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Chapter 52 The First Level

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Ma Fu is recruiting people.

And he is also a teacher recruiter.

Yang Chen felt that he was really lucky.

Sure enough, there is no unparalleled road.

When God closes the door for you again, he will open a window for you.

"I've decided on the position of the teacher!"

Yang Chen's eyebrows were beaming, and he had great confidence in his heart.

If compared to others, Yang Chen might not be as good.

But if it is Biwen.

For Yang Chen who is full of talent.

There is no suspense at all!
"Those who want to participate in the competition to become the husband of our young master of the Ma family, please come to my place to sign up!" The old man's resonant voice sounded again.

As soon as the voice fell, the scene was crowded with people, and many scholars with bright eyes rushed towards the table where the old man was sitting one by one.

People are like tides, surging ups and downs.

Yang Chen was no exception.

Secretly running the Tai Chi inner strength mental method, inadvertently squeezing the scholars around me aside, but I squeezed in with the flow of people.

"I want to sign up!"

The old man had a smile on his face: "Everyone, come one by one, don't lose the dignity of a scholar."

Yang Chen said yes.

But he cursed secretly in his heart.

If he can't get this job, maybe he won't even be able to earn a living after a while.

People who are hungry, what kind of dignity do they need?

The sky is big, the belly is the biggest.

Only when you have eaten and drank enough can you have the right to say what is decent or not.

There are not many people who actively participate in the competition.

Almost all of them are scholar-officials wearing square scarves.

However, these talented couples, with yellow and emaciated faces, are obviously not the sons of wealthy families.

It should be from a poor family.

Although there are many people, most of those who really dare to participate in the competition are scholars.

Like Yang Chen, almost without any fame, but no one dared to sign up for the competition.

About [-] or [-] people signed up.

But in the end only one person can stay.

It can be said that the ratio is more than 30 people to one.

Wait for all those who are willing to participate in the competition to register.

The old man said with a smile:
"Since everyone has registered, let's start to participate in the competition. There are five levels in today's competition, and each level is worth one point. The one with the highest score wins, and can be the teacher of Ma Mansion."

The old man reiterated the rules.

Scanned the audience.

"If you still have any questions, you can ask them now. If I can answer them, I will try my best to answer them. Otherwise, when the competition starts, you won't be able to ask questions."

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, but no one stands up and speaks.

At this time, everyone is a competitor.

No one is willing to be the leader at this time. The competition is so fierce. If you say something wrong, you will upset the boss and screw up the job. Wouldn't it be worth the loss.

It will be cheaper for others.

But Yang Chen stood up.

He didn't want to become the teacher of the Ma Mansion by being muddle-headed.

There are some things that he still needs to ask clearly.

Seeing Yang Chen stand up.

The rest of the people, as well as the old man in the Ma Mansion, all turned their attention to Yang Chen.

The rest of the people hope that they can get answers to some things they want to know without opening their mouths.

There were also a few people who looked at Yang Chen with playful eyes, thinking that there would be a good show.

The old man of the Ma family nodded towards Yang Chen.

When everyone is silent, dare to stand up and ask your own questions.

This also takes courage.

After Yang Chen stood up, he was unhurried and very calm, first he gave a slight salute to the old man.

"Student Yang Chen, I have met you old gentlemen!"

Yang Chen!

The eyes of the old Mr. Ma Mansion froze.

The scene was also silent.

Ordinary people may not know Yang Chen.

But there are few scholars in Weicheng who don't know Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's talent shined through the Dongmei Poetry Conference held by the Li Mansion in Weicheng, overwhelming all the scholars of the same generation in Weicheng, even the four great talents in Weicheng, Dong Guo Sihai, Lin Shushu, Li Gang, and Xiao Tong. , and dare not compete with it.

Especially when a charcoal seller comes out, Wen Guang shoots the sun and the rainbow, which makes Weicheng's talents eclipsed by it.

It's not that they can't do it, but that Yang Chen's talent is too heaven-defying and amazing. Everyone's brilliance is covered by Yang Chen's brilliance alone.

The old man came back to his senses and asked abruptly:

"You are Yang Chen??"

Yang Chen nodded, brushed his finger lightly over the tip of his nose, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If there is no one else called Yang Chen with the same name and surname as me, then I am Yang Chen."

A faint voice, a faint expression, neither humble nor overbearing, very flat, calmly looking at the old man who asked the question.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed hahaha, his spirits were high, and a huge aura surged out of his body. The old man sat there, as if he was sitting on a mountain, majestic and ephemeral.

"What a young man, he is calm and tight, full of confidence and indifference!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will make you unable to pass my level?"

"You know, this is a job with a high salary of 50 taels a month!"

Yang Chen said: "Of course I hope to get this job, but I also know that everything can't be forced, sometimes there must be something in destiny, and there is no time in destiny, so don't force it."

"It's really hard to pass, and it's also like fate. I'm lucky if I get it, and my life is lost."

The old man stood up in admiration, with a pensive look on his face: "Okay, well said, I am worthy of being a talented scholar in Weicheng, worthy of the name, but with this detached bearing and insight, it is different from others."

"Sometimes there must be something in life, there is always time in life, don't force it, I am lucky if I get it, and my life is lost. If this is the case, I really don't know how you thought of it at a young age."

Yang Chen said: "The old man has won the award. I'm also picking up the wisdom of the past. When I was reading a book, I saw such a sentence and wrote it down. I didn't think of it myself."

The old man smiled, but did not sit down: "Young man, you are really gentle, humble and polite. However, even though you are a talented person in Weicheng and well-educated, I still have to follow the rules to recruit Mr. Mafu this time."

"Since you have stood up, tell me, what questions do you have?"

Yang Chen said: "Students obey, that's how it is. What I want to ask is, what is the job of being a gentleman, how long does it take every day, and finally, how long does it take to be a teacher in your mansion before you can leave? .”

The old man smiled and said: "This job is mainly for the young master in the teaching mansion to study. The daily time is naturally arranged by the husband. As for leaving, if there are no special circumstances, he must stay in the mansion for at least one year. Young Master, you have to lay a good foundation for reading."

"Do you have any questions? If not, I'm going to start today's first test."

Yang Chen took a step back: "No more, old man, please come up with a question!"

The old man looked at all the scholars who had signed up, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"Everyone, I've come up with a question. For my first question, those who answer correctly will get one point and can continue to the next level. Those who fail will be eliminated. The one with the highest score will be Mr. Ma Fu."

The nearby scholars booed: "Old man, come up with the question quickly, I'll wait, I can't wait!"

With a smile on his face, the old man stretched out his hands and pressed down slowly, and the whole scene gradually quieted down: "Then I will delay, this question is simple, it is a small question of guessing."

"I'll make a riddle. After you guess the answer, use another riddle and write the answer."

"Black is not, white is not, red and yellow are not; it is like jackals, dogs and cats, neither domestic animals nor wild animals."

"My riddle has already been released. Please, everyone, use another puzzle to write out the answer to this riddle and give it to me. You only have half a cup of tea."

After speaking, the old man sat down, took a sip of tea, and looked leisurely.

(End of this chapter)