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Chapter 939
After all, Chu Qingge and his two children encountered problems when they went to the capital before. He was still a little concerned about them and missed them a little.

As a result, Gong Yi looked like he had never seen the world and wanted to drag him along.

Lu Siming thought that he had never participated in the cultural gathering here anyway, so he followed the concept of doing as the Romans do.

When the result came, he found that it was similar to some of the cocktail parties he had participated in in modern times. They were all people who knew each other. They got together to chat, exchange information, and add new knowledge and connections to each other. There was nothing interesting about it.

Moreover, modern parties and banquets require a lot of freedom. The entire venue can be moved at will. However, the seats here are limited by the geographical environment and the number of participants. Once seated, it is difficult to move, which is really inconvenient.

However, no one would hold a poetry competition in a modern venue, so he just watched it patiently.

Chen Linzhi was sitting next to Pei Yan. He was also observing the students from the two academies on the east and west sides.

Seeing Lu Siming asking him, he nodded, "The Beijing Examination is once every three years. If I miss this time, I will have to wait another three years."

But now that the Chen family has moved their roots, they are not adapting particularly well to the new soil. In addition, there are too many towering trees near the new soil.

As the most outstanding member of the Chen family's generation, he naturally has to bring hope to the Chen family.

Lu Siming asked this question just to reminisce with Chen Linzhi and had no other meaning. However, Sun Ou and others reacted.

"Brother Chen has actually already been elected?" Sun Ou was shocked, "This, so young." He looked much younger than Zhou Zeqi.

"Brother Chen is not only a Juren, but also a Yuzhou Jieyuan." Pei Yan got along quite well with Chen Linzhi during this period. He also liked chatting with people, so he took the initiative to introduce Chen Linzhi's situation.

Sun Ou and others bowed to express their admiration. Some people even heard their chat and looked over in surprise.

But now that the essay test has begun, everyone simply bowed to express their admiration without disturbing me too much.

Otherwise, Chen Linzhi would be annoyed to death.

After Lu Siming listened to Chen Linzhi's arrangements, he naturally thought about his own exam. He actually wanted to take the Beijing exam.

But firstly, he is not qualified, and secondly, the test in Beijing is far more difficult. All the tests he is facing now, he is not ready enough now.

But after spring next year, we have to wait for the next time, which will be three years later.

This ancient exam is really troublesome.

Modern civil servants can still take the exam once a year. If they fail this year, they will have to take the exam next year.

But in this era, ability and luck are both indispensable for pursuing an official career.

Three years...

It's okay, if you have enough time to lay the foundation, the success rate of first-time success should be higher. After all, the knowledge system you have been exposed to in the past is different, and more time also means more preparation.

Lu Siming was not in a hurry.

After Pei Yan "revealed" Chen Linzhi's Yuzhou Jieyuan identity, their inconspicuous corner of the waterhole became very lively.

But soon everyone's attention was attracted by the sound of poetry reciting in the pavilions on the east and west of the water pool.

It has to be said that Nanshan Academy and Yiyun Academy are indeed the best academies in the capital apart from Taixue, a special institution.

The students gathered there, not to mention their moral character, are indeed first-class in knowledge and talent, and they dare to stand up in front of thousands of people and participate in competitions for their own academy.

Naturally, there are two brushes.

(End of this chapter)