1387: C1387 Instant kill! Another instant kill!

C1387 Instant kill! Another instant kill!

Under the anticipation of tens of thousands of people, the two hours of exam time finally passed.

The profound light enveloping the five of them dissipated and they stood up one by one, sealing the papers and handing them over to Chief Eunuch Hu Yutang.

Hu Yutang nodded while holding the five papers and then turned around to hand them over to the scholars.

The few scholars bowed and left.

They wanted to go down and jointly grade these five exams.

In order to ensure fairness, they would supervise each other and ensure that no one was selfish.

After all, this banquet was extremely important, and there was no way something like this would happen.

The banquet continued.

Just that, other than Chu Yun and Duan Zehua, the other three were not in the mood to eat.

Even if there was delicious food in front of them, they would not be able to do anything about it.

Why?

He was really nervous!

They kept thinking back to their previous answers, trying to find out what was not perfect. However, the exam papers had already been handed in. No matter how good the idea was, there was no way they could change it.

Duan Zehua was in a good mood, eating dessert and drinking wine at the same time.

He felt that he would definitely get a high score on his test paper!

A perfect score was not an extravagant request.

It had to be at least ninety-five, right?

Every great scholar had their own set of judgement. No matter how well one wrote, it was impossible to get all of them to give you full marks, so some points would inevitably be deducted. This was very normal.

If he could take down 95 points, he could be considered unprecedented!

Chu Yun?

He still wants to compete with me?

Dream on!

On the other hand, why did Chu Yun eat so peacefully?

In the eyes of others, he was like a broken pot in a broken bucket. Since there was already no hope, it would be better to just eat and drink.

This was the difference.

Inside the main hall, a few current scholars first handed the sealed exam papers to Chief Eunuch Hu Yutang, asking him to use a special method to erase his name. This way, when the exam papers were being marked, he wouldn't be added to the subjective emotions and could truly be impartial.

At this point, he had no choice but to say something interesting.

In the past when Ouyang Xiu had rewritten Su Shi's paper, he had been completely shocked.

There was actually such a high level of literary talent in this world?

However, he didn't give this exam the highest score.

Why, because he guessed that such a brilliant essay was written by his disciple, Zeng Gong, and that he was a sage in hiding from his relatives, he naturally couldn't give full marks, so he placed the paper in second place.

However, that year, our great god Su Shi, by chance, came second.

Chief Eunuch Zhao Yutang wiped the name away and took a casual glance at it.

He happened to see Chu Yun's exam paper.

It was all in a mess. What was this?

The papers of others were all incomparably delicate and pretty, and their handwriting were bright and clear.

What the heck is this nonsense, painting randomly?

However, he did not delve too deeply into whose paper this was because he could easily guess.

It must be Chu Yun's!

In such a short time, he put down the pen in his hand. What do you think you can write?

After returning the smeared exam papers to the scholars, Chief Eunuch Hu Yutang waited at the entrance, waiting for the results to appear.

There were only five papers in total, and they were cross-examined by the five scholars. In other words, each paper had to be personally read by five people. Only by doing this could fairness be guaranteed.

One of the scholars picked up the paper and was about to take a look at the handwriting when he couldn't help but clap his hands.

Good!

These words were as sharp as razors, and the moment they were written, a murderous aura gushed out from them, causing them to feel uncontrollable fear.

Putting everything else aside, just this handwriting alone was worthy of having a high score.

This great scholar had coincidentally taught Duan Zehua before, and knew that this was the handwriting that Duan Zehua was most proficient in.

He was still considered lucky to actually have gotten Duan Zehua's exam papers as soon as he came up.

Then he continued to read, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

These two poems were too perfect.

He had no idea how to describe it.

No beautiful words could be compared to these two poems!

The scholar carefully read it several times before letting out a sigh of relief. With a wave of his pen, he gave his score to the scoreboard at the side.

Ninety-nine points!

The only reason why he lost that one point was because he was afraid that he would be proud.

"Quickly come and take a look at this test paper. I vouch for my integrity that these two poems can definitely shock the world again!"

The scholar was extremely excited as he showed the paper to the others.

Three scholars looked up at the same time, their eyes filled with excitement and excitement.

This meant that they found Duan Zehua's exam papers?

The majority of their interest was towards Duan Zehua.

Because they knew that, as the heaven's pride level and peerless monster, Duan Zehua would never let them down.

Only one great scholar did not raise his head.

If you go near him, you will see that his body is trembling slightly.

How is this possible?

How could there be such a literary poem?

All the talents surged out!

It was as if the sky was going to be pierced!

The first poem.

"Shuidiao Getou"

Too awesome!

The moment he came out, he was immediately intimidated and scared out of his wits.

The second poem.

