At this time, Hong Xuanji also changed slightly, in his immortal induction, this Xie Wenyuan's literary spirit is already comparable to the spiritual will of the martial saint, maybe in terms of lethality of 10,000 Xie Wenyuan can not be compared, but in terms of spiritual will, the two are similar.

But Hong Xuanji just nodded slightly and shook his head, and whispered to himself: "Confucian scholars have studied article knowledge for many years, or have the spirit of the article, the spirit is pure, and the spirit is upright, but they only cultivate the avenue, but they are not academic, they can't kill the enemy in battle, they can only talk about poetry in the middle hall, but they have no power to tie the chicken, what is the use of having a strong spirit?" A little warrior can take your life, and in the face of violence, how many Confucian scholars can not change their faces? Only the court can play tricks, just like Li Yan and the like, hum...... The hard-hearted cultivators, breaking through the ghosts and immortals, are they not dead in the end? Now in addition to this Li Shenguang, who is still the last true Confucian in this court, how many other people are upright and dare to talk to me face to face? A bunch of soft bones! ”

"But this Xie Wenyuan can't be underestimated, the spirit of the article has accumulated so deeply, as long as he turns to cultivation one day, he can break through the ghost immortal in one day, and even the thunder tribulation can be ......."

"Speaking of which, this Confucianism is also the inheritance of the sons of the Middle Ages, but unfortunately after so many years, these later generations of Confucianism have long lost the hardness of the Middle Ages, you look down on the warriors, look down on the king, and even look down on the Daomen, but in the end, you don't want to turn to the Taoist art to achieve ghosts and immortals to survive? Otherwise, after a hundred years, he will be dead, but after transferring to Taoism, he will not be a pure true Confucian scholar, which is really a contradiction. Now the medieval princes can only leave some ridiculous articles for future generations to sacrifice, what is the use of the country? Possible kills? Maybe Jianye? Probably fit? Possible immortality? ”

Don't look at Hong Xuanji, he is the literary master of a country in the court. But he is even more immortal, he was born in martial arts, how majestic he was when he was young, but he was still reprimanded by the then prime minister Li Yan for being a martial artist and not understanding etiquette, which annoyed Hong Xuanji and angrily abandoned martial arts. After passing the Tanhua examination, he compiled a set of strict science classics with some concepts of martial arts, and he actually became a literary master in this court.

Come to think of it. Hong Xuanji just sneered, and said in his heart: Li Yan, back then, you reprimanded me for being a martial artist and not understanding etiquette. Can you see it now? I'm the Imperial Master! I just used my martial arts style to become a school of science. Suppress those soft truths of your Li school, hmph, who wins and who loses?

As soon as Xie Wenyuan's article spiritual vision rose, suddenly, another article spiritual vision appeared, and I saw another stream of essence light rushing straight up, different from the purity, righteousness and straightness of Xie Wenyuan's white qi light pillar, when this essence light rushed to the sky. actually formed a cloud splendor, this literary spirit. Through the body, like splendor, like clouds, it is a rare vision of Jinzhu articles in the spirit of literary spirit.

"Splendid article! There is actually a splendid vision, and the direction is the eight-year-old prodigy of the Fang family. ”

"At such a young age, I have such a talent, let me wait for shame."

Hong Xuanji also noticed the splendid vision, and his reaction was very flat, an eight-year-old child, even if he broke through the ghost immortal, it was not worth paying too much attention to.

Yujing Palace, above the Fenghua Tower, Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan, Prince Yang Yuan, and the prince, Prince Yu, several county kings and other royal people all stood upstairs together, looking at the distant tribute courtyard.

Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan pointed at the Gongyuan in the distance, and said to Yang Qian, the prince of jade, with a chuckle: "Qian'er, who do you say can be the champion in this imperial examination?" Is it Wang Daoyi, or is it Hong Yi who assists you? ”

The crown prince Yang Yuan, the prince and the prince of jade, his face changed slightly at the same time, and Emperor Yang Pan had something to say!

I saw Prince Yu Yang Qian bowing his head slightly, and replied cautiously: "Back to my father, only my father can approve the matter of the champion, and Qian'er doesn't know." ”

"Yes, Qian'er, you're not confused." Yang Pan stepped forward gently, and gently patted the shoulder of Yang Gan, the Prince of Jade, at this time, Yang Qian had obviously broken through to the body of the Martial Saint, but there was still a sweat on his head, which was frightened!

"The champion of a country, not the best talent, will definitely be the champion, this imperial examination has nearly 10,000 people, but among the nearly 10,000 people, only three can enter the eyes! The best talent can only come from the three of them. ”

"One is that Grandmaster Xie Wenyuan, who has the same talent as Li Yan, but he was too pedantic before, and he still thought of the Great Zhou of the previous dynasty in his heart, and now he can come to the imperial examination, which is of great significance, and there are many benefits to appointing him as the champion."

"The second is the royal road, the reason is not to be mentioned, but I can tell you now! He can't be the champion of this dynasty! Hmph, a Ninefold Thunder Tribulation Master, I can't afford to appoint it. ”

"The third is that Fang Yuan, an eight-year-old child of the Fang family, is already a person at a young age, and I have also seen his articles, there are their own ravines, although they are inferior to Xie Wenyuan, but they are not too different, if they are really geniuses, if they take him as the champion, it is also a great event in the literary world and history."

"As for that Hong Yi, that is Hong Yi, the concubine of Taishi Hong who was expelled from the house, it is impossible to even have the third place, no matter how good his article is, he can only get the fourth place, you, understand?"

"Father, the son understands!"

Champion, Bangyan, Tanhua! The top three have already been booked in Xie Wenyuan, Fang Yuan, and Wang Daoyi, Yang Pan is right, in Yang Pan's heart, Hong Yi can win the fourth place at most! But the world is impermanent, how can Yang Pan know the earth-shattering changes behind?!

Just as Yang Pan's voice fell, the spiritual vision of the article on the void of the Gongyuan also manifested at this time, just when the visions of Xie Wenyuan and Fang Yuan appeared.

Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan, Prince Yu Yang Gan, Prince Yang Yuan, and Prince He also noticed it at the same time, only to see Yang Pan slightly stunned, and said with a long smile:

"Look, my great cadre's literary atmosphere is so strong, this dynasty's imperial examination, not only has nearly 10,000 people, but also has two major literary anomalies, this is God bless my great cadre, it is my great joy, and it is also the great joy of the heyday of the Great Qian's dynasty!"

"Congratulations to my father, congratulations to my father! The literary atmosphere is related to the rise and fall of dynasties, and under the rule of my father, I have such a vision, and it will be not easy for thousands of generations! ”

But before waiting for a group of people to continue to shoot Yang Pan's ass, suddenly, the vision reappeared!

An incomparable spirit of the article, more than Xie Wenyuan, Fang Yuan's spirit of the article is even more huge The spirit rushed to the sky, and at the same time, the tablets and statues of the hundred families of Zhuzi enshrined in the temple of the Gongyuan began to resonate with this spirit, and they who were obviously dead things began to tremble at this time!

Buzz Buzz Buzz !!!

A hundred saints in unison! Resounding in Gongyuan! (To be continued.) )