Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 186
This number one scholar is too enviable, the number one scholar in the palace examination, and he has passed down the world's green poems and green words, even the beaters take such care of him, if someone else made a mistake, he would directly scrape his whole body clean, he said If you break the taboo, you will only get a warning that is not painful.

Lin Su smiled: "Your Majesty just told me to be cautious in my words and deeds. You want to make me make mistakes? I'm not as good as you want? Refuse to answer!"

There was a smile in the watchman's eyes, and he slid across Lin Su's face...

A long poem appeared on the green list:
The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea coexists with the tide...

The full text is 250 words, rolled in the air, and spread across nine countries and thirteen states in an instant. Behind the green poem, the clouds all over the sky deduce a wonderful spring river flower moon night, which makes people infinitely addicted. On the square, everyone is infatuated. I am obsessed with the delicacy of words, obsessed with the sublime artistic conception, how can poetry be so beautiful?

All the poems flowed, and a line of words appeared below.

"The poet, Da Cang, Lin Su!"

Sister Chen jumped directly from upstairs to the first floor. An Ye rushed to catch her, and only caught her when she landed...

The green clothes didn't dance, but looked at the poem bewilderedly, and murmured, what are you dancing for?After a few lines in the poem, I knew it was him!Who else could have written such a poem?In the whole world, there will be no one!
In this palace test, there is only this one poem by Qing.

Speaking of which, this poem is also equivalent to ten poems, both in terms of word count and weight.

Next is Qingci.

Lin Jialiang grabbed his brother's hand, very excited, the poem is fine, is the lyrics his?He is a generation of poets.

Suddenly the wind blows in the sky, and a beautiful picture scroll appears above the nine heavens, accompanied by a word with endless charm: When is the spring, autumn and moon?How much do you know about the past, the small building was windy again last night...

Lin Jialiang squeezed Lin Su's hand violently, as if to ask.

Did you write this?
Lin Su held the second elder brother's hand with his backhand, and squeezed it lightly, Lin Jialiang's whole body trembled, oh my god, this poem is also the same!

Brother, after this test, within a hundred years, it will be difficult to reproduce today's spectacle, Zhuangyuan Lang, two poems and poems...

There will be champions every year, but young poems and young Ci are hard to come by. The more formal the occasion, the harder it is to find. So far, there are only three poems handed down in the scientific examination, all of which belong to the third brother!
This is not only unprecedented, but almost unprecedented.

This poem flowed through nine countries and thirteen states, and the hearts of countless women sprouted. Lu Youwei finally jumped out of the blurred artistic conception of flowers and moonlit nights in the spring river, and plunged into this even deeper pit...

"Who is it? Who can write such beautiful words..." Lu Youwei let out a long breath.

"Who is it? Could it be him again?" In Qifeng Villa, Princess Yufeng had wonderful eyes.

In front of Lingyin Temple, Bi Xuanji was wearing Tsing Yi, looking at the Qingbang in the distance, a small sparrow landed on her shoulder behind her, and a pair of bright eyes, accompanied by a small bald head...

In Cuiyu Pavilion, Xie Xiaoyan was leaning against the window and looking into the distance, like a beautiful sculpture in the spring breeze...

As the words flow, the sky is full of fragrance, and a line of words is written.

"The title of the lyrics is "Poppy", the author of the lyrics is Da Cang, Lin Su!"

The whole audience erupted, and on the day of the palace examination, one person topped the blue list, and two poems were passed down through the ages!

Lin Su raised his eyes and looked at the watchman on the tall building. In the past, there was no precedent for publishing poems in the palace examination. Today there is a precedent. Why?To make him famous all over the world faster?Under normal circumstances, the beaters would not directly kill the students, and today was an exception.

why?
Could it be because of the "tweet order" in the final analysis?
The Temple accepted his suggestion and gave him such a great gift in thanks for this wonderful strategy.

As soon as the green words in the air were collected, it turned into a ray of holy light and penetrated into Lin Su's body.

A line of words appeared on Lin Su Wenshan: "One poem and one word will be handed down from generation to generation, and I will give you a gift of 'Smooth Progress'! Open it after you get Wenxin."

Prosperity?

what?
Lin Su didn't know, but it must not be simple.

"The champion, the second place, Tanhua Saburo are in place, follow the usual practice...Pegasus Parade!"

The Qingbang suddenly changed and turned into a huge Pegasus. A huge carriage appeared under Lin Su, Jun Zuofu, and Lu Yao. Rolling, little lotus petals falling from the sky, the students below, but those who can receive the green lotus petals, feel the spring of writing, a few students with injuries in the literary world are also under the petals, the literary world recovers, these students knelt down and died Bye, thank you for the gift of the temple, and thank you Saburo for patrolling the sky...

