Chapter 172 How Many? Layout?
Chapter 172 How Many? Layout?
"It was really hand-picked by Semi-Saint, this f...
"Stay away, let me see."
"It can't be wrong, the power is as deep as the abyss, and only the Lesheng font can have such a radiance of the holy way."
There was a commotion.
The hand of the examiner holding the answer sheet trembled a little. The golden 'A' on it told the question that there was no need for them to grade it.
"Handpicked by Semi-Saint, Jia is the top class, three yuan and two meetings, Qu Ge has already gone to the city first." Zhong Hanli habitually stroked his beard, but he couldn't touch it, only to realize that he had already torn it off, embarrassing Withdrawing his hand, he coughed lightly: "Everyone should perform their duties, we only have three days, and the list will be released in three days, so we must complete the evaluation before."
"When you think too much, it must be the invasion of heart fire. It is often accompanied by insomnia and lack of energy. In severe cases, it will cause symptoms such as anxiety, mania, and hair loss." Leng Fuyou, the minister assigned by the temple, showed sincerity The look of concern: "It is said that Wu Zixu's hair turned white overnight, so I don't think that Prime Minister Zhong might as well let it go. He is the head of the court and the head of the "070" officials. He must have devoted himself to Yuzhou for many years, so he fell into such a situation. The root cause of the disease is that Leng has one thing that is unknown, it is understandable that the root of the hair is falling off due to excessive thinking, why did Zhong Lian’s beard start to fall off?”
The laughter of his colleagues made Zhong Hanli's face as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Old man, you are so cold and quiet, and your mouth is still so poisonous. You were asked to observe the exam in the capital, but you went to Beiyang City. The truth is five days old." Three surprises, all thanks to Qu Ge, I will definitely ask him for an explanation afterwards."
"What do you want to say? You want your beard back? According to me, it's a good thing. You Zhong Hanli can't come to Qu Zong late because you always like to touch your beard because you have nothing to do. Could it be that the Holy Way is not as important as your beard? It's good to have it gone now." .”
Zhong Hanli was speechless, looking a little lonely.
He and Leng Fuyou are old acquaintances, and they had formed an adventure group together back then.
Seeing the old friends break through the Qu Zong one by one, while I am still wandering in the rhyme.
This feeling is really uncomfortable.
Of course not because of the ridiculous reason of loving to touch the beard.
Leng Fuyou is just using the beard as an excuse to point it out intentionally.
To say that he has devoted himself to everything means that the Holy Way has been dragged down by his official position.
It doesn't matter if the beard is gone, but the subtext is: it doesn't matter if this prime minister is inappropriate.
How could Zhong Hanli fail to understand the reason behind this.
"You don't understand. It is my lifelong wish to let Yuzhou rank among the strongest states." Zhong Hanli had a light in his eyes: "The truth is that the talent is mediocre. No matter how hard you try in this life, you will not be able to get the Saint fruit. Pursue the misty holy way, and end up regretting in the end, it is better to be down-to-earth and give full play to one's ability.
Leng Fuyou opened his mouth, he was always eloquent, but now he didn't know how to speak.
"On the day you break through the Qu Zong, our old friends will gather together and change because of you."
"The day won't be too far away." Zhong Hanli, who was already clean and clean, said with a smile.
Leng Fuyou nodded, "Everyone, this is the end of the chat, it's time to get down to business, don't worry about Qu Ge's three vision movements, we'll taste them together after we're done.
Leng Fuyou, a generation of Qu Zong, holds an important position in the temple.
For this metaphysics exam, Yuzhou's proctoring team was led by Li Zheng.
The decision of marking and rating is in the hands of Leng Axe.
In terms of real power, he is the biggest one.
He went to Beiyang City before, and he didn't come back until after the final exam.
"Qu Ge's answer sheet, creating songs and explaining the scriptures, you can just read it, and you don't need to judge. Since you can show visions, you can go straight to the first class." After finishing speaking, Leng Fuyou picked up Qu Ge's scripture explaining questions
Watch carefully.
He told others not to worry, but he took a look first.
