This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

So take the form of a closed book, so that no one can see the poems written by the opponent. In the final stage, Curtis will personally announce the results of the competition.

The exam papers of 70,000 people were handed in quickly one after another, and even the organizers of the wizarding academy had no way of knowing who wrote the poems.

In the end, they all gathered in the dean's room...

A full 70,000 test papers filled the entire dean's room at once, and piled up in the corridor one after another, and a steady stream of test papers were coming.

At this time, Curtis, Veiga, Rice and other traversers looked at these papers with great anticipation, as if they were looking at a treasure.

According to Curtis, the deputy warden, whoever discovered the transmigrators in this collective review, and confirmed and arrested them successfully, counts their achievements!

That is to say, each of them only needs to discover nine traversers, and then they can turn into real jailers!

This opportunity is unavoidable, and all the prison guards who are to be converted are eager to try and prepare to enter the great cause of marking papers.

Curtis is also looking forward to how many transmigrators can be found this time.

In fact, in a school, there are more than ten transmigrators, which he did not expect.

Before he came into contact with the traveler prison, he didn't know that the wizard world traveler was flooded to this extent.

No wonder... the gods in the dark are coming to a prison to imprison these transmigrators.

He glanced at his deputy, Veiga, a very famous violent wizard in the school. He never liked the confrontation between wizards, but only liked the banging of the staff...

"Vega, this suggestion was made by you. This time you have the greatest credit. I will put it in the credit book. When I see the warden in the future, I will personally ask for the credit for you."

Curtis said to Veiga that before crossing, he was a Taoist, and he let everything take its course, and he didn't have any jealousy.

Hearing what the deputy warden said, Veiga grinned and said with a hearty smile: "I don't really care about these things, but I suddenly feel that our job is still interesting, and it is very likely that we are separated from the earth by an endless void, I can't go back in my life."

"Over the years, I have regarded the wizarding world as my second home..."

There was some sigh in his hearty voice, "I won't allow these passers-by to destroy it! Many passers-by have high self-esteem, and now that there is a passer-by prison, they will simply be arrested and transformed. If the transformation is qualified, It's not too late to let it go."

He was a retired special forces soldier in his previous life, and he has a great sense of justice. In fact, in these years, the mentality of homicide has expanded, and there are not one or two transmigrators who try to do evil.

Curtis looked at the energetic Vega and was slightly stunned. It took a long time before he nodded and agreed: "Yes, after practicing for a hundred years, this world is not a second home for me..."

Here, although there is no familiar Taoist temple, it can be practiced. The civilization of wizards is extremely bright, and a hundred years is enough to give some people a sense of belonging.

"Okay, start grading!"

Withdrew his emotions, Curtis looked at the pile of papers, and the other dozen prison guards started a vigorous road of marking papers.

One person opened the paper and saw a crappy line on the face: "Come on my friend, don't flinch, go down to the hard ground.

Don't collect dreams in the dark

Storms are brewing in the sky, lightning strikes our dreams

Go down to the ordinary life

The net of fantasy is torn, seek concealment in the stone wall

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"What are these things? What do they express? How come I didn't understand it for a long time?"

The traveler was dizzy, but Curtis and Veigar both raised their heads, looked at each other, and then stepped forward to look at the paper in his hand.

It was made by a man named Tegel.

After reading the whole chapter, Veigar twitched the corners of his mouth and sighed sincerely: "This guy, he doesn't use his real name, but he has a hand in copying poems. Most of Tagore's poems can remember one sentence at most, but he copied them all down."

"Talent."

Among the more than ten transmigrators, half of them could not read or recognize Tagore's poems, but the other half also felt familiar, so they came over and looked at the transmigrator who was grading the papers with envious eyes.

"Fuck! Iron Wolf is no doubt!"

"Send him away!"

"This guy is talking about it! It's too blatant, isn't it?"

"Brother, you are lucky, you found a colleague on the first paper you turned."

...

Everyone, you said your words, and said that the jailer who was the first to find the transmigrator was a little embarrassed. At this moment, he almost realized that he was the son of destiny.

Otherwise, from the 70,000 test papers, can you turn to the transmigrator in one turn?

With this luck, if you buy a lottery ticket, it is not impossible to get rich overnight!

But as the grading progressed, he soon discovered that he was wrong, and it was ridiculous...

"Here and here, the flying stream went down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that a wizard fell for nine days! The author also claimed to be Li Xiaobai, so shameless! He even tampered with famous sentences!"

"Huh? Brother, I also found a Li Xiaobai here. Did this person hand in two papers?"