Lin Su stood in the middle of the carriage, his body was covered with colorful clouds, making him look extremely tall and elegant.

Lu Youwei watched obsessively, the tears in her eyes turned into colorful colors.

Her mother, that lonely Jianghu girl, seems to have returned to 20 years ago at this moment. In that year, she was also attracted by the charm of Wen Dao, the son of the prime minister. The same is true, what will happen to her path?

On the roof of the small rental courtyard, Lvyi, Sister Chen, and An Ye stood side by side, all looking up at the sky, Lin Su put his hand on his lips, and gently raised it towards them, the faces of the three girls flushed at the same time, as if drinking a pot of strong wine, They were far apart, but they still received teasing from their husband...

Amidst the rumbling sound, the Tianma galloped out of the capital and headed all the way to Haining, which was three thousand miles away.

Tianma parade, the first stop is the hometown of champion.

This is the honor for the champion.

The whole city of Haining was blown up, and everyone felt the charm of Wen Dao genius at the same time. There were [-] refugees in Jiangtan, no, it was more than [-] at this moment, and tens of thousands of people from Jicheng Jiangtan also came over, and the towels in their hands were as high as He threw it high and shouted loudly: "Third son, the number one scholar..."

The shock wave seemed to pass through the sky, and came to Lin Su's ear.

Tianma came to the Lin Mansion, and the two large characters on the house number of Lin Mansion were shining brightly at this moment. Mother Lin stood in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, and the petals fell into her body. , seems to be ten years younger.

This is the reward of Zhuangyuan Lang.

Tianma made three laps in Haining, then headed west all the way, two laps at No. [-] Jun Zuofu's hometown, one lap at Lu Yao's hometown, and then a national parade...

The northern land, the land of four towns, the frontier defenders saw it.

Northeast land, I saw it.

In the southern part of Wanli Water Town, with the flying horses, the Jiuqu Yangtze River is extremely quiet and beautiful.

In the southern mountainous area, thousands of acres of camellias are open at the same time.

Outside the Bloody Rain Pass in the southwest, the war was fierce. Lin Ying was bathed in blood and was in a life-and-death battle with a group of demon cavalry. It's like encountering the most poisonous poison; when it falls on human warriors, the battle wounds will be healed, and the spirit will be full, just like a big tonic pill.

In an instant, the battlefield turned into a big reversal. The human warrior raised his arms and shouted. Lin Ying wiped off the blood on his body and looked up at the rumbling Pegasus. Suddenly, he shouted: "Third Brother..."

In the middle of the Tianma, Lin Su seemed to hear some voice, he waved his hand lightly, and a green lotus flew towards the place where the voice came from.

With a bang, Lin Ying's zhenqi, which was almost exhausted, was full for a moment...

Tianma passed by, the battlefield was quiet, and Lin Ying was still staring at the sky in a daze.

"Young master...how are you?" the lieutenant next to him called Lin Shu.

Lin Zheng said: "I seem to have seen the third brother just now."

"Third Young Master? No way? This is the border, how could Third Young Master come? Besides, you haven't seen him in ten years, and you may not know him if you see him."

Lin Zheng said: "Yes, ten years of blood and rain at the border, and ten years of not seeing his voice and smile, even if I saw him, I would not recognize him, but, fourth brother, I really had a feeling just now, I think the third brother is leaving I am very close, maybe when the number one scholar surveyed the sky, he brought his aura?"

If there are still people in the entire Dacang Kingdom who don’t know the number one scholar in the current discipline, perhaps only the border gate, there is no Confucian temple here, no Wendao sound transmission, although there are official seals, but the official seal is in the hands of the general, and Lin Su won the number one position , The general is still in a daze, how could he pass the news to Lin Ying?

The top of the southeast is the border of the Great Cang Kingdom, with poor mountains and bad waters, where monsters are rampant.

A beautiful girl suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, waved her hand lightly, and the poisonous mist hovering in the valley below dissipated without a trace, revealing a huge lair. Inside is its royal palace.

The poisonous mist above the palace dissipated, and the demon king was furious: "Who will remove my barrier..."

Before the words fell, a slender hand suddenly fell down, with a bang, the palace was completely destroyed, and countless monsters died unexpectedly. Together, the slender hands grabbed the demon king from the abyss, and in front of the endless power of heaven and earth, all the magical powers of the demon king were all returned to zero , into a scarlet bird.

The girl said indifferently: "I have nothing else to do with you, but I need a female mount to fly across the vast East China Sea. You should take on this glorious and great mission."

