Chapter 65: How can it be!

After getting the exam paper, Tang Ning looked at the question first.

Sure enough, it is a poem and a word.

"The furnace is from the exercise, and it is very hard and discouraged." This is the title of the poem, and there is only such a simple sentence.

The imperial examination has been going on for so many years, and the routine has almost been summed up thoroughly.

Of course, that was for most of the candidates, Tang Ning was a little lucky, fortunately he had a long talk with Zhong Yi in the evening, otherwise even if he opened the cheat, today's exam would have to fall into the pit.

First of all, it can be seen from the two sentences of the question that the poetry of this test is lime.

Secondly, this is a seven-character quatrain.

The seven-word quatrain is a poem with four sentences, each sentence is seven words, and there are strict rules and requirements in terms of rhyme and stickiness.

If the candidate does not know that this is a seven-character quatrain with only four sentences, and it is written as an eight-sentence or other form of seven-character poem, he will basically miss the next exam, and he can pack up his bedding and prepare to go home.

Of course, throughout the ages, there have been too many poems, and the questions of the poems cannot be casually produced, and there is such a thing as the exam syllabus, as long as the candidates memorize those thick poetry collections, they will not make such low-level mistakes in the examination room.

Yongwu, the poem of lime, Downing really doesn't remember much.

To be exact, he only remembered one.

"Thousands of hammers are carved out of the mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle. Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world. ”

This "Lime Yin" is very famous, I learned it when I was in elementary school, Tang Ning remembers it very clearly, and this poem was written by Yu Qian, not that the cross talk is located in Qian, it is Yu Qian, the hero of the Ming Dynasty who turned the tide.

This song "Lime Yin" is a true portrayal of his life.

There is no Ming Dynasty in this era, and naturally there is no Yu Qian, which can be copied.

Tang Ning carefully checked the title again to confirm that there were no omissions, and then wrote this "Lime Yin".

After a short break and a few pastries, he moved on to the next question.

In the second session, there are two questions, a poem and a word.

The title of the word is simpler, only three words, "Bodhisattva Man".

Bodhisattva barbarian, originally Tang Jiaofang song, later used as a word card, double-tone small order, composed of five or seven words, forty-four words, with rhyme two sentences for a change, where four easy rhyme, flat handing ......

Compared with the poem, the title of the word is more simple and crude, and all the rules are defined in three words.

Of course, there are a lot of word cards, and the content of the exam is only one of the dozens commonly used, and almost all candidates will remember those word card rules.

Speaking of "Bodhisattva Man", Tang Ning's first thought is Wen Tingyun's "Mountains Overlap and Jin Ming Annihilation", which is also a poem he likes very much.

"The hills overlap and the gold is extinguished, and the temples and clouds want to be fragrant and snowy. Lazy to draw moth eyebrows, late to make up and groom.

Before and after the flowers, the flowers reflect each other. The new post embroidered Luo shirt, double golden partridge. ”

This is Wen Tingyun's pinnacle work, the language is refined to the extreme, and it is almost impeccable in the beauty of language and rhythm.

Of course, the most important reason is that Wen Tingyun is a poet of the late Tang Dynasty, and in this world, the Tang Dynasty has existed for one hundred and fifty years, and Wen Tingyun happens to be missing......

In a whole day, writing a poem and a word seems to be only a few dozen words, but it is not easy.

Not easy for other candidates.

Writing poems and filling in the words is not a fill-in-the-blank short answer, it needs inspiration, and it also needs a long time to scrutinize, and it is common for a poem to be scrutinized for several months.

Tang Ning completed the two questions in less than an hour, and the imperial examination was not allowed to be handed in in advance, and it was not until after the gong sounded in the afternoon.

He waited until the ink on the test paper had dried, put it away, and then rested against the wall.

There is still a lot of time left, enough for him to watch a few episodes of the TV series, there are still a few episodes left of "Da Song Ti Criminal Officer" that he watched a few days ago, and he just finished watching it this time......

Anyway, Xiaoru made a lot of pastries this time, and the amount was full......

……

After the gong sounded, Tang Ning handed in the roll as soon as possible.

He was worried that he would be late and there would be many people and he would be recognized as onlookers.

After the gong sounded, there was still an hour before the venue was completely cleared, and most of the candidates were still doing the final scrutiny, and there were very few people who walked out of the examination room at this moment.

