cornices, carved railings and jade, luxurious and extravagant.
The autumn rain is continuous, beating the black tiles on the eaves, splashing hazy water mist.
In the box of Tianzihao in Wangyue Tower, two figures were seated near the railing, with a chessboard in front of them, playing chess while admiring the flying swords flying from all directions in the Great Tang Dynasty.
"The scientific examination is over."
"This year's essay test questions... are very interesting?"
One person was wearing a luxurious robe, with an unspeakable 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 with brilliance.
The old man picked up the piece, put the piece 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 turmoil of the Jiang family. No disaster."
The man with unspeakable dignity smiled lightly: "This Fang Lang can kill Lin Yun. He has some skills. If he is so capable, it is natural for the examiner to keep a close eye on his paper. You can get ahead."
"After all, the scientific examination is a 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 Being able to stand out from the crowd is my great blessing."
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, dropped 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 formation dispersed. The officials in charge of the examination wore official robes, walked down, and stepped into the closed palace. .
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, monitor, confuse names, avoid the examiner!"
"No communication, no noise!"
The Chief Examiner of the Ministry of Rites snapped.
Afterwards, the vermilion gate of the palace was closed tightly, and the intense examination and marking began.
The test 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. Question papers are reviewed with stricter marking standards.
For the chief examiner, this is nothing. After all, this kind of thing is very common in scientific examination paper marking, and it is not a violation of the rules. Can stand out.
The lights are long and the candles are dancing.
Inside the palace, there are many desks and desks, but it is very quiet, only the sound of flipping through the scrolls is endless like the waves of the sea.
Time passed bit by bit, and the east of the night was 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 **** is written!
I didn't understand the theme of the poems and prose~IndoMTL.com~Comment on King Jiang Wu?
The tone is not small, and the merits and demerits of King Wu can also be judged by young candidates like you? !
The level is too poor, brush!
Poetry is not posted, not taken, not recommended!
As for the policy question, there are many kinds of questions. Sometimes, the examiner was almost out of breath.
Turned out another paper and started reviewing, reviewing question by question, reciting and sending sub-questions, all correct.
The examiner's face was expressionless, and it's not uncommon for all of these points-giving questions to be correct.
Then, the eyes fell on the poems and prose titles.
Huh?
Join the army?
The perspective 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 will never 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 screamed!
"Good!"
The entire quiet palace exploded and reverberated in an instant. Many examiners trembled from fright, those who drank tea sprayed tea, and those who held pens dropped their pens.
But the examiner didn't care about it, holding the paper, blushing, and looked at the chief judge like crazy.
Aoao screamed.
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