Outside the gate of the examination room, everyone looked at Qingyang and Mingyun beside Qingyang with strange eyes, and Mingyun was carrying Qingyang's book basket at the moment, and there was a trace of excitement on the little face of the puff puff.

Seeing this, Qingyang didn't have much expression on his face, and the moment he said that he wanted Mingyun to be a scholar, he knew that there would be such a result, because scholars, generally speaking, are boys, and there are few boys. After all, it is a little inconvenient for a scholar to take a little girl.

Therefore, Qingyang is very eye-catching among a bunch of candidates.

Of course, Qingyang doesn't care about this at all, Mingyun is a very well-behaved little girl, it is also a good thing to have her by her side, taking a deep breath, Qingyang turned his head to Mingyun beside him and said: "Xiaoyun, I'm going to enter the examination room next, the scholar can't get in, you just wait here." ”

Mingyun also knew this, smiled sweetly, nodded at Qingyang, and said, "Yes, Childe! Xiaoyun is waiting for Childe's good news here!"

With a wave of his hand, Qingyang strode towards the gate of the examination room, and there were two officials in poor clothes outside the door who were scanning the surroundings indifferently, and when they saw Qingyang coming, one of them raised his eyelids slightly, and then said in a loud voice: "Go in, don't bring a cheat sheet into the examination room, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

After entering the examination room, Qingyang quickly found a table with his name written on it and sat down, and after preparing the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he sat calmly in his seat, waiting for the exam to come.

At this time, more than a dozen examiners were also dressed in brocade clothes and entered the examination room with a bookish atmosphere, and their eyes were indifferent. There is an aura that is difficult to resist in the calm, and it is the aura of the superior who has been in the top position for a long time.

Qingyang didn't care too much about this. Ever since he had that dream of cultivating kings, he no longer had any awe of the so-called king cultivators, and he was not even afraid of king cultivators, let alone mortals?

On the other hand, the other candidates, under the glance of the examiners, all lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at them. Only Qingyang's eyes were still clear and indifferent, which had to make several examiners pay some attention to Qingyang.

And at this moment, the dozen or so examiners suddenly raised their hands to the door and saluted. Kneeling down on both knees, a sharp voice sounded abruptly.

"Emperor Yan has arrived!"

Hearing this, all the candidates were shocked. They all got up from their seats. Like the examiner, he bowed down and bowed, and Qingyang was no exception, because at this time at the door of the examination room, a figure had already slowly appeared.

This person is dressed in a golden dragon embroidered robe, three feet tall, with bright eyebrows, and a dragon and tiger wind when walking. Steady as a rock, a mighty imperial power slowly dispersed around it. made everyone's hearts tight.

Emperor Yan Guo, Yan Xiangtian!

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Excuse me, get up. A deep and deep voice came out of Emperor Yan's mouth, with a soft feeling.

At this time, Qingyang looked up, and his heart was slightly shocked at this look, this Emperor of Yan was so young! I saw that the Emperor of Yan was about thirty years old, and there was a flash of light in his deep eyes, not angry and arrogant, and at the same time, his face was very handsome, enough to make all girls fall in love with it!

Behind him was a eunuch, who was slowly walking towards the highest platform in the examination room, and every step he took seemed to have a unique rhythm, so that everyone in the examination room did not dare to take a breath.

This is the emperor above one person, under tens of thousands of people, he can kill all the people in the world with a slight lift of his eyelids, he can also spend money like dirt with a wave of his sleeves, and he has too terrifying power and power in his hands.

The supreme of the mortal world, the mighty of the world.

When the emperor sat down, the eunuch beside him said in a sharp voice: "This year's palace examination is the emperor's question, I hope you can play well and add a new blood to the government of my Yan Kingdom." ”

After that, the emperor smiled, and said in a faint voice: "This palace test, I am very much looking forward to it, hehe, the last palace test, I still remember it vividly, when Liu Ming sang a poem in ten steps, every sentence is like a treasure pearl Shahua, and now he has become a Confucian scholar, adding a bit of poetry and book atmosphere to my Yan country, I don't know who you are waiting for today, will give me a surprise hahaha." ”

Liu Ming, Qingyang is no stranger to this person.

This person is the top of the last palace test, his ten steps to chant a poem, the momentum is shocking, so that the emperor of Yan is very appreciative, and now it has become a great Confucian signboard in Yan country, in the world today, can be called a great Confucian, but there are not many, he is one of them.

The emperor's words undoubtedly ignited the fighting spirit of all the candidates, and there is no doubt that Liu Ming is a myth in their scholar world, because of Liu Ming, the status of their scholars is so high today, so this time they heard the emperor praise Liu Ming, and their hearts were also very excited, and secretly cheered for themselves in their hearts, this time they will definitely stand out!

In a short time, a crisp bell rang in the examination room, and the exam was about to begin.

The emperor sat on the dragon seat, got up slowly, glanced at the candidates in the audience, and then slowly spoke: "The topic of this time is only two words, life. ”

"Let me see your views on life, and start the exam!"

As soon as it fell, all the candidates focused their eyes on the rice paper on their desktops and thought about it contemplatingly. The topic of life is a general topic, the scope is very large, and there is a lot to write about, but it is precisely because of the many that it needs to be considered in detail and thoughtfully.

As time passed, there was a rustling of writing in the examination room, and they worked hard to write and melt their views on life for decades on the rice paper in front of them.

Qingyang, on the other hand, didn't move anything, just looked calm, slowly grinding the ink, and was not in a hurry at all. His eyes were a little embarrassed, looking at the rice paper spread on the table, but his heart was a little shaky.

If dreams are also a kind of life, then at this moment, Qingyang should have lived two lives.

The palace examination time is relatively sufficient, and the whole day is the examination time, so Qingyang is not in a hurry, but he just raised his head slightly, looked at the blue sky, and didn't know what to think in his heart.

"What is life in the end? ”

"A mortal is a life, a life. The life of the king cultivator is also life. ”

"Is there a difference between the two?"

"What kind of life am I living?" Qingyang kept muttering at the corners of his mouth, his eyes became more and more floating, completely immersed in his own world, not realizing that many people around him had already closed their pens.

Life is an easy topic to write, but it is very difficult to write brilliantly, just like you know that it is possible to climb a mountain, but when you actually climb it, it is far from as simple as you think.

This is also one of the things that the Emperor of Yan wants to take for the postgraduate examination, the simpler the proposition, the more difficult it is to come up with a really interesting article, the Emperor of Yan wants to know, in this palace examination, there are one or two people who are more profound and peculiar in thought.

Slowly, there were fewer and fewer candidates around Qingyang, and there were less than twenty left. The rest of the people had already finished handing in the papers and left the examination room, their faces were all satisfied, and there was a faint expectation in their hearts, hoping that this time they could be favored by the Emperor of Yan and ascend to heaven in one fell swoop.

Only Qingyang, who is still a word at the moment, has not moved.

He was silent, like a piercing nail, flashing in the eyes of the examiner and the emperor. (To be continued......)

PS: Well, I'll keep reviewing. I have to review the probability theory tomorrow, it's super difficult to take the exam on Monday, come on!