Red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sent in spring?

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick......

It's just a five-word quatrain, just twenty words, but it drained Su Ang's strength. He was weak, panting like a cow, cold sweat and clothes like rain, and when he saw things in front of him, he shook a few heavy shadows!

Click!

Click!

Click!

The green bamboo slip made a cracking sound, Su Ang pulled it, didn't pull it, and hurriedly grabbed the hemp rope, hooked the cracked green bamboo slip on it, and then stood up, stumbled, and touched the long case in front of him.

Wow!

"Brother Su Ang?"

Ji Ran, who was alarmed by the sound of the bamboo slips shattering, jumped over, only glanced at Su Ang, and exclaimed: "Where is the love, the eyes are crying like blood? Brother Su Ang, are you flashing too much, or can't you write something urgently?"

The words are good, but obviously, Ji Ran thought that something was wrong with him.

Su Ang rolled his eyes and said weakly: "I have to leave the examination room early, and the next wake-up bell will not be able to bear it." ”

Out of the examination room, that is, to hand in the papers in advance, this is in line with the rules, but it has to be checked by Wen Tingbeast to see if it is a cheating heart or a relationship that cannot be supported. Ji Ran sent Su Ang to the court's door, and the sound of walking attracted attention, the county magistrate Gongsun Fu, and Wen Peng Zhu Yu, shook their heads lightly at the backs of the two.

The hemp rope twitched, and the green bamboo slips were sent to the inner hall, ready to be read together after the exam. Zhu Yu flicked the hemp rope in the air, and asked with a smile: "Xiaguan saw clearly just now, the first volume of the Su family's green bamboo slips was completely shattered, and the second volume was also cracked and mottled, I'm afraid it's also empty talk." ”

"It's not his fault, it's a two-year delay, it's just a pity for his qualifications. ”

The county commander Gongsun sighed, if he couldn't pass the Xiucai exam, Su Ang would be beaten into the agricultural register. Wen Jie didn't say just do it, if he wanted to take the county exam again, he had to at least have a duke.

And for a white body who has been beaten into the agricultural register, it is simply difficult to obtain a knighthood!

"If Shangguan loves talents, Xiaguan will make a special exception, and two years later, let Su Ang take the county exam exceptionally?" Wen Peng Zhu Yu spoke in a low voice.

This is kindness, it is to avoid the love of the official Shangguan to fold face, but for this kind of kindness, Gongsun Fu still shook his head.

Break the rules? A person who has no self-knowledge is not worth it.

Wen Ting's inspection of the beast, naturally there is no problem, the twelve dynasties and their poems have never existed in this world, Su Ang wrote "Acacia", and with Wang Wei's permission, it is not cheating, let alone a lack of heart.

It's just that Su Ang, who handed in the papers in advance, couldn't let him out casually, and a small official arranged for him to go to the next room, and he couldn't go out with the students until the county exam was over.

The body is very weak, and it feels like his body is being emptied, so it's no wonder that Wang Wei said that he couldn't support it for too long.

But after sitting for a while, Su Ang's eyes widened, and he was stunned to find that a huge furnace seemed to be brewing in his body, and the heat wave like the tide of the sea was constantly steaming every inch of his body.

It's like a person who is starving to death, crazy about ingesting a lot of nutrients.

Comfortable, comfortable, and gradually feel the strength!

"You have eaten the baby given by Baihua Niang, and the recovery ability of your body has increased more than three times, but unfortunately, the recovery speed of your soul has not increased, and if you want to feel the poetry and articles we are waiting for again, it will take at least three days.

However, you really impressed the contemptible people, and for the first time you felt the poetry, you actually comprehended the seventy percent spiritual rhyme of Wang Majie's "Acacia"!"

"Seventy percent of the spirit?" Su Ang was a little confused.

Knocking on the folding fan, Tang Bohu laughed and said: "If you experience the three-percent spiritual rhyme of the poems, you will be able to write the poems, but you were dragged into the state of mind when you wrote the poems by Wang Majie, and you actually comprehended fifty percent on the spot, and then because of the relationship between your girlfriend Xi Meng, you deepened the two-percent again, and you comprehended the seventy-percent spiritual rhyme of "Acacia". Don't underestimate this seventy-percent spiritual rhyme, comprehending thirty percent is just writing, but comprehending seventy percent is equivalent to passing on this "Acacia", and others can figure out your state of mind, so as to write this "Acacia"!"

"In that case...... Su Ang seemed to remember something.

Tang Bohu nodded lightly and agreed: "That's right, it means that Wang Majie has a inheritance in this world." Everyone in the Twelve Dynasties is going crazy, looking through their own poetry collections, and even wanting to make new poems and songs, so you must resonate with them, so as to get your own inheritance out. ”

"That's a good thing!"

Closing his eyes slightly, he opened his eyes immediately, and Su Ang said sonorously: "Please rest assured, seniors, teachers, Su Ang has received your favor, and he will never go beyond the blister." Whoever wrote the poems should be written!"

Su Ang, who is from the 21st century, has great respect for copyright, and is even more disgusted with highly imitated, and even directly plagiarized disgusting guys with their own names.

"Whose name is it? It doesn't matter, I don't care about the name. ”

Putting away the folding fan, Tang Bohu smiled softly: "It's just that the matter of your county exam, I'm afraid it will scare many people......

Oooo

Three bells in a row, no shocking power, just ordinary bells. This represents the end of the county examination, and the students got up one after another and hung the green bamboo slips on the hemp rope in the air.