"Then let's start with Qu Ge's answer sheet. I'm really curious about the son's tone. I still remember that in the examination room the day before yesterday, he almost didn't think about it. As soon as the tone sounded, he was able to answer immediately. Is he confident or just writing nonsense?" In one breath, I can finally know the result.
"Leave the music theory to the truth." Zhong Hanli did his part.
The other marking officers didn't know how to stand still, and they all started to get busy.
Because I knew the questions in advance, the answers were already in my mind, and the marking was very fast.
Zhong Hanli looked ten lines at a glance, and slowly, an inexplicable light surged in his eyes.
Another examiner, who was reviewing the tone and tone, murmured subconsciously: "Yes, yes, yes, or yes...
Zhong Hanli is at the peak of tune rhyme, and his strength far exceeds that of the examiner.
An answer sheet can be reviewed with only a few interest.
So although the number of questions differs a lot, they are almost completed at the same time.
The eyes of the two met, and the same message was conveyed in their eyes.
"All right!!!"
"How can this be?!!"
"Five armors, five armors shine together!"
The exclamation made the busy examiners stop what they were doing, and turned their necks stiffly: "Wu Jia?"
…
That night.
The moon and Quling star hang in the sky.
Wufeng Mountain was as quiet as ever.
Youdao's sneaky figure looms in the darkness.
The pace is weird and fast.
He seemed to be very familiar with this place, and under the cover of shadows, he was not noticed by anyone.
Soon, the figure stopped at the Dragon Elephant Pavilion.
Under the moonlight, there was a pale young face.
The expression is dull, and the eyes are slightly dull.
He looked at the door, with a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth...
Then the body began to soften, like water, sneaking silently along the crack of the door not much thicker than a hair.
When I came to the lobby on the first floor, my body returned to normal.
At this time, his face was no longer as rigid as before, and his eyes were much more agile.
The flames of the shark oil lamps are not much less bright than during the day.
He looked around: "The Dragon Elephant Pavilion where the Dragon Elephant lived was nothing special.
After finishing speaking, he shouted to the empty hall: "Hey, gifted scholar, I'm already here. Is this how you treat guests?"
Qu Ge walked down the stairs slowly, holding a jug of wine in his hand, raising his head to take a sip from time to time, his whole body exuded a certain decadent temperament similar to that of a wave: "Hua Nong Ying, long admired name
"Why don't you look at me, it's rude."
"A false face, what's there to see." Qu Ge leaned on the railing of the stairs, shaking the flagon, with a playful expression: "Everyone knows that flowers have thousands of faces, and they never show their true colors. I don't know Hua Nongying's real identity. Some people say that you are the generation of Qu Zong of You Hongchen, and some people say that you are the background cultivated secretly by the Hua family of the Yasheng family. There are different opinions. I don't understand. Even if you are engaged in information business, you have to be like this Hiding?"
"You can't be careful, Yaoman wants to eat my flesh and drink my blood. If you are exposed, you will definitely not survive for three days. Who will send you the information at that time? What do you think? Qu Ge Caimin?"
"Actually, I'm really surprised." Hua Nongying frowned: "I actually received your Feiyin transmission letter. When I saw the signature, I couldn't believe it."
He found a stool and sat down, and then said: "I don't do small business. After I found out it was you, I decided to make an exception. The price is 1.4 and I don't want it. You can't afford my price. The Italian score is good enough, but I don't want you to write it, if something happens, the human race loses a great talent because of me, I can't absolve myself of the blame."
"So, you only need to answer one question, and I'll send you the information." A secret letter suddenly appeared in Hua Nongying's hand: "It's absolutely true. For this thing, I paid a big price."
"A person without long-term considerations must have short-term worries. Qu Ge directly took down the secret letter in Hua Nongying's hand: "I don't like passive defense. , There are countless human geniuses who died at their hands, and my current rank in the monster hunting list is enough for them to take risks. I don't want to be the next one. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
"Interesting, you answered before I even asked. Okay, it's really audacious to give you the information. I hope you don't play yourself to death."
"Walk slowly!".
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