[Life of the Turtle]

The same overbearing aura, the same majestic aura.

No words could describe it.

"Beautiful!"

"This poem can only be found in the Heavens, and it's rare to hear of it in the mortal world!"

"I'll give full marks!"

"The perfect score is a bit too exaggerated, isn't it?"

"I'll give 97 points."

"I don't like it much, but I still can't ignore his literary talent. Ninety-five."

The other four great scholars were intensely discussing about Duan Zehua's test.

It would be strange if he really got a perfect score.

More or less, he would need to add one thing, even if he was Duan Zehua.

"Hey, you should come take a look as well. This kind of test paper isn't something that can be seen often!"

The great scholar who was in charge of the examination called for the last person.

However, that great scholar only shook his head and pretended to be calm as he said, "No matter how stunning the exam paper is in your hands, on my side, you're just trash!"

"You're too arrogant for saying such words."

"Take a look at this test paper first!"

Those scholars were somewhat dissatisfied.

Isn't this denying their judgement?

"I won't look! Now in my eyes, any exam papers are all trash! It's all dust! "

That man shook his head firmly, "Even the top scorer's papers that I had approved back in the day could not compare to this one!"

"Hur hur."

"Then let us take a look."

The four scholars walked over and opened Chu Yun's paper and placed it on the table.

"What type is this?" A random drawing? "

"Eh, what an overbearing brushstroke!"

"This is a different style of writing. If you don't understand it, don't spout nonsense."

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A few of the scholars were enjoying the show.

They had finally reached an agreement. This calligraphy style had never appeared before, and that was to say that the owner of this paper had personally created a calligraphy style!

Although he didn't know what was called, he still felt it was inexplicably amazing.

As for the poem, when they really went through it, there was only one thought left in their minds.

What I saw just now were all smelly fish and rotten shrimp!

Could he compare with the exam paper in front of him?

The more he read, the more he felt guilty, the more he felt ashamed, the more shocked he felt, the more ashamed he felt.

Now, they only had one thought left in their minds.

What kind of luck did we have to be able to review this ancient poem?

Wait, how are we qualified to review?

We worship on our knees!

Whether it was writing or poetry, they were all unique and independent.

"Putong."

A great scholar directly knelt on the ground.

His entire body was trembling, his beard was trembling, and as soon as he started crying, "I'm in the wrong, I'm in the wrong! I actually praised those two poems that were rarely seen in history! I was blind! Compared to this poem, it's like a pile of shit! "

The other scholars were the same.

Outside the door, Hu Yutang frowned as he heard this.

What the heck are you doing?

Was this mourning?

"Eunuch Hu, please inform His Majesty that we are not qualified to rate this poem!"

Very quickly, a scholar walked out with a resolute expression.2

Eunuch Hu was puzzled, but he still followed his instructions.

After the Emperor arrived, he waved his hand and ordered, "All of you, leave!"

Those scholars thanked the Emperor for his kindness and said one by one, "Your Majesty, just this paper is enough."

When no one was left in the hall, the golden-armored lady walked out from the void and slightly raised her brows: "This, is Chu Yun's exam paper?"

Xie Xiong wiped away the light, only to see that it was indeed Chu Yun's test.

"Please come and have a look."

Xie Xiong passed the exam to the girl.

With just a single glance, she felt her mind rumble, sinking into endless shock.

There was a saying that was very well said, 'No matter what, there is no first place'.

But in front of these two poems, everyone was a younger brother!

"Chu Yun, you won twenty-five points yesterday, this time I will definitely chase you back."

Duan Zehua had an elegant demeanor and smiled reservedly.

Chu Yun put down the wine jug, wiped his mouth, and said seriously: "If you still have that kind of thought, I can only say that you are destined to be disappointed! Because I will crush you three times in three battles! "

Duan Zehua's expression turned cold, then laughed out loud: "Alright, then we will wait and see."

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, Xie Xiong walked out of the hall excitedly.

Even with his knowledge and ability, he still showed such an expression.

It was rare.

Xie Xiong took a deep breath, and immediately looked at Chu Yun with eyes full of praise, showing his intentions.

Duan Zehua was very confident.

Chu Yun did the same.

"In this civil war, there is a person's poem that has shamed me."

"The ultimate song of eternity!"

In Xie Xiong's hand, there was only one exam paper.

After reading this, he could just throw away the rest.

Duan Zehua was happy.

Your Majesty, you were shocked by me before, but now you are still shocked by me!

The first place in the civil war is mine!

Xie Xiong's gaze swept across the entire audience, and in the end, lifted up the exam paper, as he said word by word: "A rare and perfect score of a thousand years has appeared in this battle of documents, without any flaw or flaw. Even we, are not qualified to deduct even half a mark!"

"He is Chu Yun!"

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