Chen Kaizhi said goodbye from his mentor and returned home directly. However, someone in the singing hall leaned over from the railing and asked: "Chen Kaizhi, how did you do the exam?"

They are all neighbors. The women in this song hall know that Chen Kaizhi has gone to the examination house. This song hall is a black Internet cafe. People in the black Internet cafe are just familiar with the rules in school. When to take the exam, when to go to school, and when to take a break. After all, students are their main sources of customers.

But it's still early now, so these sisters wouldn't get up so early, but today they looked at each other and asked, which shows their concern for Chen Kaizhi's academic performance.

Chen Kaizhi raised his head and stood by the bamboo fence, just about to say something reasonable.

But I don’t know which young man passed by, and he seemed to be a regular visitor to this song hall. He immediately smiled and said, “Girls don’t know anything. Chen Sheng handed in a blank paper this time, and he didn’t have ink in the exam. It’s so fate. He usually works so hard..."

Chen Kaizhi couldn't help but smile bitterly. It's really good things that don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles away!

The singers in the singing hall immediately shrank their heads and went back. I didn't know how to comfort the poor little scholar, but I felt very sorry for the little scholar.

Chen Kaizhi gained a lot of sympathy again. For example, when he just entered the room, the turtle slave in the song hall came in a thief and brought a few boiled white eggs at the same time: "A few girls asked me to send it. Don't be upset. Isn't it just that I failed the exam? You are young, this year, and I will continue to do it the next year. The old husband Liu from East Street was late and he was over 70 years old. He won't be the same... Alas... I won't talk about this..."

This person's name is Erxi. Chen Kaizhi is quite familiar with him and peels the egg shells without hesitation. At this time, the test result has not yet come out, so it is not convenient to say anything. This is actually quite good, and there are eggs to eat.

In order to respond, he said with a heartache: "Yes, time is fate, this is God's destiny. I can see it openly. If you don't win, you won't win. Fame, wealth and wealth are like clouds to me."

Pretending to behave at the right time is actually very beneficial to your health. At least the nervous mood of waiting for the exam results will be wiped out like this cloud.

Erxi felt uncomfortable. If Chen Kaizhi beat his chest and stumbled and scolded him for being unfair in the exam, he would think it was normal, but fame and fortune have become a cloud of fame and fortune. Chen Xiaosheng, this is crazy.

He was stuttering and didn't know what to say, and he couldn't help but feel more sympathy in his heart. Chen Kaizhi's efforts were visible to the song hall, but he ended up falling sand and defeating. How could he bear it? Alas...

In fact, I could only sigh.

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After all the test papers in each county are sealed, the examiners need to escort the test papers to the Fuxue School. The Fuxue School, together with several reviewers, starts to mark the papers.

For the Great Chen Dynasty, any exam cannot be underestimated, because the exam involves fame and fame, and fame means privileges. The court's preferential treatment for scholars is absolutely impossible to over-issued.

After the official school reviews the papers, the papers that you think are suitable will be drawn in a red circle. This is the test. Of course, the test papers must be sent to higher academic government. The head of the academic government yamen is to promote academic affairs, have a high position and be in charge of the academic affairs of the official. Finally, he will conduct the final review, then determine the ranking, and release the list.

Any negligence here is absolutely not allowed. Even in the place where the papers are marked, there will be special clerks to record the discussions between the papers.

Zhang Xuezheng sat in the Minglun Hall of the Mansion School, looking at the piles of papers, one by one, and several assisted paper reviewers were all on their own desks, or seemed impatient. If they encountered a good article, they couldn't help but look at it more.

Their faces were gloomy by the candlelight. To some extent, these people determined the future of the entire Jinling Prefecture and County students. It may be just a matter of thoughts and the fate of many people changed.

This year's test questions are so high.

This Mount Tai is so high. In fact, it only makes people describe the majesty of the mountain, but in fact it hides mystery.

In the Great Chen Dynasty, Mount Tai means destiny, so after the emperor ascended the throne, they all need to go to Mount Tai for Fengshan. Because of this, Mount Tai is a spiritual symbol. Because of this, articles must be infinitely elevated to Mount Tai, which tests the level of the candidates.

I read several articles in a row, but they were not very ideal. They were either too rigid or had limited levels.

Although Zhang Xue was smiling on the front, he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. The deepest part of his eyes was filled with disappointment.

He cheered up and was about to continue watching, but not far away, an examiner exclaimed.

Zhang Xuezheng looked at the examiner, but the examiner closed his eyes and thoughtfully. After a long time, he still seemed hesitant.

Zhang Xuezheng said curiously, "What's wrong?"

