Although there is only one day for the township test, and Fusheng steals a day of leisure, but for the four scribes in the courtyard, a lot of things really happened on this day.

Lu Lin searched for many years, and rekindled the idea of studying and taking the imperial examination, the ancients said that thirty years later, it may be too late for him to work hard, but he can't continue to waste it like this for a lifetime.

This was what he had seen from Chu Feng, and it was also something he had once and now he had just recovered.

In the other room, Liu Langjun and Li Langjun did not waste their time. They continued to plan and refine the plan they had prepared, hoping to kill people with a knife and relieve all kinds of resentment against Chu Feng in their hearts.

In this world, there are always such people. Not only are they unwilling to work hard and strive for self-improvement, but they also do not allow others to struggle for more. You have to do something destructive to feel comfortable. You have to pull everyone around you to your own level to feel that the world is pure.

For Chu Feng, Liu and Li Langjun have exactly such thoughts. Of course, this is also mixed with jealousy of Chu Feng's backstage, as well as Zhou's attitude in the open and secret.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, but this wind blows to Chu Feng, and there are only spring flowers and autumn moons, pen and ink wind, and flow.

A day is not long, and it is not short.

According to his arrangement in the calligraphy and painting shop, Chu Feng practiced "Summer Hot Post", and then silently visited the flower and bird pictures that Mr. Cheng Yuan brought this time.

It's still a small pattern, Chu Feng has studied it three times before, and the impression in his heart is there, but it's not very deep, so he plays and makes up for it at will where he can't remember, and just waits to do comparative study after he goes back.

At the same time, I can't help but think that although calligraphy and painting are the same, they are not the same after all. Calligraphy can be copied for 100 years, but the painting can never be "from the beginning".

After all, books come from the heart, and people's handwriting is difficult to change over the years, but the painter is like a child with an uncertain temperament, occasionally his eyes are full of sadness and sadness, and occasionally he is a school of spring and scenery, so the brush is ever-changing, and it cannot be "consistent".

Of course, there is no such thing as a high or low.

Painting is a momentary feeling, and calligraphy is the realization of the soul. It is only when the soul touches the objective status quo that it arouses emotion, and after the emotion is expressed, it reflects the soul.

The so-called complementarity should be the same.

Lu Lin looked at Chu Feng's paintings, and couldn't help but sigh a few words, feeling more and more that this young man was extraordinary, if he was only immersed in this state capital, it would be too overkill.

All kinds of things in their hearts flow with time, and the day passes slowly.

At dusk, the smell of half the river and half the red river spreads the waters of the entire city of Hangzhou. There was a thin curtain of light on the side of the awning boat, which flickered in layers under the rhythm of the water waves. The idle boat girls got together one by two to laugh, and raised their sleeves to wipe the fine beads of sweat on their foreheads. The slightly messy ends of the hair are very eye-catching under the dim yellow and slightly orange halo, and they move lightly in the wind, with a youthful and beautiful atmosphere.

Morning bells and dusk drums.

On the distant drum tower, the sound of drums sounded unhurriedly and spread over the city of Hangzhou.

The drums sounded in their ears, and the boat girls smiled goodbye and went home. The shops packed up their things and prepared to install the door panels.

The sound of the drums is all through, and the melodious transmission is transmitted into the examination garden of the township test. Someone stepped forward to ask the examiner, and after the examiner nodded, he sang a long note of "the exam is over".

As soon as a voice came, the faces of the scholars in the examination room were different.

Some people are gloomy, some are pale, some are proud, and some are uneasy.

Liu Zhengqing had completely completed the topic two hours ago, and when he heard the sound of the dusk drum, he was overjoyed, thinking that this butt had already hurt from sitting for a long time, and if he waited like this, he would have to have hemorrhoids......

Through the high courtyard wall, go to see the inside of the examination garden. Liu Zhengqing thought while cleaning up his pen and ink, Chu Feng, this kid, didn't know what was going on inside, and whether he got along with other people.

For his exam, Liu Zhengqing is already ninety percent sure in his heart, and he doesn't need to care about it anymore. It's just that I think about it, it's indispensable to go out tonight, but it's a pity that I can't play with Chu Feng.

Chu Feng, this kid is young, and he doesn't seem to be a drinker, and he doesn't know if he has been to Fireworks Alley. Hangzhou City is a treasure land, and the girls in the alley are all made of water, if you don't go to see it, it's too vain.

It's just that he still owes Chu Feng thirty taels of silver, and although he has earned some money in the Fan family's Xixi office, it is not good to squander it. After carefully calculating the accounts, Liu Zhengqing couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he would have to endure it for a few more days, and wait until Chu Feng was released, and then go to the building to play.

A penny is difficult to defeat a hero, and the ancients did not deceive me!

When Liu Zhengqing respectfully stood in front of the examiner and handed over the papers, all he had in mind was these nonsense things.

The examiner bowed his head according to the routine and gave a few words of encouragement. Liu Zhengqing bowed to the two adults next to him, Zhizhou and Tongju, and retreated respectfully.

When I walked out of the examination garden, the sunset flew obliquely, like splashing ink in the sky.

Liu Zhengqing's heart was refreshing, and it was not easy to express it in front of the candidates, so he first dealt with a few words with the people he knew from afar, and then walked out of the place of right and wrong. Walking into an alley and seeing that there was no one around, Liu Zhengqing couldn't help laughing three times after all.

"Husband!" Zhou came to wait outside the examination garden at the beginning of the afternoon, only to see his husband leave in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed up.

Liu Zhengqing heard the footsteps, looked back, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "Why are you here?" ”

Zhou smiled shyly: "I'm anxious to wait at home, and I'm restless, so I just come over and take a look." She looked at the smile on Liu Zhengqing's face, and the joy on her face became more and more flying, "It's done?" ”

Liu Zhengqing naturally knew what she was asking, so he nodded with a smile: "Nine times out of ten." If you bet on the right question and prepared it, there shouldn't be much of a problem. ”

Zhou's heart was overjoyed, and somehow, his nose was slightly sour: "God has eyes!" Our family is also bitter! ”

Speaking of the past, Liu Zhengqing couldn't help but quiet down a little.

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to stop Zhou's slightly trembling shoulders, looked up at Feixia and Feiqiao, his heart was like the tide of Qiantang, I don't know how long it took, before he slowly calmed down.