Above the lively cultural meeting, Fang Ming was at the center of the crowd's attention.

Fang Ming's side were examiners such as Cai County Ling and Wan Xuezheng, and the others were the same batch of scholars who were admitted to Tongsheng as Fang Ming.

According to convention, this group of people can be regarded as Fang Ming's 'fellow disciples', and they can be regarded as students of Wan Xuezheng and others.

Either way, they're labeled.

When he enters officialdom in the future, he is also a person of the same faction in the eyes of others.

Cai Xian Ling smiled and patted Fang Ming's shoulder: "Fang Ming, you really give our Ji County people a long face, if you are admitted to the Jinshi in the future, the people of Ji County will also be honored." ”

The appearance of Fang Ming during his tenure also had a great impact on his political achievements.

Fang Ming, this kid, has already earned two memorial arches.

The memorial arch is the same as the memorial arch of chastity, which is established to praise a certain merit.

The realm of poetry is divided into six realms: out of the county, Dafu, Mingzhou, Zhenguo, spread the world, and shocking the saint

Fang Ming's "Spring Dawn" poem out of Mingzhou, so the memorial arch was set up for commendation, plus it was a saint before the child, so another one was erected, a total of two.

This time, he went to the house to take the Xiucai test, maybe he could earn another archway for Jixian, so his promotion this time will be stable.

Thinking of this, Cai Xian Ling took out a small box and handed it to Fang Ming: "Fang Ming, this is the entanglement of the exam, strive for better results." ”

Fang Ming shirked it, and finally accepted it.

His own family is not abundant, and he doesn't want to let Sister Yang Huan work anymore.

And he and Cai Xianling have a mutually beneficial relationship, and the two sides don't owe anything.

Wan Xuezheng gave Fang Ming a set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Fang Ming is a saint child, and his achievements in the future are limitless, so it is still necessary to build a good relationship in advance.

Seeing that Fang Ming was treated like this by the two adults, the other scholars were more or less a little blushing.

There is no way, Fang Ming is a saint-old child, not comparable to their little child.

However, some people didn't think so, and a scholar said in a strange way:

"Fang Dacaizi, on this important day, why don't you improvise a poem as a commemoration?"

Writing poetry on top of the literary club is not normal, and I usually have enough time to think.

But here, you can't wait for a group of people to write poetry.

Therefore, improvising poetry is also a great test of skills.

As soon as these words came out, some people gloated and looked at Fang Ming.

Fang Ming smiled slightly, and then pretended to take a few steps.

"Bring the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!" Fang Ming said.

Xiao Er of the inn immediately took out the pen and paper that had been prepared a long time ago.

Fang Ming's thoughts flowed well, and the speed of writing was extremely fast.

"Morning Trip to Jixian County"

Get up in the morning to march to the priesthood, and go to the hometown of sorrow.

The rooster sound of the thatched shop month, the track of the bridge frost......

Eight sentences were written, and the talent in Fang Ming's body increased again.

Everyone looks at nothing, but a closer look has infinite charm.

"The sound of the chicken is in the month of the shop, and the track is frosty. Good artistic conception, at least a poem of Mingzhou. Cai Xian Ling exclaimed.

"That's not right." Wan Xuezheng hurriedly walked up to Fang Ming and reached out to pick up the paper on which the poems were written.

The paper is very thin, and even a baby can easily pick it up, but Wan Xuezheng is holding this paper as if it is very heavy, and cold sweat is flowing from his head.

"'One page and one hundred pounds'? This is the poem of Zhenguo!! Cai Xianling was surprised.

The onlookers were in an uproar, they didn't expect to see the birth of Zhenguo's poems with their own eyes in this life.

Everyone turned into admiration for Fang Ming's mentality.

Because they knew that the gap between Fang Ming and themselves had become very large, and it was estimated that they would not be on the same level in the future.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, this emotion is completely unnecessary.

For this result, Fang Ming did not show much surprise.

The owner of this poem is Wen Tingyun, who is the originator of the Huajian School of Words.

The influence of this poem in the previous life was also great, so it is normal for it to become a Zhenguo poem.

A few days later, Fang Ming got into a carriage and went to Jinshan Mansion with his fiancée Yang Huan to take the exam.

There is still a month left before Xiucai trys, and he has to go over and prepare in advance, otherwise it will not affect his performance.

In addition to poetry and songs, the exam also needs to test other knowledge,

Fang Ming came to Jinshan Mansion, and after settling down, some people came over to invite Fang Ming to participate in the meeting.

Of course, it's just some ordinary scholars.

Although Fang Ming wrote a poem about Zhenguo, he has not yet appeared in the anthology of the Holy Academy.

Therefore, Fang Ming's reputation has not yet spread, and in the eyes of others, he is just a more talented scholar in Jixian County.

In this way, Fang Ming is also happy to enjoy this leisure time. 、

When he wrote the poem of Zhenguo, seeing the fanatical appearance of the people around him, Fang Ming regretted it in his heart.

He was now sixteen years old, and some of the psalms could not have been written without experience, and if he copied them so unscrupulously in the future, he would certainly get into trouble.

So these days, the poems he copied out deliberately controlled the quality.

At most, it will reach the point of Dafu, and it will not be too late to copy a better one when encountering a big scene in the future.

Rao is like this, almost every poem of Fang Ming is of high quality, and he has also won a lot of literary fame.

On this day, Fang Ming learned a piece of news.

"West Lake Longjun is going to hold a Dragon Palace Cultural Meeting?" Fang Ming muttered to himself.

In addition to the three races of demons and barbarians in this world, there are also races such as dragons, which are relatively rare.

The dragons control the water system and enjoy the worship of humans, so they get along well with the human race.

The Dragon King of West Lake is the Dragon King who prefers to deal with scholars.

Every once in a while, he would hold a meeting of the Dragon Palace and invite scholars to come.

Being invited by the Dragon King is also regarded as a great honor by scholars.

Moreover, the West Lake Dragon Monarch is rich and rich, and those who go will have a certain amount of money as a reward.

The Dragon Palace Literary Society generally only invites young scholars, and the top three will receive very rich rewards, in addition to money treasures, there are also literary treasures used by scholars or great Confucians.

Every few years, it is rumored that the daughter of the Dragon Palace has taken a fancy to a certain talent, and the talented man has entered the Dragon Palace and enjoyed countless glory and wealth.

Therefore, this Dragon Palace Literary Club is a channel for readers to ascend to the sky in one step.

Every year, when the news is released, countless people rush over from other places to seek the opportunity to ascend to the sky.

Even if you don't become the son-in-law of the Dragon Palace, you can at least get some money.

"Brother Zhang? How to get to the Ryugu Cultural Club? Fang Ming asked the scholar next to him.

"Generally, there are two forms, the famous talent will generally send someone to send a sticker in person, and others can only go to the West Lake Dragon King Temple to incense to inform the intention, if it passes, there will be an invitation." Brother Zhang said.

"Ryugu Wenhui? Go, why not. Lu Li said to Li Wenying.

Of course, Lu Li didn't covet that little treasure, he didn't like this kind of thing.

Lu Li really fancied the West Lake Dragon Monarch, according to Li Wenying, the West Lake Dragon Monarch has the strength of a half-saint, and his power is all over the water systems of several states.

If you take it in, then the next plan will be of great help.

And with this person's pressure array, Lu Li can free up space for alchemy.