Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 108 Favorite
There are only three days left before the college entrance examination.

After lunch, Song Wei began to study how to change the style of writing.

His consistent style is not to flatter the examiner's preferences, but to discuss the topic in an orderly and meticulous manner.

Now to switch, nothing more than three styles.

The first one is to follow the examiner's preferences.

If the examiner likes articles with gorgeous writing and rich rhetoric, he has to add more beautiful vocabulary to his original writing style. If the examiner likes simple and concise articles, he needs to lower the original style.

The second type belongs to the style of keeping the mean. It is neither completely pleasing to the examiner, but also a little bit. The article has no substantive content, and it is more than enough than the bottom.

The third style is sharp and extreme.

This kind of article is extreme, sensitive in content, sharp in rhetoric, so mad that it dares to sweep the world with a pen.

It's not that there have been similar articles in the previous examination room, but the candidates who wrote the essays all ended badly.

There are precedents before, and the candidates who follow are either adopting a moderate style or pleasing the chief examiner. No one dares to violate the taboo of the superior.

Song Wei thought for a moment, and decided to take the risk and use the third style of writing.

He is not good at flattering and flattering to please the examiner, and he does not want to hide his mediocrity in the examination room.

What's more, he didn't know the examiner, and he didn't have the money to bribe him to find out his preferences. It was too risky to close his eyes and be blind.

Although his extreme style of writing does not match his usual prudent attitude in dealing with people, but as long as he uses it well, there shouldn't be a big problem.

After making up his mind, Song Wei began to change his style of writing, being gentle and not disturbing, quietly studying ink for him.

It was not until nightfall that Song Wei wrote a satisfactory article.

Hao Yun knocked on the door outside and called the young couple down to have dinner.

Song Wei put away the article he had just written, and went downstairs with gentleness.

The three of them ordered and ate in the lobby of the inn.

At the dinner table, Hao Yun asked Song Wei some more academic questions.

This person hides deeply, those questions are insignificant at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, they are all the key points in the examination room.

Song Wei picked out a few answers, which seemed to be serious, and every word and every sentence made sense, but Hao Yun listened for a long time, but didn't focus on the main point. The head continued to eat.

Three days passed by in a flash.

Wen Wan personally sent Xianggong into the examination room, waved goodbye and returned to the inn, feeling uneasy, holding the book in her hand without reading a word, and looking up from the window from time to time.

I have never felt that time passes so slowly. Looking left and right, the sun never sets.

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Examination questions for the college: one poem in five characters and six rhymes, and one essay on history, four books, and five classics.

The five-character six-rhyme poem Song Wei wrote was very good, and the six marking officials praised it one after another.

When he saw the article, his face instantly changed color.

The extreme and sensitive content is simply frightening.

To put it bluntly, it is wild and uninhibited, but to put it bluntly, it is treasonous!
The deputy chief examiner saw it first, and was so angry that he slapped the test paper on the table, "It's unreasonable, there are such crazy students in the Ningzhou test room! Master examiner, this person must not be tolerated, otherwise if it is passed back to the capital to let the emperor know , I'll wait for Wusha to die!"

Hearing the words, the other examiners stopped what they were doing, and passed Song Wei's examination papers around for reading, and whoever passed them broke out in a cold sweat.

Originally, according to the current situation, Song Wei would be lucky if he could save his life, let alone take the case.

But he was lucky enough to meet Master Liu, the chief examiner.

This Mr. Liu is a disciple of the Son of Heaven, a member of Emperor Guangxi's subordinates.

Emperor Guangxi arranged for him to go south for an inspection tour, with the intention of secretly supervising Song Wei.

What's more interesting is that Emperor Guangxi told Lord Liu that Song Wei is just a bastard covered in hard thorns, his mouth can piss people off, and it's not good to say anything out of his mouth. The king of the country likes this.

(End of this chapter)