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In this period, Wang Anshi's imperial examination method has not been really implemented, so most of the imperial examination system is still some of the way in the Tang Dynasty, and most of the imperial examinations in the Tang Dynasty are mostly the Analects of Justice, Righteousness and Morality, followed by poetry and songs.

It can be said that the Great Song Dynasty wants to require every scholar to become a saint, not only to have a flawless identity, but also to reach a very high height, to put it bluntly, the Great Song Dynasty wants to reach the literati prosperity to the Spring and Autumn Period of the feeling of a hundred flowers blooming.

However, the Spring and Autumn Period has passed after all, no matter how deliberately it is created, there is no way to return to the original prosperous era, and the literati system of the Great Song Dynasty has never stopped, the Great Song Dynasty is an era that welcomes literati, even if there are more and more literati, so much that the country can no longer afford it, but the Great Song Dynasty is still cultivating literati in a steady stream.

Heavy literature and light martial arts, heavy literature and light martial arts, in the Great Song Dynasty so cultivated until the end, even if the Great Song Dynasty no longer advocates heavy literature and light martial arts, but it is too late, the literati of the Great Song Dynasty gushing out, the martial artists are getting fewer and fewer, which also leads to the literati more and more confident, in the Tang Dynasty The era of scholars seeing soldiers have to be polite has passed, and now it is soldiers who see scholars who are polite and scholars who are disdainful.

Tongshengshi, is the first level to test the literati, through the Tongshengshi is qualified to continue the following imperial examination road, the Great Song Dynasty imperial examination road is long, Tongsheng is only the first step, but although it is only the first step, but I don't know how many people have been watched, such as Fang's father, who has participated in several Tongshengfu and has not passed, and now he has accepted his fate and put his hope on Fang Hua, and he wholeheartedly began to earn money and care for his family.

Tongsheng style is facing the whole country, it is an insignificant small style, but also a pivotal style, its original intention is to select a truly learned literati to participate in the next imperial examination, but his requirements are not high, low is not low, in this regard, it mainly depends on the meaning of the county commander.

Generally speaking, the children's ceremony is held by each township, and the host is also the boss of each township to preside, in addition to the county magistrate in Qingyang County, who else can be called a boss-level character? So as usual, this year's children's ceremony is still presided over by the county magistrate, and the topic is also up to him.

Poetry is definitely a topic in the child's style, which is every year, in addition to the poems, it is not just those of the Analects, but these Analects Fang Hua has already been taught by Chen Yuan Guangxiucai to keep in mind, generally speaking, the children's style of the Analects are rarely answered wrong, the most important thing is the last poem.

The final poem is the decisive factor in determining whether you are a child or not, but before the exam time, Fang Hua can't know what the title of this year's poem is, and Chen Yuan Guangxiu doesn't know either, so he said that from today onwards, he will focus on poetry and prepare for the child's style on the tenth day of February.

This preparation is for Fang Hua and Zhu Qian, the two of them are going to start participating in the children's ceremony this year, Chen Yuan Guangxiu has already greeted the county magistrate, as for Wen Yitao, Chen Yuan Guangxiu arranged not this year, the reason is that it is age, but Fang Hua always feels that the reason why Wen Yitao did not participate this year is because of him.

Fang Hua felt that Chen Yuan Guangxiucai arranged for Wen Yitao not to participate in the Tongsheng ceremony this year It is very likely that it is because of him, because Wen Yitao is the son of the county magistrate, if Wen Yitao participates in the Tongsheng ceremony, then he can definitely be admitted, but this year Fang Hua will also participate in the Tongsheng Style, both of them may be able to pass the examination, but they must be ranked, with the identity of Wen Yitao's son of the county order, how can he not be admitted to the Tongsheng Examination, don't say that this is unfair, the Tongsheng style is presided over by the heads of various townships and towns, as long as the county order says who is the Tongsheng, Then that person is a child!

Don't take the county order as a big official, on the occasion of the child style, the county order is the supreme boss, but Chen Yuanguang's identity is also very mysterious, anyway, I don't know what to say, Chen Yuanguang pressed Wen Yitao and asked him not to participate this year, the only advantage of this is that Fang Hua and Zhu Qian can compete in an absolutely fair environment, whether they can be admitted to the child or not, it depends on the real ability.

However, Fang Hua has already regarded Tongsheng as a thing in his bag, and the protégé of the Son of Heaven is his goal, and what is the child's style.

"Ahem, Wen Yitao, although you don't have to participate in the children's ceremony this year, you can also take the question, after all, you will have to participate sooner or later." Chen Yuan Guangxiu finished the topic, glanced at Wen Yitao, and said lightly, giving him a chance to perform.

Wen Yitao stood up, his brows were furrowed, obviously still thinking about how to make poetry, after all, the title that Chen Yuan Guangxiu said was old, and long, these two words can be said that if an elderly literati must think it is very simple, and it can be exported as poetry casually, but it is naturally a little rare for a group of children who are all less than thirteen years old to come up with this topic.