The examiner got up and sat down, slowly walked to Zhang Xuezheng, and said, "There is a strange paper here."

Strange...

The test is related to the fate of many people. Moreover, if someone dares to talk nonsense when doing the test and violates the taboo, it will also lead to severe punishment. Therefore, the test papers are all in line with the rules and no one dares to be presumptuous.

Now I heard strangely describing the paper, but Zhang Xuezheng's expression changed slightly. He stretched out his hand and said, "I'll take a look."

At first glance, it is indeed strange that this test paper, which is almost blank, is almost a test paper.

Zhang Xuezheng's first reaction was that he was furious. He continued to look at it. The test paper was not written, but a painting. Yes, a painting that was so simple that it could not be simple, with only one stroke and one undulation, drawing the shape of the mountains. At the foot of the mountain, there were only a few hooks, which actually drew clouds.

this……

Use a painting to do the test?

Zhang Xue really thinks that the candidates are bold and presumptuous.

But after looking at it carefully, I was silent again.

Only these few strokes of the painting actually solved the problem.

It is really not an exaggeration to say that it is magical. Look, the topic is how high Mount Tai is. How high is Mount Tai? The mountain in the painting is very high, because the clouds are just at the foot of the mountain. Isn’t this the peak that reaches the clouds? No, the peak that reaches the clouds is not as high as this mountain, because the foot of the mountain is stepping on the clouds, how high this mountain must be.

How tall.

It's so high.

Zhang Xuezheng was so amused that he would definitely punish him if he dared to draw in the test questions. However, this painting was in line with the meaning of the question. This painting actually beat countless people. It made no sense. After talking for a long time, he could not vividly tell the article about how high Mount Tai was.

But the problem arose again. Although the problem was solved, it was not in line with the rules.

No wonder the reviewer looked hesitant.

Moreover... under this painting, there is a line of small poems with blurred handwriting. Zhang Xuezheng took a lot of effort to recognize these two lines of poems.

How is Dai Zongfu? Qi and Lu are still green. The creation is beautiful, the yin and yang are divided into darkness. Clouds are swaying in the chest, and the eyes are coming back...

This poem was only half written, and then... it was gone.

Moreover, even the poems identified are vague and cannot be seen clearly. Only by carefully reading them can you see them based on the vague strokes.

How about Dai Zongfu? Qi and Lu Qing are still in the past... Zhang Xuezheng suddenly felt a remarkable feeling when he saw this.

Just this first sentence shocked Zhang Xuezheng. The land of Qilu traverses hundreds of miles, but no matter where it is, the green mountain has no end. A few hundred miles away, you can see the peaks. How high is this mountain...?

The second sentence is that the sun sets, so the yin and yang are dizzy and dawn... Zhang Xue couldn't help but tremble. This awesome sound, because the mountains block the sun, the entire Qilu land was actually divided by the mountains. On one side is sunshine, but on the other side is haze.

When we arrived at the third sentence, we watched the layers of clouds rise, making people feel rippling, and the return birds swirled back into the mountain...

Um?

Just disappeared like this?

The first chapter of the poem shocked Zhang Xuezheng. Zhang Xuezheng was in charge of academic affairs and had already learned a lot about poetry and articles. He was shocked by this poem and knew that this would be a masterpiece in a thousand ways, but... there was nothing below...

He knew in his heart that the final ending of poetry is the most highlight of the whole poem, and he couldn't help but feel extremely regretful.

He raised his head, but found that he was unconsciously doing so. When the other examiners heard his amazing voice, they couldn't help but sit down. Everyone gathered together and looked at each other in a strange test paper.

"What do you think?" Zhang Xue was raising his eyes.

"Sir, this test paper is really suspicious." The examiner who gave the papers before couldn't help but say: "The paintings in the test questions are enough to be considered to be a problem-solving, and this half of the poem also shows that the candidates are unique and talented. Such a shocking person is obviously sure to win this time, but he refuses to follow the rules. Could it be that his ambition is not in the imperial examination, so..."

Zhang Xuezheng shook his head and said, "No, no one in the world has ambitions not to be in the imperial examination. I saw that the handwriting behind him was blurred, and there seemed to be something strange."

"So, is this paper determined or not?" someone couldn't help but say.

Yes, the question is broken, so there is no need to say about talent. Moreover, the test of the government is not a eight-part essay, so you have to restrict you from being in the rules and regulations. This dynasty does not require you to write many words in the exam, and answer questions are relatively free.

But writing articles is a customary rule. For hundreds of years, everyone has written this way. Now, a painting and this half of the poem, what should we do?

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Chapter completed!