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The long and sharp sound dissipated from far to near, from near to far, and the nine people present lowered their heads almost at the same time. Sitting in the lobby was the chief examiner of the imperial court, and the Qin Liang official was a doctor of the Ministry of Rites. He needed to give the test papers that meet the standards in the second round after the first round of instructions of the other nine examiners. The test papers after the instructions were issued in a mess, and the best thirty test papers were screened out through the remaining nine examiners and ranked them together by ten people!!!

There were 2,000 candidates in Jiangnan Prefecture this time, and eight out of 10 were screened out in the first round. Even so, there were as many as 200 test papers that had to be handed over by Qin Liang. As the chief examiner, he had to be serious and responsible, otherwise any mistakes would add stains to the career path. If a fraud was found, he would have to move. Every Enke exam had several heads to move, so he could not be careful!

Miscellaneous voices rang out in the clear lobby. In the first round of screening, no one would look at the content. They were basically looking at whether the handwriting was sloppy and whether there was a suspicion of markings. The same was true for the second round. They would only be carefully reviewed in the third round.

"A person who reads books has his handwriting as sloppy as if he had been gnawed by a dog, and his handwriting is like a person who is not qualified!"

"The whole article is covered with two places, and it is suspected of being marked and unqualified..."

"All typos are repeated, unqualified..."

A constant stream of voices began to sound, and each sound meant the elimination of a candidate. The test papers of these elimination candidates would be divided into files for future random checks. However, because the handwriting was not up to standard, no one would have random checks.

The first round of screening took an hour, and soon more than 200 test papers were placed in front of Qin Liang, and the other nine people were given a moment of rest.

Since the results had to be released the next day, the time left for ten people was not much. The other nine examiners who finally could take a breath also took this opportunity to communicate.

"What interesting test papers did you encounter?"

"Time is so tight, who has the time to carefully review it? Only when the third round of reviews can you have time to carefully read it..."

"Oh, it's really worse than the other. This time, the writing of poetry has stopped many candidates, including those named Baijuan. What's going on in Jiangnan Prefecture?"

"By the way, what is the title of the poem this time?"

"It is a bit difficult for scholars in Jiangnan to express their lovesickness with the moon. Not long ago, two poems about lovesickness with the moon were published. It is definitely not easy to get a high score..."

The nine examiners began to communicate with each other, their voices low as mosquitoes. They were afraid that the loud voice would disturb the examiner's work.

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Qin Liang's main task this time is to find some hidden and more secret marks. After all, he did not dare to relax at all when it was about the matter of losing his head.

Suddenly, he put aside a pretty regular test paper. The handwriting of this test paper was not very good, but it was barely qualified. It was just that Qin Liang took a look at an interesting poem when he was pulled away.

"The bright moon is born on the sea... Interesting and interesting..."

Qin Liang muttered and then devoted himself to the boring marking again. After another hour, Qin Liang finally raised his head. More than 200 test papers had been screened and more than 120 left. And only thirty of these more than 120 test papers will be left in the end. For them, work is just beginning. Lin Han's test papers are at the bottom. If Qin Liang had not been behind, he would have been a little tired, and Lin Han's handwriting would have been ambiguous.

"Mr. Qin, please rest for a while..."

One of the nine people looked at Qin Liang with a tired look on his face and whispered to remind him.

"Thank you for your care. You don't have to do this. You must rush to finish the review before dawn. Time is tight. Please worry, sir..."

Qin Liang waved his hand, and then sent someone to divide the more than 120 test papers. If he had to calculate it, each person had about 30 copies.

The lobby became busy again...

"Mr. Wang, do you have any interesting poems and articles here?"

There were sounds of low-key inquiries in the lobby.

"This Chu Nanfeng's answer sheet is quite reasonable, but this handwriting is indeed beautiful and the poem is not bad..."

"Bai Jingxuan's poems are interesting, and his writing style is also very sophisticated... I think if there is no accident, the ranking will not be too bad..."

