The First Auxiliary Road from the Imperial Examination

Sheng Yuan found the joy of doing the questions, and it feels good to answer the questions while complaining!
The third painting is even simpler. There is a log standing in front of the city gate, surrounded by many people watching. There are two people beside the log. One is holding the log, and the other is holding a plate. "Two words.

"..." Sheng Yuan's eyes lingered on the word "reward silver".

This is Mr. Exam being lazy, right? !
But there are many strokes in these two characters!
So... Sir, is this lazy, or is it not lazy?
Muttering in his heart, Sheng Yuan's little hand didn't stop, the answer was obvious, the words from "Historical Records" are faith.

"Hurry up and look at the fourth picture!" Sheng Yuan looked at the picture of the buyer holding the wooden box and handing the pearls to the seller with confidence, and wrote the answer without thinking, "Buy the box for the pearl, "Han Feizi"."

Swish Swish Swish Swish After writing the explanation, Sheng Yuan was full of ambition, and felt that he was getting closer to being knowledgeable and knowledgeable!
However, her pride disappeared when she saw the fifth painting, her eyes flickered, and she felt a little bit of embarrassment.

Although she knew that she couldn't look around during the exam, she couldn't help but glance at An Yu.

I don't know if An Yu also answered here, but he actually looked back at the same time.

The moment the two of them made eye contact, they could clearly see each other's red cheeks.

Hmm... It seems that the memory has returned to the time when we first met.

"Carve a boat and seek a sword, from "Lu Shi Chunqiu"." When Sheng Yuan wrote the answer, it seemed that she could still hear her sister chuckling back then.

Fortunately, she, Sheng Xiaojiu, is good at self-resolution, a little bit of embarrassment is nothing to her!
Answer the questions carefully to solve the problem!

So, here comes the sixth picture!
Sheng Yuan hastily locked his eyes on the last painting, not letting his peripheral vision look at the painting just now.

The person in this painting has his hair hanging from the roof beams and an awl in his thigh.

Tsk tsk, how pitiful!

This reading is like torture!It looks like a threat to a child!
If you don't study, you will be punished!

Just ask if you are afraid of it!
Sheng Yuan, whose heart was full of bullets, swayed his little feet happily, and wrote down the words "hanging beam stabbing" confidently.

When she was about to continue writing, she suddenly realized that she seemed to write less!
People often say "the head hangs from the beam, the cone stabs the butt", but it is actually a story of two people!
The head hanging beam comes from the "Hanshu" written by Ban Gu in the Eastern Han Dynasty. The protagonist is Sun Jing, a famous statesman and strategist in the Eastern Han Dynasty;

Cone thorn stock comes from Liu Xiang's "Warring States Policy" in the Western Han Dynasty. The protagonist is Su Qin, a famous strategist, diplomat, and strategist during the Warring States Period.

See what these two have in common?
They are all strategists!
The ancestor of the Strategist was the Guiguzi who took the world as a chess game and educated more than 500 elite disciples!
That ruthless man, Mr. Su Qin, is his disciple!
Sure enough, those who play tricks are ruthless people!
Sheng Yuan sighed a few words, and began to focus on this question again.

"In a situation like this, it is generally necessary to make a special explanation."

Sheng Yuan felt that this two-in-one idiom gave her the feeling of solving problems for stereotyped essays.

Although she has never solved the eight-legged essay.

But this is not the point.

The point is, as an intensive question-making talent in school in her previous life, she is used to filling in the answers that are needed and not needed when she finds a trap in the exam questions, so as to fill in the trap.

Therefore, she needs to give further explanations for the idiom of this joint structure.

Here, we can see from the number of words she wrote below this question:

She, Sheng Xiaoyuan, is a cautious person!
"call!"

Sheng Yuan, who consciously kicked over the trap and retreated, put the brush aside and rubbed his little hands while waiting for the ink to dry on the test paper.

Being a primary school student is not easy!

"There's only one last question left! Keep up the good work!" Sheng Yuan cheered herself up, and looked at the third big question vigorously.

Eh?This is... poetry?
Sheng Yuan looked at the invigilator in disbelief.

There are more than a dozen candidates who reacted the same way as her.

Although she often likes to make up her own limericks, but, it was influenced by her sister!
Kindergarten classes have never been taught!

Isn't it inappropriate to ask them to write poems at this time!

I don't know if the condemnation in the pupil's eyes is too obvious, the invigilator smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you don't have to write poems by yourself... You have learned a lot of poems in the kindergarten class, as long as you Just silently write poems about diligent study."

Sheng Yuan understood as soon as she heard it, it was for them to silently write poems such as "Poems for Children Prodigy" and "Poems to Encourage Learning"!

Then... she knows a lot!
For example, "timely encouragement, time is not forgiving"; "everything is established today, don't wait for tomorrow to regret the present";

There are also "reading does not feel that the spring is deep, and an inch of time is an inch of gold", "wealth and honor must be obtained through hard work, and a man must read five carts of books", "the ancients have exhausted their knowledge, and the young and the old will start to succeed."

She knows it all!

but……

Sheng Yuan scratched his cheek, always felt that writing like this was a bit normal.

If a classmate agrees with her when answering the paper, wouldn't that make her look extraordinarily mediocre?

No way!Still have to write it myself!
Sheng Yuan hadn't had much experience with writing poetry in her previous life, and all her experience now comes from her sister.

Therefore, as Sheng Yuan, who used to be her sister's poetry tool for many years, she really has some experience.

Speaking of which, writing poetry can be regarded as a skill that practice makes perfect.

Even if there is no inspiration, if you hold back hard, there is a high probability that you can get it out.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yuan rubbed her little face and began to brew poetry.

She wanted to show Sheng Xiaojiu's hard work in the poem!

But also to show that everyone did not work as hard as her!

"Exaggeration must be exaggerated." Sheng Yuan was very calm about boasting.

Literati, most of them won't blush when they boast!

She just hesitated, when she boasted, should she be more bold and unrestrained, or a little... reserved and euphemistic.

Thinking about it is like half a cup of tea.

And she is still hesitating!
It's almost like talking with dice.

"Everyone, if you still have unanswered questions, you should hurry up. There is only half a cup of tea before you hand in the paper. Please arrange your time well."

This reminder from the invigilator surprised Sheng Yuan!
How time flies so fast!
She has no idea yet!
When Sheng Yuan was in a hurry, she couldn't help but look back and forth at the fellow examiners around her.

Not to mention that An Yu and Lu Sheng have also started to write poems by hand, even most of the other students around have already written their pens.

Some people are even ready to submit papers!

"!!!" How could they be so agile!

Sheng Yuan was stunned!
Fortunately, her little head is still quick-witted.

No, when I was in a hurry, a few poems came to my mind.

"Forget it! Just this one!"

Sheng Yuan didn't dare to pick and choose like before,

Now that I already have the prototype of this poem in my mind, what are you waiting for?Write now!

Thinking so, Sheng Yuan quickly picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink carefully, adjusted the nib, and then quickly wrote with one hand holding his sleeve and the other hand.

In a moment, her chubby little hands showed the results of her brother's previous training camp!Not long after, a simple little poem appeared on the scroll.

[Holding books and studying hard to imitate sages, branches and leaves can't be heard.Everyone in the Ming Dynasty knew that the north wind was blowing, but who knew it would be cold at the fifth watch. 】

"Okay, all the little ones are welcome to come and hand in the papers."

As Sheng Yuan finished the last line of his poem, the invigilator also spoke.