Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 35 The teacher was also shot while lying down

Chapter 35 The teacher was also shot while lying down

"I'm fine!"

Qin Guan laughed.

"We're fine." Qian Sheng hates Qin Guan now, three years is too long, and he wants to see Qin Guan jumping into the lake now.

Qin Guan glanced at Qian Mao and Qian Sheng, and said, "If the two of you break the appointment, so what?"

At this time, Liu Su, who was silent all the time, spoke, and said in a calm but unquestionable tone: "I can guarantee that if brother Qin is admitted as a scholar this time, the two brothers Qian will definitely fulfill their bet and jump into the lake and swim ashore by themselves. If Brother Qin doesn't win this time, he will jump into the lake to fulfill the contract. How about it?"

Qin Guan chuckled in his heart, what he was waiting for was your words.

But Qin Guan still said: "Brother Liu is a guarantor, of course it's good, but if the two brothers Qian don't listen to you, then so what."

"Naturally, I, the guarantor, will fulfill the bet." Liu Su said.

After Liu Su finished speaking, he quickly opened the folding fan, and said to Qin Guan: "Miss Xiang Jun is still painting boats in the West Lake, waiting for us to participate in today's lake tour poetry meeting. Since it is agreed, brother Qin, we will see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left chicly.

Qin Guan took Erbao and Ruxiang to the direction of the carriage, and Erbao said worriedly: "Master, if the three-year bet is changed to tomorrow, is the young master confident that he will be a scholar?"

Qin Guan spread his hands, "The test paper is still with the examiner, who knows if he can pass the test."

When Er Bao heard what Qin Guan said, his small face immediately collapsed, "Master, if you fail the exam tomorrow and jump into the lake to swim, you will become the topic of conversation in Hangzhou City again."

Qin Guan smiled and said, "Internet celebrities are also good."

Yun Xiang was puzzled, "Master, what is an internet celebrity?"

Qin Guan chuckled and said, "In another 1000 years, you will know what an Internet celebrity is."

On a painting boat in the West Lake, a group of scholars were reciting poems against each other. Suddenly someone said: "You said, Qin Guan made a bet with Brother Qian today, so he must be sure that he will be a scholar."

Qian Sheng listened, and smiled contemptuously: "Cut, with his knowledge, he hasn't even read the Four Books and Five Classics, and he still wants to be a scholar. It's wishful thinking."

Another scholar said: "Tomorrow, let's wait and see him jump into the lake. I think it's better to make the noise bigger so that he won't dare to see anyone again after this time."

"Haha, it's interesting. I support it. Let's go back and get more people to come and spread the word. Many people will come to watch the excitement."

"Perhaps it will become a major event in West Lake."

"For this kind of thing, a poem must be written to pass it on. What's the name, Qin Guan's Journey to the Lake, hahahaha."

The crowd spoke enthusiastically, as if they had already seen Qin Guan's ugly appearance tomorrow.

After returning home, Qin Guan was naturally received warmly. Mrs. Qin ordered her servants to put Qin Guan in the bath water and change his clothes. fan.

"Master, the rankings will be opened tomorrow. Are you really sure that you will be admitted as a scholar? If you fail the exam, you will jump into the lake tomorrow. How embarrassing." The little girl Ruxiang said.

Qin Guan closed his eyes, felt a little dazed with comfort, and returned: "Don't worry, the young master is confident, the papers are all full anyway."

After Qin Guan finished speaking, he fell asleep in a daze.

After the exam was over, the papers were collected, and the examiners got busy. Twenty academic officials were responsible for the preliminary review and marking of the papers. After judging the good papers, they would be sent to the Grand Master Admiral Xuezheng and the prefect of Hangzhou for final evaluation.

A small official reported: "There were a total of 472 candidates in this exam. Two of them stopped the exam halfway, discarded the papers and left, and caught a cheater in the exam room. The rest of the students all finished the exam papers."

Admiral Cui Shanfu took a sip of tea and said: "Cheating candidates will be recorded in the register, and they will not be allowed to take the exam within five years, and they will be notified to the college."

"Yes, my lord."

"Have you ever read the exam paper?"

"Grandmaster, 128 exam papers have been selected, please let the grandmaster decide who will be admitted." The little official said.

Cui Shanfu looked at Lin Qi, the prefect of Hangzhou, and said, "Brother Yunxia, ​​it's already late at night, and the list will be released tomorrow. How about we review the papers together, so we can save some time."

Lynch nodded, "Okay, Brother Cui will decide in the end."

After the two of them finished their courtesies, they began to examine the papers. The papers passed one by one, and if they were ok, they would mark the results with a red pen.

Judging papers has its own rules, scoring on the spot, and finally summing up the evaluation, and some bad papers will be directly approved.

It was late at night, and both of them were a little tired.At this time, Cui Shanfu suddenly saw a paper, and after reading it, he immediately lifted his spirits a lot. He repeatedly applauded, and then called a few regrets, causing the Hangzhou prefect Lynch next to him to look up.

"Brother Cui, why are you so excited?" Lynch was also tired, so he put down his ink brush to take a rest.

Cui Shanfu shook the paper in his hand and said: "This candidate's scriptures and ink meanings are all correct, especially the latter poem, which is very tasteful. It is the best poem I have seen in this exam."

"Do you have any good poems? Brother Cui, come and listen." Lynch was interested in the best poems.

Cui Shanfu immediately read:

"After all, the scenery of West Lake in mid-June is not the same as that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers in the sun are different red. "

After listening to it, Lynch pondered for a while, and directly praised "good poem".

"The title of Brother Cui's poem is about the West Lake in June. This poem is closely related to the title. What's more rare is that the sentence in this poem is magnificent. "Yingri" and "Lotus" complement each other, making the whole picture gorgeous and vivid. The whole poem is clear , the outstanding point is that first write the feeling, and then describe the real scene, so as to create an effect of fiction first and then reality. After reading it, you can really feel the beautiful scenery of the West Lake in June that is "different from the four seasons."

"It is indeed a rare masterpiece about the scenery of the West Lake. It seems that there will be no shortage of poems and essays in the West Lake in June."

Lynch read it again by himself, and he liked it even more. He felt that the tiredness and stuffiness of grading papers in the middle of the night had dissipated a lot. Reading made people feel happy physically and mentally. I just felt a cool breeze coming from the window and from the side of the West Lake. Refreshing.

At this moment, Lynch thought of something, and asked curiously: "This poem is very well written, what a pity Brother Cui just now."

Cui Shanfu said that the examinee was correct in posting scriptures and Mo Yi, and his poems are so brilliant, it is not an exaggeration to take the top of the case for such a paper.

Cui Shanfu sighed, and said: "It's really a pity. This student's answer is not wrong at all, and the poem is also excellent. It's a pity that the handwriting is too ugly."

Lin Qi was taken aback, stood up and walked over, picked up the paper and looked at it, and said a little angrily: "Which academy is this student from, don't the gentlemen of the academy teach writing? It’s not as good as a seven-year-old child, who has such a talent for learning and writing, but doesn’t know how to work hard to practice calligraphy, which is really a lack of discipline.”

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