Dao fruit.

"Good... good words! Good words!"

When this Kong Tixue saw Qiu Yan writing, his eyes fell on the words, and he seemed to lose his soul in an instant. He stared at the brush and the words under the pen, row by row, fascinated.

"Master Tixue, look..." The clerk next to him wanted to remind him, but he called Kong Tixue back from his trance.

But seeing Tixue turned his head and glared at the clerk, he reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't make a sound, don't startle Qiu Sheng!"

"This... yes, this subordinate obeys orders." The scribe was stunned for a moment, feeling bad in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute, so he had to agree.

Kong Tixue recovered from the shock, and when he looked at Qiu Yan's writing again, he didn't feel lost, but he was still amazed.

"His handwriting is really extraordinary, huh? What font is this?"

This Kong Tixue has some attainments in calligraphy, and he often appreciates it on weekdays. He has many famous calligraphy in his home collection, and he knows Darui's ancient and modern calligraphy and calligraphy, but now he sees Qiu Yan's calligraphy. After being robbed, he suddenly discovered that the characters written by the other party were very unfamiliar.

"His handwriting is upright and well-crafted, and the bends seem to have bones, and they are unyielding! Every word is like a sculpture! This is practicing handwriting into wood, and it has a charm! But how is it different from the current Qin Dynasty? The font is completely different!"

The Qin style characters popular in Darui are created by the late Xiangguo Qin Ling. Combined with the aftertaste of the previous dynasty, it pays attention to elegance and sway. Feeling, as if the great way of heaven and earth is contained in it, so it is widely spread and people flock to it.

But Qiu Yan's current writing is horizontal and vertical, square and upright, and the gaps and intervals between the characters are extremely precise, giving people a sense of order.

"Could it be that this is his original font? Or, did he learn it from some hermit?"

Kong Tixue was still thinking about it, and suddenly his heart moved, only then did he realize that Qiu Yan hadn't stopped for a moment since he wrote the pen, and all ten ink meanings were written in a blink of an eye, and then he continued to write, and immediately began to explain the meaning of the scriptures.

"The speed is so fast, there is no pause at all, but the words are good! He has already typed the manuscript in his heart. No wonder the paper was blank before, but I wrongly blamed him. Also, the ancients have said that the text is counting. Words come true to their meaning, but a word in a book has seen its heart, and those who can write such words must have their heart just like the words, and they cannot be cunning, I was preconceived before."

Here, Kong Ti's idea of ​​learning has just come to an end, and Qiu Yan has already completed the scriptures and meanings in one go, and put down his pen.

Seeing this, Kong Tixue nodded, and said in a low voice, "Please check it out, don't worry." He said to Qiu Yan with a pleasant face, then turned and left.

Not long after that, Qiu Yan got up to hand in the paper.

At this time, most of the examinees were still immersed in the questions. Qiu Yan wrote it down in one breath, which was much faster than most of them. When he saw him get up, his own guards led him to the lobby.

Seeing Qiu Yan's leaving back, the middle-aged and young people in the test room next to him all looked complicated. They saw that the academic officer was targeting Qiu Yan everywhere, and thought that he was going to suffer, but they didn't expect Turning around, Tixue suddenly changed his attitude.

"Just now, I heard the scribe speak. This person seems to be called Qiu Yan. I don't know what his background is. After this exam is over, I'm going to inquire about it."

On the other side, when Qiu Yan arrived at the lobby, he saw Kong Tixue sitting upright.

Seeing Qiu Yan, Kong Tixue squeezed out a smile on his face, greeted him, and asked about his studies. His attitude was completely different from his previous attitude, but Qiu Yan was neither humble nor overbearing, and he did not appear flattered.

Kong Tixue nodded secretly when he saw it, and his evaluation of Qiu Yan rose a lot.

This person is like this, if you don't like a person, no matter what the other person does, you will feel that it is not to your liking.

After saying a few words, Kong Tixue glanced at the paper that Qiu Yan handed in, nodded, and said, "Clearly organized, that's right, especially this handwriting, which is beautifully executed. I don't know who I learned from?"

Qiu Yan replied: "This is what the students learned by themselves based on the ancient and modern copybooks, and by understanding the sages' writings." What he said was calm, but it surprised Kong Tixue, who praised him again and again, and his attitude towards Qiu Yan changed again. .

After a while, another examinee came to hand in the paper, and Kong Tixue gently encouraged Qiu Yan and let him leave.

"Put this paper away." Kong Tixue handed Qiu Yan's test paper to the clerk next to him, and instructed him, which meant very clearly that he was going to take it.

But the clerk said in a low voice: "My lord, this Qiu Yan has something to do with the magistrate. If the name of this Taoist test is too high, there may be rumors, which will be bad for your lord."

"For the sake of the country, why should you be afraid of rumors?" Kong Tixue glanced at the scribe, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Zhang Yu of Qingchang, and he visited you recently, but it's public and private, don't Mixed up!"

When the clerk heard this, he was startled, knowing that he hadn't hidden the matter from the superior, he pleaded guilty again and again, and went away with the paper.

Looking at the clerk's back, Kong Tixue shook his head: "You can't see through it. Qiu Yan's handwriting alone is enough to take the lead in the case. If I insist on suppressing it, it's not avoiding suspicion. But if you are jealous of the virtuous and capable, you will have trouble in the future."

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After leaving the government school, Qiu Yan walked all the way without stopping.

There are still many people standing in front of the school, most of them are maids and servants, it is obvious that the young master of his family has not yet come out to take the exam.

After returning to the inn where they were staying, Zhang Zhen came to the door not long after, the two talked for a while, and more students came out of the examination room, one by one nervous, or casual, some confident, some anxious .

Many people gathered together to talk about the exam questions and each other's answers.

Qiu Yan hardly knew anyone in his childhood, so he just sat and chatted with Zhang Zhen.

"This... is Brother Qiu, right?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, but someone greeted Qiu Yan. Qiu Yan followed the sound and saw that the person who entered was a half-year-old boy. He immediately recognized that this person was sitting in the examination room next to him during the Taoist examination. that boy.

"Next week, be polite." The young man was acquainted. After introducing himself, he chatted with Qiu Yan and Zhang Zhen. Without saying a few words, he asked about what happened in the examination room. Is to find a reason to pass.

In the noisy room, as night fell, all the children dispersed when they saw that it was getting late.

The results of the Daoist Examination will not be announced until more than ten days later, and that time is the key to success or failure.

At night, after dinner, Zhang Zhen and Zhou Guan bid farewell to Qiu Yan, Zhang Zhen went back to the house, and Zhou Guan lived in the inn opposite, and only came in to make friends after seeing Qiu Yan.

After sending the two away, Qiu Yan went straight back to the room. After washing, he blew out the lights, but instead of lying down, he sat cross-legged on the bed.

"It's finally night, and it's time to take a look."

With a thought, the living soul jumped out from the top of the head, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew up the whole room, and one after another, scrolls appeared in the air, floating in the room layer by layer, slowly rotating like a whirlpool.

The center of that vortex is where Qiu Yan's soul lives.

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