I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 56
"Fart, Lin Qian is my grandson, I should keep this test paper!"

In the examination room of the government school, Wang Zhuan and Wei Xuezeng looked at each other across the table, glaring at each other. On the table between the two of them was a stack of test papers for the candidates for the government examination. The top one was Lin Qian's. poem.

"Old man Wang, don't make excuses. I didn't keep all the test papers of the government exam. This is the job of a professor of the government school. No matter who this person is, these test papers have nothing to do with you!"

Wei Xuezeng knew the temper of this old enemy, and it would be fine if it was other things, but he couldn't back down on this matter, "No one can take this test paper away today, not even the sage Confucius, I said it!"

Lin Qian had already written two poems on the Way of Heaven, plus this masterpiece handed down from generation to generation that attracted visions before him, but this poem was the only one that was actually written on paper, and the other two poems were all recited.

This is the original of a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. Wei Xuezeng has already thought about it. He wants to frame this test paper and put it in his study. He will ask everyone, "Have you heard of Lin Qian's masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation? Yes, this is the original." !

Just thinking about Wei Xuezeng is already a little ecstasy.

"It's always been like this, isn't it?"

Wang Zhuan interrupted Wei Xuezeng's sweet dream, he didn't remember where he saw this sentence, it seemed that some important person said it, but now it is very suitable for this place.

"I just didn't fight with you before, but now, how can the calligraphy of my lineage Wang Zhuan fall into your hands?"

"Are you being reasonable?"

Wei Xuezeng glared and raised his eyebrows, wishing he could summon the Golden Armored God to split the old thing in half and throw it out of Fuxue.

"Is this the first time you meet this old man?"

Wang Zhuan sneered, then grabbed the test paper on the table, turned around and ran away...

"It's said that at the head of Juzi Island, Taoli Academy conducted the annual mid-term assessment... Faced with the students' various difficulties, Mr. Lin was unmoved, but when these people laughed at his friends, Lin Qian couldn't bear it anymore Stop, burst into anger, and sing "Man Jianghong", scolding the villain with a dog's eyes and looking down on others, attracting talents to fill the body, and the words will last forever!"

[Small world, a few flies hit the wall...]

"Why is this poem recognized by the Dao of Heaven? Let me explain it to you in detail..."

"On the day of the Qionghua banquet, my servant, Bucai, was also at the scene!"

"That day, Mr. Huai from a semi-sacred family presided over the poetry meeting in person, with Wenbao Shuiyun pen as the prize. Everyone wrote poems and lyrics, but none of them could catch Mr. Huai's eyes. Finally, Mr. Lin looked at the Xiangjiang River and recalled the day when he was swimming with his classmates. The incident at the head of Juzizhou, the poetry flourished, and the song "Qinyuanchun" once again attracted the vision of heaven and earth, and won the leader!"

In the roadside tavern, the storyteller's excited words spread far away, and many street runners who had no money to drink also squatted on the street near the tavern, listening to the storyteller's narration with relish.

Although the popularity rate of Dagan Wengong is very high, not everyone has heard the stories behind these words, and even for them, the stories behind them are more interesting to them than the words themselves.

These deeds were originally a favorite topic of storytellers, especially after Lin Qian wrote the Qiangu article and was appointed by Emperor Qianyuan as Jieyuan, but did not publish the Tiandao article, everyone was extremely curious about the content of the Qiangu article, and naturally Lin Qian also I became even more curious.

This means traffic. Naturally, storytellers will not miss this opportunity. They will naturally talk about it, especially in Changsha Fucheng, ten of the ten pubs are talking about Lin Qian's deeds, because they say this Get the most rewards!
Even though it has been said countless times, there are still new audiences who are willing to listen, and old audiences who have heard it countless times are still willing to listen!

Passing by these taverns, Lin Qian felt that this was a big hit, would he still have to wear a cap and sunglasses when going out in the future, and hire two bodyguards or something.

But he obviously thought too much. There are many people who know his deeds, but not many people really know him. Along the way, everyone is more interested in the storyteller who tells his story in the tavern. On the contrary, no one pays much attention to it. He glanced.

That's good!

Walking freely, a quarter of an hour later, Lin Qian had already arrived at the place where the Luming Banquet was held - Huae Tower!

This time, Lin Qian didn't encounter any difficulties, and easily entered the Huae Building.

After writing the poems of the Way of Heaven, in this prefecture, although no one in the world does not know the king, the waiter who held the Luming Banquet still knows him.

Walking into the Calyx Building, the fragrance of flowers is overwhelming. Chrysanthemums, sweet-scented osmanthus and some flowers that Lin Qian doesn't know are planted in the atrium courtyard on the first floor. .

Go up to the second floor and stand in the hall overlooking the atrium garden. Perhaps it means "the horseshoe disease in the spring breeze, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day". The Luming Banquet was held on the second floor of the Huacalyx Building.

Unlike Qionghua Building, Hua'e Building has only two floors. One is that Hua'e Building does not need to climb high to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Xiangjiang River, and the other is that Qishengyuan Street must not have buildings higher than three floors.

