Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 88 The wheel of fate, directly crushed on Gao Zhang's face... (please collect and ask for tickets)
Listening to the gorgeous rhetoric, Gao Zhang had to admit that Master Hunjun really has two brushes.

Thinking of the scene where Hunjun and I swam in the lake side by side that day, hoping that I would be the number one scholar in high school.

Gao Zhang really wanted to lie directly on the table and sleep until the palace exam was over.

After all, it's not that Gao Zhang has never heard about the stuff in the palace exam, but after hearing about the relevant palace exam questions, he almost went crazy.

The kings in the early Northern Song Dynasty were decent people anyway, and the questions they asked were also very serious.

But after he, the foolish master, came to the throne, the questions of the palace examination directly let himself go, which simply exceeded the limit of Gao Zhang's human mind's imagination.

Sometimes it is a topic of poetry and prose that quotes classics, sometimes it is a treatise, but sometimes, Taoist scriptures are actually used as examination questions.

I even heard from my own father, Gao Qiu, that once, Hunjun once presided over the palace examination of painting.

Gao Zhang finally understood why the Great Song Dynasty collapsed so badly. It was because of this stupid emperor who loved to show off his talents.

After hearing those wonderful anecdotes about the imperial examination, Gao Zhang really didn't know what to do other than show off.

But now, listening to what Wu Zhizhong read there, the more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong.

Well, although the content Wu Shangshu read is a bit long, it can be summed up that if you write a fu on the topic of youth and the country, the content should naturally be positive, and this is the test question of Jinkedian.

Wu Zhizhong at the top finished reading the question, and handed the official handwriting to an examiner beside him.

At this time, more than a dozen eunuchs went down the steps together, pasted the questions they copied on the wooden board, and showed them to the examinees.

"Look, Shangshu..." At this moment, Wu Zhizhong heard Chen Shilang's whispered reminder.

Subconsciously looking in the direction Chen Shilang pointed, he saw Gao Zhang sitting in front of the desk in a daze with an expression of shock beyond belief.

"Boy, what's going on?"

Wu Shangshu was immediately dumbfounded.What's going on with this child prodigy from the Gao family? After hearing this palace test question, why does he look like he's seen a ghost.

After Chen Shilang received Wu Shangshu's secret instruction, he wobbled down the stairs, started to stroll, and walked up to Gao Zhang to stop.

Finally, Gao Zhang, who looked like he saw a lump of gold bumps in the world, woke up with a start.

As the examiner, Chen Shilang naturally didn't dare to say much, but nodded slightly.

"Do the questions well, and do the questions with your heart."

After throwing down such a sentence, he walked unsteadily towards the side.

Gao Zhang smacked his mouth and rubbed his pink and delicate face vigorously.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I and Master Hunjun both dreamed of becoming the number one scholar before, which is already quite bizarre.

But now, Master Hunjun came out of the blue, and his unconventional coquettish operation suddenly made Gao Zhang feel the ecstasy that his dream was reflected into reality.

It was as if seeing the car of fate suddenly appear, and then accelerated and hit the accelerator.The heavy tires ran over his face hard, leaving two ruts.

With Venus in his eyes, he seemed to see God smiling evilly at him with a dry pipe, flicking his tail and drifting away in a chic way.

This kind of practical action proved that his old man is also on Lao Tzu's side.

Hmm...Maybe it was during this period of time that my parents went to the ancestral hall to smoke the ancestors of the Gao family every day, finally creating a bright future for themselves.

The youth and the country, and it is actually a gift, hehe... Isn't this a sub-question, is it still a proposition?
Many Gongshi were still frowning and thinking hard. Some had specially prepared wonderful poems and prose before, but found that the title of the essay was wrong, so they could only curse silently.

Or maybe you're beating your head, hoping to get some inspiration.

And Gao Zhang has already started to draw a pen, and wrote on Xuanbai very solemnly: Young Chinese Fu.

Gao Zhang knew very well that the whole story written by Liang Dada, who educated everyone in later generations, was so joyful, but this was the Song Dynasty.

I definitely dare not copy the whole text, so I can only intercept a part of the content that is very suitable for the moment.

With this immortal Liang Da's "Young China" as the foundation.

As long as my versatile and well-appreciated foolish master doesn't get overheated and freezes up, he will definitely appreciate this kind of peerless writing.

Then he picked up the pen with a happy face and named himself the number one scholar. After that, I can definitely be proud of the horseshoe disease in this life, and run all the way in the official career.

Maybe someone will jump out and say that this is not a gift.Hehe, come on, Fu, itself is a style of prose.

It pays attention to literary talent and rhythm, and has the nature of both poetry and prose.

It is characterized by "spreading and collecting essays, writing chronicles with objects", focusing on describing scenery and expressing emotions with the help of scenery.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with using this peerless article here.

Chen Shilang had just walked around, and was about to come back when he heard a burst of creepy laughter.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Xiaogao, the child prodigy whom he and Wu Shangshu had taken a fancy to, raised his pen with a hey-hee-hee expression on his face.

"...No way? No way? No way?"

Chen Shilang's mind went straight to three consecutive times, subconsciously looking left and right.

Around, all the tributes are still frowning, thinking hard, trying to conceive, and pondering the words.

Look not far away, Cai Laoliu, the rumored unicorn son of the Cai family, is looking at the test question card held by the eunuch with a confused face at the moment, obviously not able to understand the question yet.

And this Xiao Gao, who obviously already had a well-thought-out appearance, began to write on paper.

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Chen Shilang really couldn't hold back his curiosity, Ye had already moved quietly, and came to Gao Zhang's desk.

I just saw his beautiful calligraphy that is always pleasing to the eye.This move alone can make people add a lot of favorability points to him.

"Young Chinese Fu... ah this..."

Looking at the title that Gao Zhang wrote on the paper, Chen Shilang couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

When he moved his gaze down and saw what Gao Zhang was writing, Chen Shilang froze in place, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

The words written by Gao Zhang's thin golden body with exposed muscles and bones now appear extra thin and majestic, showing the sharpness, a kind of sword sharpened from sharpening.

"If you want to talk about the young and the old in the country, please speak with the young and the old first. The old people often think about the past, and the young people often think about the future.

Thinking only about the past gives birth to nostalgia; thinking only about the future gives birth to hope.Only nostalgia, so conservative; only hope, so aggressive.

Only conservative, so it is forever old; only aggressive, so it is new every day..."

But counting to ten is really like a city bell at dusk, ringing in the depths of Chen Shilang's heart and soul.

Wu Shangshu was standing on the steps, looking around the entire square with his eyes, looking at those tributes who were thinking hard and hadn't seen their pens for a long time.

At this time, footsteps came from behind, Wu Shangshu turned his head, but Yang Jian, the confidant of the official family, had already come to his side.

After smiling at himself, he looked down with his head. Naturally, he was ordered by the official family to come and see the situation of the official's beloved disciple Xiao Gao.

"Wu Shangshu, where is Gao Xingyuan?"

(End of this chapter)