"Yesterday, I assigned you to answer questions. The five of you, please hand in your papers."
Han Sanqian finished speaking and looked at the five people.
The five of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and then, one by one, they handed all their answer sheets to Han Sanqian in an orderly manner.
After taking the paper, Han Sanqian sat back in his seat and started reading.
None of the five sons dared to say a word, they waited quietly.
There was little peace in the audience, and even if there were some discussions, most of them were very quiet, for fear of disturbing Han Sanqian.
Pei Gu was also a little nervous. After all, these five were his sons, and he was also excited by them.
The first article is very long.
The description of the impression of meeting Han Sanqian can be said to be very stunning.
The second article is relatively short, but the vocabulary is extremely beautiful.
In the third article, the writing style is different, but the point is that it is more coherent.
The fourth article is short but shocking.
The fifth article has not many words, and the writing is also very reluctant.
After reading it, Han Sanqian showed these to Su Yingxia.
Judging from the answers, it seems that the person who wrote the first four articles has the greatest advantage, and Su Yingxia also handed her favorite article to Han Sanqian.
"This article is indeed well written." Han Sanqian smiled softly.
The author of the article who was named and praised was the third among the five sons.
Seeing the current scene, my face was immediately filled with endless joy.
Many people immediately cast envious glances at him. After all, being praised by Han Sanqian meant that they were only one step away from becoming his disciple.
"However, it is also the worst."
However, Han Sanqian's words took a turn for the worse and instantly shocked everyone on the spot.
"Why?" the man asked in confusion.
Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Let me ask you, you and I have only met each other once, how can you write so many impressions of our first meeting?"
"It's just a chance encounter, isn't it? You write so much, but in fact, most of it is just something you deliberately exaggerate."
"This..." The third son suddenly felt embarrassed.
This is indeed true. After all, it was only the first time for him and Han Sanqian to meet. It would be too difficult to write anything based on this.
In order to win, he did make up a lot of things.
Then he piled it up with words and phrases to form this seemingly perfect article.
But I didn't expect... to be found out right away.
"So, from the aspect of being most authentic, this article is relatively the best."
Han Sanqian finished speaking and picked up the fifth article.
There are few words and the description is extremely reluctant.
All of a sudden, the fifth son who was the most disappointed, Fang Buddha, made a trip from hell to the human world. One second he was bowing his head and feeling ashamed that he had no chance. The next second he suddenly became an absolute favorite.
How can ordinary people feel such a gap?
"But..." Han Sanqian still changed his words: "The description is too forced, which also shows that the writing skills are too poor."
"He will also do other things just to deal with me."
After saying this, Han Sanqian was a little disappointed.
At this moment, a figure slowly walked up from the stage.
When everyone saw this figure clearly, they couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
"Pei Mu? Damn, what is that evil star doing here?"
"Is it okay for him to come to an occasion like this now? Grandma, what are you doing? Ask someone to coax him down."
"Xie Xing, don't come to this place to cause trouble, get out of here."
Many people were surprised and shouted angrily.
To them, Pei Mu should stay in a deserted corner, rather than come out and embarrass himself on such occasions.
Pei Gu's eyes suddenly shrank, a little shocked and a little confused. What is he doing here now?!
Pei Mu was a little timid when facing so many people for the first time in his life, but he still had the courage to walk slowly in front of Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian smiled softly: "How are you preparing for what I asked you to answer last night?"
Pei Mu bit his lip, and then took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve, with a few simple words written on it.
When everyone saw such a scene, everyone was shocked.
"What do you mean? The evil star Pei Mu also got the test paper? Damn it, no way, he was also selected by Han Sanqian to be included in the selection of disciples?"
"Fuck, what's going on? What qualifications does Pei Mu have as a evil star?"
"Damn, he'll kill everyone."
Everyone was cursing crazily, which was in stark contrast to the silence when the other gentlemen were handing in papers.
