Lin Su has been in a good mood for more than 20 days.

The winery receives a few hundred taels of silver every day, and anyone will be in a good mood.

Therefore, he can study with peace of mind.

After reading the book for ten days, he was in a better mood, because he found that the road of the imperial examination was really not difficult.

The township test is poetry and strategy.

Needless to say, the strategy, for him, is also very simple, since he inadvertently opened the road with a poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers", the big tree in his brain has been nourished, and the various articles and poems he has read before are all clearly emerging, some have just read a title, and the articles that have been read with a blurred vision have also appeared strangely and completely at this moment, so that Lin Su has to wonder if the function of this golden finger "filling in the gaps" is also reflected in the text.

In this way, he wrote down not five hundred, but three hundred!

You need to know that the strategies that can stand out from countless theories and have been handed down to this day are all excellent chapters, and each one is the essence! The slightly worse strategy has long been ruthlessly abandoned by time.

The exam is not a problem, it is his calligraphy that is a little problematic.

Imperial examination, calligraphy is also very important, calligraphy, in this world, even a great avenue, some Confucianism, the level of the article is not high, calligraphy attainments are extremely profound, still enter the Tao.

So, during this time, he has been practicing calligraphy.

What he prefers is the face and body, free and easy, and the law is not so rigorous, which is more suitable for his personality.

The second brother's humanoid timer, today has reported the countdown to the end, and tomorrow will be that big day!

Tonight, no one is allowed to disturb him, this is Lin's mother's own order.

Lin Su had a sumptuous dinner, went to bed according to Lin's mother's request, went to bed early but couldn't sleep, this was probably a common problem brought from that world, Lin Su didn't fall asleep for a while, opened his eyes and looked at the floor above, suddenly, he caught a strange little thing, like a very thin small sword, hidden in the cracks of the floor, just like that.

If it weren't for the fact that his literary path was wide open, his roots were strong, and his five senses were extremely keen, he would not have been able to find out.

This discovery, Lin Su's heart beat wildly, damn me, what is it?

He got up quietly, and in the sense, this little thing followed him, he went to the study, the little thing entered the study, and the glimmer of light when it swept across the patio and the moonlight, Lin Su felt a very familiar feeling, yes, it was the last time the little girl skin carved words on his face in the dark night, he had seen this extremely special glimmer.

Night! You're too much of a little girl.

You want to steal the secret recipe and everyone on earth knows it...... Oh no, the earthlings don't know, but Lin Su knows with his toes.

You can honestly steal the secret recipe, as long as you can solve the difficulty of microbial fermentation technology, even if the secret recipe of brewing technology is leaked, I will admit it.

But you've gone too far by monitoring me for a long time, and you're hanging a sword over my head when I sleep! Do you think this is a human thing?

Over the past few days, I guess you've been reading every word I've written, and if I write down the secret recipe, it's going to be a leak.

Lin Su thought about it, and secretly rejoiced that during this period of time, he practiced calligraphy, all of which were written in the Four Books and Five Classics, and never wrote anything else, fortunately, in this kind of society full of miraculous skills, he really can't be careless.

Although there was no big loss, Lin Su still had a bad breath.

Voyeurism?

Okay, I'll show you a fresh one!

He sat down at his desk, picked up his pen, and began to write.

"This night, Pan Jinlian had just taken a bath and sat on the edge of the bed, Ximen Qing entered the house and stretched out his hand to ......"

In the attic, the eyes of the dark night suddenly widened, and she used the sword as her eye, what did she see?

It's not a scripture, it's not a secret recipe, it's a story, the picture of the story is particularly strong, she seems to see a man, a woman, playing in the middle of the night and not famous, the narration of the story is meticulous, I don't know when, her legs trembled slightly, and the small sword hanging above Lin Su was also trembling.

With Lin Su's extreme description, the little sword suddenly rose to the sky, returned to the attic, leaned against the pillar in the dark night, and the chin under the black scarf also flushed......