The hall was sparsely populated, chatting in twos and threes, it was not the same as the grand occasion of the Qionghua Banquet, because there were only 36 people on the list in the government examination.

Lin Qian's arrival immediately caused a commotion.

The results were announced before the prefectural school yesterday, and even those who hadn't heard that Lin Qian was hand-picked by the Holy Spirit to be Xie Yuan already knew the news.

"Brother Lin, congratulations!"

Huai Yixiu had already arrived. Originally, he was chatting with a few new recruits. When he saw Lin Qian's arrival, he immediately stepped up to greet him and congratulated him with a smile on his face.

In this government test, Lin Qian was Jie Yuan, and he was Ya Yuan, that is, No. 2. It seemed that he was very satisfied with this ranking, at least he didn't look unhappy.

Not only Huai Yixiu, but everyone else present also clasped their fists to congratulate Lin Qian.

"Happy together!"

Lin Qian also bowed his hands in return one by one.

"Brother Lin is really a great talent. If you don't make a move, you'll be fine. If you make a move, it will be a piece of heaven. This Xie Yuan really deserves its name. It should be a big explanation!"

Huai Yixiu was holding the wine jug in his hand, and someone beside him had already handed the wine glass to Lin Qian.

"I don't think so."

Just as Huai Yixiu was pouring wine for Lin Qian, a voice suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted all eyes.

This was a young man in a blue Confucian shirt. He was sitting by the window at this moment, thinking about himself with a disdainful face. He was also the only one who didn't congratulate Lin Qian just now.

Huai Yixiu's complexion darkened, and he asked sharply, "What do you mean? Brother Lin wrote an article on the Dao of Heaven, with seven layers of visions. Not to mention Changsha Mansion, even the entire Dagan, there is no one in comparison. Any questions?"

"Don't mention it!"

The man let out a long sigh, and drank another cup, as if he had a lot of grievances in his heart, but he couldn't express it.

"Humph!"

Huai Yixiu snorted coldly, his face darkened instantly, "Why don't you mention it?"

"You are such a filthy person with no evidence and no evidence. Even if Brother Lin doesn't care about you, I won't let you go easily. If you can't say that you are ugly today, let's go to the government office to explain it clearly." !"

In Dagan, making rumors about scholars is a felony. In the case of the newly promoted Juren in front of him, if it is proved to be a rumor, he will be deprived of his status as a Juren, barred from taking the imperial examination again for life, and sent to prison for interrogation and exiled to the frontier.

"That's right, how can you spout blood like this?"

"The Heavenly Dao article has been made, and the Heavenly Dao has approved it. Don't you agree?"

Other students also spoke angrily.

It is impossible for them not to be jealous of Lin Qian's achievements since ancient times, but when the gap is too large, even if they are jealous, they can't help but have a bit of admiration. Their words may not mean to curry favor with Lin Qian , but also sent out with feelings.

"Since you are so aggressive, don't blame me for not saving face for you!"

The young man also got up angrily, and stared at Lin Qian and the others with a sense of enthusiasm that although there are tens of thousands of people, we will go.

"Then you said, what's the problem? If you can't tell, come with us to see the official!"

"That's right. Seeing an official, seeing an official, the reputation of a scholar cannot be slandered!"

"Then let me ask you a question, have you seen this heavenly article?"

The young man did not retreat but advanced. He walked forward step by step with 35 pairs of gazes on him. A pair of eyes scanned the crowd, and with the power of one person, the crowd was speechless.

"What's the difference between reading an article that can be recognized by Heavenly Dao?"

In the end, it was Huai Yixiu who stood up, which caused other students to echo him for a while.

"Oh! Heavenly Dao approves?"

The young man sneered, "Don't forget, everyone, his master is Wang Zhuan, a Confucian with six virtues!"

"Whether this vision is real or not is unknown!"

"Whether Jie Yuan's title is well-deserved or not is unknown!"

Huai Yixiu also sneered, "It's a joke! So many people have witnessed it with their own eyes, how can they still lie?"

"If it's not fake, Mr. Lin would dare to read out the content of Tiandao's article for everyone in public, and let everyone comment on it. How good is this article?"

This was the first time that young man looked at Lin Qian. Lin Qian was greatly shocked by such a calm look. This acting skill should have won an Oscar in his previous life.

"What's so difficult about this, Brother Lin, today's Lu Ming Banquet is short of good works to add to the fun, so how about letting everyone see the style of Tiandao's articles?"

Huai Yixiu looked at Lin Qian, his face full of righteous indignation, as if he was fighting for Lin Qian, "It just happens to shut up this jealous guy!"

"It should be so, it should be so!"

A group of people chimed in once again, who wouldn't want to take a look at the article of heaven.

Lin Qian looked at Huai Yixiu with a half-smile, and he understood that the other party was planning to make trouble!
As for the others, there may be Huai Yixiu's trust in them, or maybe they are really just carried by emotions, and they don't have a brain for a moment of righteous indignation.

Sure enough, there is no good banquet!
　Three thousand words, no one will say I am short, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)