If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 392 Calligraphy Volume and Chess Volume

"what?"

Several major examiners were surprised.

The examiner holding the calligraphy paper was also a little confused: "Master Xun, is this the one you are talking about?"

This one in his hand can indeed be regarded as a promising work for the Holy Path.

However, there are so many geniuses who hope to achieve the Holy Path. How many people will finally reach the Holy Realm?
In comparison, his chess skills are amazing.

Perhaps this kind of eye-catching thing should be put in the first place, right?
Xun Shangshu was also thinking about something at this time.

That one doesn't seem to like this kind of thing? Shangshu Xun thought silently and considered in his heart.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said: "Put the calligraphy of Hope Saint Realm on the top one, the chess path on the top two, the calligraphy on the left, the chess path on the right, and the two are juxtaposed!"

Although the calligraphy is not highlighted, it is quite good to list it as the first one from the left in the juxtaposition.

"The Tong Sheng Examination not only selects talents for the Wei Dynasty, but we should pay more attention to whether they can reach the realm of saints and whether they can contribute to the Wei Dynasty. This is what we should examine."

However, this play has to be done for real.

And he also agreed with what Xun Shangshu said.

"Besides, if we approve of such works, wouldn't other children in the future not study the holy way, but study how to be creative and dazzle us?"

Although the other test papers were amazing, thinking about them now is like eating snacks.

He first set a tone for the matter, and then clicked on the chess work:

Of course, choose the one who has the chance to be promoted to the Supreme Treasure!
It doesn't matter whether it looks beautiful or not.

"Although this work of chess skills and painting is amazing, it has not found its own path. The future achievements are still unknown, but..."

Xun Shangshu stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Whether it is calligraphy, chess, or painting, there is a criterion, and that is whether you can become a saint!"

"As expected of Shangshu Xun, you have profound thoughts."

I have to say that there are still benefits to being named. He, the minister, has to weigh the pros and cons, let alone other people?

But isn’t it very simple to choose?

"It's a good thing to write well in calligraphy, but if you don't study the holy way, you only think about how to draw and play chess to win the favor of the examiner. If you do this and so on, how can you develop the talent to govern the country over time?"

That's no nonsense!

And after all, the other person, Kong Ru, is a member of the Kong family, so it is not easy to deal with the situation if he is offended.

It's delicious, it's amazing, it's amazing, but it can't be eaten as a meal, let alone a magical elixir.

Xun Shangshu pointed to the self-contained calligraphy test paper: "This work is self-contained and has gone its own way. It is expected to become a holy way in the future and open up another line of calligraphy, which will naturally be superior to other works. "

What would you choose between a rusty treasure hatchet and an exquisite common treasure sword?
You should only choose that treasure after eating too much, right?
Their jade seal, the most precious treasure of the human race, is also very ordinary in appearance, not even as exquisite or gorgeous as some of the seals of the great clans.

In this way, several major examiners also understood what Xun Shangshu meant.

If all the names were revealed, it would be estimated that the ranking would not be based on the test paper but on other factors.

"This work is indeed unique, but that's all. It's like an ordinary-looking treasure that has the chance to be promoted to a treasure, and a beautiful-looking treasure. How do you choose?"

The examiner holding the calligraphy paper was convinced: "I didn't expect this either."

"Indeed." The examiner who brought the chess paper also looked astonished: "But we didn't think carefully."

Several other people also responded one by one.

Xun Shang didn't say much on paper, but in his heart he felt proud of the reason he had thought of.

"In that case, let's go." Shangshu Xun waved his hand: "We will see if there are any surprises in other cities." Then everyone left.

Xun Shangshu hurriedly returned home, thinking about how to make his remark spread so that Lin Ke could see it without making it too obvious.

Suddenly, he saw the palm-sized newspaper terminal on his desk.

"Someone is coming!"

Xun Shangshu shouted, and the old housekeeper came in immediately.

But Shangshu Xun thought about it and decided to send someone to do it himself.

Report!

Report the situation of this childbirth test!
Firstly, it can make a name for Lin Ke, and secondly, it can also make a name for himself.

Thirdly, it was to silence the Kong family.

Others may not know it, but Shangshu Xun knows it.

Confucius was a great man, but his family was not necessarily so.

Some old antiques are very petty and love to find faults. He needs to silence these people first.

Therefore, Shangshu Xun immediately found his capable subordinates and arranged these matters.

Fortunately, the person in charge of the newspaper now is Xi He. You know, Xi He and the others were arranged by Xun Shangshu back then.

It is not arranged like arranging eyes and ears, but because Lin Ke's Great Wilderness Council was newly established and lacked talents to arrange it.

But no matter what, Xi He was promoted by him and he should not refuse this matter.

However, what Xun Shangshu didn't expect was that before an hour passed, a group of people wearing Confucian robes with "Dahuang Newspaper Society" printed on them arrived.

……

"Interview?"

Xun Shangshu was a little curious: "Just like in the newspaper?"

Opposite him is a young woman with a beautiful face, with paper and pen floating next to her, and behind her is a young man who is drawing Taoism, who is painting him and tracing his appearance.

"Yes, Lord Shangshu." The young woman smiled sweetly: "I was specially sent here by President Xi He. I plan to publish the results of the childbirth test in newspapers and terminals, so I need to conduct an interview with you."

"Is it on the front page?" Although he is a minister, Shangshu Xun knows who is behind the newspaper, so naturally he will not show off too much.

"Of course, Lord Shangshu." The young woman smiled: "This time the child test is the beginning of this year, and there will be five exams in the future.
Therefore, what Mr. Xihe means is that as the Minister of Rites, Mr. Shangshu is in charge of this matter, and your words should be spread throughout the world through newspapers. "

Xun Shangshu also meant the same thing, so he simplified and polished what he had just said to the examiners and said it again.

The pen and paper next to the female reporter recorded Xun Shangshu's words on the paper one by one.

In the process, some of Xun Shangshu's views and opinions also made the female reporter and the "photographer" who drew the portrait behind them nod their heads.

So, on the next day, pieces of news from the Minister of Rites spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.

"The results of the Children's Health Examination are out! The results are being released at Dongjiekou!"

"Go, go, go! See if my Saburo has passed the exam!"

"Master, you stay on guard while I watch the excitement!"

"Madam, the young master's results are out!"

Suddenly, the streets were empty.

(End of this chapter)