Baoyu was not stupid enough to ask again, listen, three thousand years away from the bridge, such an old monster, God knows how many good things there are.

He pondered for a moment, adding a horizontal section to the couplet.

Four-character horizontal criticism: three provinces and my body!

Zisha was stunned first, then stunned, and finally laughed. She glared at Baoyu, grabbed three pieces of bamboo paper, and turned into purple qi and scattered.

"Okay, you hypocrite, a 'three provinces and my body' reversed the full text, not only met my requirements, but also let my parting bridge spread your reputation for you. Finally, I owe you a pen!"

"This is your ability, I Zisha Feitian admitted. It's just that in the future, don't let me see you at the Farewell Bridge!"

Baoyu threw his hand at the sky and said with a smile: "If there is business in the future, I hope to continue to cooperate." ”

There was a cold snort from the sky, and with a smile that he couldn't help but laugh, Baoyu also laughed in a low voice and got into the carriage.

Everyone followed, Wang Shanbao and the three were still outside, and only the attackers entered the carriage. The attacker tucked the blanket for Xue Pan, and laughed and scolded this person who didn't have the heart to sleep soundly, just look at Baoyu.

A pair of virtuous eyes are flooded with water of worship.

"Master, you're so good. She said softly.

Outside, there was a cry and scolding with a donkey in his hand: "Isn't it so good? Haha interesting, just look at the first two couplets, that is to press the literati under the dog slaughterer, and if it is passed out, it will be scolded upside down, and the name of the text will be gone, but add horizontal criticism......

Baoyu, you grandson, oh, you're really shameless. ”

According to the generation, Baoyu is really its grandchild, but just like Zisha said, this Xuanjue is actually a young ghost spirit who has not yet grown up.

Baoyu threw out a jar of old wine, smashed Lingjue's head into a bag, and also made Lingjue busy drinking, don't be unclean in her mouth.

He smiled leisurely, and was also very satisfied with his criticism.

One sentence of three self-examination is to turn the generalized insult of the first two sentences into an insult to oneself. Let outsiders see it, they will only think that he Jia Baoyu is a corporal and belittles himself. And this kind of debasement is not without reason, but it is necessary to save myself.

Combined with the eleven questions of the marriage hall, it will make him famous.

At the same time, since they have hung out, the literati they see must also reflect on themselves and think about whether they have done something wrong.

Occupying the parting bridge so that the 'dog slaughterers' can't say goodbye on the bridge is the most incorrect thing at present.

so

It also meets the requirements of purple yarn flying.

...

Farewell to the bridgehead injury, farewell to the parting.

Those who participated in the spring exam set off early, and the pedestrians who left the bridge were obviously much sparser.

Only Kaichun sent to go outside to be an official, and occasionally there were one or two people, all of whom were wearing cyan robes, and they wanted to go to other places to be a garrison or county yin. There were literati, wealthy businessmen, and a group of slaves, chariots and horses, blocking the passage from the bridge.

Ordinary people who go out to visit relatives or return can only turn around for more than ten miles and pass through narrow bridges from a distance.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and everyone lost their eyes. When the wind passed, there was an extra couplet at the bridgehead.

Zuo Shu: Righteousness slaughters more dogs;

Right book: Most of the negative minds are readers.

Someone looked at it and opened his mouth to scold: "Bastard! Who wrote this? How can you put the dog slaughterer and the scholar together, and the scholar in the ...... Below the slaughter of dogs. This is not a reason!"

"Shut up!"

The green robe lifted the talent and burned with anger, and the righteous qi was added, and the scolded rich businessman was sent flying away with one palm.

"You can see clearly, whose words are this! You can see clearly, there is a horizontal batch on it!"

Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see a piece of bamboo paper floating in the void, ordinary bamboo paper, with four powerful characters.

Three provinces of my body.

The horizontal batch is the three provinces of my body!

The eyes of the green robe raised were uncertain, and he suddenly looked under the bridge. When he saw that the chariots, horses, and slaves were blocking the bridge, preventing ordinary people from passing, his face was not good-looking.

[Why didn't I notice, why didn't I notice this? A literati should be humble and virtuous, how could they do such a domineering act? Then Jia Baoyu has a law in every word and deed, and the truth is hidden in it, and he will not write such a couplet plainly. He is in the three provinces, and he also asked me to wait...... Three provinces of my body. 】

[It is worthy of Jia Baoyu, who made a determination that Qingshan will not relax, and it is worthy of stepping on the two top three Bao Erye. 】

The green robe stretched out his palm, facing the chariot and horse slaves blocked at the bridge, and chanted: "Bo Ye holds the sword (a weapon that is one zhang and two feet long without a blade), and is the pioneer of the king. ”

Raise people to speak, and exit into chapters.

As soon as the voice fell, a cold light surged away, the cold light was one foot and two feet long, but it was not sharp, pushing aside the blocked carriages, horses, and slaves, and making way for the thoroughfare.

"Second Master Bao has the people in mind, and Li has been taught. ”

This person bent down and said in the direction of Jinling City in the south.

...

The bridge water is elegant, and the green mountains are majestic.

Lingjue traveled all the way, and Baoyu was also along the way, taking a good look at the green mountains and green waters in the territory of Dazhou. Although it is a cold winter wax moon, some places are covered with green pines, and there is still green, which is even more refreshing in this vast snowy scene.

