While he was talking, Xiao Qiang suddenly grabbed Chen Bo's sleeve and whispered, "Young master, I see the master over there!" ”

"Oh?" When Chen Bo heard this, he couldn't help but poke his head out to look, and he could see that he didn't expect that his father would really come to see him to take the palace exam.

Following his looks, our group couldn't help but look over, but there were some scholars in front of us, but we didn't see any rich businessmen or anything like that.

Chen Bo looked around for a moment, probably anxious, turned his head to look at me and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm going down to find my father." ”

"Brother Chen, go quickly!" I replied.

Chen Bo bowed his hand to our group again, and then walked into the crowd, and disappeared in an instant.

As soon as Chen Bo left, Sun Qi, who was following me, approached me and whispered, "Bi Ran, this Chen Bo doesn't look simple!" ”

"Isn't it simple, his father is a rich pharmacist, he won the second place in the Gongyuan exam as soon as he made a move, if it is really a second generation, he is a rich second generation, you say he is not simple?!" I replied quietly.

Sun Qi shook his head slowly, and whispered quietly: "I'm not talking about his identity, I'm talking about his temperament, haven't you noticed that he has a temperament that is different from others?" ”

"Temperament?" I was a little puzzled and turned my head to look at Sun Qi.

"Uh-huh." Sun Qi nodded for a while.

Seeing him nodding, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Chen Bo who had disappeared into the crowd, but unfortunately Chen Bo had long been absent from the vast crowd. I don't know where he went.

After a while, there was a whispering sound in the crowd, and before I could hear clearly, I saw three people wearing brocade official uniforms walking out of the tribute courtyard, each holding a scroll similar to the holy decree in the hands of the eunuch who came out of the palace in the costume TV series.

"Silence ......!" One of the three people, who looked a little older, looked around and said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the small venue in front of him suddenly fell into silence.

The three of them glanced at each other, and the elderly man stepped forward and looked at the crowd in front of him and said loudly: "Today's temple examination is divided into three groups, and the three of us each have a group of lists in our hands, and anyone whose name is called is a group, and when we finish reading the name, we will lead you to participate in the temple examination." After saying that, he looked around again.

The scholars who stood in front of the gate of the Gongyuan listened to the man's words. Still silent. Waiting for the grouping that will come to their heads.

The man turned his head to look at the two beside him again, nodded slightly, and then unfolded the scroll in his hand.

Sun Qi leaned into my ear and whispered, "Bi Ran, how do I feel like the emperor's decree?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense. It was the eunuchs who gave the order. Look at them...... Belch...... When I didn't say! I said casually. I wanted to say that the three people in front of me looked like some kind of university scholar, but before I could say anything, I heard a voice similar to that of a male duck.

Looking at this scene in front of me, I really felt a little strange in my heart. It is said that the second brother Guan only passed five levels and killed six generals when he walked through Maicheng, and this was a small palace test, how could it be the same as participating in the United Nations General Assembly!

The person holding the scroll read the name one by one, and the scholars who were read the name all responded loudly, and then walked out of the crowd quickly, and walked forward with a look of spirit, just like an Olympic athlete who walked on the podium.

"Bi Ran......!" Just as I was thinking about it, my name was finally called.

"In ......!" I raised my arm and whispered, then smiled faintly at the people next to me, and walked forward quickly.

Seeing Situ Hong's smiling face looking at me, I secretly made up my mind in my heart, hey, I don't believe that just a small exam can be difficult to catch me?

In a short time the group applauded, and the man, after counting the heads, spoke to us, and then turned and walked away, and we, who had been assigned to a group, walked forward after him.

The so-called palace examination is not actually held in the palace, but then use the examination method to select the top ten in each group and then go to the palace to face the emperor's selection, that person led us into the tribute courtyard all the way forward, not long ago to a large auditorium, the auditorium is full of tables and chairs, as soon as we walked in, someone arranged for us to sit down, the scholars were all silent, and sat down safely on the seats assigned to themselves.

In a short time, the scholars were all done, and the person simply decided on the topic without saying a word, let us write a poem with the title of Guotai and Min'an, and determine the top ten by the quality of the poem.

