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In the Imperial College, Fang Xing picked up the brush after finishing speaking, looked at the topics, thought about it briefly, and then started to write.
¡°Isn¡¯t he just trying to make a fool of himself?¡±
The tall and thin Mu Chun asked his companion.
Shan De said: "I guess he is writing randomly. Now it depends on Mr. Hong. He only needs to answer one question correctly, and that Fang Xing will be ruined!"
Mu Chunxi said: "That would be the best. As long as Mr. Hong wins, we can all show up in the capital, and the road to the imperial examination will be smoother in the future."
The world is bustling with people, all for the benefit of coming and going.
¡°These so-called followers are just like scavengers on the prairie, waiting for Hong Bingzheng, the big boss, to hunt down Fang Xing, and then everyone can eat some carrion that the big boss doesn¡¯t want.
When Hong Bingzheng saw Fang Xingzhen writing, his face trembled, and then he raised the brush, unable to put it down.
When Chen Mao saw this scene, he was very anxious. He had just seen it. Hong Bingzheng gave Fang Xing ten questions, but Fang Xing only had two.
Two questions! Your brother should at least make one!
Outside the Imperial College, a large number of people gathered together, including scholars and servants from various families.
The reason why everyone is here is the same: waiting for the results inside.
"Whoever wants a hand, come here!"
Several big men found an open space, placed a piece of cloth, and shouted: "You can buy the winning or losing of Hong Bingzheng and Fang Xing, and you will pay one for each!"
If you pay one for one, the risk for the banker is very high.
But things with low risks don¡¯t make money!
Seeing that everyone was a little hesitant, the big man said: "Is there anyone here who knows us? Everyone, please see clearly, we are from Shuntong Building, young and old, no bullying, no regrets in betting!"
Hearing this, people immediately gathered around and handed the money over randomly, shouting: "I'll buy Hong Bingzheng for one tael of silver!"
"I'll buy Hong Bingzheng for ten taels of silver!"
"Get out of the way! I'll buy Hong Bingzheng for one hundred and fifty taels!"
"I'll buy seven hundred taels!"
For a while, several big men in Shuntong Building were very busy, sweating profusely, collecting bets.
While everyone was buying Hong Bingzheng, a weak voice came.
"Ithe buyer wakes up for five hundred taels of silver!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound, and then stepped out of the way, and saw an old man walking in accompanied by a strong man.
The placing of bets paused for a moment, and then everyone burst into laughter.
"Old man, don't bet randomly, or your hard-earned money will be gone!"
"Yes! Old man, but if you don't place a bet, wouldn't Renshun Tonglou suffer a big loss? Do you think so?"
"Yes, yes, old man, hurry up and place your bet. Maybe Fang Xing will really win today?"
A group of people were making noises, and the big men in Shuntong Building also looked at the old man with smiles.
The old man handed over the treasure banknotes without hesitation, "I'll be the buyer to wake up and win!"
"Okay, you have no regrets about betting!"
After receiving the treasure banknote, the order was opened immediately, and the bet was done.
¡°It¡¯s starting again inside!¡±
At this time, a bribed Imperial College student shouted at the door: "Fang Xing has started writing, and he even said that he gave Hong Bingzheng half the time to finish the incense."
¡°What about Hong Bingzheng?¡±
Hearing Fang Xing write, those who bought Hong Bingzheng to win hurriedly asked.
The student scratched the back of his head and said awkwardly: "Mr. Hong is still deep in thought."
After the student entered, the bettors were comforting each other.
"Don't worry, Mr. Hong was born as a Jinshi, but he was wrongly accused, so he gave"
"We must have confidence, that Fang Xing is just a scholar, how can he rival a great scholar!"
?? These days, great Confucians are like academicians of later generations, and they are also academicians of both academies, with extremely high status.
So after comforting ourselves, everyone was anxiously waiting for the follow-up news.
"I've finished my answer!"
In the Imperial Academy, Fang Xing threw away the brush, then took the towel handed by Liu Pu to wipe his hands, then stood up and said, "What's wrong with Mr. Hong? Do you want me, a junior, to spend most of the incense?"
After hearing this, everyone looked at Hong Bingzheng again, only to find that his face was red at this time, as if he had just done some exercise.The color of the water is very pleasant.
Chen Mao gritted his teeth and coughed dryly, suppressing the noise.
Hong Bingzheng picked up the brush again and started writing as if he were going to the execution ground.
"Okay! Mr. Hong really gave up most of the incense stick to Fang Xing!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, because it was none other than Fang Xingzi who said this.
I saw Fang Xingzheng looking at Hong Bingzheng with a look of "reverence" on his face, and he also cupped his hands and said to those around him: "You are indeed Mr. Xunxun, we are not alone!"
"As long as you know!"
Mu Chun said proudly that he thought Fang Xing really admired Hong Bingzheng.
"time up!"
As the stick of incense went out, Hong Bingzheng put down the brush unwillingly. He didn't notice it himself, but the person standing behind him did.
"Mr. Hong's back is soaked!"
A student pointed at Hong Bingzheng¡¯s back clothes and said in surprise.
"Maybe it's too hot?"
A professor replied.
But when everyone looked at each other¡¯s clothes, they all looked at each other.
It¡¯s not too hot today!
Today¡¯s temperature is only 27 or 8 degrees, and there are many big trees in the Imperial College, so it feels very pleasant.
Chen Mao put away the two test papers, glanced at them, and then glanced at Hong Bingzheng.
Hong Bingzheng felt a little exhausted at the moment and could only nod slightly, then looked at Fang Xing, who was calm and composed.
¡°Boy, do you want to cheat?
"Ahem!"
After Chen Mao coughed dryly, he summoned several professors to prepare for on-site verification.
Fang Xing said with a smile: "It is better to have fun alone than to have fun together. I have a blackboard here. Write it down for everyone to see!"
"That's right! This is a rare opportunity for us all to learn!"
The students who had something good to say immediately started shouting.
"Yes, yes! Let everyone see!"
Liu Pu lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to cheat?"
"Who said this? Stand up!"
Chen Mao was furious, but the voice just now was a bit noisy, and Liu Pu was holding his voice and speaking in a sharp voice, so no one could be found at all.
But with these words in front of him, Chen Mao looked at Hong Bingzheng in embarrassment, and had no choice but to let Fang Xing's servant support the big blackboard he brought on the open space.
In front of everyone, Fang Xing saw that Chen Mao was hesitant and said to the students, "Who can write on this kind of blackboard?"
This was a rare opportunity to show one¡¯s face, so a few students stepped forward.
Chen Mao held two copies of the answers, silent and unwilling to let go.
"Mr. Xueqin?"
Several students felt that Chen Mao's mood was not right, so they asked softly.
Chen Mao said oh, and then handed the answers to several students, but he stepped to the side.
When Fang Xing saw this scene, he nodded to Hong Bingzheng and said, "Mr. Hong, the show is about to begin! Are you ready?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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