The hypnotic comments sounded in the lobby, which made Qin Liang a little sleepy. The answer sheets of candidates in Jiangnan Prefecture can only be considered as just-in-law and there is nothing outstanding. Qin Liang, who has worked for more than three hours in a row, could not stand it anymore.

"The bright moon grows on the sea, and the ends of the world share this time..."

Just when he was planning to find two people who wrote well and could read the poems and essays, he subconsciously recited these two lines of poetry. Then he instantly woke up and expressed his longing with the moon as the title. The difficulty of the poems in this provincial examination was obviously higher than in previous years, and it was normal that there was no outstanding work.

But after reading these two lines of poetry, Qin Liang swallowed his saliva. Not only the other nine people in the lobby calmed down, their eyes staring at Qin Liang.

"What about the one behind?"

"Yes, the starting point is too high and it seems that the ones behind it are difficult to write..."

"What a pity, what a pity."

"Why didn't I come up with this famous quote......"

Several people were not able to read Qin Liang for a long time, and immediately expressed their guesses. Then these people stopped their hands and looked straight at Qin Liang. All the scholars present were scholars. It was like listening to half of good poems. Seeing the appearance of these nine people, if Qin Liang did not continue to recite, they would get up and take them.

"Damn..."

Qin Liang quickly browsed the whole poem, but didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment. He said these three words by chance.

"The bright moon grows on the sea, and the world is sharing this time. My lover complains about the distant night, and I miss you in the evening. I feel sorry for the light. I wear my clothes and feel the dew. I can't bear to give it to you, and I'll sleep and dream about it. This poem is just about the artistic conception of "Quiet Night Thoughts"!!!"

Qin Liang screamed after realizing it. When he saw it, he was shocked by the poem. Then the hall fell into a strange silence. The poem that Qin Liang chanted was stopped. When reading the poem he selected in his hand, it was really like chewing wax and eating tasteless!

"This poem should be the top..."

"I didn't expect that there was such a beautiful and beautiful person in Jiangnan Prefecture. Even compared to Lin Sixiang's "Quiet Night Thoughts"......"

"If the articles in the future are just the norm, I think there is no objection to the top of the list this time."

After a long time, there were many sarcastic remarks among the examiners. Not only that, but a few examiners who have never returned to their hometown since becoming officials had no idea that they had just hanged two lines of tears.

"What a bright moon is born on the sea, and the world is sharing this moment..."

Qin Liang couldn't help but scream, and then he looked at the candidate's name and was stunned... "Looking at the Moon and Embracing the Far", Lin Han. Qin Liang's face looked like a ghost.

"Mr. Qin, who is this candidate?"

"That's right, please let Lord Qin make it clear..."

The people below couldn't help it. If they hadn't taken into account their identity, they had already snatched it. Why would the name of this poem be reluctant to announce it?

"What else is his name Lin Han? Why would he call Lin Yue? He got his name from the moon, and wrote all his lovesickness, was fascinated by the moon, and was exiled to the mortal world. Now he is far away from the moon, which makes us shed tears... This son alone writes all the bright moon for the ages!!!"

Qin Liang didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, but his sorrow finally turned into this sigh. Everyone thought that Lin Han's peak was quiet night thoughts, and no matter how hard it was to match in this life, who knew that his last Bai Yujing pushed him to the altar. He thought that everything would come to an abrupt end here, but he didn't expect that Lin Han would come with another song "Looking at the Moon and Falling in the Falling".

"Everyone, I think Lin Han should be the top of the poem in this section. What do you think?"

Qin Liang sighed and announced with a little loss that perhaps Lin Han’s poems are a height that he would never reach in his life. Thinking about it, he may not have left his own traces in history books for more than 30 years. Lin Han will be passed down through these few poems for the ages. It’s true that people can die, and goods can be thrown away!!!

"Mr. Qin was joking. If this poem could not reach the top, wouldn't we become a joke?"

The nine people stood up and bowed to Qin Liang from afar!

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