Chapter 473: Five Steps into a Poem

Wangjun looked at the stone road at this time, and then he was also stunned, and walked in directly. After entering, Wangjun was also stunned, the world here turned out to be a maze, and the maze is also a fantasy, although now Wangjun doesn't know why he came here, but he still has the foundation of the realm here, coupled with the power of the phantom pupil, this maze is not enough at all, Wangjun walked on the stone road, and it was also radiant on it, constantly radiating to the surroundings, but Wangjun was not afraid at all, striding meteors, just a tea time has come out.

It's not that Wangjun walks slowly, but the area here is too large, and the entire front hall has an area of hundreds of acres. After Wangjun walked out, all the teachers in Tianyuntang were stunned at this time, after all, they had also walked through this maze, and the fastest record was only the time of a stick of incense, but the speed of Wangjun was 、、、、、、

"Xie Qingting, five-star waiter realm cultivation. A voice rang out. "How old are you?"

"Seven years old. Xie Qingting replied.

"Seven?" said the old man again. "I think I'm six, right?"

"Yes, but my grandfather said that people are too young to speak, so they lie about their age. Xie Qingting said. "Originally, I wanted to report the age of ten, but how to lose weight, ten years old, others do not believe it at all, seven years old called the beginning of the (chen), that is to say, people have begun to change their teeth, teeth are ashamed, and have begun to know the number of etiquette strips. So he was seven years old. ”

"Okay, Xie Qingting, a six-year-old and five-star waiter realm, is a genius in order to surpass the superior. The old man said, at this time, a purple line had already appeared on Xie Qingting's sign, which was for the best grade.

After a stick of incense, people have come out one after another, all of them are first-class in a stick of incense, second-class within half an hour, C-class within an hour, and D after an hour. In this front hall, the pool under the stone bridge is the Nirvana Pond, and it is also the place where the students of Tianyuntang Academy take a bath, after all, in Tianyuntang, only male students are admitted, and there are no women, and Tianyuntang is forbidden for women to enter, and even the families of teachers and students are arranged on the periphery of Tianyuntang.

After two hours, all the people came out, and this time Tian Yuntang participated in the assessment of a total of three hundred and twenty-three people, and the age stage was also uneven.

"The second exam is the choice of the qin, chess, poetry and painting, the qin is examined by Mr. Zhong Da, the chess is examined by Mr. Pan Mo, the poem is by Mr. Li Taigu as the examiner, and the painting has Mr. Tang Yi as the examiner. Please make a choice, there is only one chance, if the choice is wrong, we will not be responsible. The old man said, at this time, four doors appeared behind him, and all the candidates were also stunned, looking at each other, and then each made a rule, but Xie Qingting did make a difficulty, these things are not very familiar to him, he only knows some classical classics, but he does not have a strategy for systematic teaching.

In the end, Xie Qingting was the last to make a choice, and the content of his choice was also well thought-out, that is poetry, poetry loves that must be a kind of rhyme, and artistic conception, as long as you grasp the forgetfulness of the king, you can also make it, but whether you can get the first class, that is to see Mr. Li Taigu's consideration.

"All the students have been selected, and the gentlemen have begun to evaluate. The old man said, and all the four disciples could hear it clearly.

"Yui. The four examiners saluted, and then began the assessment and announced the contents.

"Painting, also known as Danqing, painting subject matter, carrier is also a lot, wood board stone, cotton, paper, now candidates in an hour, to the night park Qinhuai near the restaurant as the theme to start painting, time test timing. ”

"Yui. The candidates said.

"Poetry, is a way to express emotions, can be sung, can also be circulated, is the embodiment of a Confucian knowledge, now I begin to name, you compose poems, as a basis for judging is the time and content of your answer, now begin to assess, Liu Liu Qingyong, come forward to bamboo as the title of poetry. ”

"Yui. At this time, a young man named Liu Qingyong stepped forward, bowed, pondered for a long time, and said. "A touch of verdant is a high, the hollow outside the center is too high, not for the floating clouds to cover the eyes, just for the breeze in the high place. ”

However, the external expression of bamboo is said, but the internal expression is not clear enough, it is for the third class, the next one, Yunda, with the willow tree as the theme. ”

"Yui. The intertwined roots are the earth dragon, one section is more green than the other, and it is not as tender as the poplar waist、、、、、、"

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"The last one, Xie Qingting stepped forward. You write poems about snowflakes. ”

"Yui. Xie Qingting stepped forward and saluted, and then began to pace, step out, a blue light flashed, at this time there was a burst of light in his heart, his soul power is strong, plus it is a god of the four directions, the body of the god looked at all the places where he sacrificed himself, and began to look for some inspiration, the second step out, Xie Qingting groaned. "Dust and holy. And then he took another step,

"It was originally the Nine Heavens Fairy Dust," and then the third step, "There is a feeling of the north wind and cold in the world," the fourth step frowned, and then took another step. "Turning into pear blossoms and dyeing the world. ”

"Do not stain the dust and holy body, originally the Nine Heavens Fairy Dust, there is a feeling of the north wind and cold in the world, turning into pear blossoms to dye the world, wonderful, snowflakes He was originally a cold thing, in your place it is indeed overflowing with floral fragrance, fresh and natural, not only the external performance, only four sentences will explain his appearance and time clearly, but also compare snowflakes to pear blossoms, a dye will melt the snowflakes to explain the clear nature, indeed, Xie Qingting, snowflakes are for winter, but here you are early spring, why is it?"

"Back to Mr., winter is coming, will spring be far away?"

"Winter is coming, will spring be far away? Not bad. Xie Qingting, five steps into a poem, beautiful artistic conception, is excellent, above the first class, good, good, teachable. ”

"Mr. Xie. ”

"No thanks, this is your own knowledge, it really surprises me, a six-year-old doll has such knowledge and knowledge, it's really good, I'm Li Taigu since that time, it's really the so-called wave to the waves, a wave is more than a wave, there are talents in the country, and the front wave is on the beach. The poetry answer assessment is over. "Say that this Li Taigu disappeared. A purple light mark appeared on the bamboo row on Wangjun's body again, but Xie Qingting found at this time that the other people were just a yellow text, but he was a purple text.