"What do you want to exchange?" Yang Xuan''s voice was not high, but it seemed to stir up thousands of waves.


    He obviously sensed that several people who had been guarding the room looked at him wrong and seemed to have the possibility of shooting at any time.


    There was silence in the room.


    I don''t know how long it took before another chuckle came from behind the curtain: "you''re welcome, young master. Let''s talk about it when you finish the competition?"


    "OK!" Yang Xuan smiled and nodded.


    He had a hunch that there was a deep implication in this last question.


    But he doesn''t care. His purpose is always to store the ring, and the rest has nothing to do with him.


    As Zhang Heng returned to the hall, at this time, they had already completed the answer and were waiting.


    When Yang Xuan came back, everyone''s eyes fell on him, and their eyes were complex.


    Especially Yan Yixiu, looking at Yang Xuan''s eyes, was about to burst out fire.


    He fell behind Yang Xuan in the first round of competition. Unexpectedly, he was still behind Yang Xuan in the second round of competition.


    This humiliation is a great blow to a proud man.


    After a little waiting, Zhang Heng announced his achievements. Sure enough, Yang Xuan was still the first and Yan Yixiu was still the second.


    However, this time, Yan Yixiu did not propose to watch Yang Xuan''s paper. He already understood that Yang Xuan was not only superior to him in literary talent, but also superior to him in the unpopular knowledge of numeracy.


    Everyone in the hall looked at Yang Xuan with different eyes. From the initial disregard to the present solemnity, some people even had hostility in their eyes.


    "The third round is game theory. There is only one topic. If a country has a strong neighbor, its national strength is several times that of this country, and it is covetous and invincible, how should this country deal with itself?"


    The topic had already been written on paper, and several officials presiding over the competition were secretly observing his reaction.


    He was so eye-catching in the first two rounds that they all wanted to see how he performed in the third round.


    Several people''s eyes focused on Yang Xuan, and even the people who met with him mostly focused on him, but Yang Xuan fell into silence.


    He doesn''t know how to answer. This game between big powers is not his strong point.


    According to the paper, he has the souls of the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties. If it is not enough, he can find a few people at random for 5000 years, and he won''t worry at all; On mathematics, a primary school mathematics can crush the mathematical level of the world. If it is not enough, take out the geometry and algebra of junior middle school, that is the existence of the peak of the world.


    But when it comes to governing the country, I''m afraid any official in Qingxue country can dump him for several blocks.


    Therefore, he didn''t know how to start this problem at all.


    After thinking for a long time, he has made up his mind. Since he can''t come up with a solution, let''s show his attitude.


    When he made up his mind, he stopped and began to write hard.


    Seeing that Yang Xuan began to write, Fu Yuewen looked at several officials and saw the expectation from each other''s eyes.


    The man named "let me go" really gave them a great surprise.


    This round of competition is for three incense sticks. When the last wisp of incense ashes is burned out, someone is still writing something.


    Fu Yuewen didn''t urge him until everyone stopped writing.


    What he looked at first was not Yang Xuan''s paper, but others'' paper.


    Sometimes he shook his head and sometimes nodded. Some of the answers were just whimsical and some couldn''t be operated at all. However, there were still some things in it that could be put to the point, but there was nothing new.


    Finally arrived at Yang Xuan.


    After unfolding Yang Xuan''s paper, he frowned.


    Then he read it.


    "Your hair is in a rage, and you can rest in the rain when you lean on the railing. Look up and roar up to the sky. You are strong and fierce. Thirty achievements and fame are dust and earth, and eight thousand miles are clouds and moon. Don''t wait. You are white and sad! When will your health and shame be destroyed? When will your officials hate you? Drive a long car to break through the shortage of Helan Mountain! Your ambition is to starve for meat, laugh and drink Xiongnu blood. From the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers and face the sky!"


    Fu Yuewen is definitely a reciter. His voice is not high. It is also the first time to see the man Jianghong of Yue Fei, but he can still grasp the kind of generosity in this poem.


    In front of everyone''s eyes, there seems to be an endless battlefield. Countless heroes are throwing their heads and sprinkling their blood. In order to protect their homes, they dye the earth red with their own blood.


    After Fu Yuewen''s recitation, the Hall fell into silence. Everyone looked at Yang Xuan and the yellow, skinny and careless man.


    However, his appearance at this time has completely become unfathomable in the eyes of everyone.


    Wang Zhuo''s eyes flickered and he didn''t know what he was thinking.


