Scholar Duan Yiming is weak and really needs to make up for it.

Before, because he was poor, he couldn't eat enough and didn't have enough clothes, but since he received ten taels of silver in the county government, the scholar Duan Yiming barely reached the level of food and clothing, but that was the standard of steamed bread and pickles every day.

Even the money to buy the house was paid in advance by Wushan, and ten taels of silver was already a huge fortune for Duan Yiming, which seemed like a lot, but in Qinghe City, if there were big fish and big meat, it wouldn't last long.

Although he is full of steamed bread and pickles every day, Duan Yiming at this time is much stronger than when Wushan first saw him.

Two hours later, a large pot of stewed beef was served, and Wu Shan and Duan Yiming directly grabbed it with their hands and ate it.

Before eating meat, Wushan had already adjusted the qi and blood in the collective and began to gather towards the stomach.

Qi and blood run in the stomach in a special and strange way, and the surging qi and blood gather in the stomach, and Wushan's stomach actually grows around.

If Wushan can look inside, he will definitely find that his stomach has faintly turned into the appearance of a strange beast [tapir] at this moment.

This tapir is not another tapir, and its whole body is coiled together, leaving only a big mouth, open to the sky, waiting for Wushan to feed.

Wu Shan had already felt the hunger and thirst coming from his stomach, reached out and tore a large piece of beef, and swallowed it.

The meat entered the stomach, and Wushan's stomach exuded a strange rhythm beating, and at the same time, it was also exuding a red qi and blood light.

Hungry!

Very hungry!

Hungrier than a starving ghost!

This is Wushan's true feeling, a large pot of beef, when Duan Yiming had just eaten eight points full, Wushan had already eaten up the beef.

Wushan, who had already entered the state, reached out to fish for meat in the basin, but unfortunately it was lonely.

At this moment, there is only a shallow layer of soup in the big pot, but even these soups, Wushan has not let go.

Wu Shan picked up the big basin, aimed it at his mouth, and poured it into his stomach in a big gulp.

Boom! Boom!

Wushan's unrestrained way of eating made Duan Yiming, a scholar next to him, stunned.

The sound of Wushan drinking soup and Duan Yiming's swallowing sound because of surprise formed a beautiful meat-eating march.

Belch!

Wushan put down the big basin and burped, completely satisfied.

Noticing that Duan Yiming was staring at him intently, Wu Shan asked.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, scholar Duan Yiming had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart. What's wrong? Do you know what's wrong?

"Witch ...... Witch...... Brother Wu, your stomach ...... Is your stomach okay? ”

Scholar Duan Yiming pointed to the empty basin, and then pointed to Wushan's stomach, looking slightly frightened.

In an instant, Wushan understood.

"Hahaha...... It's okay, I learned a secret technique in the academy today, which helps to digest food, and I just tried the effect for my brother. ”

"Mystic?"

"Well, secret arts, qi and blood cultivation!"

Wushan didn't talk much, the academy has rules, and many things can't be spread out.

The teacher taught, you can learn, that's your ability, that's your talent.

Scholar Duan Yiming also read the student handbook of Qinglu Academy, knowing the rules of the academy, he didn't ask much, but just looked at Wushan's gaze, with more envy and yearning.

The days just passed plainly day by day.

The fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Qingming Festival!

Today is the monthly examination day of Qinglu Academy, and it is also a good day for Wushan to take the monthly examination for the first time.

The monthly examination is a happy event for most of the students of the college.

Because every monthly examination, the college will provide students with a set of excellent study room four treasures to use, which is a precious opportunity for most students from poor families to improve their literary style.

Of course, for a small percentage of lazy students, this is a bad thing.

Because if you write poems and articles in three consecutive monthly exams, you will be persuaded to quit by the academy and permanently lose the opportunity to study in the academy.

The college does not raise waste, the college only supports genuine students.

Taixue Building, the second floor of the book building.

Wushan was arranged here, and the second floor provided a spacious cubicle for each student.

While the environment is quiet, the talent will not affect other students after it is manifested.

On the high platforms on the front and back of the compartment, on the left and right, there was a bachelor in white clothes and a high crown.

These four people are lecturers who are specifically responsible for invigilating the exam, and their actions are not to prevent candidates from cheating, but to prevent accidents and prevent candidates from interfering with others.

In this kind of monthly examination that requires the manifestation of one's own talents, cheating is simply nonsense.

Wu Shan sat in front of the square table, looking at the four treasures of the study room placed on the square table, and the aura that overflowed from it made Wu Shan happy.

Of course, this time, the four treasures of the study room are not as exquisite as the four treasures of the study that Wushan was assessed when he entered the academy.

At that time, the four treasures of the study room were dedicated to the scholars of the academy themselves, and they were only lent to Wushan for use.

However, even the four treasures of the academy are not something that Wushan can have.

A quarter of an hour later, a loud voice came from the seventh floor of the library, cordial and majestic.

"Today is Qingming, you students can take this as the topic, poetry and songs are not limited, and the height of the manifestation of talent shall prevail."

"The exam lasts for one hour, and those who pass it are considered unqualified."

When the words fell, a bell rang from the seventh floor of the book building, and the bell was deep, distant and mellow.

Exams are on!

Wu Shan's heart was a little unlucky, and he actually beat wildly after the bell rang.

This situation, Wushan is very clear, is nervous.

Just like the world in his memory, during the college entrance examination, Wushan's heartbeat was accelerating.

Wu Shan closed his eyes, adjusted his mood, and let his breathing become slow.

Call...... Suck......

It was the first time I took the monthly examination of the college, and I was a little nervous, which was understandable.

After his heartbeat calmed down, Wu Shan opened his eyes and stared at the white paper on the square table.

There are a lot of poems and articles about the Qingming Festival, and there are a lot of them in Wushan's mind, which can be said to be countless, but to find a suitable one, you need to be carefully selected, and not every poem is suitable for appearing in this world.

In addition, in many cases, Wushan is required for secondary processing, modification and polishing before the finished product can be produced.

After another quarter of an hour, Wu Shan lifted the spirit pen, felt the warm fit from the spirit pen, and then began to write.

This pen goes down, the clouds are flowing smoothly, the pen is like a cloud of smoke, and it is like a dragon moving fog and clouds.

"The six curves are dry and green trees, the willows are light, and the golden wisps are displayed. Who moved the zither to the jade pillar? The petrel flew away. ”

"The eyes are full of gossamer and flocculent, and when the red apricot opens, it rains brightly and clearly. Sleepy and silent, frightened and dreamy nowhere to be found?"

Pen and ink write spring scenes, the end of the love, love in the scene, love in the scene.

Turn the pen and look back and finish!