Chapter 39: Poetry
After entering the chamber, Xu Hanliang put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone aside.
After spreading out the test paper, there are two questions on the test paper.
The first topic is line, and the second topic is side plug.
Seeing the first title, Xu Hanliang felt normal.
But this second topic surprised Xu Hanliang very much.
After all, it is the norm of the Great Song Dynasty to emphasize literature and suppress martial arts, and this topic is mostly wind and snow.
The title of the second song is actually a side plug, which is indeed a bit strange.
But Xu Hanliang didn't think too much about it, and began to think about the poems about this line in his mind.
In fact, this word is indeed not easy to grasp the main idea.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Hanliang began to write on the paper.
"The ancients left no stone unturned, and the young and the strong worked to become old. On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it. ”
After Xu Hanliang wrote this poem by Lu Shaoweng, he stopped brushing.
For this seven-character quatrain, it should be a poem that everyone in Xu Hanliang's era knows.
At least in elementary school, the teacher would babble these words.
And this is also closely related to the topic "knowledge".
Reading thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles, which is the knowledge in Xu Han's conscience.
After writing this poem, Xu Hanliang was thinking about the words of the second title.
In fact, there are indeed a lot of Biansai poems in the Southern Song Dynasty.
But Xu Hanliang's favorite is "Man Jianghong", but Man Jianghong definitely can't be written.
After all, it's not this era, but after it is written, if someone discovers it in history, maybe it will be called a prophet.
In this case, another word person fell into Xu Hanliang's eyes.
Xin Qiji.
This is a lyricist who can be ranked with Su Shi, not to mention that this Mr. Jiaxuan is a real martial artist who can go to Ma to settle the world, and Wen can get off the horse to settle the world.
"Drunk and looking at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn company camp, 800 miles under the command, fifty strings turning over the outside sound......"
This poem is Xin Qiji's most famous side poem.
And Xu Hanliang also made some changes, such as adapting some of the sentences.
The original sentence is a dream of blowing horns in the company camp, but when did Xu Hanliang, a powerless scholar, enter the company camp.
So I changed the dream back to the dream.
After this poem and a poem were written, time had just passed a stick of incense.
"Why is time so slow?"
After finding that the funnel on the side had not finished flowing for the first time, Xu Hanliang was also a little helpless.
But continuing to sit here is certainly not an option.
After thinking for a few seconds, Xu Hanliang still stood up, picked up the scroll and walked out.
As soon as I walked out the door, I happened to run into the examiner who was invigilating.
Under the examiner's stunned expression, Xu Hanliang nodded slightly, and then left quickly.
Looking at Xu Hanliang's departing back, the examiner could only shake his head helplessly.
"There, it seems that there are students coming out."
Above the Ming Tower, an examiner shouted.
Hearing this, the two elders above the Ming Tower, together with the chief examiner, looked at the Gongyuan together.
Sure enough, I found that there was a student, carrying a scroll, and slowly walked out.
The steps were relaxed, and it seemed that he didn't take the exam seriously at all.
"It's really hateful, such students don't deserve to participate in this township test at all, since they are only shallow learners, they shouldn't give up."
After Fan Lao saw this scene, a trace of anger appeared on his face.
"This, Zhengping, how do I feel that this student seems to be a little familiar."
Han Lao on the side looked at the students in the distance, but he was a little surprised.
Fan Lao, who was still angry, heard this, and felt that this back was indeed a little familiar.
Just when the two were puzzled, Xu Hanliang, who was still trotting out of the Gongyuan Courtyard, slowly turned his head, as if sensing the gaze of others, and looked at the Ming Tower in the distance.
"Why is this kid?"
Fan Lao was slightly stunned.
And Xu Hanliang, who was in the distance, seemed to recognize the second elder, and actually stretched out a hand and waved it in the direction of Ming Tower, as if to say hello.
The appearance of this scene made the second elder smile bitterly.
"Second Elder, do you know this?"
Song Mingyuan was a little surprised.
"This is the Xu Hanliang I mentioned before, I don't know why, he came out so early."
Fan Lao frowned, and was even more puzzled.
"All this will have to wait for tomorrow to be revealed."
Han Lao didn't have anything to worry about, and said with a smile.
After returning home, Xu Hanliang had nothing to do, so he picked up a pen and paper.
A few days ago, he was already thinking about the novel he was going to write next, "Journey to the West".
Relatively speaking, in fact, among the four famous novels, only one Journey to the West can be written.
If Dream of Red Mansions is written, it is somewhat out of step with the times, after all, it is a contempt for the feudal imperial examination.
If this masterpiece is seen by Song Huizong, who knows if it will end up with Liu Yong.
Xu Hanliang wanted to write "Water Margin", but he was not easy to be a prophet.
"Romance of the Three Kingdoms" can indeed be written, but compared to Journey to the West, it is still slightly inferior, at least in terms of storytelling.
Now that there is only one last course left, there is no need to review the strategy in advance.
So Xu Hanliang might as well write some of this "Journey to the West" first.
Of course, for some words in "Journey to the West", Xu Hanliang didn't know if he could write them.
After all, the words "the emperor takes turns to do it, and he will come to my house next year" was still a little taboo in the feudal era, and if it was investigated, it was still a little serious.
While Xu Hanliang was working hard to write, the other side was also reading the papers.
Compared to other exams, poetry is actually the most difficult to judge.
After all, the standards are very changeable, and there is no problem with the first and the second.
And the poems are put together, and the competition is a kind of comprehensive score.
The examiner also joined the ranks of marking the papers and began to evaluate.
After dozens of test papers, all of them were rated C.
In this case, Song Mingyuan felt a little tired.
Soon he took out a test paper again, but the first thing he saw was indeed the handwriting on this test paper.
Because of this handwriting, he is indeed somewhat familiar.
It was the first candidate of the first class in the first exam, Xu Hanliang.
Regarding Xu Hanliang's talent, Song Mingyuan had heard about it for a long time, and he was interested in it.
"It's shallow on paper, and I never know that I have to do it."
As soon as he finished reading a song, Song Mingyuan was stunned.
After all, this poem and the title are also appropriate, and the values conveyed happen to be agreed by Song Mingyuan.
Now as a Jingguan Hanlin, in fact, he is still dissatisfied in his heart.
What he wants to do most is actually a magistrate.
Unlike many people who hate Jiefu Gong, at the beginning of his official career, he took Wang Anshi as his goal.
At the beginning, Wang Anshi let the Beijing official not do it, but went to be a small seven-grade magistrate.
In order to know the shortcomings of the Great Song Dynasty and get close to the people of the Great Song Dynasty.
It cannot be said that it is far from the concept conveyed by this poem, but it can only be said that there is no difference.