Luo Yan's name is quite unfamiliar to the people of Jinzhou, and when the old master pronounced Luo Yan's name, everyone asked each other almost stupidly where this Luo Yan was sacred. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, except for Ji Nong, these people didn't know Luo Yan's identity, and they only thought that he was a rural pearl in the state.

This first poem naturally needs to be recited, otherwise how to convince the public. The old master read the text again with frustration, and as he read it, someone below began to mumble whether there was a shady scene.

"It's clearly a boudoir poem, what does it have to do with the imperial examination. I see that the state is getting worse and worse at learning these masters. Even if it's a boudoir poem, it's not a good thing, why give him the leader. ”

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Listening to the discussion in the audience, the master paused and said: "The name of the poem is "The Book of the Elder Sun in the Recent Examination". ”

For a while, those who were talking about it were like their necks were pinched, and they couldn't say anything. The title of the poem in these seven words is very informative. One word turned the boudoir poem into a scroll poem, and then the meaning of the whole poem also changed. This is only in terms of the poem itself.

Also, who is this for, the eldest grandson Shangshu. , In addition to the eldest grandson Wuji who is in charge of the ministry, how many eldest grandsons can there be in the dynasty? This scientific examination was originally under the control of the Ministry of Officials, not to mention anything else, just by virtue of this relationship, can you not be selected?

These people who talk nonsense want to cry. What kind of character did he inadvertently owe and offend?

Just when everyone was still wondering, Luo Yan stood up, said to the masters on the seat with a smile on his face: "I have seen all the old gentlemen, and it is Luo Yan below. "This is to show a face, even if there is no more detailed self-introduction, let alone self-humility or anything, there is no mention of it.

Luo Yan didn't need to participate in any imperial examinations in the first place, and his current official position was even higher than these masters. The reason for bowing is also to respect these old people. But such an action ushered in criticism.

"Isn't it just that I know the eldest grandson Shangshu, maybe it's just that I met once, and I am so frivolous."

Luo Yan didn't care about this, just sat down and waited quietly for the man to get drunk.

One or two wines are enough to pour four times in a three-dollar cup. Seeing that Ji Nong's throat also moved a few times, Luo Yan evened two cups.

Seriously, this man is indeed a good wine when he is drunk. Pouring it into the cup, Luo Yan smelled the strong fragrance of flowers, and it seemed that there was the sweetness of pears. If it doesn't contain it in your mouth, you won't know it's wine, and no one will doubt that it's flower dew.

A glass swallowed in the mouth, fragrant with crispness, if it is talked about the taste compared to the filtered sake, it is not much better. The only regret is that there is still a little turbidity in the wine, which is the residue of flowers and fruits, but the aftertaste is slightly sour.

Thinking back to the various drinks he drank together, it seems that this person can indeed rank in the top three when he is drunk. Luo Yan not only nodded, but sighed: "If the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, the name is good, and the taste is quite good, but it is a little less." Ji Nong rolled his eyes when he said this. What is called a little less, it is good to be able to drink. I didn't see the people around me straighten their necks, so I smelled something.

When Luo Yan swallowed the wine in his mouth, Zheng Songfeng also said the second round of questions with a reluctant face. "The second round, the theory of practice. All things in the kingdom can be written. ”

After listening to the questions of this second round, Luo Yan had to admire the cleverness of these people. No matter who wins this round, in the end, these Golden State scholars who participate in the scientific expedition will be the winners.

After all, with the continuous improvement of the scientific examination system, from the previous no requirements, to the current fixed topics, step by step towards the stylized direction. In the second round, these people saw so many practical theories, which is equivalent to brainstorming. It's all about bringing the power of one state to help them.

Seeing through their thoughts, Luo Yan was the first to stand up and say: "I am a shallow learner, and I abstained in the second round." After saying that, he ignored the contempt of those people, and the old god was sitting there, staring at all the eyes that came to him.

