Chapter 50
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Thus when he went up the stage like that, no one was surprised. This was because in the 'Choose' line, what was shown were the best things that one had prepared. But 'Policy Theory' was difficult, thus the originally noisy crowd quietened down in an instant as everyone looked at the green clad youth on the stage.
The first few students who chose 'Policy Theory' had already read out their own policies. However it was not considered good. When Gao Yan went up, Gao Jing frowned.
"One did not expect that Gao Yan would dare to pick 'Policy'." Feng An Ning said curiously, "If it was Gao Jing, I would feel that it would be better."
Shen Miao stopped the chess pieces in her hands and looked towards the stage.
Once everything was prepared, Gao Yan took out a piece of paper and slowly read.
"Law, the frame of a country, especially set on wood, supporting it to the Heavens …" He read in a cadence and the crowd's initial look of watching a bustling scene gradually disappeared, especially the masters and officials at the banquet as they looked seriously at the youth on the stage.
"Gao Jing's Younger Brother is indeed not bad." A flash of amazement appeared in Prince Zhou's eyes, "This kind of policy theory, even the Daren in the court would not have such incisive views."
"It is indeed not bad." Prince Jing also nodded his head in praise, "Moreover this child is still young and in the future, he would definitely not be an ordinary person."
Fu Xiu Yi quietly looked at the person on the stage. Even though there were no fluctuations in his expression, his fingers unconsciously twisted. His fingers unconsciously twirled. Whenever he had a thought or an idea, he would subconsciously do this action.
Obviously Gao Yan's actions made him have a new plan in his heart.
As for Pei Lang, ever since Gao Yan read the first sentence, his body stiffened. He did not know why but he felt that Gao Yan's policy theory seemed familiar. But he had always had an outstanding memory and after thinking about it carefully, he still could not make heads or tails of it. Most likely he had not seen it before. But this feeling of familiarity actually made him, who had always been calm, a little anxious. It was as if every sentence that Gao Yan read, he would be able to follow up with the next sentence. It was incomparably familiar, as if it was his own thing.
Shen Miao smiled gently and no longer looked at the youth on the stage, but continued to look at the chess pieces on the chessboard. She casually picked a piece and placed it at the edge of the chessboard.
"What kind of chess are you playing?" Feng An Ning asked, "Just randomly playing. Who would place the chess pieces so far away?"
"Far?" Shen Miao shook her head.
Every chess piece had its own use. How far could this seemingly useless chess piece go? Even if it looked like it was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the situation, it was still an indispensable part of the future general.
Could he see it now?
From a distant pavilion, one could see the entire scene on the stage from afar. Su Ming Feng waved his fan and said, "One do not know where did Gao Yan found this essay from but it was written in an elegant and unrestrained manner. I would like to get to know the person who wrote this essay."
"So what if I know him?" The purple-clothed youth opposite him spoke lazily. His whole body was sitting in front of the window of the pavilion, leaning against it, almost half of his body was sticking out.
"It should be a knowledgeable Daren." Su Ming Feng did not think much of it, "If one is able to make friends, one would definitely benefit a lot."
Xie Jing Xing sneered and turned his head to look at the stage as a Begonia appeared in his hand.
The crabapple blossoms had not yet withered, as if they had just been plucked, fresh and moving. They seemed to contain a quiet fragrance, but also seemed a little austere.
"Not necessarily."
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