The chief executive officer of Fu Lun was Luo Yewen, a great scholar of the time. He was sitting at the head table looking at the papers that had been rejected by the judges. These papers that had been rejected had to be reviewed more or less, firstly to prevent misjudgment, and secondly, with this attitude, everyone could The judge exercised caution.
The fat judge who came to the case held up the paper with both hands and said, "Sir, students are stupid. I'm afraid you have to judge this paper in person."
Some other judges couldn't help but look back after hearing this.
Luo Yewen looked up and said, a little surprised.
Again, there are no absolutes in writing, and it is difficult to subdivide the absolute quality. We can only judge the level.
The standard is expressed in terms of "achievement". A bucket of water means how many percent it is full. It is used as a metaphor for knowledge. Ten percent will naturally be full.
The full number is ten, which is divided into four levels.
If the answer to a paper is rated as "poor" with a standard of less than 50%, it will naturally be dismissed.
Fifty-six out of ten are rated as 'fair', seventy-eight out of ten are rated as 'good', and nine and ten are 'excellent'.
However, under normal circumstances, when judges give people an "excellent" rating, they usually give it 90%, leaving a little leeway. They rarely give people a very satisfactory rating. Unless they meet someone who is very outstanding, they will be recognized by most people if they give it. You will face too much criticism before you give generously, otherwise you are asking for trouble.
This is what Luo Yewen is confused about. There are so many levels that can be divided. The ambiguous areas can be higher or lower. Why can't the judge make a decision even though he has this power? He immediately stopped reading the examination paper and took the examination that was handed to him.
As he watched, his brows suddenly wrinkled, then slowly relaxed, and then wrinkled slightly again. The look in his eyes gave people a sense of uncertainty.
At the end, I seemed to have read it several times, and in the end I couldn't help but stare at the last few words and murmured softly, "A country is a place where the people are gathered. If the people mourn, the country will decline. Those who protect the people are true national warriors. Your Majesty You are ordered by heaven! Your Majesty is ordered by heaven... Your Majesty is ordered by heaven..." The last sentence of the poem made him repeat it over and over for a while.
Only then did he realize what this essay was about.
There is no problem in solving the problem. Whether a national scholar can become a national scholar is it given by the emperor, created by destiny, or due to one's own efforts.
The normal discussion to answer the question is the relationship between the national scholars and the three.
After being locked up in the hospital, he read so many answer papers, all of which were based on the normal logic of argumentation. Either there is no king, there is no country, or it is destiny, or it is a combination of the three, but the paper in front of him is completely off topic. .
To put it bluntly, this respondent thinks that there is no relationship between national scholars and the three.
The respondent did not discuss the relationship between the national scholar and the three people in the whole article. Instead, he was passionately explaining another question: what is the national scholar?
Throughout the past and present, long-gone characters come alive in the words of the answer sheet. Pieces of evocative historical smoke and clouds seem to be floating in front of our eyes, which is soul-stirring. Finally, they converge into one sentence, which is also the last paragraph on the examination paper. : The place where the people gather is the country. If the people mourn, the country will decline. Those who protect the people are the true soldiers of the country!
Seeing this, any judge would think that the respondent believed that the national scholar was responsible for serving the country and the people without any personal gain. He was mocking the so-called efforts of exquisite self-interest, denying that it was related to the destiny, or even denying that it was related to the emperor. related.
Based on this, it was strange that the judge frowned without looking, but the problem took a magical turn at the end: His Majesty was ordered by heaven!
If this sentence is obscured, the whole article means something else.
If you add this sentence, the whole story will suddenly turn upside down, and the world will be turned upside down in an instant.
So even if it is Luo Yiwen, I can't help but try to read it again and again to confirm.
A country is a place where the people are gathered. If the people mourn, the country will decline. Those who protect the people are true national warriors!
Who is a true national scholar? At the end, there was a faint sentence: Your Majesty is ordered by heaven!
Therefore, the meaning of the entire answer sheet is that the respondent denies the relationship between the national scholars and the three people throughout the article, and tells everyone what the real national scholars are. If there are real national scholars, the ones who protect all people are the real national scholars. Who has it? Qualified to protect all people? Your Majesty is commanded by Heaven!
If there is anyone who is destined to inherit destiny, it is only Your Majesty!
The bachelor who finally recovered from the answer sheet couldn't help but shake his head for a while while holding the paper.
He found that the respondent's deviation from the question was ridiculous, but there was no problem with it!
It was the first time I saw such a thing, and it was an eye-opener today.
boom! Suddenly there was a sound of slamming on the table in the examination room next door.
Another person screamed strangely, "Okay! What a 'one day you enter the king's palace, but you lose your reputation before and after death', good, good!"
The judges reviewing the case here were all alarmed, including Luo Yewen, and they all looked at each other. It turned out that someone next door was filming and applauding the case.
Luo Yewen smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Li has encountered good poetry, otherwise he would not be so ignorant with his wide experience."
The slightly fat judge leaned forward slightly and said, "Your Excellency, I have learned from my knowledge that this must be the case."
Luo Yewen took a deep breath, looked at the paper in his hand again, and asked, "What do you think of this paper?"
The slightly fat judge said: "Your Majesty, please clarify."
Luo Yewen: "Ask you, but it doesn't hurt to say."
