Chapter 632

The joint examination that began on the first day of December ended on the morning of the fourth day of December. It was no more than three days and three nights.

The rest of the examinees finished the first test of the Jinshi examination and left the examination room one after another, but Fang Yun was still sleeping.

The examiners in the school palace did not wake Fang Yun up or even read the test paper. They all continued to stand in front of the holy temple and wait.

Waiting for the amazing scholar.

Fang Yun didn't wake up until the end of the test and the evening.

Fang Yun opened his eyes vaguely and felt tired. He wanted to stay in bed, but he had the courage. At this time, his body was almost out of control and sat up instinctively.

Fang Yun sat by the bed, his head bowed and his brain was full of paste. He always felt that something big had happened yesterday, but his mind was full of all kinds of memory fragments and chaos.

After a while, Fang Yun was completely awake and recalled what happened yesterday.

Fang Yun hurriedly looked at the desk. The poems, classics and strategies had been taken away.

Fang Yun hurried to get up and check his body. He was badly hurt yesterday, but today there was no damage except pain all over his body.

"The holy temple should help me..."

Fang Yun thought, took a deep breath, cheered up, quickly packed up all his things and carried the bookcase.

While walking out of the examination room, Fang Yun looked around.

The sky over the capital is still clear, and the winter sunset shines on the body, which is particularly comfortable. Far away from the capital, the lead cloud was low and heavy snow was falling. I don't know whether it was affected by yesterday's vision.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked directly above. There was the place where God's punishment came yesterday, but there was nothing today. It was as calm as usual.

"What happened after the eight sided sword of the holy way entered the demon world? What will happen to me if the demon world God punishment fails this time? How far will I rank in the great Confucianism hunting list? I hope not to directly enter the saints list. The saints list is not only the Terran list, but the Wanjie list. It is not an ordinary list. There is mystery in it. Unfortunately, I don't know."

Fang Yun thought to himself and walked out. Now he had no official seal in his hand and didn't know how long he had slept.

Out of the examination room area, Fang Yun came to the edge of the temple square and saw all the examiners looking at him.

"I've seen Fang Xusheng!" Wen Xiang Jiang Hechuan bowed first, and the rest bent down to greet him.

Fang Yun quickly bowed back and said, "Wen Xiang breaks the students. Has my holy image entered the virtual holy garden?"

Jiang Hechuan stroked his beard and said with a smile, "although your statue has not entered the virtual Holy Garden, the six sub saints wake up because you are a virtual saint, then you are a virtual saint!"

The rest of the examiners nodded gently. Yesterday, King Wen of Zhou said that "who hurt my human race virtual saint", which is the legendary "holy word granted". Only the second saint can object, and the half saint of the whole human race is not qualified to object.

Don't say Fang Yun is an empty saint with a real name. Even if Fang Yun is penniless, he says he is an empty saint, he is an empty saint!

Fang Yun realized this and said, "it's the love of the six Asian saints. The students are ashamed."

Those people wanted to persuade Fang Yun not to be modest, but when they thought carefully, "being loved by Yasheng" could not be modest. For hundreds of years, the human race has not been born with the second sage, and even those semi saints have no ability to say the love of the second sage. Fang Yun's statement has nothing to do with humility.

Seeing that the eyes of the people were wrong, Fang Yun didn't know why, so he quickly interrupted, "what day is today?"

"On the fourth day of junior high school, you didn't sleep too long, but you slept an extra day." an examiner kindly reminded.

"Thank you! The examiners have worked hard. If the students want to go home, they won't say more." Fang Yun turned and left, but was stopped by Jiang Hechuan.

"Wen Ying became a great Confucian not long ago. Today he left for the wasteland to be on duty for cultivation. Many scholars in Jingguo are sending him off. I can't go. You can send him off on my behalf."

Fang Yun immediately said, "the student decided to convey the meaning of literature. By the way, the student wanted to ask, how many clouds, towers and stars did Jianmei become a great Confucian?"

Jiang Hechuan looked around and said, "it doesn't hurt to say it. Three clouds, three towers and five stars."

Fang Yun was overjoyed and said, "the stars of the cloud tower have passed three, and the stars have broken five, and the canonization is expected!"

Jiang Hechuan said, "it's nothing to have three stars in the cloud tower. I've been three in a row, but the stars are not as good as Wenying. If you really want to say that it's possible to canonize, it's necessary to have at least five stars in the cloud tower. That clothes know the world is the real hope of canonization. Six clouds, five towers and five stars."

"The student will send Jianmei Gong." Fang Yun turned around again, but was stopped by Jiang Hechuan again.

"Wait!" Jiang Hechuan's tone suddenly filled with cold.

Fang Yun was slightly surprised and looked at Jiang Hechuan carefully.

Jiang Hechuan looked serious and said slowly, "although you are an empty saint, you are a Jinshi after all."

"Students know that students are not complacent." Fang Yun is a little strange. Although his mind is not as firm as the sage, he will not be so despised.

However, Jiang Hechuan said, "you should think clearly at the Xuemei cultural meeting tomorrow! The plum blossom is in full bloom this year, which is a good sign."

Tang Shoude, the national examiner on one side, suddenly said, "brother Hechuan, you talk nonsense before the test paper of this meeting is over. Be careful that I go to the holy courtyard to see you one!"

"Against the party!" Jiang Hechuan said, turning to the marking room and holding his head up proudly.

Some of the examiners kept up. It was strange that some of these examiners were examiners of the holy academy and should have a good relationship with Tang Shoude.

Tang Shoude raised his head and walked to the marking room. The examiners who had not moved followed closely, including many Jingguo officials.

The two great Confucians seemed to turn their faces suddenly, but some officials behind the two great Confucians smiled.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing. This is an interesting story involving a scholar. It lasted for hundreds of years and became more and more powerful.

Fang Yun shook his head and walked out.

The examiners hurried into the marking room.

Jiang Hechuan and Tang Shoude seemed to be at odds, but they turned fighting into friendship in front of the reading room. They smiled, made an invitation gesture and entered together.

At the moment of entering the marking room, all the examiners showed their eyes, quickly scanned the marking room, and finally their eyes fell on a place where they could not even hold down the holy temple.

Other people's examination papers are pulled by a cart, but it took three ox carts to transport one person's examination papers!

Different from the children's test, the scholar's test and the person raising test, the first joint test of the Jinshi test needs to be judged twice. The examiners present will judge it once, and the three semi Saint examiners will select the best part of it to judge it personally, that is, semi Saint comments.

But in any case, the three semisaints should be invited to choose at the beginning. This time, Jingguo will admit 200 Jinshi and 100 same Jinshi. The half saint will select 600 test papers, which will be arranged by the examiner in the marking room to admit the owners of the first 300 test papers.

However, the present examiner completely forgot to worship the three saints and walked quickly to the place with rich talent. His eyes were divine and his face was slightly red.

The three papers there all emit a faint light.