Wen Yitao stood for a long time, and finally began to speak, leaving the desk, pacing around, this habit was definitely learned from his father, looking up from afar, the immature voice began to sound: "The twilight of leaving the hometown is close, looking back at the reason for the sorrow, forget the Sichuan and think about not hating life, only raise your hand to the sky." ”

The poetry is good, at least Fang Hua thinks so, don't look at Wen Yitao now has the appearance of a nerd, but his efforts are not pretending, but really hardworking, now he is less than thirteen years old, but he can make this kind of poetry when he goes home after a long absence, which is enough to show that his literary style is considered superior among his peers.

When he was a child, he liked to play with Fang Hua, but now he doesn't mess around with Fang Hua but regards Fang Hua as his goal to surpass, why? Because among the students taught by Chen Yuan Guangxiu, Fang Hua is always the best learner, and Wen Yitao is only ranked second at most, whether it is Analects or poetry, Wen Yitao has not really surpassed Fang Hua once.

Okay, Wen Yitao's poems are also finished, Chen Yuanguang pondered carefully for a moment and nodded, this is an affirmation of Wen Yitao's poems, there is no superfluous nonsense, his eyes looked at Zhu Qian, obviously it is the turn of this fat man.

Zhu Qian has always been a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, stood up with a fat face, rubbed his hands with a fat face, and said dryly: "Teacher, you know me, I haven't finished memorizing the Analects, how can I have time to study this poem, you wait for me to finish memorizing the Analects, I'm composing poems for you, okay?" ”

"By the time you finish memorizing the Analects, I'll have already returned to heaven!" Chen Yuanguang's eyes have always been very calm, and he was also very calm when he said this, his eyes were like a stagnant water, and he didn't use the feeling of hating Zhu Qian and not being angry, he just looked at it lightly, and said casually: "Okay, sit down, it doesn't matter if you can't pass the Tongsheng exam this year, there will be next time, not next time, and next time, as long as you pass the exam once, your family will definitely not force you to study again." ”

Zhu Qian sat down with a smile, he didn't plan to pass the exam this time, so he didn't care about it very easily, Chen Yuan Guangxiu put his eyes on Fang Hua's body again, and his eyes like stagnant water finally had some color, Fang Hua could see that it was a satisfied look.

"Fang Hua, it's your turn, the title means old, and long." Chen Yuanguang's eyes softened slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, waiting for Fang Hua to make a poem, for Fang Hua, Chen Yuanguang was still very satisfied, so he also appreciated it, until now Chen Yuanguang has always thought that the decision to recommend Fang Hua to Baijun was correct, because he felt that Fang Hua was the one who could truly complete the mission of Baijun.

Fang Hua stood up slowly, first rubbed his hands to warm up, and then began to think about the poems, the old and long as the theme, there were many poems made by the ancients in his mind, but this was just an ordinary test, and there was no need to take out those ancient poems, he pondered for a while, a smile appeared on his face, and finally spoke:

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it. But the weather is cool and autumn. ”

In this world, apart from people like Li Bai and Li Qingzhao, who else can be more depressed than Xin Qiji? His melancholy temperament is close to Prince Charming, how many people can resist it, besides, this ugly slave, the middle wall of Shubo Mountain Road is not the best masterpiece, it is just suitable for the topic that Fang Hua needs at the moment, it is too suitable, so he has to take it out and use it.

Recalling my youth, isn't this both old and long? How in line with the topic, Fang Hua feels sorry for Xin Qijian if he doesn't take it out, isn't it bad to take out his poems for hundreds of years? !

And when Fang Hua read this poem, Chen Yuanguang's eyes became brighter and brighter, although this poem is not a pinnacle for Xin Qiji, but it is indeed a great poem for Chen Yuanguang, he kept nodding, his face became more and more gratified, and said: "I want to say goodbye, I want to say goodbye, but the weather is cold and autumn, Fang Hua, this poem is what you did?" ”

Fang Hua still couldn't help blushing, stealing the poetry of the ancients seemed to be not authentic, but at this moment it was better to admit it, smiled lightly, nodded and said: "It was made by the students, but after all, it was imagined to write this poem, and the artistic conception in it was still not enough, and the words in some places may need to be changed." ”

Chen Yuanguang pondered for a while, but felt that the poems did not need to be modified, although the poems read like ordinary words, but they can feel better, and Wen Yitao's previous poems seem to be well written, but they are too jerky, there is no feeling, the two poems are compared, and the judgment is made.

Jun Ge -

When I was 18 years old, I ran away from home, and by chance I saw a "missing person notice" posted by my family on a telephone pole, and tears wet my eyes, it turned out that my parents still loved me. I took a look and it said, "There is a reward for the disabled." ”

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