Because the snow in the South Court of the Ministry of Rites was too strong, when Pan Yan walked to the main hall between the two corridors, he told the students that because the weather was cold and there was heavy snow, there was no incense table, and each student could take advantage of it.

Sure enough, this year, Pan Lishi changed the order of the exam again, "The first part is poetry and essays!"

After hearing this, Zheng Xi, who was sitting under the west corridor, looked at Gao Yue opposite him through the wind and snow, and smiled proudly.

However, Gao Yue also sat upright under the candlelight on the desk, looking calm and composed. He stretched out his wrist, pulled his fingers, and then twisted his neck several times.

"Gao Bixian." Gao Yue heard the call at this time and looked back. It turned out to be Dugu Liangqi. The two of them greeted him enthusiastically, "How is the miscellaneous poems and essays this year?"

"Have confidence." Dugu Liangqi put down his luggage and mat and said confidently, "What about Gao Bixian?"

"I hope Haotian will live up to me." Gao Yue just replied.

In addition, Liu Deshi and the Duke of the Wei also came to sit down.

"Borrowed and borrowed." This time, the Soldiers learned the lesson of the tragedy of last year. He walked through the crowded crowd with a big box, swinging left and right, scattering the other lifting equipment. Then the Soldiers sat under the eaves of the corridor again, and he did not take off the box. Then he pulled out bamboo slide poles from both sides to form a small trellis to cover the top of his head. Then he put a thick cloth covering. Then the Soldiers patted and clapped his hands to be considered as calm. In this way, even if the wall tiles fell, they would not be able to smash my inkstone and articles.

Gao Yue happened to be blocked by the Duke of the Soldier.

"Can he ask Liu Deshi to write a poem for him?" Zheng Zi was shocked.

On this side, Pan Yan has already started to ask the school officials to report the title of this year's poems and essays. "This title is temporarily published (Pan Yan is actually covering up his eyes and ears). Regarding the use of instruments, there is a curtain in front of the servants. All the essays have mats under their knees. The curtain mats are made of bamboo. Please use bamboo as the title, and the rhyme is 'Looking at the Qiao, green bamboo is like a sakura', but they do not follow one fu in sequence."

As soon as this statement was made, the students all started to sensation, and this year they actually used "bamboo" as their vocabulary!

You say this title is difficult, but it is inconsistent with the meaning and reason - there is no title of rare words in the ritual scriptures, and there is no need to press the rhyme in sequence;

But it is easy to say, but it is not entirely true. It is no longer easy for me to quote scriptures and count words. Moreover, the topic is related to what I see in daily life, so it is really difficult to come up with something new.

Even Zheng Zhi frowned and felt embarrassed. He rubbed his frozen hands and looked at the opposite side subconsciously, but saw Gao Yue vaguely happy, as if he was bound to win, "How could it be? When he was submitting the provincial paper, Mr. Pan said that he was vulgar in writing poems, but now he looks very confident. Chang Xiang once cared for me. If Gao Yue had this relaxed expression, it would mean that he was absolutely deceitful!"

But just as he was thinking, the thick cloth awning on the back of the Milwaukee was shaking with his movements, like facing a curtain, blocking half of Gao Yue behind him. Zheng Zhi was thinking about how to write this poem, and in addition, he kept "surveillance" Gao Yue's movements, and his concern was messy, so he moved east and west on the seat, his emotions gradually became anxious, and his heart was messy.

The Duke of the Wei Dynasty started writing, Liu Deshi started writing, and Dugu Liangqi also started writing - Gao Yue dipped the pen in ink and put it in calmness.

Then the entire east and west corridors were lit with wax torches, and the candles swayed in the cold wind. Some of the students sat withered and meditated while others were whispering...

It gradually became bright, but in the wind and snow, there was no sunshine at all. At some point, the dimness continued to cover, so the candles lit by the students were almost never extinguished.

"Oh no, according to the regulations, no matter when the time comes, you are allowed to burn three candles and hand them over!" After Zheng Zhi woke up, he saw that he had only written a few lines, and the second candle had been replaced, so he did not dare to neglect it and did not look at Gao Yue anymore. He could only take care of himself first and hardly write it on his own.

When the time of the closing, Gao Yue, Liu Deshi, Huang Shun, Wei Duke, and even Dugu Liangqi seemed to be very satisfied. However, Zheng Yue was disturbed by Gao Yue and only exerted 70% of his usual strength. He couldn't help but feel very upset. Because the first poem was originally his proud expertise, the psychological impact on him was even more heavy.

After nightfall, Pan Yan observed Gao Yue's fu and wrote "Fu of Bamboo as Flute":

All wise people have their own uses. The body of the flute and stem is called bamboo in Qi, the original Liangyuan, which is lush and green. It absorbs the essence and is smooth and uneven. It supports the body in the back earth, and the color is moist and solid. The morning dew is clear and falls on the edge, and the jade liquid is soaked and inherits its mystery. As for the chanting of autumn crows, the mysterious apes roaring; the lonely crane enters it leisurely, and the birds soar through its ridges.

The bamboo is a curtain, decorated with a boudoir and radiant screen; the mat is a turban, and it is covered with a high hall and is wide and narrow and accurate. However, the body is observed, and the wind is rustling and rustling, and the wind is rustling and the wind is rustling and the wind is quiet and hidden, and it is not noisy, and it is not easy to use, because the flute is so beautiful that it is not ready for things to be used, and it is also said that it is the same as a gentleman. He is skillful in craftsmanship, willing to separate the joints and free the roots; he respects the correct method of Kui Concubine, and is glorious and glorious again. He carries ivory, and his literary principles are abundant; the turban is carved and sprinkled, and the crimson lips are mixed. If you listen to his songs slowly and observe his songs, the wind is magnificent and magnificent, and the wind is magnificent and magnificent, and the beauty is swaying, and the floating is suddenly abandoned and becomes the other.

Listen to its wonderful voice and its words are as gentle as a quiet woman; hear its huge sound and flowing, it is as generous as a hero. Therefore, those who are greedy and gluttonous listen to it and are honest, while those who are evil and evil hear it but do not argue, and are strong and raped and rebellious, and are polite and kind, and are calm and happy, and are not lustful, and they are endless. (MMP I have tried my best and can't continue to edit it, so don't make things difficult for me, and I can't understand the books of Cherish and Broad Rhyme)

Pan Yan pinched his beard and thought about it. Although Gao Yue's poem in general cannot be said to be very good, it is still good. It also suppressed the rhyme and also reflected a relatively healthy and positive view. It is so better than last year's shrewd.

So Pan Yan read the essays of other scholars. Except for the performances of the Imperial College Tao Fenpeng, the Imperial College Taoist, all of them were not as good as Gao Yue. Zheng Zhi was particularly surprised by him, and there was something a little confused.

"According to what my father-in-law said... I will temporarily judge him as the best in this fu article. When the current situation is most proud of in the third year of high school, I will take him up." Pan Yan's plan was settled.

While Pan Yan was fighting, several eunuchs in vermilion clothes walked into the capital and said, "Have you decided to write the first essay on Pan Lishi?"

According to common sense, the Ministry of Rites is fully responsible for the Spring Examination. The emperor generally does not participate directly. However, this year's examination, because the emperor had an agreement with the senior high school drums and was also very concerned about Zheng, he would constantly send noble people to inquire. Pan Yan hurriedly stood up and said that the ranking of Fu Wen had basically been determined.
Chapter completed!