It is exactly the same as the ancient poems and texts in the Chinese test paper of the college entrance examination that Su Lin was preparing for in his previous life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the imperial examination, there was no need to inspect the examiners at all, and the temple supervised Ye Hongye, and placed a statue of Confucius in the center of the examination room, and the entire examination room was shrouded in holy power.

Everyone's every word and action is being watched. Under the holy power, any cheating behavior can be detected as soon as possible.

However, Su Lin was an exception, the wordless heavenly book in his mind could not be monitored even by the holy power.

At this time, looking at the pages of the posting test questions, it is either the holy words in the "Analects", "Book of Rites", "Mencius", and "The Mean", or the scriptures and meanings of contemporary university scholars Hanlin or Confucianism, 80% of which Su Lin has never heard of at all.

However, as soon as his mind moved, the wordless heavenly book in his mind immediately searched and showed the answer.

"Bohou, so the load is also ...... The next sentence is...... Yes, yes...... Clever so the cover also. It has a long history, so it is also a thing. ”

"Therefore, the gentleman respects virtue, and the Tao is learned, to the vast, and the subtle, extremely clever, and the way is modest. Review the past, and know the new, and be generous to worship courtesy. ”

......

Very neat, almost without the slightest pause, Su Lin sprinkled, holding a good rabbit pen in his hand, and answered all the fifty posting test questions without landing on the ground.

At this moment, Su Lin was really very fortunate in his heart, if he hadn't been forced by his family to take calligraphy classes when he was a child in his previous life, I am afraid that he would not be able to write with a brush now.

Su Lin originally copied the face of Yan Zhenqing in the Tang Dynasty, Yan Zhenqing studied under Zhang Xu, and was the head of the four masters of regular script. The characteristics of the Yan character are majestic and dignified, and the knot character changes from the slender and long in the early Tang Dynasty to the square, and the square is round, with centripetal force.

The pen is strong and strong, making good use of the center of the brushwork, there are muscles and bones, there is also a sharp edge, the general horizontal painting is slightly thinner, and the vertical painting, point, apostrophe, and the stroke are slightly thicker.

Most of the current fonts in Tianren Continent are mainly official scripts, with regular scripts, line scripts and cursive scripts. Therefore, Su Lin's Yan Ti is not too different, but it makes people feel that they have formed their own style from the regular script, and they are quite in the style of everyone.

Fifty scriptures, Su Lin can easily deal with it, but for the other candidates, they are not old after all, and their reading list is limited, so they can memorize even less.

Therefore, most candidates, out of 50 questions, can only answer more than 30 questions correctly, and it is very good to be able to answer more than 40 questions correctly.

Even Zhao Shuang, who had the highest voice at the head of the case, only filled in forty-seven of the fifty questions, and three questions were not answered.

One is the "Yue Wei Lecture Notes" from the great Confucian Yue Wei of his country, the other is the "Theory of the Mediocre" by Sima Nanbo, the semi-sage of the Lu State, and the other is the "Benevolence and Righteousness of the Scholars" by the great Confucian Fang Ye of the Zou State.

These three questions are very biased, and the great Confucian Yue Wei of his country is still good, as a student of Wu Guo, most of them have read the works of this great Confucian.

However, it is not so easy to take a random sentence from it and write the next sentence.

As for the works of Sima Nanbo, the semi-saint of the Lu State, and Fang Ye, the great Confucian of the Zou State, although Zhao Shuang had heard of their names, he had not studied the treatises of the two, so he could only stare at these three questions dryly.

The questions of the county examination were all formulated by the temple in a unified manner, and the nine countries were examined together, and the content of the examination questions was not limited to a single work.

Instead, it is randomly selected from the library of the temple, there are masterpieces such as the Analects, as well as ordinary Confucian semi-saint scriptures, and there are some popular and unpopular questions, so if you want to really answer all the questions of the scriptures, I am afraid that you need to read the scriptures and remember the skills.

At noon, the scriptures were pasted and the papers were collected, and lunch was brought to the candidates by the officials. There is fish and meat, and green vegetables are served with white rice, but for Surin, it is already a good meal.

In the past few days, Su Lin has not eaten a good meal, has been in retreat in his room to study, and when he is hungry, he will nibble on a few white steamed buns and drink a few sips of water.

After the meal, the content of the county examination in the afternoon is poetry, and the paper is sent down, and the question is very simple, requiring candidates to compose a poem with the theme of "autumn".

"It's late autumn now, and it's appropriate to write poems with 'autumn'. So, what kind of poem am I going to compose?" Su Lin looked at the test paper, but fell into deep thought.

In Su Lin's mind, as soon as he searched through the wordless book of heaven, hundreds of poems about autumn appeared.

People are often like this, when they only have one or two choices, they can make a decision quickly, but when the number of choices increases, they don't know what to choose.

Du Mu's "Autumn Evening", Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thought", Bai Pu's "Tianjingsha Autumn", and Li He's "Li Pinggong Hou Yin"...... These are all famous stories that have been passed down through the ages, and it is really difficult to choose one of them!"

