Yan Xun'er had no choice but to wave his hand, and his tone was forcefully dissatisfied, "Mrs. Qi." ”

"The minister is here." The old man's voice sounded, and Mrs. Qi was not only the teacher of the former emperor, but also the teacher of the current emperor, and had a very high reputation.

The old bone Qi Taifu trembled and stood out from the civil official lineup, he stroked his horns and beard, and stood still.

While Mrs. Qi was thinking, a series of palace maids entered with pen, ink, paper and inkstones, and the eunuchs moved into the small square table, and for a while, the entire hall became an alternative examination room.

The candidates looked at Mrs. Qi directly, but they found that they were standing there, not even rolling their eyes, motionless, and fell into deep thought.

What kind of spooky skill is this?

It's just that all the officials present understand this Qi Taifu's habits, and they are not surprised.

Suddenly, Mrs. Qi's eyes widened, as if he was thinking about something, and muttered, "There is."

He slammed his head, giving the impression that his brain was about to shoot out. He stomped his foot again, stroked his beard, and became sane.

Mrs. Qi said respectfully to Yan Xuner and Xiao Bo: "The old minister has already thought of the topic. ”

The hearts of the candidates were high again, and they had heard that Master Taifu's questions were strange and very tricky and strange among the people.

And this time it has to be shown in front of the emperor and the prime minister, if you have the ability, you can reach the sky in one step, and if you don't have the ability, you can only bury it.

This is a law that can never be broken in the world.

Just like an exam, no matter how beautiful your history score is, people will only recognize the result of your last exam, because it is the most important and a test of your previous exams.

Yan Xun'er raised her hand, "Teacher, please." ”

"Yes." Mrs. Qi bowed down to Yan Xuner and Xiao Bo and arched their hands.

Xing Xiu felt very strange, why did Xiao Bo do this, did he know that Song Chao was not the real champion?

Song Chao has no sense of existence, whether it is just now or now, the eyes of the ministers and the emperor have never looked at half a point, but Xiao Bo can see it at a glance?

Maybe he just wanted to test them.

Xing Xiu put aside all the speculation in his mind and listened carefully to Mrs. Qi's question.

"Have you all looked behind you and seen the mountain? That mountain is called Jungnan Mountain, and summer is coming, and there is still snow left on Jungnan Mountain. And today's question I came out is to look at the afterglow of the Zhongnan Mountain, so I ask the candidates to write a five-character poem with six rhymes and twelve sentences, entitled "Looking at the Yuxue in the South". After Mrs. Qi finished speaking in one breath, she was also a little tired.

He took a breath and added, "The exam time is three incense sticks." ”

The eunuch behind him hurriedly lit the incense, and the exam officially began!

Xing Xiu stood in the innermost, turned around and saw Zhongnan Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh at the great power of nature.

The palace is located in the best part of the capital, overlooking the entire capital, and even the surrounding mountains can be clearly admired.

Zhongnan Mountain is a piece of turquoise, only the white snow color remaining on the top of the mountain, white vast, magnificent, you can vaguely see the city temple in the depths of the bamboo forest, it seems extremely quiet.

Looking at the remnants of the snow in Zhongnan Mountain to write poems, the room for imagination is very large.

The examinee next to him wriggled his body, very uneasy, what can he see just by looking at this snow? It's just a piece of nothing, what else can you see?

Under this tense atmosphere, some candidates became more and more flustered, their brows tightened, and their heads were broken, and their heads were also blank.

Excluding all kinds of noise around him, Xing Xiu closed his eyes and imagined a picture in his mind, the remnants of the snow had not dried, the forest was green, and this white mist was still condensed, the clouds were floating in the blue sky, and the eaves of the temples in the city were still frozen......

Xing Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to have a ray of light.

Xiao Bo saw her movements, and his lazy body leaned forward slightly.

Xing Xiu picked up the pen and wrote the poem without thinking, and the sound of the brush falling aside alarmed the people around him.

No one could have imagined that she would write verses in such a short time.

Not only was the candidate next to him surprised, but Yan Xuner was also a little surprised.

As soon as Mrs. Qi's question was finished, he also remembered that although his head had some thoughts, he couldn't write the poems so quickly and completely.

Yan Xun'er frowned slightly, even if Xing Xiu finished writing, in the end, it still had to rely on quality!

Xiao Bo leaned on the throne, and he could see the poems written by Xing Xiu from his angle, and this Xing Xiu had to impress him......

"Master Taifu, I'm done." Xing Xiu ignored the eyes of a wave of resentful men around him and stood up indifferently.

"So fast?" Mrs. Qi was surprised, before the first pillar of incense burned to one-half, this candidate finished writing?

He walked with slow steps, and Xing Xiu respectfully handed him the exam paper.

Mrs. Qi's reputation is spread all over the world, which is enough to see his character, and she has great respect for this old gentleman.

Everyone saw that Xing Xiu had finished writing, and they worked hard to write.

Wang Zhenyi finally put down the brush on the other side of Xing Xiu, and looked up to see that Mrs. Qi's eyes were getting more and more wrong.

Is Xing Xiu's writing bad?

Wang Zhenyi wondered why Mrs. Qi had such strange eyes.

Doubts flashed in Mrs. Qi's eyes, "Why did this candidate only write four sentences?" ”

According to the regulations, candidates should compose a five-character rhythm of six rhymes and twelve sentences.

Just write four lines of poetry?

Everyone in the hall was shocked, this Xing Xiu didn't want a future!

Xing Xiu's eyebrows were indifferent, she only said: "Exhausted." ”

There was a moment of silence, and it felt like the atmosphere was condensed into ice, and Yan Xun'er, who secretly looked at the dragon chair, couldn't help frowning, violating the rules, this is not allowed!

After the silence, there was a sudden sound of Qi Taifu's laughter in the hall, and everyone felt inexplicable for a while, the candidate violated the rules, what is so funny about this?

Mrs. Qi clapped her palms and said, "It's wonderful!" Great! ”

Everyone was even more puzzled, and a Wenchen who was good friends with Mrs. Qi stood up, "Mrs. Qi, don't sell the guanzi, what kind of magic is it?" ”

Mrs. Qi stopped laughing, picked up Xing Xiu's test paper and read: "The end of the South Yin Ridge is beautiful, and the snow is floating in the clouds; The forest shows that the darkness is dark, and the twilight in the city is cold. ”

After listening to these four poems, some ministers with fast comprehension gradually stretched their brows, and with the combination of Xing Xiu's "exhaustion", it couldn't be more perfect!

Wang Zheng was more and more surprised in his heart, Xing Xiu's poetry was far beyond her ability at this age......

Yan Xuner also had to admit that Xing Xiu's four lines of poetry were extremely exquisite and written just right.

Mrs. Qi was extremely excited, and he continued: "The candidate's four poems just rightly reflect the remnant snow of Zhongnan Mountain, and the rhyme is tactful, it is really a masterpiece!" ”

Although Wang Zhenyi doesn't know much about this "intention", just listening to the verses, he also thinks that this poem is a stunningly good poem.

The rest of the candidates saw that Mrs. Qi praised Xing Xiu so highly, and they knew that they couldn't compare to others, so they stopped talking.