Chapter Eighty-Four: A Grade
The sky has completely darkened, and the first scene of the Chengdu Mansion has ended.
As soon as the candidates' papers were collected, they were placed in the ear room next to them, and they were sorted out by a group of scribes, and then transcribed and sealed. This process lasted all night, and there was no matter of the three main and deputy examiners until the transcription was completed.
The imperial examination was the only upward passage for the ancients, and it was also a means for the ruling class of the Ming Dynasty to absorb new blood and maintain vitality.
Because, not only are candidates not allowed to leave casually before the end of the exam after entering the examination room, but even the three examiners have moved the quilt in early and have to stay here for three days.
The three of them hadn't slept yet, Bao Yingxia was still holding Zhong Changtong's writings and reading the alley, while Shen Xuezheng was holding a pen in one hand and writing the two titles of the first scene on paper like Wu Jie.
It is not difficult to see people carrying water, and it is really only when they go into battle in person that they know the difficulties involved.
I couldn't write a few hundred words, so I looked down and saw that the article written in my right hand was still in front of me. The one on the left is so twisted that I don't even know what I'm writing.
Shen Xuezheng put down the pen with a wry smile, shook his head and said: "My heart is confused, my heart is confused, I can't learn this skill." ”
"Of course." Bao Yingxia glanced up at him: "Master Juan is a judge who can use two things, most of them are thoughtful and talented. It seems that the Jinshi Department was the same as the Jinshi back then, right? ”
"I'm ashamed, it's the same Jinshi background."
Bao Yingxia smiled: "If you could write with both your left and right hands at the same time, how could you enter the second grade." ”
Shen Xuezheng sighed: "Yes, a person with this ability can at least be a Jishi, and there can be a few Zhang Jiangling in this world." "Zhang Jiangling is Zhang Juzheng, in the twenty-ninth year of Jiajing, when Zhang Juzheng participated in the examination, he was the ninth in the second class.
He was surprised in his heart, glanced at each other with the professor of Fuxue next to him, and couldn't help but say, "Master Bao, what do you mean...... This Wu Festival already has the level of the first and second grade? ”
Bao Yingxia: "I have read all the papers of the Wujie County Examination and the Government Examination, and with his talent, not to mention the second grade, the first grade has been done." ”
"Wu Jie's talent is undoubted, but who can say clearly what is going on in this imperial examination. His two-pronged approach just now was really amazing, but because he was in a hurry to rush the manuscript, he did it in a hurry, and he didn't think about it carefully, so I am afraid that he may not be able to write a good article. Hey, the official is a little worried about him. Professor Fuxue couldn't help but be a little worried. He is a professor of Chengdu Fuxue, and his scholars have finally produced such a talent, if he is successful, he will also have a bright face as a scholar.
"Not really." Shen Xuezheng put down his pen and looked excited: "Just now, the official has already read Wu Jie's two scrolls, and the official has no other strengths, but his eyes are very good." What did he say about those two articles...... It's just a good word. In my opinion, the name of the department can be decided. ”
"So good?" The Fuxue professor opened his mouth wide.
"Yes, I'll read it to you." Juan Xuezheng laughed, his face was colorful, and as soon as he cleared his throat, he was about to recite the scroll he had seen before. Among them, it may not be that he has not shown off his unforgettable thoughts.
At this time, Bao Yingxia suddenly coughed: "The judge is cautious, the country has its own system, and you can't talk nonsense." ”
Shen Xuezheng was shocked and immediately understood.
Bao Yingxia: "Since the judge has read Wu Jie's papers, for the sake of fairness, the first volume, the adults avoided suspicion, and they didn't read the papers." ”
Shen Xuezheng nodded: "It should be so, but this official can bet with you that Wu Jie will definitely be able to take the first place." ”
Bao Yingxia said slowly: "I don't want to make this bet with the judge, Wu Jie's scroll, even if the name is pasted, it can be seen at a glance." The paper of the first class of the Jinshi Department was placed in the examination room of the academy, just like the one standing among the chickens. ”
The three examiners laughed at the same time.
The bookstore next to him was shocked and scratched lowly, and everyone knew that Wu Jie was the first genius in Chengdu Mansion, and his articles and poems were extremely good. Chengdu is a place where humanities meet, and there is no year when a few young talents are not drilled. I've seen a lot, and I'm not so surprised.
But I never expected him to have such a high status in the eyes of Master Bao, and I never expected that Wu Jie's level was already the champion, the eye, and the flower-level existence.
A talented person such as Zhang Juzheng was only the ninth in the second class back then, can this Wu Jie already be able to compete with such a person?
After a while, Shen Xuezheng sighed: "It's a pity, Wu Jie seems to be in trouble, and he will ...... as soon as he leaves the examination room."
And they were all gloomy, and they could not speak.
The first session of the college examination has ended, and the papers have been handed in.
The next question will be sent in the early hours of tomorrow morning, so candidates can rest for the night to recharge their batteries.
The first exam was extremely heavy because there were two eight-strand texts. It can be said that this first day can decide the fate of all candidates. Therefore, after handing in the papers, it is natural that each family is happy and worried.
After a long day of exhaustion, the highly tense nerves relaxed, and the oil lamp was lit up for the first time. Someone laughed quietly, obviously quite proud; Others let out muffled cries; Some people even cried and laughed for a while, as creepy as night owls.
The officials first scolded and tried to calm down the soldiers, but it was useless in the end, so it was up to them, anyway, when they were tired of tossing, they would be quiet.
The candidates are too nervous and need to relax and vent their agitated emotions.
The examination room has nothing to do with life and death, fame is higher than life and death, and there have always been many strange things. Die in the examination room, go crazy in the examination room, or soar into the sky from then on, as if there is an invisible hand playing with thousands of fates. Therefore, the officials lit incense and candles in front of the statue and burned some paper money, which made the whole examination room gloomy.
The middle-aged examinee opposite Wu Jie didn't seem to have done well, and he sat there for a while, then suddenly jumped up and slammed his head against the wall, until he was bleeding all over his face before collapsing to the ground.
Wu Jie was shocked, and his heart beat for a long time.
He has nothing to worry about in this hospital exam, he will pass the test smoothly anyway, but he is a little annoyed that he didn't dream.
Hey, anyway, there are still two days and two nights, there should still be a chance.
Before you go back in time, you have to think about what you want to write when you go back.
First of all, we have to dig out the information of Yang Zongyi's case; Secondly, the information of Wan Wenming, the spy leader of Jinyiwei in Sichuan, should also be read, so that the right medicine can be prescribed.
I heard that Gui and Niu Lichun said that I was involved in this case and was reported by Wu Lun.
In this way, the headquarters of Jinyiwei Yanjing should not know that there is a person like me. In fact, I was just an inconspicuous little person in this case. Since someone reported it, Wan Wenming hugged the grass and beat the rabbit, and it is also possible to catch one more criminal.
As long as I can deal with ten thousand civilizations, thousands of households droop their eyelids and pretend to turn a blind eye, and I can retreat with my whole body.
Well, it must be like this.
After successfully passing the test, let's see if we can find another way to rescue Miss Tang and Yang Zongzhi.
Things are man-made, as long as you work hard to do it, you can always see hope.
Thinking about the key, Wu Jie's heart was a little more stable.
After eating something, taking another sip of water, I went to bed and went back to sleep.
I hope that if I am lucky, I will be able to return to modern society smoothly.
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