Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 28
Lin Su has been in a good mood these past 20 days.

The winery receives hundreds of taels of silver every day, and anyone will be in a good mood.

Therefore, he can study with peace of mind.

After reading the book for ten days, he felt even better, because he found that the road to the imperial examination is really not difficult.

The township examination is about poetry and policy theory.

Needless to say, poetry, policy theory, for him, is also very simple. Since he accidentally opened his literary career with a song "Butterfly Love Flower", the big tree in his brain has been nourished. All kinds of articles and poems all appeared clearly, and some of them just read a title, and the articles that had been read with blurred vision also appeared strangely and completely at this moment, which made Lin Su have to wonder, could it be that this golden finger "fills in the blanks" The function of "is also reflected in the writing.

In this way, there are not [-], but [-] strategies and theories that he has written down!
It needs to be known that all the policy theories that can stand out from countless policy theories that have been handed down to this day are all excellent chapters, and each one is the essence!Poor policy theory has long been ruthlessly abandoned by time.

The exam is not a problem, what is a little problematic is his calligraphy.

Calligraphy is also very important in the imperial examinations. Calligraphy, in this world, is even a great way. Some great Confucians, whose writing level is not high, have extremely advanced calligraphy attainments, so they can still enter the Tao.

So, during this time, he has been practicing calligraphy.

What he likes more is the appearance, which is free and unrestrained, and the rules are not so strict, which suits his personality more.

The second brother's human-shaped timer has already counted down to the end today, and tomorrow is the big day!

Tonight, no one is allowed to disturb him. This is an order from Lin's mother.

Lin Su had a sumptuous dinner and went to bed according to Lin’s mother’s request. She went to bed early but couldn’t fall asleep. This is probably a common problem brought from that world. Lin Su slept for a while without falling asleep, and opened her eyes to look at the On the floor above, suddenly, he caught a strange little thing, like a very thin sword, hidden in the cracks of the floor, floating in the void like that.

If it wasn't for his wide-ranging writing style, strong literary roots, and extremely keen five senses, it would be impossible for him to discover it.

With this discovery, Lin Su's heart beat wildly. Damn, what is it?
He got up calmly, feeling that this little thing followed him, he went to the study, the little thing entered the study, and Lin Su felt a very familiar feeling when the moonlight flashed across the courtyard Yes, it was the last time the little girl An Ye carved words on his face, he had seen this kind of extremely peculiar shimmering light.

Dark night!You little girl is too skinny.

You want to steal the secret recipe and everyone on Earth knows... oh no, people on Earth don’t know it, but Lin Su knows it with his toes.

You can steal the secret recipe honestly, as long as you can crack the difficulty of microbial fermentation technology, I will accept the secret recipe of brewing technology even if it is leaked.

But you have gone too far by monitoring me for a long time. You hang a sword above my head while I sleep!Do you think this is something people did?
Over the past few days, you probably read every word I wrote. If I write down the secret recipe, it will leak the secret.

Lin Su thought about it for a while, and secretly rejoiced that during this period of time, he practiced calligraphy, all of which were written in the Four Books and Five Classics, and never wrote anything else. A little careless.

Although there was no major loss, Lin Su still felt uncomfortable.

Peeping?

OK, I'll show you something new!

He sat at the desk, picked up a pen, and began to write.

"This night, Pan Jinlian had just taken a shower and was sitting on the edge of the bed. Ximen Qing entered the room and stretched out her hand to..."

In the attic, An Ye's eyes suddenly widened. She used the sword as her eyes, what did she see?
It's not a scripture, not a secret recipe, but a story. The picture of the story is very strong. She seems to see a man and a woman playing with the unknown in the middle of the night. The narration of the story is meticulous. At some point, her legs Trembling slightly, the little sword hanging above Lin Su was also trembling.

Accompanied by the extreme description in Lin Su's pen, the little sword suddenly soared into the sky, and when he returned to the attic, An Ye leaned against the pillar, and the chin under the black scarf also glowed red...

