"No. Lynch handed the admission ticket to Ning Caichen.

"What is this?"

"The admission ticket for the Beijing University Entrance Examination. ”

"The Beijing Big Exam?" Ning Caichen was stunned, "You mean, let me go to the Beijing Big Exam?"

"That's right. Lynch nodded, "After all, if you missed the exam in the state city, I'll compensate you for this." ”

"I don't have such compensation..."Ning Caichen looked up at the sky, but he was speechless.

"Be content, you, some exams are good. ”

......

When he entered the examination room, Ning Caichen was terrified.

The people around him are all bigwigs who have already succeeded in attracting the mood of the culture.

Ning Caichen stood among them, only feeling out of place.

Fortunately, there are relatively few people who notice him, and it is normal that there are no fluctuations in the tone around him, and others only say that he is good at restraint.

The first exam began, and the content of the exam was various scriptures.

I have to say that Ning Caichen's foundation is still very solid, even if it is the Jingyi question of the Beijing exam, it is not too difficult for him.

It's just that today's literature and Taoism cannot be achieved by memorizing and understanding the meaning of the scriptures.

Without his own ideas and creations, even if he studied thousands of scriptures and meanings hard, he could become a knowledgeable Confucian, but he could not become a scribe who called for wind and rain.

After all, this is Wendao, not Confucianism.

Speaking of which, the reason why culture and education are becoming more and more prosperous is not only because the power of Liu Rongbai's pure heart has endured for a long time, but also because the latecomers resonate with it, not simply using the power in it, because the thoughts and creations of the latecomers will also be deposited in it and strengthen the entire Wendao.

Wendao is not only equivalent to Liu Rongbai, but the crystallization of countless people's thoughts.

Therefore, although Lynch is a "son", it is not absolutely incomprehensible for Wen Dao, and Zhang Shun and Ye Xiu are restrained in front of him, only because the two of them use the "Analects" as their natal documents.

The Jingyi exam only lasted five days, and Ning Caichen was already very unbearable.

These five days are nothing to other people who have a good temperament, but Ning Caichen, who is physically weak, almost killed him.

Finally, after the bell rang for the end of the first exam, he couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

After a while, Ning Caichen's body twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes again.

It's just that this time it was no longer Ning Caichen's eyes that opened, but... Lynch's Eye.

Trying to straighten up, he gasped.

"This body is really too weak. ”

Before Ning Caichen entered the examination room, Lynch split a part of his soul and planted it in his body.

Now that the real Ning Caichen has fainted, it is time for Lynch to take over.

Lynch just casually divided a trace of soul out, but based on the soul base of 20,000 years of cultivation, this trace is also extremely powerful.

That's why I was able to use the last strength of this body to move.

"No, if this continues, his body will collapse. ”

This last bit of power is squeezing this crumbling body.

Fortunately, the trace of soul that Lynch separated was also able to communicate with the carry-on space, and immediately took out an ordinary healing pill from it and ate it.

That's when I recovered.

"All candidates, wait for the papers, rest for an hour, and take the next exam. ”

The loud voice enveloped the entire examination room, and after collecting the papers, many candidates came out of the cubicle, which can be described as very lively.

Lynch talked nonsense with a few people for a long time, and with his own knowledge, he also stunned others.

An hour passed quickly, and the next exam began.

Writing, the content of the test, as the name suggests, is to write something.

There is no restriction on the topic, as long as the writing can trigger the tone.

There is also the creation of essays based on the scriptures in the big exam, but that is included in the first exam.

The second exam is true freedom.

There is no requirement for even the time of the exam, and it does not matter if you write for an hour or a month, it does not affect you.

This kind of thing, it's not that if you give you more time, you will be able to induce more culture.

Paper is also available in unlimited quantities.

Lynch had a satisfied smile on his face after learning the rules.

Now, that idea, you can give it a try.

......

"How's the second one?"

Cheng Qingshan took a sip of tea and asked.

"Hui Chenglao, the second exam has basically been completed, almost all the candidates have finished writing and left the examination room, and even the marking has been completed, and only one candidate is still writing. ”

"Oh?" Cheng Qingshan raised his eyebrows, "Which candidate is it?"

According to the records, the candidate's name is Ning Caichen. ”

"Ning Caichen?" Cheng Qingshan was very surprised, according to his estimate, it was a question whether such a mortal could persist in the first exam.

After all, the cost of the exam is too much for the brain.

Unexpectedly, listening to the staff, Ning Caichen has insisted until now.

"Are you sure he's still awake? Didn't he faint in the exam room?"

If he faints, the big exam will not continue to wait for him, and the exam should end directly.

"No, he's been writing, and he's asked for a lot of paper and ink. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Qingshan frowned.

It's also weird to write all the time.

Time is used a lot, and it is generally the time for ideation.

I've been writing for so many days, what are you writing about?

Although the subject matter is not limited, no one really writes a long book.

In the same time, carving a poem and a miscellaneous poem, and writing a book, the former is obviously very efficient in triggering the mood.

The exam must also be created on the spot, and those who appeared in this world before can't be counted anymore, and writing a book on the spot, isn't it a pain?

"Take me to see it. ”

Cheng Qingshan couldn't help but feel curious.

came to the examination room where Ning Caichen was, and Cheng Qingshan saw him at a glance who had been working hard to write.

"The breath of the elixir..."Cheng Qingshan sniffed, feeling that it was no wonder.

Otherwise, a mortal, where does he have the physical strength to persist until now.

Beside Ning Caichen, there was already a thick stack of paper, and Cheng Qingshan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

The paper for the exam is characteristic, extremely light and thin, and you can imagine how many of them are in this thick stack.

I thought that Ning Caichen was making some kind of tirade, but now it seems that it is far more than that.

"Take the text and print it. Cheng Qingshan commanded.

The people next to him were stunned, knowing that Cheng Lao was going to start reading the papers on the spot.

The text is characteristic, and there is an indirect connection with the heart of the child, which can easily and directly judge the degree of resonance of the article.

Although people who have already induced the literary atmosphere can directly use their own literary atmosphere as a guide to get in touch with the pure heart, the Beijing University Examination is still uniformly marked by the text and the seal.

The seal was respectfully presented.

Cheng Qingshan waved his hand, and the stack that had been written was neatly rolled in front of him.

Facing the first piece of paper, he stamped the seal.