Chapter 381

The bell rings! The year-old examination of Guozi school ended.

Many students suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and handed in their examination papers. Shien's examination questions seemed ordinary, but it was very difficult to write classics.

Of course, many students are full of self-confidence and feel good about themselves. They can't help showing a proud look. As soon as Merton walked out of bingshe, he saw a group of people around wesan boasting to each other.

"From my younger brother's point of view, in this poem, brother Wei's teacher's kindness is like a mountain and his love is like a sea. He must be in sight!" a student looked at the poem rewritten by Wei Sian and said with exclamation on his face.

With a proud look on his face, Wei Si'an said: "the teacher's kindness is unforgettable! The students also feel it. As for the ranking, I don't value it. I can only do my best to write my gratitude to the teacher and live up to the teacher's teaching for many years."

"Brother Wei is really talented and virtuous. He should be a model for our students." they praised him one after another.

"Brother Mo! Brother Mo has always been a good poet. I wonder if you can let me have a look at the masterpiece." wesan was being praised by the public. Suddenly, seeing Merton passing by, he couldn't help but brighten his eyes and said frivolously.

In his opinion, Merton is a son of Mohism, and the doctor of Guozi studies is a Confucian teacher. What poems can Merton write to thank his teachers?

If Merton writes well, I'm afraid he is also suspected of flattery.

Before Merton spoke, Qin Huaiyu suddenly snorted coldly: "I don't know who gave you the courage to compare poems with Merton."

He now has absolute confidence in Merton. Merton has never lost in poetry. In his opinion, even this poem is difficult to write, which is a piece of cake for Merton.

"Brother Wei is a talented scholar of the Imperial College, not worse than the Mohist school?" a attendant beside Wei Si'an said proudly.

"No, if I wait for a bet, I'll see who ranks high in your poems and Merton's poems. I'll bet a thousand Liang on Merton's victory." Chumo suddenly said excitedly.

When Merton first entered the Imperial College, he made a lot of money by taking advantage of Merton's hard work. Only then did he have 30% of the members of the Mohist food city. From then on, he was rich and powerful.

This year's year-end examination of the National Academy of Sciences, they all wanted to take the examination in person. In addition, they were not short of money. Naturally, they didn't want to set up a gambling game at the risk of being punished.

However, seeing that wesan himself took the initiative to provoke him, Chumo couldn't help but want to fulfill his long cherished wish again.

"I also pressed two thousand Liang!" Wei Chi Baolin didn't say much, so he directly pressed out the year-end dividend Merton gave him to the food city.

"I also press two thousand Liang!" Qin Huaiyu said, gritting his teeth.

"Five thousand Liang!" the onlookers took a breath.

Everyone knew that the three men had made a lot of money with Merton, but they didn't expect to be so proud.

When Wei Si settled down, he shrank back and shot 5000 Liang at once, even if he was the legitimate son of the Wei family in the south of the city.

"If you don't have money, you can write a note. If you can't pay, the Wei family in the south of the city will naturally pay." Cheng Chumo said with a smile.

"You bet openly in the Imperial College, and the three of you are still stubborn." Wei Si'an snorted coldly and was not fooled at all.

Although he has confidence in his poems, he has no confidence in the face of Mo Jiazi, who is famous in Chang'an city.

If he loses, he won't be able to get money at last and make trouble in the family.

Looking at Wei Si'an and the others leaving in dismay, Qin Huaiyu said ruthlessly, "it's hard to dare to compare poems to Merton. You don't know how to live or die, don't you! Brother Mo!"

"What do you say?"

Merton looked at himself angrily. Without saying a word, he was solved neatly by the three people.

"What I wrote this time is Shien's kindness. It's not suitable for gambling. Don't mention such gambling again." Merton reminded.

The three suddenly called for luck in their hearts.

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Dr. Guozixue calmly returned to the prison all the way. As soon as he sat down in his position, he couldn't wait to turn over the examination paper.

"The Mohist school was the first batch to hand in the examination papers, so it was the penultimate one." Dr. Guozixue immediately turned to the penultimate one.

Since the beginning of the examination, Dr. Guozi has been paying close attention to Merton. He can see clearly from Merton's writing to Merton's several pauses, and then writing again.

"If there is no accident, it should be three poems!" Dr. Guozixue said in his heart.

Take out a look, it is indeed the unique pen font of Mohist Zi, and it is a full three copies.

Sure enough, there are three poems! Guozi Xue was secretly excited and couldn't wait to see it.

"Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it depends on the support of the old cadres..." Dr. Guozixue nodded with satisfaction after reading the first poem. The old cadres in Hsinchu are indeed appropriate to describe teachers and students, and can show that only the support of the old cadres can make Hsinchu higher.

"There is an artistic conception that the green is better than the blue." there was a sudden exclamation behind Dr. Guozixue.

Dr. Guozixue, who was immersed in the poem, was startled and suddenly turned around. He saw people standing behind him.

"Dr. Guozi, you are a little unkind. Since the poems of Mohist school have been written, you have to enjoy them alone." Dr. Ma Jiayun, a doctor of Imperial College, smiled.

Dr. Guozixue shook his head and laughed. The whole Guozijian was more than his love of poetry. Merton's poetry was recognized by the world. How can people stand it.

Dr. Guozixue had no choice but to expand Merton's poetry for everyone to taste.

"Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. Bamboo is one of the four gentlemen. It is indeed quite appropriate to use Hsinchu veteran to compare teachers and students." Ma Jiayun, a doctor of Imperial College, praised that bamboo represents straightness, purity and Clank iron bone. The ancients liked to use bamboo to compare themselves in poetry.

Merton's poem immediately satisfied everyone.

"It's really a rare and excellent work." Shen Hongcai, a doctor of mathematics, nodded.

Liu Yinian, a doctor of calligraphy, had a bad face. He couldn't see Merton's power. He couldn't help humming coldly: "in my opinion, although this poem of Mohist Zi is good, it's not the level of Mohist Zi. If he doesn't write about Shien, he's clumsy!"

As soon as Liu Yinian, a doctor of calligraphy, said this, the whole audience was quiet immediately.

Although Liu Yinian is suspected of picking a bone in an egg, he reveals the fact that although this poem is a good work, it is still a low level compared with Merton's three frontier fortress poems.

Seeing the silence of the crowd, Liu Yinian couldn't help but show a proud smile and continued to stir up discord: "how much gratitude can a person who can shout that a disciple doesn't have to be inferior to a teacher and a teacher doesn't have to be virtuous to his disciples?"

The crowd suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Don't be unprepared. Isn't there another one?" Shen Hongcai gave Liu Yinian a cold look and reminded him.

Dr. Guozixue remembered this and immediately turned to the second article.