The demon king's MMP...

The palace that I have been running for nearly a thousand years was slapped by you, just to let me, the majestic six-level demon king, serve as your mount? ?Is there any reason?

But it didn't dare to resist, because he knew that the girl in front of him could kill it with one finger...

Suddenly, the girl suddenly raised her head, the sky was filled with blue clouds, and the Pegasus parade...

The demon king's heart was agitated, and he hissed: "Great Immortal, the little demon is just a monster of the six realms. His body is dirty and smelly. How can he be worthy of the status of the Great Immortal? As a Great Immortal, he should ride a Pegasus. This Pegasus is just right. Come on, Daxian is not as good as..."

It is to get away, and it can say anything.

Tianma is just transformed by Wen Dao's great power, how can it be used as a mount?
The young girl's gaze traveled through thousands of miles of clouds and landed on Zhuangyuanlang's face, her eyes suddenly brightened: "I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place... Zhuangyuanlang... Lin Su... Hehe, Scoundrel Lin, isn’t the word you wrote about yourself? How long have I been looking for you? You’re actually here!...Little Suzaku, you don’t have to go on the trip to the East China Sea!”

Others may not be able to see the true face of Zhuangyuanlang, but this girl can certainly see it clearly, because she is a legend of a generation who practiced a hundred years ago, one step at a time, one step at a time, and nine steps to destroy the fairy sect of Wushan, the holy aunt Wu Xue.

A few months ago, she went to Da Cang capital to look for the young man who blasphemed her, and got a wrong message. For this wrong message, she traveled north and south for several months, arresting all the young wizards Zhang Yiyu talked about. After reading it again, it wasn't him at all.

Just when she was planning to go to the East China Sea to look for another formation wizard, she suddenly saw Zhuangyuan Lang who was parading the Pegasus.

it's him!
I haven't seen you in just a few months, and you are already the number one scholar of Dacang, you little villain, you are very surprising...

The Suzaku demon king is overjoyed, he can escape now...

But Wu Xue changed the subject: "There's no need to go to the East China Sea. You might as well go to the hometown of Zhuangyuan Lang. Little Suzaku, you don't have to be a demon in the future. Follow me. Be a mount or a pet, whichever you choose?"

The Suzaku demon king slammed into the ground, unfortunately, with his cultivation level, it is not easy to kill himself.

Together, Wu Xue raised Suzaku's little feet: "He's a champion, and I can only be more gentle. I don't want to destroy the world by riding Suzaku. You are responsible for being cute and adding some girls in the world to me." It tastes good."

Want to be cute?You'd better kill me, Suzaku continues to bump heads...

Confucian Temple in Beijing, Tianma returns.

As soon as the blue light closed in the sky, Lin Su and the three stood side by side in front of the Confucian Temple. The watchman waved his hand lightly, and the Qingbang and Jinbang disappeared at the same time. !"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure slowly merged into the holy light of the Confucian Temple behind him, and the huge mountain of books slowly opened, with a splendor and a majestic atmosphere.

There were 440 newly promoted Jinshi this time, originally there were 441, Zhang Hong's was destroyed, and only 440 remained.

Going to the mountain of books and abstracting the heart, this is the last step of Jinshi.

Wenxin is very subtle, where is the subtlety?In the faction.

The eighteen peaks of Shushan represent the eighteen schools of the holy way, Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, miscellaneous schools, military strategists...

The literary heart of which peak you picked is naturally bound to this school. In order not to fight among themselves or torn apart, the temple has repeatedly emphasized and guided many times to tell the world that there is no school in the holy way, and the saints are one family. , trying to downplay the differences between genres, but there is still a genre, and people in the same genre are relatively close.

At present, Confucianism occupies an absolute dominant position, and its status is also the highest. At least half of the people will choose Confucianism. There is a special rule. For each palace examination, the grade and quantity of each peak's Wenxin are limited. One of the top-grade Wenxin (not for those who are not peerless geniuses, but not for the lack of excess), three of the best-grade Wenxin, and one of the top-grade Wenxin. Ten, and the rest are middle-grade Wenxin and low-grade Wenxin.

In this way, the crowding phenomenon can be effectively alleviated.

If everyone wants to go to the Confucian peak, they will face the fiercest competition. Maybe you can only get low-grade Wenxin, while on other peaks where the competition is not so fierce, you can get high-grade or even top-grade Wenxin.

The quality of the literary heart is the key, and the genre is not important. This is the message that the temple deliberately conveys.

Which peak will Lin Su, Jun Luofu, and Lu Yao choose?
(End of this chapter)