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"People in the world are angry. Those who are angry are just the hair of the heart. ”

People all over the world have a heroic spirit in their hearts. The so-called heroic qi is the righteous qi and the righteousness of the world.

At the beginning of a person, the surname is good, and he is naturally open-minded and bright.

Those who have the spirit of Haoran only need to act with their own hearts, and they can be naturally generated.

This is "the hair of the heart." ”

This is the breakthrough of Wu Jie's article.

Unfortunately, because the lights were blown out, no one could see them.

It was dawn and it was pitch black. There are only oil lamps in the examination room, looking at it like a bright galaxy.

In the morning breeze, Wu Jie stood upright, wrote hard, and had big sleeves fluttering, with an indescribable bearing.

Seeing that he blew out the lantern, Wen Tongzhi was startled, stood up suddenly, and was about to scold loudly. Governor Lin smiled and pulled his sleeve: "Let's see." ”

Wen Tongzhi came to his senses at this time, and it turned out that there was a red dark grid in the exam paper, and the size of each word was a specification. This black light is blinding, and ordinary people can't fill in the words in the grid at all, and if they are not careful, this paper will be completely scrapped and they will lose their qualifications for the exam.

Only the kind of person who has a deep knowledge of calligraphy can turn the pen at will, calmly and chicly without exceeding the rules.

Wen Tongzhi also honed calligraphy for many years when he was studying, this person learned calligraphy, at the beginning of the emphasis is that the pen is as heavy as a thousand catties, and every word needs to penetrate the paper. At the beginning, in order to exercise his wrist strength, he also used a small sandbag in his hand.

When the hand is strong, you can talk about the edge and strength of the pen.

Then, it is time to train the familiarity with the structure of each word. At this time, it is required to write walnut characters, and only after you have a certain understanding can you start writing small letters.

In this way, after three or five years, no matter whether it is large or small, it is written out with strict laws, impermeable, and wide.

Therefore, for a qualified calligrapher, even if he is blindfolded, he can write on a grain of rice.

Seeing Wu Jie composing in the dark night, Wen Tongzhi was greatly surprised. At the beginning, he didn't go to the Jinjiang Night Banquet, and he didn't have the opportunity to meet Wu Jie's hand Zhang Xu's wild grass. At this moment, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: It seems that this Wu Festival has been soaked in silver on the calligraphy for many years, otherwise he would not dare to drag it out so much.

But if the book is written with his eyes closed, Wen Tongzhi thinks that he can do it. But now in the examination room, you have to answer the paper while considering the rhetoric, and if you are not careful, you will write the paper invalidly.

Wu Jie's move, could it be that he had already typed the draft in an instant, and then he wrote it down smoothly.

An eight-strand article can be thought of in just a moment, even Cao Zijian, who has become a poem in seven steps, is nothing more than that.

This Wu Festival, is it really a natural geek?

Wen Tongzhi was deeply shocked.

Also shocked were the candidates of the same period, Wu Jie happened to sit in the middle of the small square, surrounded by a circle of examination houses in the middle. His every move was seen by more than two hundred people at the same time.

No one dared to put pen to paper, no one even grinded ink, just stared at Wu Jie.

I only feel that Wu Jie is alone in the vast morning light between heaven and earth, dancing back in deep black middle and high sleeves, very much like a text that will leap out of the long river of rolling Chinese characters, constantly changing, walking with God.

Yes, Chinese characters were first only held in the hands of shamans, engraved on oracle bones, and were used to communicate with heaven and earth, and naturally carried a magical power.

And Wu Jie is the soul of the Wen who is about to shine in this eternal night.

"Those who do the way are angry and fight, so that they forget their bodies, and they are angry. Fang Qidou also does not know that his body is small, he does not know the size of heaven and earth, and the blessings and misfortunes are terrifying, but he is also a person who does not support qi. ”

This is the subject matter.

"If the spirit of non-cultivation is rampant in the middle, you will do everything without knowing it, so you will be brave and cowardly."

This is the beginning of the talk.