My God, isn't the pen of a literati for writing sage prose and wonderful poems?

Don't words carry the avenue of heaven and earth?

Why did she suddenly change her appearance completely?
As God testifies, she knew it was a very dirty thing, very very dirty, but his description carried a strange magic power, which made people feel empathy, and made her whole body hot and weak...

Lin Su noticed Xiaojian's departure, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

One page of "little yellow" article drives away super masters, proud!
But when he stood up, he still didn't move for a while. The influence of "Little Huang" is two-way. Driving out the dark night is one aspect, and he himself was also affected. It took him a long time to slowly return to normal, and walked to the bedroom. Thinking about it, a few nights ago, Xiaotao always came over before going to bed, she was dawdling and didn't know what to do, would she come tonight?

Xiaotao didn't come over tonight, because his wife issued a strict order not to let anyone disturb him.

Lin Su tossed and turned the pancakes for most of the night on the bed, and finally fell asleep.

The last thought before going to bed is: This trick really can’t be used much, isn’t it torturing people?I don't know if he tortured her, but he himself really felt the taste of torture...

In the early morning, Lin Su was awakened by his second brother.

Mother Lin brought a bowl of noodles herself, which was made by her own hands. Seven or eight maids stood in two rows and congratulated the third son on his admission.

The dark night in the attic stares coldly, cursing inwardly, Enroll, you can enroll and show me, if a bastard like you can enroll, all the saints will be blind, the law of heaven will not allow it!

Lin Jialiang sent Lin Su to the pier. There were already many people waiting on the pier, all of whom were local references in Haining. Several professors were also at the pier, and Lei Dongyang was also there. However, today he is not serving as a judge, but It's just security guarding. How important is it for the students to conduct scientific research today?It must not be destroyed by others, so every link is strictly protected.

After stepping on a red rope in front of the partition, you will enter the Houkao area. Only those who are taking this scientific examination can enter, and no escorts are allowed to enter.

Lin Jialiang handed the dry food prepared by his mother to Lin Su, and whispered to him: "Third brother, go talk to Professor Lei, even if you can't get his care, at least you can ease the conflict."

Lin Su said: "Science test, can he cheat?"

"How is it possible? The scientific examination is monitored by the will of the saints. Even the emperor can't cheat, let alone him?"

"Then why should I ease the relationship with him?"

"..." Lin Jialiang patted his head lightly: "Third brother, you have just set foot on the road of literature. On the road of literature, you cannot do without people, love and connections. Three people become tigers, and the accumulation of bones and bones, the name of literature Accumulation is not achieved overnight, but also comes from everyone and everything..."

"Okay, I know!" Lin Su patted his second brother on the shoulder and stepped over the red line.

In the small woods by the river, there is a little white fox hidden in the grass. It quietly looks at Lin Su who crosses the red line. This kid has finally come out of his tortoise shell, without the protection of the expert inside the tortoise shell. , you can start.

But she didn't do it because she suddenly discovered that this kid was participating in the scientific examination!

Then, don't be in a hurry to take him down. If he can really pass the scientific examination and forge the literary world, he will be more energetic at that time, and it won't be too late to take him down!Fruits are delicious when they are ripe...

But can this kid really pass the scientific examination?

The little fox felt quite pessimistic.

She knows that the scientific examination is definitely not something that any genius can pass after being inspired by a sudden inspiration. It is necessary to study the scriptures of the saints for a long time. Has this kid ever studied it?

According to her comprehensive investigation during this period, there is no such thing at all!

Lin Su crossed the red line, came to Lei Dongyang, bowed slightly: "Professor Lei, good morning!"

Lin Jialiang nodded, yes, yes, Confucianism can be taught!

Lei Dongyang looked up at the sky, it seemed that the fish-belly white that had just appeared in the sky had triggered some kind of inspiration in him, and he was temporarily insensitive to everything on the ground...

A young man beside Lei Dongyang interjected: "Boy, is your name Lin Su?"

