Chapter 3: Where Is the Master?
Several of the candidates were found to have books in possession, and they were casually thrown out dozens of feet away by the guards and fell outside the county literary academy. Many candidates became solemn at this time, but they didn't expect that the two guards who were not amazing had such divine power, and the two guards of the Academy of Literature were probably not low.
Zhang Yi's expression was indifferent, he had seen this kind of thing countless times in his previous life, and even the Holy Academy favored by the heavens would have cheating candidates, how could the current Academy of Literature not have it?
Zhang Lin was silent on the side, and the excitement he had just been excited was also affected by Zhang Yi's words, and he fell into thought.
Zhang Yi glanced at him sideways and nodded silently, this is what the master often said "self-examination", this Zhang Lin is indeed suitable for being a reader.
"The wind is coming. ”
"Qiao Juzheng is also here...... The two of them are famous prodigies in our Longbow City, and I heard that even the two masters of the County Academy and the Prefecture Academy of Literature have praised them. ”
"I'm afraid that the head of this township test will be produced among the two of them. ”
"If it weren't for their lack of age, they would have been able to become Xiucai two years earlier. ”
"You're right, the head of the Fuwen Academy said in front of everyone two years ago that Feng Chonglou is no less talented than Xiucai, but he was a little too profligate, but he was only fourteen years old at that time. Qiao Juzheng's fame is no less than that of Feng Chonglou, and both of them must be talented. ”
Even Zhang Yi was attracted by the two people at the door at this moment. At the age of fourteen, he has the appearance of showing talent, and he is considered a good talent 100,000 years ago.
The man on the left had his hair tied up by a string of wooden hairpins, his white robe was open, and he was tied up by a belt in the middle.
Qiao Juzheng was in the team on the right, parallel to Feng Chonglou, he was neatly dressed and his face was solemn and unsmiling, which was completely different from Feng Chonglou's image.
Zhang Yi smiled slightly, the person on the left must be the Feng Chonglou, but he is very similar to someone in his memory. Qiao Juzheng made an even deeper impression on him, as if he had returned to the Holy Courtyard in an instant, and the rigid senior brother was reprimanding the three thousand disciples.
The surrounding candidates obviously distanced themselves from the two of them.
The arrival of the two really caused some sensations, before today, no one got the news that the two would refer to, and some of the candidates who wanted to get the head of the case turned pale, and their hearts suffered some blows.
Zhang Yi glanced at it twice, and then withdrew his gaze again, at least now the two of them are not unique enough to attract him.
On the other hand, Zhang Lin was a little inexplicably excited when he met the two legendary talents in the examination room.
Zhang Yi coughed twice and said again: "Calm down." ”
Zhang Lin came to his senses at this time, learned from Zhang Yi's appearance, and waited for the examiner to come.
Time passed, and all the candidates passed the guards. The three guards put away the forbidden books and registers, and closed the door of the prefectural literary academy together.
"Boom!"
A bell rang from the inner courtyard of the county academy, and the lobby door opened suddenly.
A middle-aged man dressed in the robe of the Academy of Literature walked out, and all the candidates bowed slightly, this person is the monarch of the Academy of Literature in Longbow City County, and his status is only under the monarch of the Academy of Literature and the lord of the city.
Yuan Jun nodded lightly, this year's candidates looked good, especially when they saw Feng Chonglou Qiao Juzheng and the two of them, Yuan Jun's eyes flickered. However, he reacted quickly, calmed down this emotion in an instant, and said softly: "Body." ”
All candidates put the bookcase on their side and began to tidy up their clothes, whether they are children of rich families or children of poor families, as readers, they must show their 100% respect for the Academy of Literature before reference.
Zhang Yi didn't think that this was a tedious job, he had already done the same action countless times in his dreams.
The candidates moved neatly, and at this moment, even the unruly Feng Chonglou followed everyone to tidy up their clothes.
Yuan Jun nodded and said, "Enter the room." ”
The leader turned around and entered the backyard through the lobby door, and all the candidates walked in a steady and unchaotic manner.
After entering the inner courtyard and going down the steps, there was a copper incense burner at the entrance, and many incense sticks were neatly stacked on the wooden shelves on both sides.
Yuanjun took out three big incense sticks, and he didn't see him light the fire, he sighed softly, and the big incense was ignited instantly, and the action was standard and inserted into the incense burner.
"Incense. Yuan Jun didn't look back, after saying two words, he continued to walk forward.
The candidates followed the movements of the Yuanjun, pulled out the incense sticks from the wooden frame, took the fire from the burning flame of the copper incense burner, lit it, inserted the incense burner, and walked forward.
The cultivation of the academy is profound, and he can lead to the fire of his own literary heart to ignite the incense, which has not yet become a child's cultivation at all, and can only light the incense stick in a regular manner. If there are candidates who can trigger the fire of Wenxin, they will naturally be able to get attention in the Academy.
Zhang Yi has never practiced in this body now, but it is not difficult to ignite the fire of Wenxin. He thought for a moment, shook his head and threw the idea out of his mind, and walked forward as the other candidates lit the incense stick in a proper manner.
"Look, Feng Chonglou lit the incense stick with the fire of Wenxin. Some candidates exclaimed in a low voice, they didn't dare to raise their voices in the Academy.
Zhang Yi didn't look back, and in the front yard, he saw that Feng Chonglou and Qiao Juzheng did have the ability to show their talents. Xiucai ignites the fire of the heart, not only Feng Chonglou can ignite the fire of Wenxin, then Qiao Juzheng should also be able to do it. But this Qiao Juzheng probably wouldn't do such a thing.