Ji Nong was also a little puzzled, and asked quietly: "I said Xiao Langjun, what you do like this is obviously willing to bow down." Didn't you say you were going to embarrass these people? ”

"Mr. Ji, if you want to be angry, I suggest you don't participate in this round. He is so calculating, thinking that he will use the power of a state for him to drive. If they do what they want, then they are really fools. Only a real fool would sell his knowledge for a few glasses of water and wine. ”

Luo Yan said a little vaguely, although Ji Nong didn't understand, he still listened to Luo Yan's words and sat quietly with Luo Yan.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and many people put down their pens and signaled that they were finished. During this period of time, it was obvious that some people had seen through Zheng Songfeng's plan, and several scholars who participated in the scientific expedition together would not be fooled, so they pretended that their pen was not good, and they only wrote a few words within the specified time limit and stopped.

When the servants took the article again, many people saw that the pile of paper was much thinner than before.

And when I thought of it at this time, my face was a little embarrassed. I was used by others unknowingly, and I couldn't say anything. Who will covet those glasses of wine?

As Luo Yan expected, this second round of one pound of wine was owned by a state student who had never participated in the scientific examination. As for the three sons, none of them are in the top five. It's normal to think about it, they have already got what they need, but they always have to give someone an explanation.

After this round of evaluation, in order to wait for this long future thorn history. Zheng Songfeng handed over the musicians who had been arranged early and began to play several pieces of Jiaofang music that are now widely circulated.

Luo Yan had also heard a lot of this thing in Chang'an, and when he saw that it was playing the same old tune again, he suddenly lost interest. Although he was still sitting upright, as soon as he lowered his head, he closed his eyes and refreshed himself.

Just when Luo Yan felt that he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard someone downstairs shouting: "Yu Thorn Shi has arrived." ”

This shout seemed to be the crowing of the rooster in the early morning, and it instantly dispelled the sleepiness that Luo Yan had just come up. When I raised my head, I just saw that Yu Thorn had gone up the stairs, and he was dressed in a scarlet suit that was quite dazzling. Behind him were several officials who followed, although they didn't know the specific position, but from the point of view of rank, they thought they were also Changshi Sima and the like.

With a smile on his face, he sent Yu Tingshi to the main seat, and Zheng Songfeng asked for the consent of Yu Tingshi and said the title of the third round: "It just so happens that our parents are here, why don't we take Jinzhou as the theme and compose poems." ”

said so, in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that Zheng Songfeng must have done a good job of poetry a long time ago, and they are waiting here.

Just when Zheng Songfeng was full of ambition and was about to let everyone start writing, suddenly Yu Thorn Shi asked: "Wait, let me ask you, who is called Luo Yan here?" ”

At this point, Zheng Songfeng couldn't get complacent. And everyone in the audience turned their eyes to Luo Yan in unison.

Xindao was afraid that his identity would be discovered by this thorn history, so he no longer concealed it, stood up and bowed down, and said: "A certain Golden State doctor Luo Yan has seen Yu Thorn History. Hurriedly came, and heard that today's cultural meeting was very lively, so he made a fool of himself. But it's troublesome. ”

That Yu Thorn Shi is also a cheerful person, and when he heard Luo Yan say this, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Some time ago, I received a document from the Ministry of Officials, saying that the new doctor would come from Youzhou. The day is almost up. When I came up, I heard that there was a man named Luo Yan, and in less than two hours, he made a piece of Jinzhou Fu. When I think about it, it seems that it is you, Dr. Luo. ”

This Yu Thorn Shi broke his identity and made many people in the field grow their mouths. Such a young doctor of state studies, listening to Yu Tingshi's words, poetry and people are all hard stubble.

There were a few people here who were deceived just now and happened to be unhappy with Zheng Songfeng, and they looked at him with a narrow face at the moment. Thinking about it, with the phrase Yu Thorn History, this third round is incomparable.

Everyone knows that a few of them have a cat in the last few rounds. The partial-born family has been recognized by the history of thorns with their true talent and practical learning. In the end, it was really empty. (To be continued.) )