Then there is "its further courage, not my desire to be brave, and the spirit of not raising is not forbidden; It retreats to cowardice, not to be cowardly, not to raise the spirit of decay and dare not also. ”

Such a text has been greatly higher than that of contemporaries, which is comparable to Zhang Juzheng and Wang Yangming, and even surpasses.

At least, the people of the Ming Dynasty could not write such articles. is not about the level, but there is no kind of baptism that has gone through the vastness of Tang Feng and the elegance of Song Yun.

Yes, this is the legendary Eight Great Prose.

It is the second highest among the three Sus.

Baguwen is the main style of the imperial examination in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and most of the people of later generations mentioned this style in the early Ming Dynasty. In fact, the source is the Jingyi examination of the Northern Song Dynasty.

The Jingyi examination of the Northern Song Dynasty, because there were not so many constraints in the Ming and Qing dynasties, were hearty and unbridled, and in terms of its artistic conception and beauty, compared with later generations, it was fundamentally different from Haoyue and fireflies.

Especially the most representative surnames of Sansu and Wang Anshi, they are even more skillful.

At the beginning, Wu Jie also thought about copying an article by the late Ming Dynasty Bagu good hand ** Xing, Gu Xiancheng and others, with their familiarity in the eight strands, wanting to take the first place is just to explore the bag.

But when he realized that he wanted to win not only in this exam, but also in terms of beauty, Wu Jie decided to copy the articles of the eight masters.

Originally, Wang Anshi and Su Dongpo were the best choices, but unfortunately they didn't write an article with the same title, and it happened that Su Zhe had an essay with the same title, so he had to retreat to the second.

But even so, it's still enough to kill everything in seconds.

Su Zhe is Su Shi's younger brother, and he has achieved extremely high achievements in ancient writing, otherwise he would not be among the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties.

Su Zhe's style of writing is full of oceans, and there is also a deep and mellow atmosphere of Xiujie. Wu Jie's fame relied on Du Fu's "Yonghuai" poem and Li Bai's "Spring Night Banquet from the Peach Garden Preface", although the themes of the three works are different, they all contain a surging atmosphere, which is in line with the rich and subtle text of Su Zhe, which is just applicable.

I don't know how long it took, but at this time, in the darkness of the dawn that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, Wu Jie finished writing the last sentence: "Therefore, it is said: Zhi, the handsome of the qi; Qi, the body is also filled. Raise the will to cause qi, the vigor to overcome the body, the body is full and do not dare to rebel, and then its qi is blocked in the heaven and earth. “

At this point, this nine-hundred-word eight-strand essay has finally been written.

The palms of his hands were slightly hot, but his emotions had been fully mobilized.

Wu Jie only felt that all the spirit and spirit of his body seemed to be exhausted by this last stroke.

He threw away the pen, sat down slowly, turned his head and smiled at the official next to him: "Trouble, palm lamp!" ”

Looking up, a ray of sky light faintly penetrated from the east.

Wu Jie suddenly sighed: As soon as such an article comes out, within ten years, no examiner will use this sentence as an exam question! Even if you change to Zhang Juzheng, Tan Lun, and Gao Gong, the world's first composition masters, it is impossible to write better than Su Ziyou.

This is the generation gap in culture.

The lantern finally lit up, and the brightness in front of him made Wu Jie's eyes slightly empty.

Wen Tongzhi suddenly rushed over, looked down, but saw that the articles written by Wu Jie were no more than the size of broad beans, and they were filled in the red dark grid in a regular manner, so clean that they seemed to be engraving printing, and there was not a single word scribbled.

And all this is written in the darkness where you can't see your fingers.

After settling down again, Wen Tongzhi carefully read the content of the article. It only took a moment to read the three pages of the manuscript, and then I took a deep breath of the cold morning breeze, and wanted to say something, but my throat involuntarily let out an unheard whimper: such an article, word by word, to the hearts of the people. What are the poems and small things compared with the words of the saints and the small words and righteousness?

At this time, he suddenly heard someone sigh behind his head: "Sichuan is too small to fit Wu Shizhen." ”

Looking back, it was Professor Lin Zhifu and Fuxue.

Their eyes were warm and moist flickering.

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