At this time, the officials had already revealed the identity of the paper.
Everyone compared the ratings given by the Grand Master and ranked them one by one based on the weight of the four book questions, the five classics questions and the test poems.
But this ranking is only a rough approximation.
They just combined the three test items and divided the candidates' names into ten grades.
Up, up, in the middle, up and down; in the upper, in the middle, in the bottom; in the bottom, up, in the middle, down in the bottom. As for the tenth grade, it is a loss of reputation. Come on next time.
According to Yang Yinqiu's idea, among the four book questions with the highest score weight, he has given a [point] rating to the article written by [Xu He].
Now Xu He faces three situations. One is to add a circle to the dot, then he will use the test poem to make a fuss, and finally give him a ranking down the mountain.
Point plus horizontal, lower center.
Dots and dots were not taken as a rule, but he added them one by one in the name of doing a good job in the test poem.
In this way, he achieved his goal no matter what.
Therefore, at this time, Yang Yinqiu paid special attention to the three categories of Xia Shang, Xia Zhong and Xia Xia.
He called the officials, found these three types of test papers and turned them over one by one.
Sure enough, when he turned to the twenty-seventh paper, he saw [Xu He]'s broken question - [The sage said that the most filial piety is the result of virtue].
But when he saw the name at the beginning of the volume, he was stunned.
"Hailing Chu Yuan? Who is Chu Yuan? This, this, this, this is not Xu He's paper..."
Yang Yinqiu suddenly broke out in sweat on his head.
He quickly looked through all the papers on hand, but Xu He's paper was not among them.
"Could it be that he performed abnormally and was dismissed?" Yang Yinqiu rejected the idea as soon as it arose, "It's impossible. Based on what I observed last time when I was studying in the Xu family, this boy's talent is much better than that of ordinary people. Is it because you were silent among everyone during the college examination?"
Thinking of this, he had no emotion on his face. He suppressed his curiosity and roughly sorted the papers in his hand into some rankings.
"Go and get all the papers in the middle section!" Yang Yinqiu ordered the clerk of Daotai Yamen who was waiting nearby.
When the scribes brought several baskets of papers, he rummaged through them again.
When Peng Ruyu and the scribes saw this, they couldn't help but wonder, what on earth is this great master doing? When I got the paper, I didn't compare them one by one, but I looked at the name at the top of the page first, as if I was specifically looking for someone's paper.
But after the examination room, there were some things that could be said and some things that could not be said. Everyone chose to remain silent, preparing to see whose paper Yang Yinqiu was looking for.
But after rummaging around, Yang Yinqiu still didn't find Xu He's test paper among these papers.
He finally couldn't sit still.
"Isn't it possible? Is it a selected article?" Thinking of this, a layer of sweat broke out on his back.
At this time, asking him to read the middle section of the paper before reading the upper section is a bit overwhelming.
He frowned and said eagerly: "Go and bring me all the papers in the upper section!"
The scribes looked at each other in confusion, and they all couldn't understand what Master Yang was having.
But after all, no one dared to ask any more questions, so a few people went and brought the papers from the previous section.
Yang Yinqiu almost stared at it from the first paper.
In the basket of four book titles, when he saw more than thirty copies, Xu He's name suddenly appeared in his eyes. His heart "thumped" and he turned to look at the article. The next second, a burning sensation spread on his face. Come, instantly making his calm and self-righteous face turn red.
Seeing this, Peng Ruyu curiously came over to take a look. First of all, the writing on the scroll made people feel comfortable. Each stroke was regular and orderly. Then he read the title: "[The greatness of holy filial piety is the result of a single virtue." ]."
When Lao Peng saw this familiar beginning, he suddenly realized: "It turns out that the great master was looking for this masterpiece!"
Yang Yinqiu felt miserable in his heart. He was not looking for an article. He was clearly looking for someone.
But he never expected that the article that he praised so much and boasted so much about was actually written by Xu He.
Yang Yinqiu was even thinking about scolding her mother at this moment.
But Peng Ruyu on the side didn't seem to notice the ugly expression on his face. After seeing Xu He's name, he exclaimed: "Is this an article by that guy Xu He? No wonder, this guy wrote poems and essays that are so impressive After reading the article, it wouldn’t be surprising if it was written by him!”
Yang Yinqiu: "..."
Peng Ruyu continued: "I remember that day when the great master commented on this article and said that he [narrates according to the title, and his peeling breath, broken crossing place, the history of the article, Qian Ye]! The great master actually compared this boy to Sima Qian, We can't let that kid hear this, otherwise he's still young and might not be able to bear the sudden height..."
Seeing that Peng Ruyu was still thinking about Xu He, Yang Yinqiu just wanted to cry.
Is this Xu He probably a monster?
For everyone who wrote articles in the Great Wei Dynasty, it was already a big deal if they could master one style of writing.
But this guy not only wrote parallel prose with great literary talent, but also wrote in prose, which is quite similar to "Historical Records" and "Han Shu".
The article changes and is unpredictable.
Misstep.
Thinking of this, he suddenly threw down the paper like crazy and started looking for it in the basket of Five Classics questions.
After a while, he looked at Xu He's scroll titled "Zhou Nan·Juan Er".
[Poems about cherishing people, prepare the way for those who cherish them].
Look at the big circle in the middle of the bottom of the paper that he drew with his own hands out of excitement.
At this moment, Yang Yinqiu just wanted to scream to the sky, and then slap himself in the face like crazy.
Lao Peng, who was finishing his last attack, jumped up again and pressed A frantically: "Oh, this was also written by Xu He? It's incredible! I didn't expect that this guy did well on the Four Books and Five Classics questions. He did the best in this game. The Grand Master likes his two articles so much, it seems that this guy, the leader of the Taoist Examination, will definitely not be able to escape!"
"Puff..." Yang Yinqiu's heart was vomiting blood when he heard this, like a puff.
After hearing Peng Ruyu's words, all the officials stepped forward to compliment Yang Yinqiu and said: "The great master has a sharp eye and will be a good story for scholars in the future!"
Yang Yinqiu, who had always expected [good stories] to spread about Shilin, should have been happy when he heard this, but at this moment he was not happy at all.
He squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, forced himself to calm down, and asked someone to take out the ten test poems he had drawn out.
Damn it for me, Yang Yinqiu looked at the test poem, and one of the names clearly had the word "Xu He" written on it. His eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
When he saw the test poem, he was so excited that he thought Xu He's poem was the best, so he deliberately drew circles within circles underneath.
Peng Ruyu had sharp eyes and came up for the third time.
The poem for this test is titled "Letter from Piao Mu's Rice", which tells the story of Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin.
I saw Xu He wrote this.
Who knows how to hang a pole? The heroic ambition has not yet fallen.
When sharing a meal, we meet Piao Mu, and the sun sets on the Han River.
The sword has Qianxiao Qi, and the sound of Xiao Yu begging for food,
Heaven's thoughts are confused, and the country's scholars are unparalleled.
…
"Okay!" an official said loudly, "The sword has the Qianxiao Qi, Xiao Yu begs for food, God's mind is confused, and the country's scholars are unparalleled. This is the poem of the number one scholar!"