    Jin Chengfeng is still tasting this song of river red. The more he aftertastes it, the more he feels that the artistic conception is unspeakable and makes people excited. He wants to fight on the battlefield with a knife now.


    Yan Yixiu was stunned. After a long time, he suddenly sighed and bowed respectfully to Yang Xuan: "brother Ren, I''m not as good as you!"


    After talking, he resolutely turned and left without looking back.


    Fu Yuewen didn''t stop him. He could understand Yan Yixiu''s complex mood at this time.


    In fact, it is reasonable to say that Yang Xuan has made a trick in this round of competition. Although his poems are majestic and full of unyielding will, they are only an attitude, but they do not put forward any feasible methods.


    On the contrary, Yan Yixiu''s strategy theory, starting from reality, put forward many feasible and even bright ideas.


    The third round did not announce the results, because this kind of thing can not be measured by a score.


    After the three rounds of competition, in addition to Yang Xuan, including Yan Yixiu, who left, a total of six candidates were determined to participate in the final test.


    Wang Zhuo and Jin Chengfeng are impressively listed. The other two, both Junyan, have achieved good results in the first two rounds of tests.


    The final test is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. The six people will enter Qingxue palace to meet the holy emperor and complete the final competition under the queen.


    In the palace of Qingxue Kingdom, Fu Yuewen knelt respectfully on the ground. On the chair in front of him, a kind-hearted woman sat there, but it was like a mountain.


    There is a woman beside her. If Yang Xuan is here, he can recognize that it is Qingshuang, the boss of Qingxue medicine store.


    On both sides of the room, there were many officials, both civil and military, who looked different at this time.


    "Dancing and making clear shadows, what is it like in the world... I hope people will last for a long time and share the beauty of thousands of miles..." Qingshuang murmured the sentences handed down by Su Shi for thousands of years, and her eyes drifted.


    The old woman like a mountain looked at her slightly and said with a smile, "Qingshuang, what''s the matter? Moved?"


    Qingshuang came back to her senses and knelt on the ground in fear and said, "where does your majesty say, Qingshuang dare not."


    The old woman shook her head and said, "get up. There''s nothing you don''t dare. It''s just human nature. Yang Xuan not only has martial arts cultivation, but also has outstanding literary talent. He''s really a genius."


    After a pause, she dealt with the reading text and said, "get up, too. This song is full of river red. I''m afraid it''s in your heart."


    Then, she also sighed slightly: "don''t take it easy, white young head, empty and sad... I''m very curious about the helplessness in the world. Without rich experience and vicissitudes of life, I can''t say it at all, but how old is he that can make such a masterpiece through the ages?"


    Fu Yuewen stood up from the ground, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, if the method of measuring the circumference and straightening proposed by this person is really useful, then our problem can be solved."


    The old woman looked at Zhang Heng: "Zhang Heng, tell me if Yang Xuan''s method is feasible."


    Zhang Heng arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty, I have tried the shadow measurement method proposed by him. Facts have proved that the shadow measurement method is completely correct. Presumably, the method of measuring the circumference and straightness will not be aimless."


    Then there was a trace of excitement in his eyes: "if the method of measuring Zhou Zhizhi is true, then we can completely determine the orientation and will not make mistakes."


    At this time, an official stood up, frowned and said, "Your Majesty, there is only one chance. If we make a mistake, we have to wait a hundred years. We really can''t afford to make a mistake. Yang Xuan is not reliable. He said that we must be careful. I think it''s better to take it directly and torture it. I''m not afraid he won''t say it."


    Fu Yuewen said displeased: "it''s ridiculous. Let''s not say whether torture is useful to him. Even if it is useful, such a genius is folded in his hand instead of being used by Qingxue. I''m afraid God won''t agree. I''m afraid his idea is inconsistent with you. You''re afraid he will enter Qingxue and take your position."


    "Hum, I wear Qi as my country, and the sun and moon can be learned. I''m afraid you''ll spray feces all over your mouth?"


    "You..." Fu Yuewen was so angry that he blushed and couldn''t speak.


    "Shut up, what do you look like?" the old woman sitting on the chair said. They didn''t dare to say any more and retreated to one side.


    "Wait until he has finished the final test. Qingshuang, you have more contact with him. Zhang Heng, since the shadow measurement method is feasible, measure the height first and then talk about others."


    Qingshuang and Zhang Heng should be respectful.


    "Let''s go. In troubled times, everyone should be careful." the old woman''s voice contained a trace of fatigue. With the help of Qingshuang, she got up and left.