Chapter 285

[Dora Aimeng]: at least the anchor didn't say that she wrote the Three Character Classic, and the author column wrote "anonymous".

[small paper's paper]: in fact, I think it's smart for the anchor to do so. After all, ancient writers despised each other. If they want to really convince each other, unless they have excellent skills and literary self-restraint, it's too possible to reveal the stuffing simply by plagiarism.

In fact, many viewers urged Jiang Pengji to write her name on the page. After all, the Three Character Classic is an enlightenment book. If it is popularized in the future, almost every child will first contact this. The article name can be immortal.

But her answer embarrassed the audience.

[anchor V: according to the regulations on the protection of original literature formulated by federal law, the crime of plagiarism is very serious, starting in three years and up to life. Even if it is not prosecuted by the originator, 90% of the profits should belong to the originator and compensate for high spiritual losses.]

In addition to this reason, Jiang Pengji has another more important reason.

Her eyes were on the distant future, not the petty profits at present.

The Three Character Classic given by the audience in the live broadcasting room was very short. Jiang Pengji copied it soon and asked TA Xue to take it and dry it in an incense burner.

Feng Jin was idle, sorted the dried paper according to the content, and then ordered it into a booklet.

Compared with the books he had read before, this short three character classic is very shallow but easy to understand.

"Alas, in the troubled times of the sixteen countries, I don't know how many treasures have been lost and broken."

Feng Jin turned over and over the Three Character Classic in her hand several times. She was as smart as him and vaguely knew the real purpose of this booklet.

Because of Jiang Pengji's misleading, he has determined that this is the only copy lost in the troubled times of the sixteen countries, and he doesn't know what corner Cheng found it from. It's not easy to maintain a relatively complete content, so he doesn't worry about who the author is.

Because of this, Feng Jin admires Cheng's persistence more and more.

In his opinion, that was the real character of the literati, not the intrigues and intrigues on the court.

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If an era wants to make progress, books cannot belong to one family or a small group of people alone.

However, the current situation is that many precious orphans are in the hands of one or a few aristocratic families that have been inherited for a long time. If these aristocratic families encounter accidents, the orphans may be lost or completely disappear, and the inheritance will be broken.

There are many reasons for this phenomenon, but in Jiang Pengji's view, there are two main reasons.

First, papermaking is still immature. Bamboo slips are heavy and paper is light. In other words, the lack of social and technological productivity leads to the high cost of reading, which is difficult for ordinary people to bear. I can't afford to eat. Who has extra money to study?

Second, the inheritance and monopoly of the special class on the knowledge system.

The former is easy to say, but the latter is too difficult.

If you want to break the existing knowledge inheritance system and popularize education, you will inevitably compete with these scholar families who monopolize knowledge.

Just think about it, she can guess how much pressure there is.

However, people come out of the road. As long as you have a heart, there is nothing you can't do in the world.

Feng Jin didn't answer. She just looked at Jiang Pengji with different colors.

Jiang Pengji noticed this detail and didn't care about it. Instead, she continued to deal with various annotation versions that made her head bigger.

At this time, she especially misses her former virtual network and powerful brain.

What do you want? Where do you need to copy by yourself?

"System, are you dead?"

She is dedicated to three purposes, reading bullets, copying books and tapping the system.

The system hummed, "I'm dead. I have to burn incense and go to the grave."

Jiang Pengji tutted in the dark and ignored it for some time. The temper of this system is growing in the wind.

"Can't you copy the contents on the barrage? You see, I work so hard by hand. At least I'm considerate."

The system said coldly, "I'm sorry, host. Your live broadcast level is not enough. You don't have this permission. You should at least upgrade to level 3."

Jiang Pengji secretly glanced at the popularity score of the backstage and frowned. Her accumulated popularity score has already exceeded the million mark. This number can just promote the secondary anchor to the third level, but if she does so, her popularity score will be consumed.

If she did so, she would undoubtedly put herself in a constrained position.

The system was greedy for this point for more than two days, and tried to tempt her to spend it, but Jiang Pengji was not interested.

Thinking of this, she directly pressed down the idea of upgrading.

She deliberately hung the appetite of the system and said after a long time, "Oh, I'd better copy it myself and practice calligraphy."

System: "..."

Oh, deliberately teasing it?

In order not to arouse Feng Jin's suspicion, Jiang Pengji not only copied the Three Character Classic and the notes, but also carefully wrote down several volumes of military books written by Cheng Cheng. It happened that Feng Jin also had this collection at home, but she lacked a very important half volume.

When he saw Jiang Pengji's complete copy, he immediately couldn't put it down and carefully read the missing content.

"Mr. Cheng is really a wonderful man." Feng Jin sighed heartily, as if she had harvested some treasure. "My father loves this book alone. He often laments that he can't peep into the whole picture in his lifetime and hasn't collected it all. Unexpectedly, I can see the whole book..."

Time passed quickly in Jiang Pengji's copying and writing, and it was time for evaluation in the twinkling of an eye.

Evaluation is the current official selection system of Dongqing, which is similar to the nine grade Zhongzheng system familiar to the audience, but there are great differences between the two.

The evaluation is conducted every three years. The upper three categories are [family background, virtue and knowledge], and the lower three categories are [appearance, ability and temperament].

Family background, needless to say, it's better to fight for parents and ancestors than to be reborn.

Virtue, this category can cheat through the back door, bribe the examiner and get a beautiful score.

Knowledge, the chief examiner gives questions and answers within a limited time.

Appearance, in short, is to look at your face and dress up. At that time, you can see a group of gorgeous sissies.

The standard of ability is vague. It is basically that an individual writes an ability report, but the strength is blown to the sky. This item is linked to knowledge. If it is blown too much, knowledge is denied by the chief evaluator, and ability is basically hopeless.

Temperament, this project is interesting. It depends entirely on the personal preferences of the chief evaluator. If you like you, you will be given a score. If you look good, you will make it. If you don't look good, you hate you. That's a bad temperament, so it's also the easiest way to go through the back door.

Looking at the above six items, how important the chief examiner has played in them.

Unlike the closed examination room known to the audience in the live broadcast room, the evaluation is more like a large-scale royal collection.

Jiang Pengji, as Liu she's "son", naturally received an invitation.

Looking at the invitation, Jiang Pengji spit out a sentence for a long time.

"I've never seen such a playful exam..."

She felt that it was necessary for everyone to see what was called "examination"!