Cultivator In Martial God World

"What do you exchange for?" Yang Xuan's voice was not high, but it seemed to stir up a thousand waves.

He clearly sensed that the eyes of the few people who had been guarding the room were already wrong, and it seemed that they might be able to make a move at any time.

The room fell silent.

I don’t know how long it took, and there was another chuckle behind the curtain: “You’re welcome, Young Master, let’s talk about it when Young Master finishes the test?”

"Good!" Yang Xuan smiled nodded.

He has a hunch, I am afraid this last question contains a deep connection.

But he doesn't care, his purpose is always the storage ring, and the rest has nothing to do with him.

As Zhang Heng returned to the hall, at this time, everyone had already finished answering the questions, and they were all waiting.

Seeing Yang Xuan coming back, everyone's eyes fell on him, their eyes complicated.

Especially Yan Yixiu, looking at Yang Xuan's gaze, he is about to burst into flames.

He fell behind Yang Xuan in the first round competition, but he was still behind Yang Xuan in the second round competition.

This kind of humiliation is really a huge blow to a proud and arrogant person.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Heng announced the results. As expected, Yang Xuan was still the first and Yan Yixiu was still second.

However, this time, Yan Yixiu did not propose to watch Yang Xuan’s papers. He already knew in his heart that Yang Xuan was not only superior in literary talent, but also in his unpopular knowledge of mathematics. superior.

Everyone in the hall looked at Yang Xuan with different eyes. From the initial ignorance to the solemnity now, even some people's eyes were full of hostility.

"The third round is a policy theory, and there is only one topic. If a country has a strong neighbor, its national strength is several times that of this country, and glare like a tiger watching his prey, it is invincible, how should this country deal with it? "

The question has already been written on the paper, and several officials who presided over the test were secretly observing his reaction.

He was so eye-catching in the first two rounds, they all wanted to see how he performed in this third round.

The eyes of several people were focused on Yang Xuan, and even those who paid respects to the re-election together, mostly focused their attention on him, but Yang Xuan fell into silence.

He doesn't know how to answer. This kind of game between big countries is not his strong point.

Paper collection, he has the souls of the eight great masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties. If it is not enough, the Chinese will go to the first five thousand years, and he will find a few people at random, and they will be full of glory, without worry at all; , An elementary school mathematics can crush the mathematics level of this world, if it is not enough, take out the geometry and algebra of junior high school, that is the existence of this world peak.

But when it comes to governing the country, I am afraid that any official from Azure Snow Country will be able to throw him a few blocks away.

So, he didn't know how to start this question at all.

After a long period of thought, he has made up his mind. Since he can't come up with a solution, let's show his attitude.

The idea was decided, and he stopped staying, and began to work hard.

Seeing Yang Xuan began to write, Fu Yuewen glanced at several officials, and they all saw the expectation in the eyes of the other party.

This person named Ren Woxing really gave them a great surprise.

This round of competition is the time for three incense sticks. When the last ray of incense ash burns out, someone is still writing something.

Fu Yuewen didn't urge him either. He didn't order anyone to collect the papers until everyone stopped writing.

The first thing he looked at was not Yang Xuan's paper, but someone else's paper.

Sometimes shaking his head, sometimes nodded, everyone's answers, some are simply whimsical, some are not operational at all, but there are still some things in it that can be said to the point, but there is nothing new.

I finally arrived at Yang Xuan.

After unfolding Yang Xuan's paper, his brow frowned.

Then he read it out.

"hair stands up in anger, lean on the railing, rest in the rain. Looking up, roared towards the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Do not wait for leisure The young man’s head is white, empty and sorrowful! Jingkang shame, still not snowing; when will the ministers hate it? Drive a long car and break through the Helan Mountain! The lofty ambitions hungry for the Hulu meat, laughed and thirst for the blood of the Huns. To start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers , Chaotianque!"

Fu Yuewen is definitely one of the reciting people. His voice is not high. It is the first time I have seen this song by Yue Fei's Man Jianghong, but he can still grasp the poem. Kind of impassioned.

In front of everyone, there seemed to be an endless battlefield. Countless heroes were throwing their heads and sprinkling blood. In order to guard their homes, they dyed the earth red with their blood.

After Fu Yuewen's recitation was completed, there was silence in the hall. Everyone looked at Yang Xuan, and looked at this yellow-faced, slender, dangling man.

It's just that his appearance at this time, in the eyes of everyone, has completely become a profound mystery.

