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Chapter 179: One decrease and one increase

There was a glimmer of light, and the vision went dark. In a blink of an eye, it seemed that we were in a huge school, and more than a dozen men with high-level diplomas were sitting on the stage, and there were figures below.

"This is...an examination room?"

Su Ziji looked around and saw that although everyone looked like a student, their expressions were dull and their bodies were translucent. They looked like just shadows, but they were densely packed and numbered in the thousands.

The bamboo slips held in Wei's hands shimmered slightly, making them look real.

Just then I thought about it, but before my thoughts could be straightened out, suddenly, the man in front of me slapped him with a ringwood, and a dozen or so people suddenly came to life, with pairs of eyes staring at Su Ziji in surprise and coldness, and chanting at the same time.

"The most foolish people in the world are not afraid of the sages of the past, but are afraid of the fools of today. The country's human nature is quite remote and has been around for a long time."

"Scholars travel to study and have similar interests. Even though they are poor and lowly, they will not enjoy reading for a day!"

"The four sons all contain Taoist writings, but they cannot be used as songs."

As he read it aloud, the bamboo slips emitted light, and the light and shadow were distorted, creating a huge pressure.

"Well..." Su Ziji was squeezed so hard that he suddenly wanted to take a step back, but he stopped when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and found a roll of bamboo slips in his hand.

Although it is a bamboo slip, you don’t need to read it to know that it is your own article.

In a flash, the disciples had finished reciting, and they saw that the bamboo slips seemed to have become spiritual and were floating in the air. They heard several "boom boom" sounds and suddenly collided with each other.

After just a few blows, the bamboo slips exploded, leaving only two in the air.

As soon as the bamboo slip was broken, its owner took a look, with an expression of annoyance, sadness, and despair in his eyes. With a "Peng" sound, it exploded and disappeared in the school.

Su Ziji's heart moved, and the sad feeling of the rabbit dying and the fox rising in his heart.

"Is this the article that was eliminated?"

Just thinking about it, Xiangmu slapped him again, and suddenly more than a dozen people came to life. They also stared at Su Ziji with surprised expressions and read an article.

The sound of reading filled the entire school, but soon, the scene just now happened again.

This seemed slow, but in fact it was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it was my turn.

"Huh?" Su Ziji felt that he and a dozen people could not help but read aloud,

"The people of the Wei Dynasty use the style of the ancient prose as different from the modern one, and many of them suspect that it is fake. Who can deny it? Who is the one who writes books and is famous all over the world? His faults can be counted on the index. How can he prove his fate by speaking a shortcut?

How can you give up his words so easily?"

The next moment, the bamboo slips rushed out and fought with each other. Almost at the same time, a huge will came out from the stage and turned into booming words.

"This article is okay. Although the words are still a bit concise, the entire text has been analyzed and the atmosphere has been condensed."

"Second, it can go to the second instance."

The voice of these words was clear and bright, but there was a sense of will, and it seemed that just by being recognized, the bamboo slips glowed with light.

"Is this... the examiner's review? Everyone should have commented before, but I didn't hear it." Su Ziji thought to himself: "Can only the person involved see it?"

It seemed much faster down there. I saw groups of people reading aloud, and groups of people disappearing. In a blink of an eye, there were only hundreds of people left, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Indeed, I can't hear the examiner's comments about others." Su Ziji looked like a puppet show. There were hundreds of people, and a dozen people stood up and read aloud. With a "boom", half of the dozen people disappeared this time.

"This is a failure in the second trial."

"That's right. The Jinshi exam is held every three years, and about 200 people are admitted. The Juren exam is also held every three years, with only about 100 people in each province. The Xiucai Mansion exam is held every two years, and about 50 people are admitted each time."

Then I thought about it, and in a blink of an eye it was my turn to read aloud. I did not need to open my mouth, so I read aloud naturally. When the smoke cleared, there were only about fifty people left in the field.

"Have I already won the title of scholar?" Su Ziji thought to himself, seeing his bamboo slips buzzing, rising continuously, and gathering at the front, but only ranked fourth.

"My ranking is here? I am only fourth at level seven?"

"One of the top three is Zheng Yingci? Sure enough, this person's talent and learning are superior to mine!"

Su Ziji didn't hear any cheating during this process, so he was just thinking about this. Suddenly there was a "buzz" sound, and a person barged in. It was obvious that the examiner was angry, but he did not expel him. He only saw the person pointing at him: "No.

Four? This person is the focus of observation and ranked first."

The examiner became even more angry and began to argue. Although it was related to him, his voice became fragmented. Su Ziji's ears pricked up and he faintly heard the word "Prince", but he didn't hear it clearly. He only saw a "boom" sound from his own bamboo slips.

, white flames appeared, and he jumped to the first place.

As he became number one, everything in front of him exploded, and everything in front of him was black.

Su Ziji was sitting in the examination booth. He glanced around and saw that it was getting dark. Half of the candidates around him were still there. Then he saw a guard coming over. He probably thought that he still had to take the exam, so he lit a candle and put it down, and said:

"After lighting the candles, you must leave without delay."

This is in overtime.

Su Ziji's face turned dark, he scanned the test paper again and handed it in silently.

"Zi Ji!" Yu Lu was in the examination room No. A and had come out a long time ago. He was waiting for Su Zi Ji. When he saw him finally coming out, he immediately waved to him.

"Brother Yu, how did you do in the exam?" Su Ziji lowered his eyes and saw half a red sandalwood shadow popping out. He pressed the button immediately and asked.

This is not the time to look at rosewood ingots.

Yu Lu muttered: "Fortunately, I have tried my best."

"Me too." Su Ziji remembered that Yu Lu was also among the winners this time.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Why don't we go to a restaurant to have dinner together?" Yu Lu said: "You have been on the boat and the boat before, but I haven't had a chat with you for a while."

When Su Ziji heard this, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "It was my fault. I was treating guests. I placed a bet on the boat and the five taels increased five times. I made a full profit of twenty taels. I just went to a wine shop and I can still afford it, so let's go."

Su Ziji said this, and Yu Lu couldn't refuse. The two went into a nearby restaurant, ordered a few side dishes and a bottle of sake. Yu Lu asked, "Did Miss Ye's chess match go well?"

Su Ziji nodded: "It went well. I took advantage of her this time. Not only did I make money on the boat, but I was also exempted from food and accommodation expenses. The organizer of this chess game is really generous."

"After all, it is a chess tournament supported by major chambers of commerce. If you go from county to province, if you can win the competition in Beijing, I heard there will be huge rewards, and you can buy a small courtyard in the capital."

"Is there such a preferential treatment?" This surprised Su Ziji Xiaoxiao.

Yu Lu couldn't help but sigh: "Being able to become a chess master is respected by even the nobles in the palace. I heard that Du Qisheng once declined the Queen Mother's invitation and did not join the palace. It is an honor to be able to play chess to this point."

Su Ziji couldn't help but be curious about people who could politely refuse to serve in the palace.

"Such a person may be truly noble, or there may be other reasons why he cannot enter the palace."

"By the way, next, are you going to wait for the results or go back first?" Yu Lu asked again.

"Wait until the results are released." Su Ziji said, "It only takes three days to see the results."


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