"Do you think Tang Hao has real talent or is the examiner deliberately partial?"

    "Yes, this archery is measured by the target, but this military strategy is an ethereal introduction, which is difficult to judge."

    "Tang Hao has won the first place many times. There must be something strange."

    The examinees gradually changed from discussing the ranking to the fairness of the exam.

    "This is fishy! We should ask the examiner to publish the answer!"

    Zhang Wu''s indignant voice was immediately responded by many candidates.

    "Yes! He is a poor disciple. I don''t accept why he can win the top many times!"

    "Didn''t the judge hear about the palace and deliberately favor Tang Hao?"

    "He has spent so many military books and has such good talents. Why hasn''t he heard any news before? It''s obviously the examiner''s preference."

    Hearing that there were more and more dissatisfied voices at the bottom, Duan Zhixuan''s face sank and immediately asked the examiner to post the answer next to the list.

    As soon as it was posted, many candidates rushed up.

    We all want to see the subtlety of this answer paper that can amaze the three judges.

    Gradually, the voice of doubt decreased until it dissipated.

    "Well... I didn''t expect Tang Hao to be so knowledgeable! I''m conceited that I haven''t gained much from this opinion after reading military books for ten years."

    "Wonderful! Really wonderful! Tang Hao is really impressive. I have no objection. This head is really worthy of its name."

    Everyone''s original suspicious and unwilling face was replaced by surprise and admiration.

    Zhang Wu stared at the answer sheet again and again.

    The voice of unwilling to admit defeat hovered in my mind and lingered.

    "How could... A cloth cloth cloth, how could... Have such an opinion..."

    After reading the ranking and answers, Wang Fengbai returned to the examination room and shook his head to sleep, said Tang Hao.

    "Brother Tang! Why are you still sleeping? The ranking of the military strategy has been announced!"

    Rubbed his sleepy eyes. Tang Hao looked at Wang Fengbai with a trance look.

    "Did you come out so soon?"

    "Congratulations, brother Tang. Take the first place again."

    Wang Fengbai was born in poverty and had few military books at home. He admired and respected the students who had read military books.

    Tang Hao, who got the ranking of the art of war competition, was even more admired, and even his tone was with a trace of respect.

    Tang Hao stretched out and stood up.

    "Hey! Brother Wang is serious. He''s just talking on paper. It''s a real strategy to be flexible on the battlefield and defeat the enemy."

    This three chapters of the book of war contains hundreds of thoughts on the art of war, and he is deeply inherited by Han Xin. Han Xin''s experience in large and small battles in his life is engraved in his mind.

    Moreover, this enclosure is a battle commanded by Han Xin himself. How can the opinions written not be profound?

    Seeing that Tang Hao didn''t care about the ranking, it seemed that he already knew the appearance of his achievements. Wang Fengbai had more respect in his heart.

    "How long have I slept? Brother Wang?"

    "An hour!"

    Tang Hao shook his head.

    "An hour? It seems that you shouldn''t stay up late. Go, brother Wang. You haven''t had a good drink yesterday. You''re having a few drinks today."

    Then they took Wang Fengbai''s shoulder and walked out of the examination room.

    Zhang Gongjin outside the window looked at all this in his eyes, showing a trace of relief on his face.

    "This son is not simple. With such a ranking, he can remember the allusions of talking about soldiers in Zhao Kuo stronghold. It''s good to win without pride."

    Two times, if an ordinary aristocratic family had already burned Gao Xiang and entertained all parties, but Tang Hao seemed very calm and calm, as if everything was expected.

    Watching Tang Hao and Wang Fengbai go away, Duan Zhixuan''s eyes lit up a trace of heat.

    "It''s really rare to have such a versatile person. I''ll find a way to ask the emperor to transfer this person to my barracks."

    Duan Zhixuan always cherishes talent. Seeing that Tang Hao has such martial arts, he doesn''t want to care about his birth. He has the idea of intentional cultivation, and then said.

    "Even if the child can''t win in the third round of competition, he must be an excellent counselor."

    Hearing the speech, Zhang Gongjin asked back.

    "Oh? Brother Duan thinks Tang Hao will lose in the third round of competition?"

    Duan Zhixuan looked up at the clear sky and said faintly.

    "The third competition was in the golden palace. The emperor came in person. The atmosphere was not as good as today. Ordinary people were afraid of Tianwei. It was good to play 80% of the real level."

    "This has a certain advantage for the aristocratic family disciples who contact the chaotang."

    After that, Duan Zhixuan looked at Zhang Gongjin with bright eyes.

    "Of the twenty on the list, only three are disciples of the humble family. Most of the other aristocratic family candidates are martial arts aristocratic families. You and I must know the dangers on the stage."

    Zhang Gongjin smiled.

    "That''s not necessarily true. I look at the child''s extraordinary appearance and calm. The fight of Wu Kui may fall into Tang Hao''s hands."

    Duan Zhixuan Lang said: "it seems that brother Zhang is not generally optimistic about Tang Hao. I hope Tang Hao can bring me different surprises. Let''s wait and see."

    Seeing that the examinee had scattered in pieces, Zhang Gongjin took down the answer sheet posted next to the list, rolled it up and held it in his hand, and hugged Zhang Gongjin.

    "Brother Zhang, I''m going to go to the palace and report the results of the holy master''s competition. Goodbye."

    "Farewell and talk later!"