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Chapter 035: The words are too bad, the grades are not good

If you are not strict in teaching, your teacher is lazy.

This is true.

But Qin Guan is not an honest child and never works hard.

All I can say is,

Qin Guan’s teacher is so innocent.

Although Qin Guan, who had been practicing the words intermittently for more than two months, was definitely not hardworking. The words were still awkward. They could see the font clearly, but there was no beauty at all.

"Brother Cui, how do you think this volume should be judged?" Lynch asked.

Choi Shanfu thought for a while and said, "Just give me a second place."

Lynch sighed and said, "If the word is better, even if it is considered neat, it can be listed as the best, and it is not an exaggeration to take the case."

Lynch felt sorry for the candidate.

Cui Shanfu nodded, "Yes, but the candidate's calligraphy is also within the scope of the assessment. The candidate's calligraphy is indeed too different. It is not an exaggeration to not be admitted. I give a second place to give it a second place, but it is still for the answers and the poem."

In ancient imperial examinations, in addition to correct answers, whether the papers are neat and the quality of the fonts are also an extremely important criterion for judging whether they are neat or not.

Cui Shanfu was right. With Qin Guan's words, it was already lucky that he was not left aside by the first judge. It was probably because of the candidate's answers and poems.

A thought suddenly came to Lynch's mind: "Brother Cui, it's better for us to judge him, but what do you think."

"But? What does Brother Yunxia mean?"

Lynch put down Qin Guan's paper and said, "This student has a solid homework and a good literary talent. Although I don't know which academy he is, I can tell that he is a good student of studying."

Choi Shanfu nodded in approval: "It's true."

If Qin Guan heard the two examiners' evaluations of him and said that he was a seed of study, he might have laughed and turned over.

Lynch continued: "Since he has this knowledge, but he was rated down by a bad word, it's a pity. It's better not to be there. We can call him and teach him, and let him practice calligraphy well. He will definitely be able to have a high school next year. This is not beautiful."

In fact, Lynch’s point is indeed for the good of this candidate.

Although one case is just a scholar, it cannot be compared. The case will make the candidate famous and will be of great help to future exams.

Qin Guan was sleeping comfortably at this moment. He didn't know that he might have been valued by Lord Lin because he answered too well, and he was not admitted to a scholar because of his bad words. I guess Qin Guan would cry to death.

Also, he would lose his bet with the Qian brothers.

Qin Guan will jump to West Lake tomorrow.

After hearing Lynch's words, Cui Shanfu was also a little moved, but after thinking about it, he shook his head again and said, "Brother Yunxia, ​​I know you are doing this candidate's good and want him to take a case next year, but this is a bit unfair to the candidate."

"More importantly, this year is the year of the competition once every three years. The provincial examination will be held in August, and the spring examination will be held in February next year. If the examination will not be recorded this year, the candidate will have to wait for three years, which may delay the future of the candidate."

When Cui Shanfu said that, Lynch also realized this. If it was okay for the usual year, it would not work this year.

The college entrance examination is held every year, but it is once every three years in the year of the competition. If you don’t take the exam this year, it will waste three years in vain. Three years will not be short. Changes in the world may waste a candidate’s life. A college entrance examination case is indeed not worth waiting for three years.

Cui Shanfu picked up the red pen and wrote a judgment on Qin Guan's test paper, "Due to B."

Lynch still felt sorry for the candidate. After thinking about it, he said to Cui Shanfu: "Since Brother Cui has already scored the paper, let's reveal the name of this candidate and see who it is. If you have the chance in the future, you can teach it in person."

This request did not break the rules, and Cui Shanfu was also curious and called the minor official to open the name.

After seeing the name above, Choi Shanfu didn't react much, but Lynch had a disbelief expression on his face.

Then Lynch shook his head and smiled bitterly, muttering: "How could it be him?"

When Cui Shanfu saw Lynch's expression and words, he felt curious and asked, "Brother Yunxia, ​​can you know this candidate?"

Lynch smiled bitterly and nodded, "I really know Qin Guan, I didn't expect it to be him."

"Does this candidate have any connection with Brother Lin?" Cui Shanfu asked.

Lynch said: "Do you want to talk about the origin? It's true. Brother Cui may also know this son's father, Qin Zhang, the doctor of the Ministry of Revenue."

"Qin Zhang, I have met several times. If I remember correctly, I accepted a candidate named Qin Wei in the college entrance examination two years ago, and was also Qin Zhang's son." Cui Shanfu nodded and said.

Lynch said: "Brother Cui is good at memory."

Cui Shanfu picked up the teacup, didn't bother me to be cold, and took a sip and said, "It seems that Qin Zhang's education is good, and both sons have become successful in studying."

Lynch shook his head and said, "Maybe Qin Wei is not bad, but Qin Guan is a famous playboy in Hangzhou City. There are many rumors and is known as the most unlearning person in Hangzhou City."

After hearing this, Cui Shanfu almost sprayed a sip of tea.

He pointed to the paper on the table and said, "This kind of homework, such poetry and essays are also called the most unlearning person in Hangzhou. Is Hangzhou so full of talents?"

Lynch smiled slightly and began to talk about Qin Guan’s interesting stories.

"Qin Guan's name as a playboy has been around for a long time. Later I inquired about it, and it seemed to involve the grudges between the Qin family and the Censor Liu family. I wouldn't say that I would pass the scholarship. If I fail the exam, I would go to West Lake to swim ashore."

"When Qin Guan registered, the recommendation period had passed. Qin Zhang personally wrote a letter to me, hoping that this son could participate in the current Academy of Sciences examination. You also know that Qin Zhang and I agreed to him in the same year."

Lynch was so open and honest that he told them all out directly.

In fact, it is normal to take care of classmates in the same year in the officialdom. No one would regard it as a fraud in favoritism and fraud in Lynch's recommendation of Qin Guan.

"I have heard of the name of Qin Guan's playboy before. I didn't want to recommend it, but I heard of the word Qin Guan, which touched me."

Cui Shanfu asked, "Yunxia, ​​you are also a great poet and famous in literary circles. What lyrics can impress you?"

Lynch immediately read the "Butterfly Love Flower, Flower Fading and Decaying Green Apricot Small".

Lynch felt this word was wonderful when he first heard it, but then he tasted it more and more and felt it tasted, and he liked it very much.

As for the rumor that this word was bought by Qin Guan, Lynch didn't believe it. Such a good word that can be passed down from generation to generation can instantly make people famous and worth a hundred times more valuable. Who would be willing to sell it? Could it be stupid?

Cui Shanfu was also a Jinshi and had great attainments in poetry. He was also an admiral of academic affairs and in charge of education. He read thousands of poems. When he heard it, he suddenly felt that this poem was definitely a masterpiece that could be remembered in later generations.

"If you can write about this butterfly love flowers, no wonder you can write the poem "The lotus flowers are red in the sun". It seems that this son has great achievements in poetry." Cui Shanfu praised.

I looked at the crooked handwriting on the papers on the table again.
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