Three gong strikes resounded, and the examination hall staff responsible for maintaining order walked past the front of each examination room, notifying the candidates one by one to put down their pens and exit the rooms gradually.
In just a short period of time, the entire Examination Hall transformed from a state of utmost silence to one of extreme noise.
"Alas, there wasn't enough time. I didn't get to answer two of the Composition questions."
"Fortunately, I saved Calligraphy for last, and I only managed to write one piece. Thankfully, it doesn't affect my grade..."
"I'm doomed. I only finished half of my painting; I don't even know if I can participate in the next round!"
Outside the gate of the Examination Hall, some people walked out with their heads held high, while others slumped in dejection.
Outside the examination area, within a hundred paces, martial law was in effect.