God, isn't the pen of a literati writing sages and beautiful poems?

Aren't words carrying the avenue of heaven and earth?

Why did it suddenly change completely?

God testifies, she knows it's a very dirty thing, very, very dirty, but his description has a strange magic, it eats away at the bones, makes people empathize, makes her whole body warm and weak......

Lin Su noticed Xiao Jian's departure, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A page of "Little Yellow" article expelled the super master, proud!

But when he stood up, he still didn't move his steps for a while, the impact of "Xiao Huang" is two-way, expelling the dark night is one thing, he himself has been affected, it took a long time for him to slowly return to normal, walked to the bedroom, and thought about it, a few nights ago, Xiao Tao always came over before going to bed, and I don't know what I want to do, whether to come tonight?

Xiao Tao didn't come over tonight, because Madame had given a strict order that no one should disturb him.

Lin Su tossed and turned on the bed and baked pancakes for most of the night, and finally fell asleep.

The last thought before going to bed is: This trick really can't be used more, isn't it torture? I don't know if he tortured her, but he really felt the torture......

Early in the morning, Lin Su was woken up by the second brother.

Lin's mother brought a bowl of noodles, which was made by her mother, and seven or eight girls stood in two columns, and at the same time congratulated the third son Dengke.

The dark night in the attic stared coldly, and cursed in his heart, Dengke, you should go to the department to show me, like you. Flow embryos, if all the saints can be blind, heaven will not allow it at all!

Lin Jialiang sent Lin Su to the dock, there are already many people waiting on the dock, they are all local reference people in Haining, several professors are also at the dock, Lei Dongyang is also there, but today, he is not a judge, but just a security guard, what an important thing for the students to take a scientific examination today? It must not be destroyed by man, so every link is closely protected.

Stepping on a red rope partition in front of it, it is the waiting area, only the people of this scientific expedition can enter, and the escorts are not allowed to enter.

Lin Jialiang handed over the dry food prepared by his mother to Lin Su, and whispered to him: "Third brother, you go and talk to Professor Lei, even if you can't get his care, you can ease the conflict anyway." ”

Lin Su said: "Scientific research, can he cheat?" ”

"How is that possible? The scientific expedition is the monitoring of the holy will of the saints, and even the emperor cannot cheat, let alone him? ”

"Then why should I ease relations with him?"

"......" Lin Jialiang patted his head lightly: "Third brother, you have just stepped on the literary road, on the literary road, you can't do without people's connections, the three of them become tigers, accumulate and destroy bones, and the accumulation of literary names is not an overnight effort, but also comes from everyone and everything......"

"Okay, I know!" Lin Su patted the second brother's shoulder and stepped across the red line.

In the small forest by the river, there is a little white fox hidden in the grass, it quietly looks at Lin Su who has crossed the red line, this kid finally got out of his turtle shell, without the protection of the master in the turtle shell, he can start.

But she didn't do it because she suddenly found out that this kid was participating in the scientific expedition!

Then, don't be in a hurry to take him down, if he can really pass the scientific examination and cast the literary world, then the spirit will be even more sufficient, and it's not too late to take it again! The fruit is delicious when it is ripe......

But can this kid really pass the scientific examination?

The little fox felt rather unoptimistic.

She knows that the scientific examination is by no means something that can be passed by any genius who is suddenly inspired by inspiration, and must study the scriptures of the saints for a long time, has this kid ever learned?

According to her comprehensive investigation during this time, there is no such thing as none!

Lin Su crossed the red line, came to Lei Dongyang, and bowed slightly: "Professor Lei, good morning!" ”

Lin Jialiang nodded, not bad, Confucianism can be taught!

Lei Dongyang looked up at the sky, as if the white fish belly that had just risen in the sky had triggered some kind of inspiration for him, and he was temporarily indifferent to everything on the ground......

A young man beside Lei Dongyang spoke: "Boy, your name is Lin Su?" ”

"Yes! Brother Tai's surname? ”

The kid's folding fan opened slightly, and two big words appeared on it: Lingyun.

