Everyone gathered in Sanpinxiang as usual and booked a large room for dinner.

Waiting for the gap between meals, I went outside to buy some sweets, pastries, melon seeds, etc., to supplement the snacks in the afternoon, and when I came back, I said mysteriously to everyone: "Guess who I saw?" ”

Shen Lingjun was facing the window, and he saw a figure in his afterglow, and said lazily with his chin propped up: "Qin Shaohan." ”

During the play, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of incredulity: "How do you know?" ”

Shen Lingjun grabbed a chopstick and pointed outside, saying, "See for yourself." ”

Several people looked out of the window, and sure enough, they saw Qin Shaohan hurriedly walking this way, and also entered the gate of Sanpinxiang.

The meal was delivered, and after Cicada Yu gave Mu Qing a few chopsticks and dishes, he asked curiously: "Speaking of which, who else is there in the four young people in Luoyang?" ”

During the play, he took care of eating, so he had time to answer and poked Los Angeles.

Luo Cheng put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "One is Wang Fucheng, the eldest son of Master Wang, and Ma Sihai, the only son of Ma Qianen, as for the rest, you all know ......."

Cicada Yu and Qinghe listened carefully, looked at each other at this time, and shook their heads together: "I can't remember, who is it?" ”

During the play, he swallowed the braised pork in his mouth, and laughed: "You live with him every day, you don't know." ”

Ye Qingzhi put her hand on the wine glass and raised her eyes: "Fengzheng? ”

Los Angeles nodded: "That's him!" ”

Cicada Yu and Qinghe's jaws were about to fall down, and Feng Zheng couldn't get involved with the four young people of Luoyang.

Su Musha rested on the table with one hand and said, "You probably haven't heard of it, Feng Zheng was known as a prodigy when he was a child. ”

Cicada Feather blinked: "What, just him?" ”

Shen Lingjun drank the soup in his hand and said, "I have heard that it is rumored that he can write poems at the age of five and write articles at the age of ten, but he was praised in Luoyang City at that time." ”

Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, how do you think Old Man Fan can let him enter the Hongwen Pavilion?" ”

The others sighed as if they were meeting Feng Zheng for the first time. Looking at his appearance, I really didn't expect that there was still a little ink in his stomach.

Speaking of Feng Zheng, Ye Qingzhi said: "I don't know what ranking Feng Zheng can take this time." ”

Shen Lingjun knocked on the Great Xia Dragon Bird placed on the table, and said with his eyebrows: "I don't know what happened to Ah Feng and Tang Tang." ”

While the east of the city is extremely lively and noisy, the liberal arts examination room in the west of the city is as quiet as death.

Each candidate in the liberal arts examination room has a small compartment and does not interfere with each other. You can bring a scholar, but you must be searched by the guards before entering, and you are not allowed to bring anything other than pen and ink and other necessary supplies.

The first scene, limited to the sunset and the west mountain, each does a poem and a fu, and it is not allowed to go out in any form.

With trepidation, candidates are waiting in the cubicle for the examiner to announce today's questions.

At that time, after the gongs and drums sounded three times, the chief examiner carried the closed scroll to the open space in front of the lattice room, unsealed the scroll in front of all the candidates, and read it on the spot.

This year's examiner is Zhu Yizhi, who has a very serious face on weekdays, glanced around, and slowly opened the test questions.

The hearts of the candidates are all hanging in the balance, both expectant and nervous.

While everyone was waiting for Zhu Yizhi's exam questions, Tang Tang slipped in unobtrusively and ran into a certain cubicle.

"Today's exam questions." Finally, Zhu Yizhi said loudly: "The autumn frost is like snow, but the poem title loses a piece of plum fragrance." ”

After the exam questions, some candidates held the pen and began to meditate, and some had already dipped in ink to prepare the inscription.

Tang Tang held his face and looked at Shen Changfeng grinding ink, tilted his head and said, "Stinky Taoist, do you really want to take the exam?" ”

Shen Changfeng suddenly stopped his movements and said, "You seem to be my scholar." ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Tang Tang saw that Shen Changfeng got out of the way, meaning to let her grind the ink, and turned his head: "I don't want it." ”

Shen Changfeng stretched out his finger and pointed outside: "Someone is watching." ”

Tang Tang stretched out half of his head, just in time to see a person looking over here, with curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

Shen Changfeng returned to the stool and sat down, looked at Tang Tang with both eyes, and said with a smile in his eyes: "I remember that this seems to be the deputy chief examiner." ”

Tang Tang stuck out his tongue, turned his back to the deputy examiner and grimaced at Shen Changfeng, deliberately let go of his voice and said, "Yes, young master." ”

Someone over there scolded: "Don't make noise in the examination room!" ”

Tang Tang wrinkled his nose, it's not fun here at all!

Tang Tang is never boring, the main thing is that she can always find fun for herself.

So Tang Tang's beautiful eyes turned, and he couldn't bear the loneliness, so he took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and said to Shen Changfeng: "Stinky Taoist, I'll go around." ”

Shen Changfeng didn't have time to stop it, Tang Tang disappeared in a flash, Shen Changfeng sighed, she just didn't want to make any trouble.

In a certain cubicle room separated by a distance, Feng Zheng was biting the pen and was facing the ceiling in a daze, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he quickly dipped in thick ink and wrote hard.