[I didn't see the victims, I should have been pacified, but I haven't heard if the plague god has been caught. 】

Baoyu turned a thought around and laughed self-deprecatingly - he had been competing with people lately, and he had almost forgotten that he was just a student, and it was his turn to worry about these things.

It's just that seeing the suffering of the victims and the kindness in his heart make him not very stable.

Baoyu closed his eyes and looked inwardly at Wenshan.

Eighty simmers were burning, and the top one was more than a foot into the sky, and it had already touched the edge of the last simmer. In Baoyu's calculations, this last simmer should be lit early the next morning.

It's not too early or too late, and you can catch up with the spring exam.

Suddenly, at the higher part of Baizhang Wen Mountain, in the vast sky that I don't know how wide, a star suddenly lit up. The stars are all green, but the light is not the kind of cyan, a bit mysterious ghostly fire, but brilliant in all directions, and the panic is mighty.

"It's ......"

Baoyu was stunned for a moment, walked to the place of the eighty-first simmer, and waited quietly.

Xiucai big exam, as long as you pass, there will be nine people who will open their mouths to recognize. Nine people recognized that there will be nine stars in Wenshan, gathering eighty-one simmers into a flame to illuminate the road to the mountain.

Students climb Wenshan, climb the top of Wenshan, and ignite Wenshan to obtain a talent position.

It's just a matter of paper!

And at this time......

Baoyu thought about it carefully—unlike other students, he had already been recognized by eight people, including Jia Yucun. As for the last one, it should be a couplet, right?

[Sure enough, it is a gentleman who can be bullied, obviously I fought back, and I suffered a loss, but I still have to recognize me. This is something that only literati will do, and if they were ordinary people, they would have formed a great enmity long ago. 】

[Of course, it's not that there are no grudges, but that they recognize my character and ability, and they will look at me squarely. 】

Baoyu felt that he had done a bit too much, after all, other students had passed the Xiucai examination in order to be recognized by others.

He smiled and looked down, and the flame of the eightieth simmer had already touched the last one.

It's igniting the last simmer.

With one more person recognized, his literary name will be more prosperous, and naturally more people will think of his poems, figure out and learn his poems, and his talent will also increase. Sure enough, I saw the flames surging for a minute, and the last simmer was completely ignited!

Ninety-nine eighty-one simmering, blazing!

Baoyu looked up at the sky, only to see that after the blue star in the sky, eight stars gradually appeared, and they were connected in a straight line with the first one.

Nine stars in a row!

Before he participated in the Xiucai exam, he had to expand the step that he could only take after passing the exam.

Thinking back to what Jia Zheng warned him about what would happen after passing the Xiucai exam, Baoyu crossed his palms and put them in front of him, arched his waist slightly, and said: "After the end of the school, enter Jia Baoyu, I am willing to turn the article into a fire, climb the mountain, and light the way forward."

I am willing to be a pioneer of humanity and not afraid of rough roads!"

Nine stars, suddenly bright.

The blue light penetrated through the Baizhang Wen Mountain, and the ninety-nine eighty-one flames were blazing, and they were swept into the air by the light, turning into a blazing torch, impartial, and happened to fall in the palm of Baoyu's hand.

The sky reverberated with a sonorous sound, as if it came from infinity, and it seemed to ring in the ears. It seems to come from the past of the ancient wilderness, and it seems to shoot into the distant future.

"The article becomes a fire, illuminating the way forward. For the sake of inheritance, have the courage to climb. ”

"Dengwen Mountain,"

"Dengwen Mountain,"

"Dengwen Mountain ......"

After Kaiwen Mountain, there is Dengwen Mountain. Baoyu didn't need to look up, and knew that he was in the middle of Baizhang Wen Mountain, a slightly high place.

He measured that the place where he was forty-one zhang from the top of the mountain.

The last step to achieve Xiucai's literary position is to climb to the top of Wenshan Mountain and plug in the converging simmer. The simmer will meander down and ignite the entire mountain.

As long as Wenshan is ignited, even if he doesn't go to the Xiucai exam, he is also a Xiucai scholar!

The so-called talent test is a big test set up by the sages to help the juniors, which can reduce the difficulty of cultivation, rather than setting up a level and blocking the strength of the juniors.

There are 3,000 avenues and 800 side doors, without exception, and they are the pioneers who are the most difficult.

In this Confucian Great Zhou, Baoyu was able to enjoy the shadow of his ancestors, but in this situation, it seems that he can still 'enjoy' the tribulations that the Confucian pioneers have experienced.

For example, Kong Sheng, such as Meng Sheng.

For example, the ...... experienced by the ancestors and demisaints

Baoyu clutched the torch and looked up to see the firelight illuminating the forty-one zhang in front of him, all the way to the top of the mountain. He didn't squint, just looked at the top of the hill and walked forward.

The soles of the feet had just been raised, and under the feet in front of them, there was suddenly a sea of swords and fire.

Pain, a sharp pain from the soul!

Bitter, bitter into the heart and spleen of the miserable!

It's hard, it's hard to make people dare not move!

Baoyu only felt that there were tens of billions of cells all over his body, and there were countless pains coming from every tiniest place, containing all the negative things in the world, which made him dare not move forward.

Compared to these sufferings, his ambition to become holy seemed a little small.