The literati and writers of ancient China have never lacked feelings and thoughts about autumn. The so-called sad spring and autumn, the loneliness, gloom and nostalgia of autumn are often condensed in the poet's pen.

However, Su Lin glanced over, but felt that these poems of sadness and autumn did not fit his current mentality and thoughts.

"Only by understanding the connotation of the poem with my own thoughts and mentality, and having an ideological resonance with the original author, can I write the poem in its entirety, otherwise...... Even if I write it down on paper and recite it, I'm afraid it won't be recognized by the Tianren Continent's originality......"

Since he received the two bricks of holy power granted by the Great Wall of China after opening his mind, Su Lin understood that if he couldn't understand the ideological connotation of these poems and texts he had brought through the crossing, even if he copied them all, it would be useless.

Not knowing how to choose, Su Lin simply stopped looking at the search results of the wordless heavenly book, but closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

"Autumn has always been sad and lonely, and most of the poems I searched for expressed the same emotions. But that's not how I felt at this time...... That's right...... There is! Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Words". ”

With a flash of inspiration, the light of thought in Su Lin's wisdom burst out, and an opportunity made him figure it out and quickly find out Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Words".

"Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely,

I say that autumn is better than spring.

On the clear sky and the cranes row the clouds,

It leads poetry to the blue sky. ”

It is Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Words", which subverts the ancient literati's color emotions for autumn, autumn, in nature, always plays a sad role, and its "thinness" has long become a unique image, so that generations of people keep chewing and reminiscing.

So, in autumn, in the pages of dry paper, in the square Chinese characters, the wisps of grievances, sorrows, thoughts, and worries were blurred.

However, Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Words" has found a different way, unusual, and it eulogizes the beauty of autumn with its greatest enthusiasm.

Chewing every word of this "Autumn Words" repeatedly in his mind, Su Lin knew that this was his current emotions and thoughts.

He doesn't think that there is anything sad and lonely in the late autumn now, on the contrary, he is enlightened with holy words, and has the assistance of the wordless heavenly book, although he has crossed over, but there are brothers' sisters, childhood sweethearts, and he is full of confidence in the future.

"Okay, it's this "Autumn Words". The poem of my county test is you. ”

At this moment, Su Lin's thoughts were extremely clear, and while reviewing "Autumn Words" in his mind countless times, it also strengthened his own confidence in the county test and the future.

The optimism expressed by Liu Yuxi in the poem was assimilated by Su Lin at this moment and resonated.

"Xu County Order, I don't know if there will be masterpieces above the county level among the poems this afternoon?"

Ye Hongye, the superintendent of the temple, sat on the invigilator and talked with the county magistrate Xu Wenliang and laughed.

"Although this county is a small border county, there is no shortage of talents. As far as the county knows, Zhao Shuang, Liu Hongming, and Qi Tianfang have all worked out of the county!

I just don't know if these three people can create another masterpiece in the on-the-spot performance of the county test. ”

Xu Xianling smiled and said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Li Ting, the county magistrate next to him, shouting: "Xu County Order, Ye Supervisor, look at the second side of Jiazi, Shengli Ningyun, it seems that someone is going to write a poem about the county." ”

"No. 2, I remember, seems to be Zhao Shuang's position.

In such an environment as the county test, the county poem can also be brewed, which is worthy of being the grandson of Zhao Daru!

It seems that this time the head of the case is going to fall to Zhao Shuang. ”

Xu Xianling looked over when he heard this, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The poetry and literature of the Tianren Continent are divided into six levels, according to the degree to which the depth of thought contained in them causes the condensation of holy power, and is divided into six levels: out of the county, Dafu, Mingzhou, Zhenguo, spreading the world, and shocking the saint.

Although leaving the county is the lowest level that can cause the condensation of holy power, it is not so easy for even ordinary talents to write a poem out of the county.

It can be seen that although this Zhao Shuang is a son of a wealthy family, he also has some strength.

"Well, Shengli Condensing Cloud is indeed a poem out of the county. Inspector Ye Hongye also smiled and nodded, affirming.

However, just when Ye Hongye and Xu Wenliang were both looking at Zhao Shuang's side, Su Lin's position at the number five of the C character suddenly set off a larger condensation cloud of holy power.

"Xu County Order, ...... Look at the C-shaped No. 5 side, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid it's at least the poetry of Dafu......"

As a supervisor, Ye Hongye couldn't help but shout.

"There...... Be...... That's right, it's Surin's location. It's not just Dafu, it's a pity...... At this time, he had not yet received a civil degree.

Otherwise, as long as this poem is written with the literary position and holy power of a child, it must be the work of Narushu, or even ...... It's quite possible to reach Zhenguo!"

Xu Xian Ling couldn't help but sigh with regret for a while.

And Su Lin didn't know that there was a holy force condensed on the top of his head at this time, he had Wenhua in his belly, and naturally the pen was like a god, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the regular script of Yan Tizi was very smooth to complete a whole "Autumn Words" on the paper.

At the moment when the last two words "Bixiao" were completed, the condensation cloud of holy power that had been condensed on the top of Su Lin's head suddenly bloomed and turned into a brick of holy power, which was instantly integrated into Su Lin's wisdom.