Next is the trial poem, also known as the five-word and eight-rhyme poem, a total of sixteen sentences.

Like Baguwen, it is also a poem with a fixed format. There is not much room for free play, and it can only be played within a fixed framework.

This year's title is a poem by Tang Xuanzong: "Dun Vulgar Persuasion of Nongsang".

This topic is simply Jia Rui's gospel, so much so that he wonders if Wenchang Xingjun is really blessing him.

Because of this topic, he had seen it in his previous life, and he happened to pay attention to it. It doesn't matter if you pay attention, he can still memorize it.

This is a question for the examination in the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, a poem written by a person named Yang Geng, and he happens to be able to memorize it.

This Yang Geng later won the Jinshi, and he was able to win the Jinshi's poems. It shouldn't be a problem to be a showman.

The current history has not yet reached the time of the Qing Dynasty, no matter how he copies it, it is okay. Copy it down, no, how can it be called copying, what a shame. Write it down and it's your own.

"Farming and weaving, farming and Fengzhao Wen. …… Ten thousand years of food and clothing, longevity Mai Xixuan. ”

A total of sixteen sentences, complete work.

There are many taboos in the imperial examination, such as the emperor's name and temple number. You can't express your feelings at will, but you have to sing praises and say good things.

It's not okay to be too popular, it's not okay to be frivolous, and it's not necessarily a good thing to be too good at writing.

There was once a lifting exam, and I made a sentence: "In the residual photo of a whip". The examiner thinks that this sentence is from "The Legend of the West Chamber", and now "The Legend of the West Chamber" is a banned book.

You, a candidate, actually read a forbidden book, and after reading it, you are still showing off in the exam, what do you want to do?

The mind is not pure, the character is not good, and it cannot be admitted.

This unlucky guy naturally fell off the list. Probably even he didn't know what was wrong.

At the end of the day, the invigilator took a small stamp from the school and stamped the transcription test paper of each candidate, which was also a measure to prevent cheating. The purpose is to prevent candidates from changing papers or asking gunmen to take the test on their behalf.

At the end of the day, three drums sounded outside the gate, and the inspector of the examination room knocked on the cloud board three times.

"Hurry up and transcribe."

This is a reminder to candidates to quickly transcribe the draft to the official exam paper, and time is running out.

Shen Shizheng, the drum sounded outside the gate again, and the exam was over.

At this time, regardless of whether the answer is completed or not, and whether the transcription is completed or not, the paper must be handed in immediately.

Hand in a paper, and the examiner will give the candidate a sign.

Thirty people were gathered together, and the candidates began to appear.

And so on, each time there are thirty people playing.

"Rego'er, here."

As soon as Jia Rui came out, he heard his grandfather's shout and hurriedly ran over.

"Grandpa, didn't I tell you to go home, why wait here."

"It's okay, I can't stay home, it's better to wait here to save the bumps back and forth." How was the test? ”

"Not bad, I think it's about the same."

"It's almost, it's okay, it's okay if you can't pass the test, I'll take the test again in the future, I've taken the test more than a dozen times."

I said, old man, let's be quieter, okay? I didn't pass the exam more than a dozen times, and it doesn't seem to be a glorious thing.

Sure enough, someone next to me heard it.

"Yo roar, isn't this Jia Dairu, coming to the exam again this year?"

A gentleman in his forties approached.

"I don't take the test, this is my grandson, he took the test."

"How's the test?"

"How's it going? My grandson is a disciple of Wenchang Xingjun, what do you say? By the way, do you know how to read the sentence of Wenchang Xingjun? It was my grandson who learned it from Wenchang Xingjun. Hey, guys, this is my grandson. If there is anything you don't understand about the reading of Wenchang Xingjun's sentence, you can ask him. ”

Jia Dairu shouted, and there were really a lot of people coming over and asking about it.

made Jia Rui cry and laugh, so he had to laugh with him and explain to others.

I said, old man, don't show off like this, I'm tired and want to go home and sleep.

Fortunately, people were also curious, and they were in a hurry to go home, and after a while, they dispersed one after another, and Jia Rui was able to get free.

When they returned home, there were already people waiting at home, and when they saw Jia Rui and them returning, they greeted them one after another.

"How? How was the test? Can you win? ”

"Then don't you need to say, Wenchang Xingjun's disciple, who can win if Brother Rui doesn't win?"

Jia Dairu gave a guarantee first.

"I don't know if I can win, I think it's okay, some hope. However, others are also very strong, and it is reasonable to fall off the list. ”

Jia Rui had no choice but to say something vague.

Falling off the list is actually a very normal thing, and many people have had the experience of falling off the list.

Every scientific expedition has been successful, and there are not many people who rush into the ranks of Jinshi all the way.

In addition to one's own academic foundation, factors such as luck, experience, family, financial resources, and physical strength are actually very important.

"Rui Ge'er is too modest, you are a disciple of Wenchang Xingjun, if you can't pass the test, who else can get in? If the examiner doesn't call you, you're blind. ”

The key is that I, a disciple of Wenchang Xingjun, am a fake.

After a long commotion, the people dispersed and the house quieted down.

In the evening, it was lively again, and some people from Jia Yun, Jia Qin and other clans came. Jia Zheng sent Li Shi'er to inquire about the news.

To Jia Rui's surprise, Wang Xifeng actually sent Ping'er to inquire about the news, and he didn't know what she meant.

However, Jia Rui couldn't care so much, and went to bed after drinking a little wine at night.

Anyway, the exam has been completed, and the list will be released tomorrow, so I will naturally know the result at that time.

When I got up the next morning, I heard that Jia Dairu went early in the morning to wait for the list, so Jia Rui didn't go out again, just waited for news at home.

On the surface, he was calm, but he was actually very anxious in his heart. If you can show off your talents, although you may not be able to become an official, you can be regarded as having a fame, and you don't have to kneel down when you see the county master, even if you break the law, you don't have to be punished, and there are preferential treatments in taxes, forced labor, etc. His status in the clan has also increased.

Running a private school and teaching clan studies is even more justified.

At the beginning of the afternoon, there was a sound of gongs and drums outside the door. Mi'er and Wang San had been waiting at the door, so they hurried into the house.

"Childe, the person who announces the good news is here."

Jia Rui had already heard the voice, but he was not sure that it was to report to himself, in case he was passing by and reporting to others.

As soon as he got out of the house, he saw Jia Yun running in.

"Uncle Rui, hit, hit."

When they arrived at the door, the annunciator had already arrived at the door.

The man wore a red tasseled hat and a piece of red paper in his hand, and read it.

"In the Daxing County College Examination in the year of Bingzi, Jia Rui, a boy from Daxing County, won the sixth place among the middle school students. Annunciation Liu Chunhai. ”

After reading it, he posted the good news on the door.

The so-called shengren is the official name, commonly known as Xiucai.

Jia Dairu came back with him, and hurriedly asked the old lady to take the money and reward, and the gongs and drums sounded for a while, and then left.

"Hit, the ancestors are virtuous, the ancestors bless, hit."

Jia Dairu muttered, happy and couldn't close his mouth.

Neighbors had already gathered to congratulate them.

For a while, Jia Rui was also infected and was quite excited.

There is a talent here, which is much more lively than being admitted to university in the previous life.