Another person held a paper, which read: "The water of the wizard's pool is thousands of feet deep, and it is not as good as the dean to send me love..."

The two jailers compared each other and found that it was not this person who handed in the two papers, but that the handwriting of the two people was completely different.

In other words, when they were just copying, when they signed, they accidentally bumped into it...

Soon, in an hour.

After grading 3,000 papers, they found 18 papers that were suspected to be transmigrators.

Among them, there are eight people named Li Xiaobai!

These eight people were directly marked as iron wolves and gathered in front of Curtis' desk, ready to be arrested together after all the review.

Of the other ten people, eight wrote poems by Li Bai, Du Fu, and Bai Juyi, such as "The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are in the city, and the grass and trees are deep in the city", "I don't know the dawn in spring, and I hear birds singing everywhere", "Who knows that the food on the plate is dripping with sweat. down to earth"...

All in all, most of them are catchy verses, so there is no pressure to judge, even if the cultural level of this group of travelers varies...

If there is something suspicious, everyone will discuss it together, and there will always be someone with a high level who can tell the origin of this poem.

And if you can't say it, it's marked as suspected!

Well, the culture of the wizarding world is barren, and it is impossible to make such a high level of poetry!

In this way, the review is in full swing. Near the dean's office, Curtis issued a death order not to allow anyone to approach, just to prevent leaks and alert those who pass through.

Those who have passed through are still thinking about the list three days later, and then relying on their own poems, they jumped up and became the best son-in-law, inheriting the dean's lifelong learning, together with a beautiful wife...

Almost everyone thinks this way, in their opinion, it is impossible to put out the poetry of the earth!

In particular, they found that this world is completely different from the earth's culture, but they respect bards and poetry. For this reason, there are countless poets under the pseudonym Li Xiaobai...

after one day.

20,000 test papers have been revised.

In the dean's room.

Curtis and Veiga looked at the suspected test papers piled up in front of the desk. One hundred and thirty-seven of them had already been marked as Iron Wolf, because they were not only called Li Xiaobai, but also Du Xiaofu, Bai Xiaoyi, and even more shameless, and even more so. There are Tsangyang Gyatso, Nalan Xingde, etc., who directly use the author's name as his own name.

There are still two hundred and eighty-one test papers, because the level is too high and it is difficult to judge...

These two hundred and eighty-one test papers, after everyone's unanimous deliberation, still failed to find any flaws.

Curtis counted, everyone present, before the time-travel, was of different age, the lowest was eleven or twelve, and the highest was thirty-five or six...

Eleven or 12-year-olds...don't think about it, as long as they can recognize Li Bai and Du Fu's poems, but the point is that the most educated person only has a doctorate in engineering.

Others are either junior colleges or undergraduates, and none of them graduated from literature majors.

There is not much literary quality.

"It seems that there are talents among these transmigrators."

Looking at the more than two hundred suspected test papers, Curtis squinted and sighed with emotion.

Veiga also strongly agreed, and faintly followed: "There are so many poems in the meeting..."

What a shame to make them half-assed!

They were also transmigrators, and for the first time, they felt that they had suffered a loss of cultural level.

"It seems that not everyone can be a traveler. I didn't study hard before, but now I can't find my peers!"

One of the guards who continued to check the papers in front of him sighed, "If I had known, I would never drop out of high school. What kind of skills do I learn, only culture is the way to strengthen my body!"

For a time, in the dean's room, there were a lot of emotions, most of them hated that they didn't read enough.

In front of these copywriting experts, they are like naive young children, they can only distinguish Li Xiaobai, Du Xiaofu, Bai Xiaoyi...

Everyone is ashamed, but fortunately, they have a unified judgment standard, they would rather kill the wrong, never let go, as long as the level is high, no matter whether there are flaws in your writing, it will be marked as suspected!

This can guarantee that even if everyone present has not read the poem, they will never let one go!

In particular, it's okay for these transmigrants to copy Western poetry, but they have to copy Chinese seven-character quatrains~www.novelmt.com~four-character quatrains.

Can this discerning person see that he is an earth traveler without looking at it?

For such a person, there is no pressure to judge. The poetic genre of this world is similar to that of the West, but Chinese metrical poetry has not appeared at all.

What's more, there are people who wrote Su Shi and Liu Yong's words...

What "if the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"

For this kind of fool-type traveler, who wantonly exposed himself, the jailers laughed and accepted, and once they found one pass, 20,000 test papers were all turned into positives at once.

The difficulty of becoming a regular was suddenly reduced to zero under the enthusiastic care of his peers.

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