Qiao Juzheng didn't ignite the fire of Wenxin, so it seems that Feng Chonglou is still a step ahead. A few candidates chattered.
Zhang Yi smiled and shook his head, this Qiao Juzheng really did what he thought, and abided by the rules.
Feng Chonglou looked at Qiao Juzheng with a smile and said, "Juzheng, you can obviously ignite the fire of Wenxin, why do you have to suffer the unwarranted insult of this group of mediocre talents?"
Qiao Juzheng said uprightly: "Children refine their literary spirit, and show their talents burn their hearts, this is the rule." Qiao Juzheng is not even a child now, how can he be so ignorant of the rules. ”
"Are you saying I don't understand the rules?" Feng Chonglou looked at Qiao Juzheng with a smile.
"You know I didn't mean that. Qiao Juzheng was still expressionless, he didn't care if Feng Chonglou really misunderstood him.
Feng Chonglou laughed, but stopped talking.
Only then did the candidates suddenly realize that Qiao Juzheng could also ignite the fire in his heart, but he was not under the wind building, and they discussed it again.
Zhang Yi nodded and thought about it, Feng Chonglou is unruly but can abide by the bottom line, Qiao Juzheng is rigid but very self-contained, the two are actually very similar in some aspects, if they rebuild the Holy Courtyard one day, these two people are probably good helpers.
However, there is still some need to investigate.
Yuan Jun walked in front, he knew everything behind him, and the candidate's voice was not loud, so he naturally would not say anything to stop him.
All the candidates walked to the center of the backyard, where there was a hill made of bamboo slips, and the courtyard gentleman stood on the side of the hill and bowed: "Worship the book!"
"Bye!"
The official guards of the entire academy saluted in unison.
"Bye!"
All candidates bowed.
On the hill where the bamboo slips are piled up, a roll of ancient bamboo slips suddenly emerges, faintly emitting a soft light.
Only Zhang Yi stood motionless, his eyes full of horror.
Yuan Jun got up and looked back at Zhang Yi suddenly.
Zhang Yi was awakened by his literary aura, a look of panic appeared in his eyes, and he bowed down to the bamboo slip hill and saluted.
Only then did the Yuan Jun nod, and when all the candidates got up, he said, "Enter the examination room." ”
All the candidates bowed and saluted, "Xie Yuanjun." ”
Candidates need to enter the examination room according to the number on their exam cards, and all candidates have to find the room according to their exam cards. Zhang Lin's room is "Di 4 B 9", which is far from Zhang Yi's exam card that says "Tian 3 C 4", so he went to look for the examination room by himself after saying hello.
Zhang Yi stood in place for a long time, and the waves in his mind were all over the place. With a long sigh, he lifted the bookcase and entered his examination room.
The examination room is a row of small rooms, no more than two meters high, closed in all directions, and there are four window holes above the head to ensure that the light in the room is bright.
There was only a pair of desks, chairs and a straw mat in the room, and there was already a roll of white paper on the table, which was used to answer the questions. Apart from these, there are no other facilities. The straw mat is used for a break in the middle of the day, and candidates need to spread out the straw mat even if they eat on the table, and the exam papers on the table must not be stained.
Zhang Yi sat on the chair, leaning back on the back of the chair, his eyes looking at a window hole, dazed and helpless.
"Where has the Master gone?"
"Why is the Spring and Autumn Book here?"
"When the Holy Court was punished by heaven, the master brought the natal artifact Spring and Autumn Book Spring and Autumn Pen to resist the heavenly punishment, I originally thought that the master had fallen. I didn't expect to be able to see the phantom of the Spring and Autumn Book in this literary courtyard, so the master may not have fallen under the punishment of heaven. But if the Master had not fallen, where would he have gone?"
"Who can trap the Master in this world?"
Disordered emotions were churning in Zhang Yi's mind, and he looked at the sun through the window, and his eyes were confused.
"I don't want to, since the Spring and Autumn Book is still there, when I find the Spring and Autumn Pen, when the two treasures are one, I will definitely find the traces of the master. When the time came, Zhang Yi returned to his master's door and dedicated his strength to the reconstruction of the Holy Courtyard. ”
After making up his mind, Zhang Yi's eyes returned to Qingming, set up the bookcase, took out the brush, ink ingot, inkstone, pen holder, pen holder, paperweight and other items, and began to answer.
The questions of the first round of the township examination are self-designed, as long as the text is smooth and does not violate the general meaning. Of course, if the candidate's essay is gorgeous, it will naturally add a lot of points, which will ensure the second round.
Zhang Yi spent half an hour grinding the ink, soaking the brush, laying out the paper, and directly starting to answer the questions.
This level of exam questions is not difficult for him, what he needs to do is not to answer the questions well, but to do how to make himself answer better and give himself an answer sheet.
He was reborn as Zhang Yi, so the first answer sheet he made in his two lives should be found from himself.
That Zhang Yi was prosperous, but in the end he became a son of a poor family, he couldn't stand the blows of heaven and earth, and his soul was scattered, which is really sad and lamentable.
And his servant Zhang Lin, after the collapse of the wealthy Zhang Mansion, still did not abandon his young master and treated him with courtesy, which can be described as loyal.
So, let's answer the question like this.
Zhang Yi smiled slightly, and replied with a pen-
PS: I wanted to talk about it in the author's words...... I can't write many words, though. It's a free chapter anyway, so let's talk about it here. Half a day after sending the book, several pot friends supported a reward of more than 100 yuan, and two of them sent a red envelope of 150 yuan, thank you very much.
This book has been ready for a few years, and I only settled down to write it seriously this year, and I will definitely work hard to pick up flowers!
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