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Chapter 172 Autumn Twelve

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

Although there is no so-called fine wine in the examination room, the lyrics have always been imaginative, not limited to words and deeds, and the first sentence should not involve too many problems.

The first sentence is directly connected to the following, and in an obsessive tone, I want to ask Qingtian I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the height is not cold, dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Su Shi is a bold character who is biased towards romantic lyricists, which can be perfectly seen from the words.

Turn Zhu Ge, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly, there should be no hate, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

This sentence alone is enough to make these examiners who review the test papers have a sense of resonance, no, it should be said that any wanderer in a foreign land will have a sense of resonance, and it is difficult to have a perfect thing since ancient times.

However, the words in the back turned mellow, and I hope that people will be together for a long time. In that case, why feel sad for a temporary parting?

Maybe it's because the appeal of this poem is really strong, or maybe Liu Dashao has already walked into the lyrics, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, looking at the test paper on the desktop and sighing, I don't know how much shock this poem will bring.

Putting down the thick purple hair, Liu Mingzhi picked up the small Qinghao pen and began to write the date and the payment.

The lyrics were completed, and there was still a poem that he hadn't come up with, Liu Mingzhi thought about it and wanted to be really willful once, and tried to use a word to directly shock the examiners.

Liu Mingzhi guessed that there should be no problem with the charm of the first word in the ages without the Yongyue word after the appearance of this word.

Liu Mingzhi, who had just had this kind of plan, felt a cold, Qi Run was staring at himself fiercely outside the examination room, Liu Mingzhi shrank his head, and put this unrealistic idea behind him, it is better to obediently complete a poem, why bother to be stunned and provoke a wild and irritable family of people, isn't it good to live?

However, the lyrics are remembered clearly, and Yongyue's famous poems are not easy to say, Liu Mingzhi began to bite the tip of the pen and pondered, Li Bai's, Du Fu's, Bai Juyi's? are all famous artists, it's really hard to say who is better, after all, Li Bai has become a poet saint, and Du Fu is not necessarily bad, people are still poets, and Bai Juyi can also do the same.

After thinking about it for a long time, Liu Mingzhi thought of a person, Zhang Jiuling, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Just like this, there is no need to think about it, Liu Mingzhi, who has made up his mind, picked up the pen and began to write poems.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night.

The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed. It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep. After Liu Mingzhi finished writing the poem, he also added a sentence and gave it to my wife.

After checking it, there were no ink marks on the test paper, and there was no omission. Get it done.

Putting the test paper aside, Liu Dashao was bored here, and faintly looked forward to the arrival of the main examiner Zhao Fengshou, only he could agree to hand in the paper in advance, as for Qi Run, Liu Dashao still didn't dare, he didn't have the courage to touch his father-in-law's tiger whiskers.

It was fate that made me meet you, and while Liu Mingzhi was waiting, Zhao Fengshou, who had finished a round of inspection, finally passed by Liu Mingzhi's examination room.

"Sir, hand in the papers."

Zhao Fengshou would subconsciously glance at Liu Mingzhi every time he passed by, he wanted to know what kind of moths would come out of this product, and sure enough, there were really moths.

The Jingyi test paper has to be handed in less than a day and a half, and the poetry is even more excessive, this is less than half a day, counting the time when the test paper is issued, it will only take about two hours to put it together, and this product actually said that it would be handed in.

You must know that the reason why poems have to be completed in three days is precisely because writing poems and lyrics is not as easy as imagined.

Even the difference of one word will change the artistic conception of the whole poem, so in the three-day poetry exam, there are very few candidates who will write the content of the poem on the first day of the exam, most of them sit down quietly to outline the skeleton of the poem, and then analyze it word by word, and finally write it on the test paper.

Most of the candidates operate like this, but it is not excluded that some geniuses, as well as those stinky and shameless plagiarists, such as Liu Dashao, are all unexpected things, and no one can guarantee that something will go wrong.

Zhao Fengshou looked at Liu Mingzhi with a smiling face in surprise: "Liu Mingzhi, you have to think clearly, it's only been half a day, and you have to hand in the papers?" ”

"Didn't the adults say that there is no restriction on the imperial examination for candidates to submit their papers in advance!"

Zhao Fengshou nodded: "Yes, I did say it, but this official is for your own good, although it is not a difficult thing to make a poem in half a day, but it cannot be determined relative to the grade of the poem, do you understand?" ”

After Zhao Fengshou finished speaking, he winked at Liu Mingzhi and signaled that he should still obey his words.

"Lord Zhao is right, but students still have to hand in papers."

"You, alas" probably guessed that Liu Mingzhi had really eaten the scales and was determined to hand over the papers, Zhao Fengshou could only sigh impatiently, and motioned to the officials to start making a name for Liu Mingzhi.

The official had already seen it, he had already done such a thing a few days ago, and the official skillfully took out the seal he carried with him and began to seal Liu Mingzhi's test paper.

"Don't make a noise, follow gently.

"Damn. It's this brother again, the day before yesterday he was wearing this suit, I saw him follow the main exam out of the examination room, the Gongyuan because of his righteous abandonment of the exam caused a storm, today this brother will not give up the exam again. ”

The person who said this obviously also heard about Liu Mingzhi's abandonment of the exam, and he didn't know the truth and followed the crowd, if he knew that Liu Dashao did not abandon the exam, but plagiarized a few articles of his predecessors at will, fortunately, there was no Tang Li Du at this time, otherwise the six gods would definitely be angry.

Ignoring the monkey-like eyes of others, Liu Dashao calmly followed Zhao Fengshou out of the examination room with his head down, without asking the eyes of others at all, and skillfully pushed open the door for Zhao Fengshou: "Lord Zhao, please come in." ”

"Hehe, you're really welcome, kid,"