Chapter 91 Lest the traitor says that we are suppressing young talents

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Did the traitor Cai Jing fool this kid's brain? He asked you to answer the questions. Why did you copy the questions? There is no need to copy the questions in the imperial examination, okay?

"Cai Gongshi, what are you writing about?"

"Returning to the examiner, the student feels that he should copy down the test questions first so that he can consider them carefully."

Seeing the matter-of-fact expression on Cai Laoliu's face, Wu Shangshu's mouth twisted. What can you say to such a poor student?

She shook her head helplessly and gave him a reassuring smile.

"...Okay, then you continue."

Cai Laoliu nodded and couldn't help but said to Wu Shangshu again.

"Examiner, before the students finished copying the questions, the little eunuch ran away carrying the question sign.

Also ask the examiner to tell the students the topic, and students will be able to consider their masterpiece after copying the following content. "

"Great, great work..." Wu Shangshu, the chief examiner of the palace examination, gritted his teeth and tried hard to control his bad temper.

I was afraid that I would be so angry that this idiot couldn't even understand the question, but he actually made a big deal about it...

Seeing the expectant eyes of this silly and cute Qilinzi of the Cai family, and the answer sheet that was written in a way that was a bit unbearable to see.

Wu Shangshu rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"...You! That's fine, I said, just write."

Forget it, for someone who is dozens of years older, it is really too cheap to deal with a fool in the examination room.

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The original "Young China Story" has more than 3,800 words, and Gao Zhang was able to memorize almost the entire text.

But the problem is that there is a lot of content in "Young China" that does not fit the background of this era.

Therefore, Gao Zhang tried his best to intercept the wonderful passages from Liang Dada's masterpiece, and after adding and subtracting them by himself, they were put on paper.

In the end, Gao Zhang, who almost finished the work in one go, put down the brush in his hand and looked at the "Young Chinese Ode" of about 1,230 words.

Carefully look at the words and sentences to see if there are any omissions or words that should not appear in this era.

Most of the tributes are still writing and composing chapters conscientiously.

Cai Laoliu, who was sweating all over his forehead, gritted his teeth and worked hard to come up with a masterpiece, hoping to avoid the shame of trying.

Gao Zhang had already put down his writing and began to sit in his seat, looking around with his hands on the awning.

The article that needs to be written has been completed. Next, it depends on whether Master Hunjun is powerful enough and whether he can directly nominate himself for the gold list and be ranked number one.

Although it was late spring and early summer, as the sky became closer and closer to noon, Gao Zhang began to feel a little sunburned.

Sunbathing helps the body absorb the vitamin D it needs, promotes the absorption of calcium and phosphorus, and is beneficial to the growth and development of children.

But as a teenager, Gao Zhang felt that sunbathing should be done in moderation.

If I continue to be exposed to the sun like this, my thin and tender face will lose a layer of skin.

Having returned to the steps, Wu Shangshu, who was inspecting the examination room with his eyes, also saw Gao Zhang's appearance of rubbing his skin.

Suddenly, I thought, this young genius might be causing trouble again.

He quickly winked at Minister Chen and made a gesture.

Chen Shilang understood this and walked unsteadily to Gao Zhang and stood in front of him.

"Why are Gao Shengyuan looking here and there? I wonder how your imperial examination essay went?"

Seeing this old acquaintance coming, Gao Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the articles he had arranged neatly on the table and asked.

"The student has finished writing. I wonder if I can hand in the paper early."

"..." Chen Shilang looked up at Tianguang with a confused look on his face, and then looked at the other tributes.

Well, you are a child prodigy, you are different, but others have not passed half of the exam.

You haven't even eaten the bread that the palace examiner brought in to eat at noon, and you have to hand in your paper here, is that okay?

"what happened?"

Chen Shilang was about to pull some grass from the cracks in the bricks to hold it to calm down, when he heard Wu Shangshu's calm and authoritative voice coming from behind him.

"He wants to hand in the paper."

Chen Shilang's low reply made Wu Shangshu's calm expression suddenly stiffen, and he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Then he looked at the child Gao Zhang in front of him with an innocent smile.

"You, don't you think about it anymore?"

Wu Shangshu glanced at the answer sheet and couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"It's not impossible to submit the paper in advance, but if you regret it and want to revise it after you submit it, you won't have a chance."

"Thank you two officials for your concern, but the student feels that his abilities are limited.

That’s all I can do, I really can’t write a better article. "

After hearing the reply, the surrounding tributes also stopped writing and looked over.

What does Gao Shengyuan mean? The exam is about to be handed in before half time?

And he said it very modestly, but his tone was so confident that he was about to explode.

Just let a group of elderly Gongshi be embarrassed. Don't think that the questions asked by the officials have anything to do with young people. You are just so stupid.

Whether or not you should be concerned depends on your choice of words, sentences, and the purpose of the article, okay?

Cai Laoliu, who was racking his brains as if he was constipated and hadn't written many words yet, was also a little unhappy.

But when I heard Gao Zhang speak modestly about his limited ability, I couldn't help but secretly curl my lips, haha... As expected, he is not as good as Cai.

Although it was difficult for Cai to write, he was still able to squeeze in a little bit, and if he squeezed in a little bit more, he could still get out a little bit.

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The boy from the Gao family is acting like a slut. Hehe, he might turn everything upside down if he takes the imperial examination this year.

It's a pity that you can't fail the palace examination. Otherwise, maybe when the palace examination is over, you will be named on the gold list, and the boy from the Gao family will sadly fail the examination. Wouldn't it be wonderful...

Thinking of this, Cai Laoliu couldn't help but raise his voice and started shouting helplessly.

"Yes, yes, you two examiners, since Gao Shengyuan has run out of ideas and can't continue writing.

It's better to let him leave immediately, so that I can concentrate on answering the questions and strive for the top. "

"???"

Chen Shilang and Wu Shangshu, who had just seen the content of Cai Laoliu's nonsense article, looked over there with dark expressions on their faces.

However, I saw that Cai Laoliu, instead of showing any timidity, was very proud of himself. He held his head high and nodded frequently to the tributes who were looking at him.

It was as if at this moment he had gained full power in the palace examination and was about to pass the imperial examination.

"Is this kid crazy?"

Chen Shilang almost made this Qilin son of the Cai family twist his nose in anger.

Just as he was about to step forward to teach this fat and cute little fat man a lesson, he was grabbed by Wu Shangshu.

"Ignore him, keep him, lest our treacherous prime minister accuses us of suppressing young talents."

"Is it him?" Chen Shilang's mouth twisted and he almost laughed out loud.

Seeing Wu Shangshu's narrow eyes, he still didn't understand what it meant.

"In this case, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you and just turn around..."

Hearing Chen Shilang's whisper in his ear, Wu Shangshu almost lost control of himself and mumbled.

"Anyway, you can handle this matter yourself. Don't ask me."

"Yes, I understand."