The general idea is: "The long-term prosperity of a country depends on the king, the ministers, the talented people, and the people; only by enlightening people with wisdom can hundreds of schools of thought prosper; only with the prosperity of hundreds of schools of thought can culture be carried forward and skills passed down, so that The development of a country is advanced in the world; only by passing on virtues to others can we strictly abide by virtues, have the world in mind, and look to the future; only by treating people as the foundation of the country can we be far away from the necessities and approach the virtuous, improve the court regulations, and enable the monarch to clearly distinguish between loyal women and good deeds. Talent, pass on your good name to future generations."
"This should be this one!" Sheng Yuan encouraged herself in her heart, rubbed her hands quickly, took out the bamboo stick, and threw it in with her eyes closed.
Done!
Humph, she is such a big girl who makes wise decisions and acts decisively!
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After the voting ended, everyone returned to the debate stage and waited for the counting staff to report their votes.
There were a total of sixty votes, and the four articles received sixteen, eighteen, eight, and eighteen votes respectively.
Ruan Jijiu read out the votes and asked someone to remove the seal.
Only then did everyone know that the authors of the four articles were Lu Chenji, a student named Mo, a student named Luo, and Sheng An.
"Yeah!" Sheng Yuan found that she had guessed everything correctly and almost applauded herself.
She's awesome!
Ruan Jijiu smiled, stroked his beard and nodded: "In this round, the two sides draw."
He said that the two sides were tied, but both sides knew that this was not only to give face to the students outside Beijing, but also to continue the third competition, so the vote was counted from the one with the highest vote.
If we count the total number of votes, the students from outside Beijing are eight short!
Judging from this result, then this competition can be over, three games and two wins!
Of course, as a host, you still need to be somewhat graceful and dignified when it comes to insignificant matters, such as giving face to your guests.
Therefore, even though the students in Kyoto knew that Ruan was drinking water during the festival, almost no one raised any objections.
"The third round, debate!" Ruan Jijiu signaled his assistant to ring the gong and announced, "This time, each side will present one person to discuss the topic. The girl will refer to the meaning of the imperial examination. Please present someone from both sides."
After he finished speaking, the Kyoto student wanted to make a decision by turning his hands.
This time, Sheng Yuan disagreed: "Three games, this one is the theme. If we lose this game, the exciting effect of the first two wins will be greatly reduced. Dear brothers and sisters, why don't we select the right talents? The previous battle!"
When she said this, everyone had no objection. Maybe everyone has this idea in mind, but after winning the first two games, the method of selecting players has been fixed, and others feel uncomfortable mentioning it. So once she said it, everyone agreed.
"Who among you wants to fight?" Shu Xiu, the eldest student on the Kyoto side, asked proactively.
Everyone was a little hesitant upon hearing this. Some wanted to recommend themselves and some wanted to recommend others.
When Sheng Yuan saw that everyone was silent, she knew that they didn't want to take the initiative to mention it, and immediately said: "I am the youngest here, and I am licking my face and offending people just because everyone is giving in! If there is any offense, please ask all senior brothers and sisters Think of me as the youngest, please forgive me!"
As soon as she said this, everyone immediately became happy.
"If you ask me, those who take part in the battle this time must be sharp-tongued, experienced in actual combat, and stick to their own opinions with clear logic! Think about it, everyone, whether Senior Sister He from Yunqi Academy Court is the most suitable for such standards!"
He Zhouzhou, who was called by Sheng Yuan, nodded confidently to everyone: "Although I am not talented, I can say a few words."
"Junior Sister He can say more than a few words? Junior Sister He has come out on top for two consecutive debates at Kyoto Academy!" Zhan Huanzhu, a girl from Baizhou Academy, said with a smile while stroking her hands.
Everyone is also aware of He Zhouzhou's ability, so although Sheng Yuan's recommendation disappoints some people, they all understand it.
"In that case, please leave it to Junior Sister (Sister) He!" Everyone cupped their hands and said with a smile.
They had discussed it, but the students from outside Beijing had objections.
"Master Jijiu, we have a merciless invitation here!"
"Master and guest, Sir, please speak." Ruan Jijiu smiled warmly.
His meaning was obvious. Since he gave them a hand before, he didn't care about giving them another hand in the most critical round.
Beijing
Some foreign students are thin-skinned and lower their heads to hide their faces, but most students are still calm.
Especially the student named Jin who spoke.
Judging from his appearance, he was already crowned and was the largest person present.
"The student is two years older than his classmate, and he has the audacity to call the junior brothers "senior brother", so he is responsible for this debate. The student is poor at speaking, so he only fights for the sake of his inner morality.
Students remember that Dachu Academy has always had an unwritten rule that those who participate in debates should start from the age of fifteen, and those who are younger can only watch and not participate in the debate.
In this debate, among the Kyoto students, the youngest one... was only eleven or twelve years old, which was much older than the students expected! Could it be that the land of Kyoto is full of outstanding people, and there are many people with the appearance of Gan Luo?
In this case, the student wants to see the richness of Kyoto's geniuses, so he shamelessly asks the Lord to allow the student to choose his own opponent. "
He finished speaking slowly, and the students in Kyoto unanimously criticized him for being shameless!
"Hmm... I just don't know, which student are you talking about?" Ruan Jijiu showed no emotion on his face, and still nodded kindly.
The student surnamed Jin immediately moved his eyes to the opposite side, raised his hand and pointed to the middle: "That's the chubby girl!"
"???" Sheng Yuan, who had countless eyes gathered, was stunned.
no! etc!
"He said chubby girl?" Shengyuan looked down at herself in disbelief.
She recently had a cigarette and lost a lot of weight!
Even Aunt Qi said she was just plump, and as long as she stopped being rounder, she would be fine even if she had hair extensions!
Why is she chubby? !
This person is so rude!
Sheng Ran saw the little guy grinding his teeth and looking at him as if he was going to bite someone. He immediately grabbed his sister, stood up and held his hands in his hands, saying, "My classmate, you are not good at looking at people. Little sister, look at it." Although he is petite, but he is still thirteen years old, he is qualified to participate in the debate challenge of students from outside Beijing."
"That's just my stupidity." The student surnamed Jin's smile did not change and he insisted on inviting a challenge, "However, the little girl is also the youngest student on the stage. Being able to stand on the stage is impressive, I wonder if the girl dares to challenge. ?」
"Let's fight!" Sheng Yuan gasped in anger at the words "chubby", and regardless of her sister's wink, she stood up with her sleeves rolled up, "Who is afraid of whom!"
Ruan Jijiu thought that this picky student was going to challenge the girl from the Chen family. The child was only one year older than Sheng Yuan, but she was thin and looked smaller.
He didn't expect that this person would actually pick an iron ball covered with a soft persimmon skin!
Good guy, it would be fine if she won this, but if she lost, he was really afraid that this student from outside Beijing would not be able to get off the debate stage!
Thinking of this little girl's great achievements in the past, Ruan Jijiu winked at his assistant.
The meaning is very simple, that is, everyone has a better sense of vision. No matter what, there can't be a fight on the stage!
As for whether there would be three dudes in the audience trying to trick someone else, that wasn't something he needed to worry about.
By then, the City Patrol Division, Shuntian Mansion, and the Emperor will have a headache!