"Yes! Brother, what's your name?"

The kid opened the folding fan lightly, and two large characters appeared on it: Ling Yun.

"Haining Zhang, Zhang Haoyue, and Zhang Xiu are my brothers!"

Zhang Xiu's brother!
Lin Su smiled lightly: "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

"In the examination room, after all, what you fight for is the cultural heritage. It is by no means that you can get away with it by writing a few poems with a burst of inspiration."

"and then?"

Zhang Haoyue smiled: "Then? Hehe, there is no more, the Lin family is still the same Lin family, and garbage is still garbage!"

Lin Su applauded and praised: "Brother Zhang speaks profoundly! Rubbish is just rubbish after all! How good is it? For example, Zhang Xiu, even if he got the title of scholar and the first talent in Quzhou, wouldn't the literary world be shattered in the end? Is it completely removed from Wen Daozhong? It can be seen that garbage can only be fooled for a while, but it will not be fooled forever after all."

The folding fan in Zhang Haoyue's hand stopped fanning, and the murderous look in his eyes was boundless.

Several young students beside him also stared at Lin Su with rather unkind eyes.

Even Lei Dongyang's face turned blue.

Literary circles talk about a circle, the Zhang family has deep roots, a prosperous style of writing, and a wide range of contacts. Therefore, Quzhou literati, nine out of ten, have friendship with his family.

On the day when Zhang Xiu’s literary world was destroyed in Haining Tower, and his literary channels were cut off, the Minister of the Ministry of War was furious. At that time, Quzhou's other Baxiu and the family behind them, who were in the building at the time, didn't have a good opinion of Lin Su. Almost everyone held their breath and vowed to kick Lin Su out of the literary world.

It's not easy to kick Lin Su, this kid's poetry is unique, every time the precious pen falls on the precious paper, colorful rays of light become the norm, this is the holy judgment, no one dares to disagree.

But this kid actually found a lottery by himself, and dared to take part in the scientific examination. After learning the news that he signed up for reference, Lei Dongyang was excited, and immediately sent the news to half of the literary world in Quzhou, which aroused the excitement of countless people. point.

Well, you are awesome in the poetry world, you have the protection of the sacred rays of light, no one can break it, and you kid just jumped into a field that you are not good at, so don't blame everyone for beating the dog in the water.

Soon, various plans were formulated, waiting for the good show to start.

Today is the opening day of the show!
"Do you dare to gamble?" Zhang Haoyue said coldly.

"What are you gambling?"

"Today's scientific examination begins, so it's natural to bet on the results of the scientific examination. The former wins, and the latter loses!"

"What's the bet? If it's ten thousand taels of silver, then I can't take it out."

"Scholars of my generation, how can I bet on these yellow and white things?" Zhang Haoyue said with a smile: "The loser, take off all his clothes, run around Haining City three times, shout 'I am a waste' ten times! In addition, the winner can ask The loser has a question, and the loser must answer truthfully and in detail!"

The whole audience was silent, although it was not about gold and silver, but the bet was extremely big.

The loser runs around the city L three times, shouting that I am a waste, that I am a loser, that I am ashamed all my life, that my roots will be dusted, and that my path will be broken!
For scholars, this is more important than gambling their heads.

Lin Su laughed loudly: "L Ben! Haha, it's interesting. My elder brother said that soldiers were fighting on the border. When there is no one around, swimming by the river has a special flavor. Brother Zhang lived a free and easy life. In this way, Isn't it similar to the frontier fighters..."

Everyone looked at each other, did he understand the weight of the stake?

Judging from his expression, it seems that he really didn't understand. He was not a literati at all in the beginning. When a warrior was fighting outside, there was really something about L Yong.But can it be compared with literati?Can the outdoors be compared with the busy city?

Zhang Haoyue's heart skipped a beat: "Then do you bet?"

"Gambling, why not bet? Gambling for scientific research is a good story in the literary world!"

"Okay, let's write the contract!"

(End of this chapter)