Wang Zhuo's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jin Chengfeng is still savoring this song full of red, the more aftertaste, the more I feel that the artistic conception in it is simply indescribable, which makes people boil with enthusiasm.

Yan Yixiu froze in place. After a long time, he suddenly sighed, then bowed respectfully to Yang Xuan: "Brother Ren, I'm not as good as you!"

After speaking, he resolutely turned and left without looking back.

Fu Yuewen didn't stop him, he could understand Yan Yixiu's complicated mood at this time.

In fact, it stands to reason that Yang Xuan is a coincidence in this round of competition. Although his poems are grand and magnificent and full of unyielding will, they are just an attitude that they did not propose. Any feasible method.

On the contrary, it was Yan Yixiu's policy theory. Starting from reality, he put forward a lot of feasible points that even made him shine.

The third round did not announce the results, because of this thing, there is really no way to measure it with a score.

After the three rounds of competition, in addition to Yang Xuan, including the departing Yan Yixiu, a total of six candidates were selected to participate in the final test.

Wang Zhuo and Jin Chengfeng are on the list. The other two are Jun Yan, who have achieved good results in the first two rounds of tests.

The final test is set at Acquired. These six people will enter the Azure Snow Imperial Palace, meet the present-day Lord, and complete the final test in the presence of Queen Your Majesty.

In the Azure Snow Country Imperial Palace, Fu Yuewen respectfully knelt on the ground. On the chair in front of him, a woman with a kind face was sitting there, but it was like a mountain.

There is a woman beside her. If Yang Xuan was here, she would recognize it as Boss Qing Shuang from Azure Snow Medicine Store.

On both sides of the room, there are many officials standing, both civil and military, and their faces are different at this time.

"Dancing to find out the shadows, it is like in the world... I hope people will be long and beautiful..." Qing Shuang muttered to read Su Shi's ancient sentences, his eyes were erratic.

The mountain-like Old Lady glanced at her slightly, said with a slight smile: "Qing Shuang, what? Is it tempted?"

Qing Shuang came back to his senses, hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty does not dare to say anything, Qing Shuang dare not."

Old Lady shook her head and said: "Get up, there is nothing to be afraid of, such is human nature No matter, this Yang Xuan is not only the Martial Dao Cultivation Base, but also the literary talent that is outstanding in the world. It is a genius."

After a pause, she dealt with Yuewen and said: "You also get up, this song Man Jianghong, I’m afraid it’s in your heart."

Next, she also sighed slightly: "Don’t wait, I’m a boy with a white head, empty and sorrow... This and the others sighed, without rich experience and vicissitudes of life, I can’t tell at all, but how old is he, can he make such a masterpiece of the age?"

Fu Yuewen stood up from the ground. , Bowed again: "Your Majesty, if this person’s method of measuring the week is really useful, then our problem can be solved."

Old Lady looked towards Zhang Heng:" Zhang Heng, tell me whether the method of Yang Xuan is feasible."

Zhang Heng said: "Your Majesty, I have tried the method of film measurement he proposed. It turns out that the method of film measurement is The method is completely correct. Presumably, this method of measuring Zhou Zhizhi will not be an aimless target."

Then a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes: "If the method of measuring Zhou Zhizhi is true, then we can completely determine the position. , There will be no mistakes."

At this time, an official stood up, frowned: "Your Majesty, there is only one chance. If we make a mistake, we will have to wait for another hundred years. I really can’t afford to make a mistake. This Yang Xuan is unreliable and must be treated with care. The minister thinks that it is better to take it directly and torture it, not afraid that he will not say it."

Fu Yuewen said with displeasure: "It's ridiculous, let's not talk about the torture. Whether torture is useful to him, even if it is useful, such a genius is folded in his hands, not for my Azure Snow, I am afraid that God will not agree, I am afraid his philosophy is not in line with you, you are afraid that he will enter Azure Snow , Take your place."

"hmph, my Dai Qi is my country , The sun and the moon can be learned, afraid of your mouth full of dung? "

"You..." Fu Yuewen was flushed with anger, speechless.

"Shut up all of you, what it looks like. "The Old Lady sitting in the chair spoke, and everyone dared not say any more, and they all stepped aside.

"Let’s wait until he finishes the final exam. Qing Shuang, contact him more often. Zhang Heng, since the photometry method is feasible, first measure the height, and then talk about other things. "

Qing Shuang and Zhang Heng should be respectful.

"It's all gone. In troubled times, everyone should be careful. "Old Lady's voice contained a trace of fatigue, supported by Qing Shuang, she got up and left.