"Hey!"

The sudden sound in his ears made Feng Zheng startled, and his hand shook, and the stroke was crooked.

Feng Zheng looked up at the person who came, quite dissatisfied: "I just had a little inspiration, and I gave you a fuss, but the trouble is gone." ”

Tang Tang wrinkled his nose at him, looked down and saw a line of words written on the white paper, the words were quite beautiful, as for what it meant, Tang Tang couldn't understand it anyway.

Feng Zheng crumpled the bad paper and threw it on the ground, biting the pen again and falling into deep thought.

Tang Tang squatted down opposite him, propped his hands on the table, rested his chin on the back of his hand, blinked his eyes wide, and said, "Feng Zheng, let's play a game." ”

Feng Zheng turned away, didn't look at Tang Tang, and said with a serious face: "Go, go, I'm taking the exam, don't bother me." ”

Tang Tang stuck out his tongue at him: "I said to steal the answer for you, you don't want it yet, you won't be able to pass the test this time." ”

Feng Zheng raised his chin and said: "I have always been upright in doing things, and I never go off the rails, so I'll take the top spot for you!" ”

"Ah, I didn't see that you still have the best talent." Tang Tang covered his mouth and smiled: "Can you rank in the top 100." ”

Feng Zheng turned his head and ignored Tang Tang angrily.

Tang Tang wandered around Feng Zheng's small grid for a long time, no matter how he teased Feng Zheng, he looked at his nose and nose, but he didn't talk to himself. Tang Tang has a flat mouth, it's not fun.

Turning around, Tang Tang's eyes rolled again, and he remembered that he didn't want to change the exam paper for Feng Zheng, he had to find the most ugly one to write!

Thinking of this, Tang Tang swished and flew out.

Feng Zheng saw that the grinding spirit was gone, but he breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and pondered the exam question again.

Tang Tang flew over with a hula on it, and flew back with a hula again.

Two guards went to the toilet with a candidate with diarrhea, and one of them flickered in front of him and felt a shadow drift by.

The guard was a little flustered and said to the other person next to him, "How do I feel that there is a ...... in this examination room today?" There are unclean things. ”

The guard next to him spat on the ground and said, "Did you gamble another night last night, I see that you kid didn't wake up, what nonsense did you talk about in broad daylight." ”

Tang Tang flew over the lattice again, squatting on it to observe the candidates below, and the one he saw was unobstructed. Holding your face in your hands, you should think about finding one.

At this time, Tang Tang's eyes squinted, and he saw that in a certain cubicle, there was a fat man with two hundred pounds who was sneaking around and didn't know what he was doing.

Tang Tang's eyes narrowed, a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he floated over as soon as his body was short.

It turned out that this fat man was the son of a rich man, and his knowledge was really average. Because he was so fat, there was too much meat on his stomach, layer upon layer, so he came up with a brilliant cheating plan, which was to pay someone to write some poems and then copy the words in it. Sure enough, he managed to evade the guards who searched him.

When the fat man got the test questions, he was immediately happy, which really pressed him!

So, while others were not paying attention, the fat man pretended to be hot, took off all his clothes, and lowered his head to open the layer of meat on his stomach to find the answer. However, in order to pass the search, this character was written a little small, and the fat man had a hard time reading it.

After looking down for a long time, the fat man was sweating profusely, and it was not easy to identify it, so he quickly licked the brush with his tongue and wrote after dipping it in ink.

I was writing vigorously, and suddenly my eyes flickered, the paper was gone, and in the blink of an eye, the paper appeared out of thin air, and there was an extra turtle.

"Ahh!!!hh

The fat man rolled out of the lattice in fright, and just rolled under the heel of Zhu Yizhi, the chief examiner of the inspection.

The fat candidate is like a four-legged king, who can't turn over for a long time, but he churns out the meat on his stomach.

Zhu Yizhi asked the guards to help him up, and a guard saw that the fat man who had fallen to the ground had words on his stomach!

Zhu Yizhi squatted down and took a look, and directly asked people to drag him out.

This is the end of the fat man's academic career.

Tang Tang lay on it, rolled and laughed, and flicked the paper with the turtle drawn, feeling that he was also very good at drawing, very talented in this area!

Then, Tang Tang flew to a black-faced scholar again. The main thing she observed was that this scholar was a thief with eyebrows and rat eyes, looking around, and it was not a good stubble at first glance.

Sure enough, as soon as the examiner and others left the inspection, the black-faced scholar took out a finger-thick brush from his coat pocket, and then looked left and right to make sure that no one was looking at him, so he turned the head of the brush and unscrewed it.

It turned out that there was a note hidden in this brush, and it was densely filled with words.

This black-faced scholar, like the fat brother, also spent money to hire someone to write more than 100 poems and fu, but he didn't expect to have one in bet. I was overjoyed and felt that this scientific expedition was promising!

Finally finding the poem, the scholar looked up and prepared to take the pen.

"Ahh!!!hh

The black-faced scholar suddenly saw the face of a hanged ghost, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and he was so frightened that his face turned pale and rushed out directly.

The guard stopped him, and he shouted: "Don't take the test, Lao Tzu won't take the test, there are ghosts!! ”

This guard happened to be the one who said he had seen the hell before, and now he was shivering, and he felt a yin wind blowing.