"What are you arguing about, this is the Gongyuan, not your kangtou, don't have anything to do!" The soldiers who were in charge of maintaining order in the examination room found Chen Ping and Yang Shu, and when they saw the two staring at each other, they immediately scolded each other.

The officers and soldiers responsible for maintaining order in the examination room are all officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion, and they are not used to this group of students rushing to take the exam.

Woo swoop to smoke!

Yang Shu endured a bad breath in his chest, and whispered to Chen Ping: "You wait for me." ”

Chen Ping shrugged.

"By the way, Yang Shao, I recently heard that your ice-making business is booming, where is it now? It can't be counting the silver to the point of hand cramps, right? ”

As soon as he heard this, Yang Shu was in a good mood, glanced at Chen Ping and sneered: "Thank you for being a loser." ”

"I have invested more than 100,000 taels of silver before and after, and I plan to sell them inside and outside the capital at the same time, if nothing else, I can make a net profit of one million taels of silver within a month."

"Chen Ping, hearing this news, your heart should be very sour!"

"Hehe......"

Chen Ping gave him a hehe.

Happy chicken feathers!

As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven, poplar, you are happy too early.

Let's see!

When the time comes, there will be a time to cry your nose!

After being inspected by the soldiers and making sure that there was no entrainment, Chen Ping was put into the Dingzi examination room.

It was a small cubicle, less than five square meters, with a desk, a kerosene lamp, and a hardboard bed with a wooden plank to lie on.

There is also a toilet in the corner.

During the entrance examination, due to strict control, the candidates are not allowed to walk around, and when they enter the Gongyuan, everything must be done according to the rules, eating, drinking, and Lazar must be in this small compartment.

Let's put it this way, even if someone tells you that your daughter-in-law was slept with, that the child is not biological, and that your father has just been hit and killed by someone riding a horse, you have to wait until after dusk before you can go out after the exam.

Chen Ping obediently sat in the cubicle, waiting for the question to be released.

After a few moments, with three cannon shots, the topic was finally put down.

The first test is strategy.

The second test is the scriptures.

The third test is poetry.

Chen Ping has made up a lot of knowledge in the past few days, coupled with the 5,000 years of historical knowledge in his head, and five years of rich experience as a keyboard warrior, it is not difficult to write a strategy.

The main reason is that I am afraid that the questions are not subtle enough.

After thinking for a while, he put pen to paper, and in less than half an hour, a policy was written, and after checking it to make sure that there were no loopholes, he began to study and write the meaning of the scriptures.

The core of the Jingyi main examination is ideology, morality and behavior, such as the practice of Jingming, and it also includes governance, management, organization, and other elements.

This is not difficult for Chen Ping.

Compared with the students in this era, whose heads are all imprisoned in the Four Books and Five Classics, Chen Ping's understanding of the scriptures is more transparent.

It took me an hour to finish writing one.

Boasting of being exquisite!

Finally, look at the poems.

The proposition is ascending.

The implication is to climb high and overlook, and the scenery can be lyrical.

Chen Ping immediately smiled.

Nine years of compulsory education, four years of university, three years of research institutes, and several years of master's and doctoral students, the books of this half of my life are not read in vain, even if I have no ink in my chest and can't compose poems, but the poems stored in my mind are half a truck!

A song of seven laws naturally appeared in my mind.

"Little Case!"

mentioned and wrote: The wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, and the white bird flies back. The sky is falling and the trees are falling, and the Yangtze River is rolling in......

When he wrote this, Chen Ping loosened his pen, only to feel that the tip of the pen was like a thousand powers.

Heavy anomalies.

This is where the power of poetry lies, especially through the ages.

The first four sentences describe what he saw and heard when he ascended to the heights, closely following the characteristics of autumn, and depicting the empty and lonely scenery by the river.

Word by word, closely related to the situation.

When you read it, you immediately feel like you're there.

The heart is infinitely lonely.

"It is worthy of the first seven laws of the ages, just the first four sentences, it made me goosebumps, if this seven laws soared out, I believe it will cause a storm in Confucianism!"

"Even if the previous policies and scriptures are not well written, I should have obtained good results based on this seven laws alone."

With a slight smile, Chen Ping continued to pick up the pen and wrote out the last four sentences: He is often a guest in the sad autumn of thousands of miles, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years. Hardship, bitterness, hatred, frost and sideburns, pouring down a new turbid wine glass.

Call......

With a sigh of relief, he hurriedly dried the ink on the test paper, and then shouted at the invigilator on the side: "Submit the paper!" ”

At the same time, the next room.

Yang Shu also finished writing and copying the policy and scriptures.

As the son of Shilang, Yang Shilang has already bought exam questions for his son.

He Yangshu only needs to follow the exam questions and copy them.

Fraud in the imperial examination of the Great Qi State has become a common practice, and this kind of cheating happens every year, and it happens every year, especially the sons of high-ranking officials, who are professional households of fraud.

The imperial court has repeatedly banned this, and it has been repeatedly banned.

However, in the last poem, this depends on the poplar tree himself.

Poetry is an open-ended question that is set by the examiner in the first few minutes of the exam, so there is no fixed answer.

Yang Shu bit the tip of his pen and meditated, thinking about it for several times and feeling that it was not good enough, either the idea was not deep, or the words were too plain.

His goal is not just to be admitted to the Jinshi, but to get the top three.

After holding back for a long time, I finally caught a trace of inspiration, and I was just about to write hard, but the sound of Chen Ping handing over the paper came from the next room.

Suddenly, poplar's brain went blank.

Just gave birth to a trace of inspiration, brushed it away, this is not counted, I didn't pay attention for a while, and overturned the inkstone, resulting in the first two written volumes were all stained with ink.

“！”

The poplar almost didn't die alive.

"You loser, what are you shouting and screaming here, you are in a hurry to reincarnate!"

Poplar scolded on the spot.

The invigilator who was guarding outside glanced back at him, and his face was not good: "This candidate, I see that you don't understand the rules, don't you know that noisy noise is heavily prohibited in the examination room." ”

"Beep, believe it or not, your exam papers will be invalidated immediately."

Yang Shu almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, pointed to the next door and said, "Then why can he shout?" ”

"People want to hand in the papers, what's the matter, you also want to hand in the papers, okay, then hand in the papers!"

Poplar hurriedly covered the roll.

What to submit? What to submit?

His scroll was stained with ink and needed to be re-copied, and the last poem had not yet been written.

Holding back the power of the wilderness, apologizing to the examiner, and appeasing the examiner, Yang Shu lowered his head and re-copied, and scolded vigorously in his mouth, eager to scold Chen Ping's eighteenth generation ancestors.