As soon as the man's voice fell, the scholars picked up the brush in their hands and started to make poems, I looked at the scholars beside me, some meditated, some splashed ink, and some held the pen in their hands but didn't know what they were pondering, I was also thinking about the poems about the country and the people in my head, but I couldn't think of anything for a while, and the more I couldn't remember, the more anxious I became.

"......Boy, stumped you with such a question?" Just as I was thinking about how to write, the voice of the strange old man suddenly sounded in my heart.

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to think about the poems about the peace of the country and the people in my head.

"Boy, seeing that you can answer the questions easily in the Gongyuan exam, why can't you remember the poems to be tested at this time?" The strange old man continued to laugh at me.

"I said, Master, if you don't help, don't you need to ridicule me here? Don't you want me to go to the temple exam? I said with a bitter look on my face.

"It's just a poem title, and the amount can't be difficult for you!" The strange old man said with a strange smile.

"Master, with your kind words, I have to deal with this exam well!" The strange old man was silent, and I continued to meditate.

In fact, there are actually a lot of poems about the prosperity of the country and the people, and there are countless five words and seven words headed by Du Fu, such as "recalling the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty in the past, Xiaoyi is especially hidden in ten thousand families", "Huizheng Xingbang Qianjiale, Sincerely serve the hearts of the country', but I don't know whether the current time and space is after Li Bai Dufu or before them, even if you want to plagiarize, you have to find a more reliable one, in case you show the stuffing, but it's a sin to lose your head, don't you see that in the costume TV series, you will be charged with a bully at every turn?

As the saying goes, the most important thing in poetry is to borrow, borrowing is different from plagiarism, although it is somewhat similar, but it is also a novel, and it can naturally be on the table.

The existing poem in my mind that describes the peace of the country and the people is Lu Zhaolin's "The Ancient Meaning of Chang'an", but Lu Zhaolin describes the prosperity of Chang'an City.

The capital city avenue is even narrow and sloping, and the green ox and white horse seven incense car.

The jade chariot crossed the main house, and the golden whip flocked to the Hou family.

The dragon title treasure covers the sunrise, and the phoenix spits tassels with the sunset.

A hundred zhang gossamer competes around the tree, and a group of delicate tails cry together.

On the side of the thousand doors of the swimming bee and butterfly, the green tree and the silver platform are of ten thousand colors.

The double road crosses the window for a happy acacia, and the double que is connected with the wings of the phoenix.

The Liang family painting pavilion rises from the sky, and the golden stem of the Holy Emperor is straight outside.

I don't know each other in front of the building, and I don't know each other?

borrowed to ask Xiao Xiang Ziyan, and once learned to dance for a long time.

If you have to become a star, why die, Gu Zuo Mandarin Duck is not envious of immortals.

The dark night cries in the Imperial History Mansion, and the birds in front of the Tingwei Gate want to perch.

Faintly Zhucheng Linyu Road, far away Cui Wan no golden embankment.

Bomb flying eagle Duling north, Tan Pill borrowed the west of Weiqiao.

The north hall is like the moon at night, and the south is like a cloud.

Nanmo and Beitang are connected to Beili, and three of the five dramas control three cities.

The weak willow and green acacia are hanging on the ground, and the good air is red and the dust rises in the dark sky.

The holy dynasty Jin Wu thousand rode in, and the jade slaughtered Su parrot cup.

Luo Xiangbao belt is the king's solution, and Yan Ge Zhao dance is the king's opening.

Don't have a luxurious general, and don't thank you for returning to heaven every day.

The origin of the spirit is the irrigation man, and the dictatorship is not weak.

The spirit of the Golden Emperor is heroic, and the green and purple swallows sit in the spring breeze.

The scenery of the festival is especially treated, and the mulberry field and the blue sea must be there.

When I went to the gold-level white jade hall, I saw the green pine now.

The pan miscellaneous Yangziju has a bed of books every year.

The sage Nanshan osmanthus hair, flying around and attacking people.

……

I put the brush in my hand aside, proudly examined the white paper full of handwriting in front of me, and unnaturally poured out an indescribable sense of satisfaction in my heart.

Just as I was looking at the poems in front of me, someone had already stepped forward to submit the poems I had made, and I was not ambiguous when I saw this, so I got up and handed it in.

…… (To be continued......)