Confucian Temple Square! Three tests!

It was very strange during the three tests, and everyone unconsciously looked at Wang Ke together.

Because Wang Ke’s first two exams were too dazzling, so dazzling that he could mock all examiners on the spot and win the first place! This third session is also more like poetry and lyrics, isn’t this giving Wang Ke even more water?

The generals of the Temple of War God smiled proudly. After all, the king might have written "Song Shan Emperor". It should be no problem to write poems, songs, right?

While thinking, the candidates also glanced at Wang Ke.

The examiners were also staring at Wang Ke, and there was even an invigilator who was very tactful and worried that Wang Ke would raise his hand to ask for tea again, so he actually took the initiative to send Wang Ke a cup of tea.

Only Ximen Shunshui picked up the teacup without caring about it. In Ximen Shunshui's heart, Wang Ke cheated in the first two games. This third game was to expose you and wipe it out, so it also saves people from saying that I was cheating in the scientific examination. Thinking of it, Ximen Shunshui drank a sip of tea with satisfaction.

"Then Wang Ke has started writing? Prime Minister!" The Minister of War Jie Bingjia said in confusion.

Jie Bingjia knew the secret of Wang Ke’s cheating, and at the same time he also cheered for the Prime Minister’s methods. One test question made Wang Ke reveal his true colors. The Prime Minister is really high, Wang Ke is finished this time.

But, when everyone was pondering the topic, Wang Ke was the first to finish his writing.

"It's okay, let him play? It's him who is embarrassing!" Ximen Shunshui drank another sip of tea with a hint of disdain.

"Wen Qi? What a heavy literary Qi!" Jie Bingjia exclaimed.

"Who?" Ximen Shunshui said inexplicably.

"Wang Ke! Prime Minister, look, Wang Ke's writing is full of literary spirit, so surging! The literary spirit is in a beautiful shape? This is impossible!" Jie Bingjia said in shock.

The teacup in Ximen Shunshui's hand suddenly froze there and stared at Wang Ke.

I saw that the beautiful aura above Wang Ke’s head condensed, more and more, slowly forming a beautiful map of mountains and rivers.

In this beautiful map of mountains and rivers, countless swords and shadows, countless soldiers fought and killed, and even kings sat high. The soldiers fought for the battlefield for the king, and finally a veteran was sitting on the dry lamp with white hair and sighed.

"The beautiful mountains and rivers map, haha, I knew that the Wang Ke I taught would definitely not disappoint me!" Murong Laogou said in surprise.

"Murong Laogou, you are shameless. Did you teach Wang?" a group of veterans cursed.

"Prime Minister, why has Wang Ke written another beautiful map of mountains and rivers?" Jie Bingjia looked at Ximen Shunshui in shock.

Ximen Shunshui stared at Jie Bingjia. I don’t know. I’ve targeted him specifically. Why did he write it out again? Could it be that Wang Youli helped him again?

"Prime Minister, will your information be wrong?" Jie Bingjia said without a name.

Wang Ke’s article chanting the emperor is written by Wang Youli, but what about this second article? How could you fake the question you just made? Wang Ke wrote it without thinking. Who can help me?

Ximen Shunshui also stared at Wang Ke in the distance. It shouldn't be that my spy could not make any mistakes.

"Okay!" Wang Ke immediately put down his brush.

After the breath was completed, it was instantly fine. The countless candidates widened their eyes. Isn’t that possible? You didn’t even think about the topic. You had not drunk the tea yet, so you finished writing it?

"Go and read it!" Ximen Shunshui said in a deep voice.

The poem is very short and it will not take time to read it. Ximen Shunshui was too surprised at this moment and did such an inappropriate behavior. However, no one refuted it at this moment. After all, Wang Ke is too fast.

"Yes!" Jie Bingjia was the first to run over.

"Hey, wait a moment, I haven't signed the certificate yet!" Wang Ke shouted immediately.

But at this time, the army and armor are ignored. It doesn’t matter whether the letter is signed or not. Who doesn’t know what you wrote. I just want to see if you have copied other people’s articles.

"Break a while!

When I was drunk, I looked at the sword with a lamp, and dreamed of blowing the horns and camps. I was divided into 800 miles of fire under my command, and I heard the sound of fifty strings turning over the outside world. I lit the soldiers on the battlefield!

The horse made Lu Feifei, the bow was as fast as a thunderbolt. It was shocking. It eliminated the affairs of the king and won the reputation of his life. It happened poorly in vain!"

Jie Bingjia started to recite loudly.

Just a few short lines of poetry instantly calm everyone. The meaning in this article is like the pictures in the beautiful mountains and rivers, and it describes the voices of countless soldiers.

Even the group of big men in the Temple of War suddenly felt a sense of soul trembling that resonated with each other, let alone the literary Minister of War to remove the armour of the army?

The last sentence was so pitiful that I felt like I wanted to return to the battlefield, afraid that I would not have time.

