On the day of the examination, Qi Fei entered the city early in the morning, obviously his name attracted the attention of the soldiers guarding the city, and the soldiers were asked for a few words, until this time, he learned that his poems had resounded throughout Chang'an City.

The soldiers were afraid of delaying his exam time, so they didn't dare to entangle more, but they were mostly attached to each other, which made Qi Fei cry and laugh, and asked, how do you know that it is not the same name and surname? Bing Ding replied, there have long been statistics from people who are well-informed, and there is only one Mr. Duan Chunqiu for this examination.

Qi Fei shook his head with a wry smile when he heard the words and left, but he was a little happy in his heart, it is a good thing to be famous, and then he can greatly increase his chances of being promoted, as long as he can enter the palace test, even if the emperor is not a man who drinks sour plum soup, I am afraid he will have to consider his own reputation, not to mention that I am handsome and chic, and the jade tree is in the wind, how can the emperor not be handy.

He held two eggs boiled by Xiaoyuan's junior sister in his hand, and walked to the distance from the main entrance of the examination room.

Qi Fei was far away, peeled the egg, chewed it and ate it slowly, then took a sip of water before walking over.

After checking all the identity documents, a soldier immediately asked, "Are you Duan Chunqiu?" ”

"It's like a fake." Qi Fei replied with a smile.

The soldier immediately glanced at the side, and another soldier left, not knowing who to report the news to, and then the soldier hugged his fist: "Mr. Duan, I admire Mr. Liangzhou poems and admire Mr., but the rules are unavoidable, and the body search is still required." ”

Qi Fei nodded and raised his arms: "Please!" ”

At this moment, on the side of the main entrance of the examination room, there is a luxurious courtyard, and there are three people sitting in the main hall in the courtyard.

"Huh? That spring and autumn period has also arrived? An old man with a white beard sitting in the center said.

"Lord Hui, he was the last to arrive, and when he stood in the distance of the examination room, watched for a while, ate two eggs, and entered the examination room at this moment." A soldier in front of him replied on his knees.

"Oh? This little scholar is calm and casual. The white-bearded old man laughed.

"Lord Zuo thinks so?" A dark, fat man next to him said.

"Hehe, naturally, if you don't have confidence, how can you still have the leisure to eat two eggs outside the examination room." The white-bearded old man couldn't help frowning when he talked about eggs, he always felt a little weird.

"Lord Zuo, now that the three people who have been favored by the saint have entered the examination room, when will we go to observe?" A man with a white face and a black beard next to him said.

"Wang Yushi is in a hurry?" The white-bearded old man said with a smile: "These three people are all the people who are concerned by the saints today, among them, except for this Duan Chunqiu, the other two are very famous, and they are both the first results in the township examination, and they are also quite poetic, only this Spring and Autumn ......"

"This Spring and Autumn Period seems to have been born out of thin air, and his three poems have very different styles, Wang has studied for nearly half a year, although he has not found an ancient work, but it doesn't look like it came from the hand of one person!"

"Wang Yushi's words are wrong, you are preconceived, only to hold this suspicion, the saint said, this person's poetry is not suspicious, do you still doubt the vision of the saint? Could it be that the royal history has forgotten the ancient painting saints? ”

There was a painter in the history of the Tang Dynasty, who was good at painting with different brushstrokes, and often two paintings with different styles were actually made by him.

"What Jin Shilang said also makes sense, it is Wang who thinks too much, and at this moment, Jin Shilang reminds him, Wang suddenly thinks that even calligraphy has various fonts, and Wang is also good at different fonts." Wang Yushi, who had a white face and a black beard, said with a smile.

"You two have a point, but what your real talent is, you still have to look at the exam papers of this meeting to know." Zuo Tianxiang, who had a white beard, said.

Wang Yushi, Jin Shilang, and the two of them nodded yes when they heard this.

Qi Fei has already entered the examination room at this moment, the examination room of Tianzi No. 99, this number is very auspicious, he doesn't know what to arrange it on, in short, he is in a good mood.

Half an hour later, with the crisp sound of an instrument, it resounded throughout the examination room, and the examination officially began.

Uncovered the red cover of the title sticker on the table, the title was revealed, and it turned out to be two sentences.

These two sentences obviously came from the mouth of a saint, but they were used as exam questions.

The poem says: The king dominates the country, benevolence, righteousness and peace!

When Qi Fei saw this question, he smiled slightly, picked up the pen and wrote on the white paper: Those who are promising, must first cultivate themselves and Qi family, and then rule the country and level the world.

Compared with the Bagu text, these Wuxing texts are still shallow, and there is a column of poems at the back, which is more vivid and interesting.

Qi Fei picked up the pen and wrote slowly, although he thought that he was a good word, but it was nothing more than plagiarism of the sage, but he brought in the role, and he was proud in his heart, but his handwriting was not very good.

Generally speaking, to participate in this kind of exam, it is often used to use the fly's head, but Qi Fei is good to write the regular script, but the fly's head is difficult for him, although he can use mana to force the font, but he has long had an idea in his heart that he will not use mana after joining the WTO, so he can only write awkwardly.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost noon, and he estimated that he would be able to finish this test question in the afternoon, so he couldn't help but put down his pen, stretched, and leaned back in the chair to start a daze.

At this moment, I heard footsteps in the distance, and after a while, three people came over.

A white-bearded old man in a red-robed official hat looks like an official, and there is a black fat man, a white-faced black-bearded scholar, all three of whom are officials.

Qi Fei saw these three people, he didn't move, the three people glanced at him, they all showed surprise, and the other people were either biting the pen and thinking, or frowning and pondering, this kid was good, he actually looked like an old god at ease, leaning back on the chair in a daze.

The three people who came were Zuo Tianxiang, Wang Qintie and Jin Youwei.

When the three of them saw Qi Fei's appearance, they were a little unimpressed.

But after the eyes of the three people fell on the test paper, they were all shocked, this kid wrote so fast, this, this is almost finished? Look what he wrote!

Well, how can the words be written like a dog's crawl, it seems that the words are like their people is not quite right!

Solve the problem, solve the problem, and those who are promising, must first cultivate themselves and work together, and then govern the country and level the world......

The three examiners stood in front of Qi Fei's examination room, and they didn't move away for a long time, and everyone had a look of panic on their faces.

Is this still the tone of the candidate? This is clearly the tone of a saint, and this is clearly the point of view that only a saint can say!

Why not? Oh, I haven't finished it, but I haven't read enough......

"I said this candidate, why didn't you write it?" Zuo Tianxiang finally couldn't hold back the curiosity and desire in his heart, looked at Qi Fei and asked.