This first is the topic of Emperor Wu, it is not about national affairs, it is just a little love in the world, everyone is a little surprised, the children of the family originally thought that Emperor Wu would take some tests for governing the country, and the people's livelihood and society.

Everyone has a think tank behind them, and the college entrance examination questions are the same, before the competition, their teachers behind the scenes have analyzed it, the focus of the previous exams, and the preferences of the questioners, know themselves and know their opponents, and they will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Emperor Wu personally made the question, which is equivalent to the national examination, so he naturally has to lean on the top of the high, but as a result, Emperor Wu did not take the usual path this time, which made all the scholars fall sharply.

Affection.

Huo Guang said silently in his heart, and hooked the corners of his mouth again.

There are a lot of people who sign up, some are really talented, and some are ignorant about soy sauce.

If it's a mule or a horse, you can tell at this time.

Emperor Wu in the stands, his eyes fell on the players who answered in the ring, his gaze slowly, swept over them in turn, starting with Huan Wuping, and finally fell on Huo Guang.

Emperor Wu frowned slightly, the players in front of him were either thinking carefully or answering seriously, only Huo Guang seemed to be distracted, and his attention was not on the paper in front of him at all.

The time for a stick of incense was coming soon, and Rong An stared at Huo Guang tightly, but when he saw that he seemed to write at the beginning of the game, he didn't start writing anymore.

Except for Huo Guang, the others are eager to write hard, there is not enough time at all, they have to think, and they have to think slowly to start writing.

So from the stage, it was particularly obvious, everyone was bowing their heads, only Huo Guang was raising his head. Looks out of place.

Rong An poked his head out anxiously, rubbed the corners of his clothes for a while, and almost stood up to look at Huo Guang's test paper directly.

Li Qing said in Xu Zhang's ear, "I really didn't expect that Your Majesty would come up with a topic about the relationship between men and women. ”

"Originally, it was to recruit a son-in-law for the county lord, but it's not strange." Although he said this, Xu Zhang's heart had already been up and down, and he didn't expect that the emperor would come up with such a topic, and his previous preparations were naturally in vain.

"Huo Guang actually came to participate in the competition." Li Qing fell on Huo Guang's body, and the corners of his eyes trembled, "Presumably he doesn't have any ability, but it's just a vain appearance." ”

Xu Zhang sneered, "Everyone is writing seriously, only he hurriedly put down the pen, and it is estimated that he can't even write a few casual sentences."

Li Qing also snickered a few times.

A stick of incense is not long, it is not short, the exam time is like this, it is not short for those who can, and it is always not enough for those who can't.

From jumping into the ring to sitting at the table to answer, Huo Guang didn't take a good look at the stage, and he didn't squint when he bowed to Emperor Wu, and then he sat far away, let alone looked at it.

Although Huo Quzhi is a military general, he can see at a glance how most people answer, only his younger brother is the most special, he put down the pen without thinking about it, and he didn't write a few times to see the excitement.

Huo Guang was thinking in his heart for a while, if he met that crazy girl again, he would take him back to the house to get money, and if he didn't give money for dinner, he asked the girl to pay for himself, it was really not his Huo Guang's style.

I secretly said in my heart that the time for a stick of incense is really long, and Huo Guang didn't think about any calligraphy, anyway, it was just a few lines of poetry, and it was written at once.

I can't hand in the papers in advance, so I can only sit here with my head down, look east and west, and pass the time.

......

Zhang Xiangkun stared at the small piece of incense that was about to burn out, and finally glanced at everyone in the ring and cleared his throat.

"It's game time, put pen to paper."

Hearing this, everyone put down their pens one after another. Some are reluctant, some are confident, and of course, there are those who think that it is finally time, such as Huo Guang.

The clerk pushed up the display shelf and hung everyone's answer sheets on the shelf.

Arrange the seats in order.

Emperor Wu walked down the stands, and the others had long wanted to go down to take a look, but Emperor Wu didn't move, and no one dared to move.

The first is Huan Wuping's article, Emperor Wu read it carefully word by word, and he already knew in his heart that Huan Wuping had some attainments in Han culture, but he didn't expect his calligraphy to be like flowing water, and the article was also unique, and he could indeed afford to be proficient in two words.

Emperor Wu wanted to be partial, but he couldn't find a reason to say that he didn't write well, so he had to continue to look at it, hoping that others could be better.

However, Emperor Wu still overestimated the level of others, and when he saw the second article, Emperor Wu couldn't help frowning, and a trace of displeasure appeared in front of him, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, so his expression was not so good-looking.

Ministers also have eyes, especially most of the people who come today are civil servants, and there are not a few people who are good at writing articles, and who writes well and who writes poorly, you can see at a glance.

"Lord Xu, this is your nephew, right?"

The nerves in the corners of Xu Zhang's eyes couldn't help twitching, and an embarrassed look appeared on his face, "Uh, yes." He laughed dryly twice to hide the urge to find a crack in the ground at this moment.

Fortunately, there are many players participating in the competition today, even if the second one is not good, there are still left, there will always be outstanding writers, Emperor Wu thought in his heart, the next one will definitely be better.

Fortunately, the next one did not disappoint Emperor Wu, although it is not excellent, but at least it can be regarded as above average, and there is always a big gap with Huan Wuping, maybe the next game can compete with it.

His gaze continued to move over the shelves full of articles, and his mood fluctuated up and down, sometimes nodding slightly, sometimes sighing softly, trying to hide the disappointment and anger in his heart.

The players are still sitting in their own positions, only the ministers who were originally sitting in the stands fenced the display shelves, and the people under the ring also want to see it, but most of them are illiterate, and the reason why they want to see it is just like people who don't know how to paint watch others draw.

At this time, everyone on the stage had gathered in front of the paper of the last article, and at first they were attracted not by the content, but by the whimsical handwriting.

"Zhang Xiangkun, have you ever seen this form of calligraphy before?" Emperor Wu couldn't help but ask Zhang Xiangkun behind him.

"Back to Your Majesty, Wechen is also the first time to see you."

I saw a few lines of words written crookedly on the paper, although it is not neat, but each word has the characteristics of the machine, so that people can not forget it when they see it once.

Looking at the content of the article again, this kind of style, neat and neat, and the content is combative, Zhang Xiangkun couldn't help but read it.

"Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart. The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the Cao shoots the wax lamp red. Yu listened to the drum and responded to the official, and went to the Malan platform to turn the tent. ”

Everyone followed Zhang Xiangkun's speed, browsing word by word, and nodded one after another, "Okay, it's really well written." ”

Lord Rong'an came down from the stands and went straight to Huo Guang's article, and when the others read this, she had actually read it many times in her heart. Silently recited, "The body has no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart has a little ......"