As soon as this article was published, the candidates were wailing. What is this a poem that can be thought of in an instant? How can you write it without enough military experience? What should we do if you write it?

The examiners were also amazed at this moment.

Only Ximen Shunshui frowned into the character Sichuan. This, this shouldn’t be!

"Wang Ke, did you write this "Breaking the Array"?" Ximen Shunshui said with an ugly face.

Ximen Shunshui is also well-read for poetry. If poetry of this level was spread, it would have been spread all over the world. But it was because he didn't have the memory of this article in his mind that he was confused.

Didn’t the king get the recommendation of the Confucian Temple to give the beautiful mountains and river map? Why, why did you write another article? Who wrote it? Shouldn’t it?

"Prime Minister, what do you mean? You are the chief examiner, why did you start to take the lead in slandering Wang Ke again?" Murong Laogou was the first to jump out.

"Yes, is it interesting for you civil servants to target our God of War Temple? There are only a few exams in total, and you are in a difficult situation. Do you think there is no one in my God of War Temple?"

"That's right, the title was written by you. Wang Ke's article is well written, so you can question it. Is there any fairness in my Great Good Imperial Examination?"

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A group of veterans started to shout.

The beautiful map of mountains and rivers has come out, and Wang Ke’s poems have been pointed out again, so he must be the first again. The God of War has not come, and Wang Ke is competing for his ambition. We have agreed to support Wang Ke, so we will naturally stand up.

"No, I just think that the author of this kind of article must be a veteran, a veteran who has fought a war for a lifetime, and only a veteran who has been writing it!" Ximen Shunshui frowned.

The examiners clicked one after another, but without a certain experience or enough experience, how could they write such war texts? The lines are all about military careers!

"Prime Minister, you are picking the bones in the eggs. Wang Ke wrote it on the spot, and there are still fakes? Could it be that Wang Ke still copied Wang Youli?" Murong Laogou said with a glaring look.

Ximen Shunshui: “…………………!”

You group of veterans, you know nothing! Poems and articles are different, they must come from the heart and have a strong personal touch. Wang Ke has never set foot on the battlefield. How did he write about the vicissitudes of a veteran?

"The Prime Minister is right. I haven't signed the certificate yet. I've been stolen by the Minister of War. Come on, I'll pay it for you!" Wang Ke said.

Jie Bingjia handed over the paper in confusion.

I saw that Wang Ke wrote the three words "Xin Qiji" in the signature.

"Xin Qiji?" Jie Bingjia said with a glaring eyes.

"Yes, this article was not written by me, but by Xin Qiji. I recited it when I was ten years old!" Wang Ke explained.

"Who is Xin Qiji?" Jie Bingjia frowned.

"There is no way to find Xin Qiji in this world. It is not from the same world or from the same era!" Wang Ke explained.

Everyone stared at Wang Ke, and the audience suddenly became silent. Xin Qiji is a person who does not exist? Then why are you using the name Xin Qiji?

"Wang Ke, did you do it on purpose? Are you starting to routinely mock the examiner again?" Murong Laogou glared.

"No, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, I will write a few more articles for you to see! Come on, grind it for me!" Wang Ke said to Jie Bingjia.

Jie Bingjia looked at Wang Ke blankly and ignored Wang Ke.

Wang Ke wrote again, and Jie Bingjia was also reciting in unison.

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Man Jianghong!

The angry hair rushed to the crown, and the rain stopped at the railing. Looking up, looking up at the sky, roaring with a fierce heart.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don’t wait, the young man’s head is white, and he is sad!

The shame of Yinshan has not yet been achieved. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Driving a long cart and trampling on the evil gods are lacking.

Ambitions to eat the meat of monsters, laugh at the thirst and drink the blood of evil demons. Wait until you turn back, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky!

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"boom!"

As soon as the second poem was released, another picture of a beautiful mountain and river map soaring into the sky. On the beautiful mountain and river map, a picture of a general leading his troops with anger and defeating the enemy was revealed in front of everyone.

"Uh, there are a little changes in this article. Just write two signatures, Yue Fei, Wang Ke!" Wang Ke said and wrote two names on it.

Wang Ke signed two people, one was Yue Fei and the other was himself!

A beautiful map of mountains and rivers?

Everyone looked at the literary spirit gushing above Wang Ke's head and did not speak for a long time. Poetry of this level could be easily obtained?

Everyone stared at Wang Ke in a daze. Don’t you think about this? How could this Man Jianghong write without a heart for the country? As soon as the momentum came out, who would write the poem about war in the future?

For a moment, the examination room was silent.

"Is it enough? Two articles are not enough. I will write a few more for you. I have a lot of them in my head. What type of poems do you want can be customized with me! Don't worry, the price is fair, and the old man is innocent!" Wang Ke looked at the prime minister not far away.

"Click!"

I don’t know which candidate suddenly fell to the ground, interrupting the solemn atmosphere at the scene.

How can I compare this?
To be continued...