The hemp rope shuttled back and forth, and entered the inner hall behind with the bamboo slips, and the county commander Gongsun Fu and Wen Peng Zhu Yu also walked in, sat down at the back of the big case in the inner hall, and watched the hemp rope carry the bamboo slips floating over.

The laws of the Yao State are strict, so strict that the officials cannot have the slightest favor, and the officials are somewhat relaxed in dealing with the affairs of the people, but in terms of the requirements for efficiency, they are not easier than the officials. For example, the county examination, as the chief examiner's county order, as well as Wen Peng, must be completed within six hours, and failure to complete the achievement is equivalent to mediocrity and misadministration.

"Haoshi Jiran's article is good, and the poetry is also good, but it is a little perfunctory. ”

Two rolls of bamboo slips floated over with the hook on the hemp rope, Wen Peng Zhu Yu moved his fingers, and the bamboo slips were spread out, he was a person above Xiucai, he didn't need to take down the bamboo slips, and with a slight sweep, he could see the font on it.

also glanced at it, and the county commander Gongsun took a sip of tea and spewed out the old man, and scolded with a smile: "After writing articles and poems, it doesn't count, and a sentence is added at the end, 'The above is not the idea of the kid, the kid is still young, and his ideas will change at any time, is this the idea of the two adults'? ”

"Then his results ......"

"Even if it's perfunctory for us, his literary brilliance is enough to be the leader of the county exam, continue to watch, if there is no more brilliant student, the leader is him, and the disciple who is going to be accepted in this order is also, just keep watching." ”

A roll of green bamboo slips floated past, fell in front of the two officials, and quickly swung into the next room, where was the bookshelf where the examination slips were placed, and there were small officials in it, who would pull the hemp rope, take down the green bamboo slips that had been reviewed, and then place them properly on the bookshelf.

And as the number of green bamboo slips decreased, the county commander Gongsun Fu's face was not good-looking, and Wen Peng and Zhu Yu were also a little lacking in interest. They thought that the leader of the county examination was Ji Ran, but they didn't expect the quality of the poems and articles in the back to be so unsightly!

"Don't you even have one that catches your eye?" Picking up the teacup, the county commander Gongsun Fu tilted his head and asked.

Zhu Yu, who was reviewing, hurriedly turned around and arched his hand: "Lord Qiyu, the first ones to review are those from Chaojuemen, such as the poetry articles of Tu Su and Ximen Bokao in the South Gate, there are indeed a few good ones, and we have also judged that they have passed the county examination, but those students in the back of the Xingmen and the Narrow Gate can not expect a lot." ”

"Is there any other student in the Chaojue Gate who hasn't reviewed it?"

"That's all that is left for Su Ang, who was the earliest to submit the papers, so he is lagging behind. ”

Hearing this, Gongsun Fu put the teacup to his mouth and sipped the hot tea, although he didn't have much expectation for Su Ang, but after reading so many shoddy poems and articles, he urgently needed to ease up, or rather, use it to wash his eyes.

"That's it, there can be ninety-nine simmering torches, no matter how bad Su Ang's poetry is, it won't be worse than these, take a look. ”

Hearing the order of the county commander Gongsun Fu, Wen Peng Zhu Yu raised his fingers and pressed the taut hemp rope. It was not an ordinary press, but extremely fast, and it was clicked more than a dozen times in succession.

Immediately afterwards, the cracked and mottled green bamboo slips belonging to Su Ang were quickly passed over......

Swish!

With a sound, the green bamboo slip spread out, and almost at the same moment, Wen Peng Zhu Yu coughed violently, and Gongsun Fu, the county commander who was sipping tea, took a sip and gnawed half of the teacup.

What's the situation?

What's going on?

I saw that on Su Ang's green bamboo slips, red blood and mottled cracks were mixed together, dense and criss-crossed, even with people's eyes, it was difficult to make out clearly.

"The first volume of green bamboo slips was completely shattered, and the second volume of green bamboo slips couldn't see anything clearly, even if it was this order, it would take half an hour to recognize the font engraved on it! Bastard, bastard! With these alone, this order gave him the bottom of the county exam, so that he failed the county exam!"

Spit out half of the porcelain piece in his mouth, and the county commander Gongsun Fu grabbed his beard with his hand, and gritted his teeth in anger.

Wen Peng Zhu Yu thought so, and with a wave of his hand, the hemp rope continued to operate, sending Su Ang's examination slip to the next room.

This is a judgment and a verdict, the two examiners nodded together, enough to judge the future of the students, and even judge the life and death of the students.

The two examiners were also uncomfortable, and they looked at each other and shook their heads with wry smiles.

Disappointed, or rather, hopeless, because what followed was just numb work, no sense of brightness, and no fun, they thought so, but at this time, in the small room next door, suddenly a roar of surprise sounded.

"Hey~~~!!"

With the roar, the wooden door separating the small room from the inner hall cracked, and the little official in charge of placing the green bamboo slips smashed the door and staggered backwards. This little official was eight feet tall, and his arms and muscles were knotted, and he could almost run a horse, but he staggered, step by step, and frantically trampled on a series of white stone floors in the inner hall.

"Two adults, help!"

The little official turned his head, the veins in his neck bulged out, almost exploding blood, and his arms seemed to be lifting a barbell, holding a small roll of bamboo slips.

The fingers were protruding with green tendons, the wrists were convex with green tendons, the little official was trembling with difficulty, and his eyes glanced at the hemp rope hook, full of pity.

"Two adults!"

The teeth were crushed, the corners of the mouth were stained with blood, and the little official said very aggrievedly: "This bamboo slip weighs a thousand catties!"