Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 83

What to do, salad.

Since I don't have the ability to write, I can't hand in a blank paper.

I can't take care of a lot anymore, so I'll talk about it later.

Just like the teacher taught in later generations, don't leave blank space on the paper, it must be filled.

After making up his mind, Qin Guan didn't hesitate any longer, and copied the article written during the reign of Shenzong, verbatim.Regardless of whether it is good or not, the five scriptures and meanings are all done.

It was past midnight by this time.It was as dark as ink outside, even Qiu Chong'er had stopped talking, it seemed so silent outside.

Qin Guan looked up again and saw that there were not many examination rooms with lights on.

Qin Guan put away the Jingyi paper and put it aside, then opened the poetry paper.

There are only two topics in the poem and fu. Qin Guan looked carefully, and the first topic is a fu with the rhymes of "Xu, Xiang, Sheng, Zai, Tian, ​​Di, Zhi, Shi".

Look at the second question again, take "Autumn" as the topic, write a poem, and the others are not limited.

A fu, a poem, a fu depends on the foundation of rhythm, but a poem depends on talent.

At this moment, Qin Guan's eyelids were clenched, so he decided to go to bed first. There is still a day in tomorrow, so he packed up his things, spread a thin blanket on the bench, blew out the candles, and after lying down, covered his body with another thin blanket and covered his head as well. superior.

The phone screen lights up under the covers.

Search for the corresponding poems and songs to prepare for tomorrow. There are too many poems with the theme of autumn. You can find dozens of poems with just a search. Liu Yong's tune is too depressing, Li Qingzhao's is too feminine, Finally, Qin Guan finally chose a word.

This poem can be said to be a masterpiece through the ages, and you can't go wrong with it.

As for the Fu, Qin Guan also found a corresponding one, it was perfect, and that Fu was very famous, it can be said to be a famous piece.

Checking the time, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, Qin Guan closed his eyes and immediately fell asleep.

Qin Guan woke up and looked at the time. It was already more than 8 o'clock in the morning. The sky was bright and the sun was abundant. Qin Guan got up, first wiped his hands and face with a cloth towel dipped in water, and then rang the bell.

"What are you doing?" the yamen servant asked.

"Go to the bathroom."

"Come with me." The yamen servant said with a blank expression. It was obvious that many candidates made this request this morning.

After solving the problem, Qin Guan ordered another pot of boiling water, and ate some snacks and stewed vegetables. At this time, most of the candidates outside had already entered the exam state, and they were immersed in writing again.

Last night, he had already selected the two poems and fus, which saved a lot of trouble. After the tour passed, Qin Guan immediately began to answer the questions.

The title of the poem is "There are things mixed into Fu".

"Wonderful things are difficult to model, and there are all kinds of things innate. From the beginning of no name, it was born at the beginning of the establishment of the extreme. It is neither shrinking nor full.

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This Fu has a total of about 200 characters and nine paragraphs in total, and it was also written by a celebrity, Wang Zeng.

If we talk about this Wang Zeng, maybe many people don't know it, but when it comes to the "big three yuan", many people should know this term.

The top names in the township examination, general examination, and palace examination are Jieyuan, Huiyuan and Zhuangyuan respectively. Throughout the ages, the imperial examination has gone through more than a thousand years, and there are only 13 people who can get three yuan. This Wang Zeng is one.

Definitely a fighter among imperial examination candidates, a master, a master, a master.

This "Fu with Things Mixed" is his work.

After writing the fu, there was only one poem left, which was even simpler. Qin Guan took a sip of tea to take a rest, and started writing again after polishing his pen.

In just a few minutes, a poem can be written in one go.

"The blue sky, the yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are cold and green. The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky catches the water. The grass is ruthless, and it is outside the setting sun.

The soul of the country is gloomy, and the thoughts of chasing travel.Unless every night, good dreams keep people sleeping.Mingyue Tower is tall and resting alone.When the wine enters the heart of sorrow, it turns into tears of lovesickness. "

This poem has an extraordinary origin. It was written by "Fan Wenzheng Gong", a famous poem through the ages.The autumn scenery and autumn scenery written in the first half of Que outlines an extremely vast and colorful autumn scenery picture in just a few sentences.

The nostalgia and homesickness of the traveler written in the second half of the novel is consistent with the scene in the first half of the novel, and it is more emotional.

Finally finished all the answers.

Qin Guan put down his pen and stretched his tired waist.

I took out all the test papers and checked them again. The calligraphy is perfect, there are no smudges, mistakes, or missing questions, and the name is also written, perfect.

Look at the time, it's just 11 o'clock.

The other students were still nervously answering the questions.

What is happiness? Happiness is that you are still hungry, and I am full. Happiness is that you are still struggling to answer questions, and I have finished answering.

The happiness index has always been compared.

Qin Guan feels very happy now.

Collect the test papers, put them away carefully, spread out two pieces of draft paper on the table, and wait for the end of the test.

After lunch, Qin Guan took a nap again. The passing patrol saw Qin Guan's appearance, but shook his head slightly. He had seen many students like this, so he probably had given up.

"what!!!"

"Why can't I think of it, how should I answer it, how should I answer it."

There was a commotion outside, which woke Qin Guan up. When Qin Guan started to do it, he saw several yamen servants running in front of him. Not long after, the candidate who was yelling was covered with a rag. dragged out.

Before passing by Qin Guan's examination room, Qin Guan saw that the examinee must be in his 40s, with gray hair on his sideburns, dragged on the stone floor by several yamen servants, still struggling, whimpering as if he wanted to what to shout.

Qin Guan found that the man's eyes had become cloudy, without the clarity of a normal person.

Qin Guan felt sorry for him.

Another person who was driven crazy by the imperial examination.

Throughout the ages, there have been too many such things. Even in modern society, there are still countless college entrance examination students who directly collapse or even commit suicide under tremendous pressure.

At the end of the application period, the gong rang, and the examiner came over and shouted loudly: "The time has come, all candidates stop writing, and those who answer again will be punished as cheating."

That's when someone suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I have another question, I've already made a draft, just copy it, I'm sure to win this year."

"Quickly stop writing." Someone scolded.

"Wait a minute, just give me another half an hour." The examinee begged.

"Come on, pull him out."

The man cried loudly, "No, I will win this year, I must win." The voice gradually faded away, obviously being dragged away.

An examiner came to Qin Guan's room with two yamen servants, only glanced at Qin Guan, and then closed the paper with a vague name. A yamen servant said, "Pack up your things and leave."

Qin Guan had already packed his things, picked up his suitcase, and left directly with the thin quilt under his arm.As soon as he left the examination room, he saw Er Bao and Qin Xi waiting at the door. Er Bao saw his young master coming out, so he hurried forward to take the things, "Master, you have worked hard these two days."

"Brother, have you come out yet?" Qin Guan asked.

"The young master hasn't come out yet." Er Bao said.

"Well, let's wait here for big brother." Qin Guan said.

But at this moment, Qin watched an acquaintance.

(End of this chapter)