The Strongest Master of the Starry Sky

On the day of the exam, Qi Fei entered the city early in the morning. Apparently, his name caught the attention of the soldiers who guarded the city. The soldiers were killed by a few words, and it was only then that he learned that his poems had sounded. Through the entire Chang'an City.

The soldier was afraid of delaying his examination time, so he didn't dare to do more entanglement, but his words were mostly clinging, which made Qi Fei cry and laugh. He asked, "Is it not the same person with the same name?" The soldiers answered that there were already statistics of the hand-eyes, and this time, only one Mr. Duan Chunqiu was required.

Qi Fei heard a bitter smile and shook his head and left, but there was some joy in his heart. It is a good thing to be famous. By then, he can greatly increase his chances of being lifted. We must also consider our own fame, not to mention that I am handsome and handsome, Yushu is near the wind, how can the emperor not choose.

In his hand, he held two eggs boiled by sister Xiaoyuan and walked to the far side of the main entrance of the examination room. At this moment, the front entrance of the examination room was a stern scene. Many soldiers were examining the lifts that they came to refer to. Just in case cheating.

Qi Fei far away, peeled the eggs, chewed slowly and ate, and took a sip of water before walking.

After checking all the identity certificates, a soldier asked immediately: "Are you Duan Chunqiu?"

"If you replace it," Qi Fei answered with a smile.

The soldier immediately winked at the side, and another soldier left, not knowing who to report the news to, and then the soldier held a fist: "Mr. Duan, admiring Mr. Liangzhou's poems, admiring him, but the rules are Inevitably, a body search is still required. "

Qi Fei nodded and raised his arms: "Please!"

At this moment, just beside the main entrance of the examination room, there was a luxurious courtyard. There were three people sitting in the middle hall of the courtyard.

"Huh? That spring and autumn period has arrived?" Said a white bearded old man sitting in the middle.

"Master Hui, he was the last one to arrive. Then he stood far away from the examination room, looked at it for a while, and ate two eggs. He has entered the examination room at this moment." The soldier in front answered kneeling.

"Oh? This little scholar is calm and easy-going." The old man with white beard laughed.

"Master Zuo think so?" Said a dark, fat man next to him.

"Oh, naturally, if it wasn't for the sake of success, why would you still have two eggs outside the examination room." The old man with white beard frowned when he talked about the eggs, always feeling strange.

"Master Zuo, now all three of the holy fables have entered the examination room. When shall we observe it?" Said a man with white face and black beard next to him.

"Wang Yushi is in a hurry?" The old man with white beard laughed: "These three are the generations who are concerned today. Among them, except for this period of Chunqiu, the other two are well-known, and they are the first results of the township test. When they get up, they are quite poetic. Only this period of spring and autumn "

"This spring and autumn seems to have been born in the sky, and his three poems have very different styles. Wang studied it for nearly half a year, and although he didn't find the ancient works, it doesn't look like it came from a single person!"

"Wang Yushi's words are erroneous. You are preconceived and you have this suspicion. The Holy Spirit said that this person's poems are by no means suspicious. Do you doubt the vision of the Holy Spirit? Did Wang Yushi forget the ancient paintings?"

There is a painting sage in the history of the Tang Dynasty. He is good at paintings with different styles. Often two paintings with very different styles come from his own hands.

"Jin Shi Lang said something that makes sense. It was Wang who thought too much. At this moment, Jin Shi Lang reminded him that Wang suddenly thought that even if calligraphy had various fonts, Wang was also good at different fonts." Wang Yushi with white face and black beard smiled Road.

"You both have a point, but how talented you really are, it depends on the examination papers of this conference," Bai Zuo's Zuo Tianxiang said.

auzw.com Both Wang Yushi and Jin Shilang nodded and said yes.

Qi Fei has entered the examination room at this moment. The 99th Tianzi exam room is auspicious, and he doesn't know what to arrange according to. In short, he feels comfortable.

Half an hour later, with a clear sound of the musical instrument, the examination room officially started.

Uncovering the red cover of the topic posted on the table, the topic was revealed, it turned out to be two sentences.

These two sentences are obviously from the saint's mouth, but they are used for the examination questions.

Poetry said: Wang Bading Guo, Renyi Anbang!

Qi Fei saw this question, smiled slightly, and wrote a pen on the white paper to break the question and wrote: If you are a man, you must first cultivate your Qi family, and then rule the country.

Compared with the eight-strand essay, the Wuxing essay is more shallow and more poetic, and it is more vivid and interesting.

Qi Fei's pen slowly wrote. Although he thought that the characters were jealous, it was nothing more than plagiarizing the sage, but he brought in the character and was proud of it, but his handwriting was not good.

Generally speaking, to take this kind of exam, it ’s often used in lower case, but Qi Fei ’s regular script is okay, but it ’s hard for him. Although he can use force to force the typeface, he has a long-standing opinion in his heart. Mana, so it can only be written awkwardly.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost noon. He thought that he could finish the test in the afternoon. At this moment, he could not help but put down his pen, stretched himself, and leaned on the chair to initiate a stay.

At this moment, I heard only footsteps from far away. After a short time, three people came by.

An old man with a white beard in a red robe official hat, looking at the appearance is not small, and a black fat man, a white-faced black-bearded scholar, all three are officials.

Qi Fei saw the three of them without moving. The three glanced at him, all of them looked surprised. Others were thinking about biting the pen, or frowning, this boy was a good one. The deputy **** looked free and leaned back in his chair.

The three people who came were Zuo Tianxiang, Wang Qintie and Jin Youwei.

Seeing Qi Fei's appearance, the three felt a little disapproved.

However, after the eyes of the three people fell on the test paper, they were all shocked. This kid was writing so fast. Is this almost finished? See what he wrote!

Hmm, how is the word written like a dog crawling? It seems that the words like its people are not correct!

Problem-solving, problem-solving, and a man who has an ability, must first cultivate his family and then rule the country

The three examiners stood in front of Qi Fei's examination room, and they did not move away for a long time.

Is this still the tone of the candidate? This is clearly the tone of the saint, this is clearly the point that the saint can say!

Why not? Oh, not finished, but I have n’t seen enough

"I said this candidate, why didn't you write it?" Zuo Tianxiang finally couldn't hold back the curiosity and longing in his heart, watching Qi Fei asking. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.