The two walked past Tang Ning, and one of them asked with some envy: "Brother Chen, you are the best at poetry, you should write the poem of lime, right?" ”

Another person looked puzzled: "What kind of lime?" ”

……

After a while, Tang Ning heard a miserable cry behind him, and when he turned around, a figure had fallen straight down, and an errand officer ran quickly in the distance......

He shook his head, in the future life, this is probably off-topic in the composition, and the consequences will be more serious, because in this field, only the composition is tested, which is equivalent to all deviations......

Zhong Mingli stood at the gate of the Gongyuan, saw him coming over, and asked, "How is it?" ”

Tang Ning nodded and said, "It's okay......"

Even if it is poetry, it has a lot to do with the examiner's preferences, but a work that can be passed through the ages in another world will not fail even a state exam.

Zhong Mingli nodded, turned to leave, Tang Ning walked out of the Tribute Courtyard, Xiao Ru and they were already waiting outside.

Zhong Yi was not as cautious as he was in the first exam, and stepped forward and asked, "What did you get in this exam?" ”

"A poem of lime, a bodhisattva." On the way back, Downing read the word poem again.

Tang Yaoyao looked at Tang Ning with a strange gaze: "I'm too lazy to draw moth eyebrows, and I'm late to make up and groom." Before and after the flowers, the flowers reflect each other. The new post embroiders the ......, why do you always like to write women's poems? ”

This poem is very straightforward, and Tang Ning knows that Tang Yaoyao, an illiterate person, can also understand it.

He glanced at her and asked rhetorically, "Who said that men can't write this kind of poetry, do you understand it?" ”

"I don't understand." Tang Xiaoyao replied honestly.

It's not terrible to be uneducated, and it's terrible to be so righteous and bold without culture.

Tang Ning took a deep breath, looked at her, and asked rhetorically: "I am not afraid of broken bones, I want to leave my innocence in the ......world, is this also a woman's poem?" ”

Tang Yaoyao looked at him and said unconvincedly: "What you just said...... Innocent? ”

Tang Ning took a deep breath, what is crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, what is the revenge, what is ungrateful, Tang Goblin is a living example.

Zhong Yi looked at the two of them, and said helplessly: "Go back quickly, you have to prepare for the last one......"

……

Lingzhou Gongyuan, it is late at night, and the lobby of the Gongyuan is still brightly lit.

More than a dozen examiners are still reviewing candidates' test papers overnight.

Compared with the last marking, the expressions on their faces are much more relaxed, this time there is not such a huge amount of questions, and the number of test papers is much less, so you can enjoy the students' poems and lyrics while drinking tea.

An examiner took a sip of tea, put a test paper aside, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that someone still has the wrong question for such a simple question, and his poem is not bad......

An examiner next to him laughed and said, "I also have a copy here just now, the poem is written well, but it can be rated as middle and upper, but the words have the wrong rhyme, which is also a pity......"

Liang Dong had already read several test papers, but he didn't find any obvious mistakes, but there were no works that surprised him.

It wasn't until he picked up one again that his eyes lit up.

"I am not afraid of broken bones, I want to leave my innocence in the world......" He couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed: "Good poetry, people who read, they should be fearless and fearless, with such awe-inspiring righteousness!" ”

"If this person is in the court, he must be a straight minister who would rather bend than bend, and a good man should be like this!"

"I want to see if you can still write such atmospheric lyrics!" He praised him like this, and he almost couldn't wait to turn the page, and read out loud: "The hills overlap and the gold is extinguished, and the temples and clouds want to be fragrant and snowy." Lazy to draw moth eyebrows, late to make up and groom. Before and after the flowers, the flowers reflect each other. New embroidered robes, double ......, double golden partridges? ”

When he read the last sentence, his voice increased, and the expression on his face changed from agitated to a little dazed.

He turned the previous page again, and the confusion on his face deepened.

Even if he is broken, he is not afraid, and he is willing to leave his innocence in the world......

The previous page is still so fearless, righteous and awe-inspiring good man, how can he turn the page and start wearing a silk skirt embroidered with golden partridges, lying lazily on the bed, drawing a moth eyebrow, a whole dress, and dressing up......

Liang Dong's expression was dazed, and he muttered: "How can it be so, how can it be like this......"