"Haining Zhang, Zhang Haoyue, Zhang Xiu is my brother!"

Zhang Xiu's brother!

Lin Su smiled faintly: "Fortunately!" ”

"In the scientific examination field, after all, it is the cultural heritage, and it is by no means something that can be fooled by occasionally bursting inspiration and writing a few poems."

"And then?"

Zhang Haoyue smiled: "Then? Hehe, then there is no then, the Lin family is still the same Lin family, and the garbage is still garbage! ”

Lin Su applauded and exclaimed: "Brother Zhang's words are profound! Garbage is just garbage after all! How good is that? For example, Zhang Xiu, even if he mixed up with the title of Xiucai and the No. 1 show in Quzhou, wouldn't he be ruined in the literary world in the end and completely removed from the literary world? It can be seen that garbage can only be confused for a while, and it can't be confused for a lifetime after all. ”

The folding fan in Zhang Haoyue's hand stopped fanning, and the murderous aura in her eyes was endless.

Several young students next to him also stared at Lin Su at the same time, their eyes were quite unkind.

Even Lei Dongyang's face turned blue.

The literary world is a circle, Zhangjiashu has deep roots, a prosperous literary style, and broad communication, so Quzhou literati have a lot of friendship with his family nine times out of ten.

Zhang Xiu's literary altar was broken in Haining that day, the literary road was cut off, the military department Shangshu was furious, and the entire Zhang family was angry, including those families who were friendly with the Zhang family, and those literary talents who were close to Zhang Xiu before, especially the other Baxiu in Quzhou who was in the building at that time and the family behind them, no one had a good impression of Lin Su, almost everyone held their breath and vowed to kick Lin Su, the-stirring stick in the literary world.

It's not easy to kick Lin Su, this kid's poetry is peerless, every time the treasure pen falls on the treasure paper, the colorful glow becomes the norm, this is the holy will assessment, no one dares to object.

But this kid actually looked for his own drawing, and actually dared to participate in the scientific examination, after learning the news of his registration reference, Lei Dongyang was excited, and immediately sent the news to half of the Quzhou literary circle, which caused the excitement of countless people for a while.

Okay, you are a cow B in the poetry world, you have the holy will to protect your body, no one can break it, you kid just jumped into a field that you are not good at at all, then don't blame everyone for beating the water dogs.

Soon, all kinds of plans are made, waiting for the good to begin.

Today is the day of the big show!

"Dare to gamble?" Zhang Haoyue said coldly.

"Bet on what?"

"Today's scientific examination is open, and it is natural to bet on the results of the scientific examination. Win in the former, lose in the latter! ”

"What's the stake? If it's 10,000 taels of silver, then I can't take it out. ”

"How can my generation of scholars bet on these yellow and white things?" Zhang Haoyue said with a smile: "Loser, take off your whole body clothes, run around Haining City three times, and shout 'I am a waste' ten times!" In addition, the winner can ask the loser a question, and the loser must answer truthfully and thoroughly! ”

The audience was silent, although it was not about gold and silver, but this bet was extremely big.

The loser ran around the city three times, shouting that I was a waste, Sven was mourned, the shame of his life, the roots of the text were dusty, and the road of literature would be broken!

This is more important than gambling on the head for a reader.

Lin Su laughed: "L Ben! Haha, it's also interesting, my eldest brother said that the soldiers are fighting on the border, and when there is no one in the four fields, the riverside L swim has a different flavor, or Brother Zhang lives freely, in this way, isn't it the same as the border soldiers......"

Everyone looked at each other, did he figure out the weight of the bet?

Judging from his expression, it seems that he really didn't understand that he was not a literati at all, and when the martial artists were fighting outside, there was really something about L Yong. But can that compare with the literati? Can the wild be compared to the downtown?

Zhang Haoyue's heart jumped: "Then do you bet?" ”

"Bet, why not? Gambling for scientific research, a good story in the literary world! ”

"Okay, let's write the contract!"