Watching short videos of beautiful women dancing, the ancients were all shocked

The ancients under the sky looked at the title, and their minds were full of question marks!

"College Entrance Examination?"

Daqin.

Ying Zheng had just recovered from the previous video and saw this new title, and a trace of doubt surged in his heart.

He murmured to himself: "What does this college entrance examination mean? Is it a kind of assessment?"

He felt very novel about this unknown thing, after all, it was the first time he heard of the college entrance examination!

As the first emperor, he has always been an examiner and has never experienced being assessed by others.

At the same time, the Confucian scholars in the hall showed a completely different attitude.

They all seemed confident and confident.

Because for them, assessment is nothing new.

After all, they all claim to be disciples of Confucius!

As for the scholars after the Tang Dynasty, they didn't care even more, after all, they had the imperial examination system.

These students went through years of hard study and layers of screening before they were able to enter the palace and become the emperor's attendants.

Therefore, they were full of confidence in their knowledge and abilities, and thought that this college entrance examination was just a piece of cake.

The emperors and generals in other planes were also full of confidence. They could sit in their positions, relying not only on family background!

Wisdom is as important as oneself.

A small college entrance examination is naturally not a problem!

At this time, the narration on the sky curtain also sounded.

[What would it be like if the ancients took part in the college entrance examination in later generations? ]

[Art Examination of Art Examination! ]

In the sky curtain, painters in ancient costumes appeared on the sky curtain.

The romantic and talented Tang Bohu was performing the chicken pecking rice picture with his extremely exaggerated technique.

The painting style was extremely wild, with brush and ink everywhere.

"Hey! Be careful, Siwen! Your ink got on my face!"

Wu Daozi yelled at Tang Bohu while grinding ink.

Zhang Zerui held his chin with both hands, thinking about what to paint!

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, "If I paint a picture of Qingming Festival, wouldn't it be the best in the audience?"

"It will definitely be the first place!"

So he began to prepare pen, ink and paper.

Other painters were also ready to bring out their masterpieces to dazzle the eyes of future examiners, so they started to paint.

However, two hours had passed at this moment.

Tang Bohu had not enough ink because the painting was too large, so he started to grind ink again.

When everyone was ready and started to paint!

Ding-ling-ling! The bell rang!

Time is up.

The ancients were dumbfounded?

"What the hell? Time is up? I just painted a wing?" Tang Bohu said with a confused look on his face.

"You're fine, you're still drawing wings, I just ground the ink! I haven't started yet."

Wu Daozi also said with a face full of resentment.

"It seems that I can't finish painting the Qingming Shanghe Tu." Zhang Zerui stared at a head on the drawing board.

At this time, everyone under the sky burst into laughter!

Daqin.

"Haha... I'm dying of laughter, these people have been thinking about it for a long time, and finally figured it out, time is up!"

Ying Zheng looked at the sky and laughed, tears came out of his eyes, and his body was shaking because of laughing too hard.

At this moment, he finally experienced the joy of the sand sculpture video, it turned out to be so interesting!

Finally, he can also eat melons.

All the officials in the hall were speechless. They were originally looking forward to seeing some exciting games or some peerless works, but they didn't expect that it would end just at the beginning.

Isn't it too fast? It's even faster than being in bed!

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, muttering in their hearts: "This is too disappointing!"

However, they couldn't help but look at the sky with curiosity, hoping that the next part would be more interesting and exciting.

Han.

Liu Che laughed so hard that the wine in his glass almost spilled out.

"This is too funny! This is the first time I have seen such an interesting scene."

Wei Qing couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid these ancients are not used to the rules of the college entrance examination."

Huo Qubing was eager to try, "If I go to participate, I will be able to deal with it easily."

The ministers around him echoed, and there was constant laughter in the court for a while.

Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin was looking forward to appreciating the masterpieces of these painters!

Suddenly, he was startled by the words "time is up" and sprayed out the fish soup he had just drunk, and spit the soup all over Wei Zheng's face.

He widened his eyes.

eyes, his face full of disbelief: "Is the exam time in the future so fast? I remember that the imperial examination lasted three days and three nights?"

While wiping his face, Wei Zheng sighed helplessly: "It seems that His Majesty is still a little leisurely these days, and he needs to be given some pressure and intensity!"

At the same time, when the painters saw the sand sculpture video played on the sky screen, everyone was in a mess in the wind.

"Fuck! I just started, and you finished?" Tang Bohu hugged Qiuxiang with a look of being played.

He widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, as if he had suffered a great blow.

Qiuxiang punched Tang Bohu's chest with her little fist and said softly, "Hate it! I wish my husband would be faster!"

Tang Bohu looked at Qiuxiang's cute appearance and couldn't help laughing. He teased, "Don't you know whether I'm fast or not?"

"But is that stupid sculpture on the sky really me? I'm famous for being fast!"

...

After watching it, Wu Daozi couldn't help shaking his hand holding the brush.

"My goodness! This time is a bit fast!"

At the same time, he was a little dissatisfied with himself in the stupid video:

"Although three hours can't draw a masterpiece, it's more than enough to draw a picture!"

As a result, the self on the sky spent three hours grinding ink!

He was speechless and couldn't help but sigh that his descendants in the future are really crazy.

Zhang Zerui, looking at the half-head painted on the sky, couldn't help but complain:

"I don't know what you're thinking. You dare to paint the Qingming Shanghe Tu in three hours?"

"I'm afraid you're looking for death, right?"

At this time, the sand sculptures on the sky were all painted.

"Fuck! Are you kidding me? I just started!"

A group of painters stared at the examiner with murderous eyes.

Many people used their drawing boards to greet the examiner's head.

"How can you make a masterpiece in three hours?"

"Come on, draw for me!"

The examiner collapsed and shouted: "If you dare to beat the examiner, all your scores will be cancelled! All your scores will be cancelled!"

Hearing this, all the painters in the sand sculpture video had a red light in their eyes.

"Hunting time awakens!"

"Ah, hey! Take my hit! Take my pen!"

"Help!"

With a sentence, the picture changes again.

This time it's a physical examination.

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