The slightly fat judge said: "How dare you criticize Your Majesty directly? I dare not make any rash comments, please make your decision!"
Luo Yewen smiled and guessed that it was like this. The question involved the emperor, and the answerer would inevitably be involved, but they all used ancient metaphors to refer to the present. This directly means that the word "Your Majesty" refers to the current emperor impartially. In addition, this article Qi Wen, it’s understandable that the judge he bumped into has a hard time making a decision.
But because of this, Luo Yewen already knew what the fat judge was thinking. If he encountered this kind of paper, if he didn't really think it was good, he could just dismiss it. If he didn't do it, he would show it to him. Obviously he was reluctant to give up in his heart.
Shaking the paper in his hand, Luo Yewen nodded in approval and said: "It's like the vicissitudes of the right path, like the vastness of the earth, but suddenly it's like sitting on a cloud. What's even more rare is that I can write such a coherent article in the examination. I This is also the first time I have seen it. His writing is elegant, his literary talent is inspiring, and he completes it in one go. With such a character, he must be able to do well in other topics, so I should be able to do it!"
The fat judge was surprised that the bachelor gave such a high evaluation. Luo Yewen had already spread the papers on the table, directly raised the ink pen for marking the papers, skipped the judge below, and wrote in his own hand on the test paper. A bright red 'cross' actually gave me the highest possible score.
When it comes to the current Holy Emperor, the judges below rarely meet His Majesty and dare not make a decision. However, Luo Yewen often meets with His Majesty and knows something about His Majesty's thoughts. Just by the words "ordered by heaven" that suddenly appeared, this flattery I'm afraid it will be photographed into His Majesty's heart, and Your Majesty just wants the world to see it.
And the beginning of this entire article may appeal to another group of people.
This guy is like this, he always likes to watch what he likes to watch.
Therefore, it is not only a wonderful article, but also a wonderful article that pleases both sides. He has no reason not to complete it.
Of course, he was hesitant before he finished. A shadow flashed through his mind. He was a little doubtful whether this essay might be the candidate who instructed the question maker to arrange it. If so, he would have to subtract one point and change the 'ten' to It becomes 'nine'.
As an official in the court, you have to make a compromise both to survive and to keep some of your true feelings. Just like this wonderful article that pleases both sides, you speak freely but in the end you seem to realize that something is wrong, and you still use the finishing touch. Here comes a twist.
Later, when I thought about it, I felt that it was not the case. If the candidate was arranged by that person, he would not overturn the question set by that person, so he felt relieved and gave a '10' rating.
After reviewing the papers in person, Luo Yewen picked up the papers and handed them to the fat judge. He waved his hand and said that was it. The latter took the papers and stepped back, returning to his seat to continue marking papers...
A few days later, when all the examination papers had been graded and the examination rankings were to be officially listed, the four house examiners finally met together in the courtyard.
The four adults, Luo, Li, Chu and Geng, looked at each other and laughed. After finishing the most stressful task of judging the paper, the rest became easy.
Mr. Li asked: "The top names of each house must have been revealed, right? How about we share the good articles and reveal the top names of each house first?"
Mr. Luo pointed at him and smiled: "You were so impressed a few days ago that the whole courtyard heard it. You must have gained something and you can't hold it back anymore, right?"
Several people laughed together.
It’s a joke, things have to be done, and it’s not a mistake to do what Mr. Li said, let alone violate the rules. Besides, everyone really wants to see the best.
So the four rooms worked together again according to the rules. All the examination papers were moved to a lobby, and all the registration materials were prepared. The staff gathered together and divided their work.
The four examiners gathered together again, but they all took a copy of the paper and put it together on a table. Mr. Li pointed to his own and said: "You have so many words that I can't finish them all at once. Come on, everyone first." Come and see mine." After saying that, he stepped aside to make room for the three of them.
The other three adults immediately crowded together and looked in the middle.
"Oh, Mr. Li actually gave a full ten sentence to a poem."
"Haha, don't blame anyone. Look, all four test papers are full ten."
"I didn't expect that the undergraduate exams for the four exams didn't leave any room, and they all gave full marks. It's rare!"
"Chaotian Que...eh, that's interesting..."
"Once you enter the king's palace, you will lose your name before and after your lifetime... Once you enter the king's palace, you will lose your reputation during your lifetime..."
"What a great poem "Chaotian Que". The title refers to the word "fame", but it describes a life in just four sentences. Even after death, it is within the scope of the title. A good poem! The sentence is over ten Not an exaggeration!”
After hearing what the three people said, Mr. Li stroked his beard and shook his head, looking complacent.
"Huh?" Luo Yewen suddenly showed a horrified look and pointed at the four test papers that were pieced together from the southeast to the northwest. "Look at the handwriting, is it because of my poor eyesight? Why do I feel that these four papers were written by the same person?"
As soon as these words came out, the other three people hurriedly looked carefully to identify the handwriting on the four examination papers. It was better not to read them, but the more they looked, the more they resembled each other.
Not to mention them, even the lower officials who were listening couldn't help but gathered around.
Mr. Li couldn't help but reach out and pick up the two papers, put the words on both sides completely close together for comparison, and muttered in his mouth, "They are very similar. At least these two papers seem to be written by the same person."
