Two days later, the weather was clear, the wind was smooth, and there was already some early spring.

After returning to the Le County Academy, there are crowds of people, and those who do good things will know that today is the day of the examination of the head of the human rank, and the big and small cities in the city have come here to open small gambling stalls, even the county lord has sent out a catcher to guard the gate of the academy, and some people in the province are making trouble.

It can be said that all of a sudden, the entire Huile Academy has become the focus.

Li Zisheng took a deep breath in the backyard vegetable garden early in the morning, did a set of aerobics, and went to the canteen to eat some green vegetables and white rice porridge for breakfast.

The people around saw Li Zisheng so calm, and their hearts were also amazed, at the age of eight, he was so impatient, and he was really talented, just this kind of bearing, not comparable to my generation.

The same is true in the academy, the students of the Wencai Hall and the Wucai Hall have already gathered in the examination hall early in the morning, waiting for the arrival of the two protagonists, but it can be very obvious that in the position of the genius hall on the far right, the seats for people have been filled, and the seats for the ground and heaven are still empty, and no one has come here.

"Hurry up, bet one to ten, who will you press to win?" Outside the gates of the academy, there was a lot of noise.

"Of course, it's Yan Ziqing, but I've heard that Yan Ziqing has been studying in Huile Academy for nearly ten years, full of knowledge and full of poetry and books. I don't believe that an eight-year-old child will win, Yan Ziqing. If Li Zisheng wins and writes, my name will be written backwards, and I will press ten taels. "A strong man pressed all the money on his body.

This kind of thing abounds outside the gate of Huile Academy.

And these, Li Zisheng also saw it in his eyes, if it was just a teaching test, even if he was pressed to the position of a person with a long rank, it would definitely not attract so much attention, there should be someone behind this who deliberately created momentum, if he won, the momentum is tailor-made for me, and it will definitely be famous in the county, but if he fails to pass the examination and loses, he must eventually have a very bad impact on his literary name, after all, Datang relies on fame.

Li Zisheng doesn't know who is behind it, but when it comes to poetry and teaching, even ten Yan Ziqing will definitely not be his opponent, so at this time, Li Zisheng will have no fear, not afraid, but there is no need to worry.

The sun was rising, and the hall of the academy was already full of people at this time, even if the Genius Pavilion and the Heaven Class seats were not full, there were already a few people seated at this time.

It didn't take long for an old man to ascend to the stage in the lobby.

"Since ancient times, martial arts can be compared, and the text is incomparable, but those who hear the Tao need to continue to communicate and improve, this time I have this grand event in Huile Academy, one is to show my Tang Dynasty talents, and the other is to show the style of my Huile Academy. This time, I hope everyone can join me. "The one on the top of the platform is an old man, who is the director of the Huile County School, which is equivalent to the current teaching director, and also occupies an eight-rank position in the official book.

After finishing speaking, the originally noisy lobby immediately quieted down.

At this time, the protagonist of this incident also appeared, sitting on the stage, Yan Ziqing was nearly double ten, and his height was very strong contrast with the eight-year-old child Li Zisheng sitting on the side.

Most people present don't know or understand the name of Li Zisheng, but Yan Ziqing is well-known in the Huile literati circle, so everyone has almost no suspense about this examination, and they all think that Yan Ziqing will win.

And Li Zisheng, who was sitting on the side, was also a little irritable in his heart at this time, what is the purpose of the person behind this, a simple examination and teaching is like a monkey, here for people to watch.

There were also a few people in the attic of the lobby at this time, and Li Zisheng was also puzzled, what was so special about this person's rank, and how could it attract so much attention.

"Everyone is quiet, this palindrome has officially begun, and the person who wrote the question is Kong Zhichong." After the old man in charge finished speaking, an old man walked out of the curtain behind him, although the old man looked gray, but he walked with a tiger, looking like he had some martial arts foundation, but his eyes were deep, and there was truth in his eyes, which only people who had read books and read to a certain level would have.

"Today's teaching test is just equivalent to a small cultural meeting, only for communication. The examiner Kong Zhichong, the examinee Yan Ziqing and Li Zisheng. Kong Zhichong pointed with both hands and motioned for the two to go to the prepared compartment. Li Zisheng has long paid attention to it, and it is temporarily set up in the compartments on both sides, which can be said to be full of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

It seems that the academy also attaches great importance to this examination, but what is the real purpose of this examination has always been troubled in Li Zisheng's heart.

After watching the two of them sit down, Kong Zhichong inspected for a week.

"The title of this exam is the question of poetry, the theme is things are not things, love is love, and four incense sticks are limited."

Li Zisheng's first thought was not the topic, but the time, the time limit was four incense sticks, one incense stick was about fifteen minutes in ancient times, which means about an hour. Writing a poem in an hour is a bit too long.

Li Zisheng thought so in his heart, but if outsiders knew Li Zisheng's thoughts, they would definitely want to kill him.

If a poem is not carefully brewed by oneself, sometimes it is even necessary to delay for months or even years for a poem, just to constantly revise the words and sentences in it to the point of satisfying oneself, and half an hour can be said to be a very short time.

Yan Ziqing, who was in another cubicle, was extremely happy in his heart, he had already known about this test question three days ago, and he was also consulting classics, collecting rhetoric, and spending his thoughts, and he was almost sleepless for three days, and finally wrote a poem that he was quite satisfied with, so this time the test can be said to be inevitable.

Especially this time, there were many big people in the test, especially in the attic, Yan Zi had already known through the grapevine early in the morning, and the characters in the attic could almost go straight to the sky.

The more Yan Ziqing thought about it, the hotter his heart became. At this point, the two sides have completely different mindsets.

Li Zisheng put a series of complicated ideas behind him, after all, the most important thing to teach at this time, no matter what others do, his only purpose at this time is to enter the academy to study in the heavenly middle school, and get the recommended qualification to go to the state school genius hall to study.