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I don't know when.

The sky is blue, the green clouds are faint, the light is bright up and down, and you can see thousands of miles.

Look carefully, like the early dawn of the mountain window, like a clear mountain after the snow, clear and bright, crystal clear.

The next moment,

A large pen appears like a rafter, the tip of the pen is outlined, the color is composed, the red cloud becomes ink, and the sound of the sky is endless.

After a while, the other 299 golden names on the gold list all disappeared, leaving only two brilliant characters, Chen Yan.

Thundered

The two words float in the air, the light is shining, and the immeasurable brilliance fills the entire Yunzhou in an instant.

Whether it is a farmer in the field, a merchant in the market, a girl in the boudoir, a boy who reads, etc., etc., the three religions and nine streams, and the tens of thousands of people, have all seen Guanghua, and the two words are imprinted in their hearts.

Thundered

After ten breaths, the two big characters changed at the same time, Chen Zi split into ten days in the sky, fireworks rose, and Yan shook lightly, turning into Chen Yan's appearance, wearing a silver crown, wearing a brocade robe, a handsome face, and a calm temperament.

Thundered

Chen Yan's phantom was raised, and he got into the chariot proudly, with the golden dragon pulling the car in front and the ten-day arch guard behind.

Thundered

The chariot action began to parade.

Every prefecture and city, every county, every village in Yunzhou has not fallen, and everywhere they go, the literary and gorgeous chapters, the golden flames paved the ground, and the people who bathed in the glory only felt that the original body was swept away, and the whole person became energetic.

"Xie Yuangong,"

Everywhere they go, people bathed in the glory will bow and worship, not only for this lively divine light, but also for the respect for the Wenyun engraved in their bones.

"Ten days of parade, sage edification. ”

The chariot circled around the whole Yunzhou, and in the end, came to the city of Jintaifu, and the ten great days released red light, the upper pole of the sky, the lower earth, the mighty and mighty, filling the heaven and the earth.

Whoa,

The chariot stopped for a while, and from the jade slips held by Chen Yan who was sitting upright, one by one the big words flew out, the words were beady, light and mysterious, hundreds of thousands, and fell into the city.

The words fluttered, like spring rain, falling on the streets, hanging under the eaves, flying into the small pool, tinkling, like substance.

Every word exudes spiritual light, containing the truth of the sage, and the people who hear and see it in the city have a kind of impulse to read and like to read.

It's just this moment, I don't know how many immature children have opened their minds, been contaminated with culture, and have quick thinking in the future, and are expected to gain something in the scientific field.

"Whew,"

Mr. Zheng stretched out a hand and watched the words that fell on his palm beat, and one article after another naturally appeared in the Lingtai, and said with emotion, "Jintai Mansion has been baptized by literary spirit, I don't know how many more true seeds of reading are there, they all have to thank you." ”

Chen Yan smiled and said nothing, which can be regarded as a kind of repayment and feedback to his father and fellow villagers.

"Huh?"

Seeing more and more words flying out of the chariot, as if there was a steady stream, Mr. Zheng's face was first surprised, then stunned, and then he couldn't believe it, and turned his head to look at Chen Yandao, "What kind of article have you made, and you can actually attract so much literary atmosphere?"

Mr. Zheng knows that this spiritual culture is formed, the literary tone is down, and the edification is closely related to the article of Yuan Lang.

The more Xie Yuanlang's article is in line with the Holy Dao, the more the tone of the article will land.

This echo of the holy path is not evaluated by the examiner, but when the gold list is in the sky, it is determined by the sages and sages who exist in the dark, this is the literary movement that has existed since ancient times, without wisdom, but with an unstoppable will.

However, Mr. Zheng is well-informed, and he has never seen Xie Yuanlang be able to induce so much culture, and such a number is almost more than five or six times that of normal Xie Yuanlang.

Purple Lane.

The courtyard is deep, fragrant and snowy.

The sparse greenery is dotted in the meantime, the ancient vines are hanging down, and the breeze is cool.

Cui Xuezheng sat on the soft couch, drank tea, closed his eyes and recuperated.

During this time, as the deputy chief examiner, he reviewed I don't know how many exam papers, and he worked hard, although there were various pills or spiritual liquids prepared by the imperial court, etc., but he was tired and needed to recover slowly.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Cui Xuezheng opened his eyes and looked at the smart words flying all over the sky, the literary atmosphere was pervasive, and the surprise on his face was getting stronger and stronger, and said, "When I reviewed it that day, when I read Chen Yan's article, it was indeed a pearl of words, and he was thoughtful, and he could compete for the male and female when he got the exam." Now it seems that it is still underestimated. ”

"Haha,"

Cui Xuezheng laughed out loud, full of sarcasm, and said, "If that kid Fang Shishu hadn't left the city now, I don't know how he would feel, if it weren't for the change in the city gate that day, he wouldn't have given the position of the first name to Chen Yan." ”

The other two deputy examiners were still in the city, and when they saw this scene, a rare smile appeared on their old-fashioned faces.

Judging from the trend of the literary movement, it is not wrong for the two of them to argue for Chen Yan, which is rare to be in line with the Holy Dao.

"So many spiritual texts lead to the mood. ”

Seeing this, Zhou Ran of the Zhou Mansion was really jealous and hateful, gritted his teeth and said, "This was originally mine, mine." ”

Sun Renjun sat on the pavilion, looking at the clanging sound that fell beside him, and fainted layer after layer of colorful and brilliant spiritual texts, his face was cold, and there was no expression.

Zhu Yu closed the book in his hand, sighed, and said nothing.

"It's unprecedented. ”

"The tone is like the sea. ”

"Incredible. ”

"It can be recorded in the Jintai Prefecture Chronicle. ”

Jintai Fucheng is the most prosperous, ordinary people can chew words, and the number of Xie Yuangong has always been far ahead in the entire Yunzhou, and there is absolutely no meaning of rare and strange. But this time, there are too many literary and vertical implementations, which still makes these self-proclaimed well-informed people dumbfounded.

Many scholars have already begun to study the idea of ink, and are ready to write this grand occasion into their reading notes, so that it will be passed on to future generations in the future, so that people can talk about it.

"Chen Yan, it's really amazing. ”

Just this one made Chen Yan sharp, and suddenly surpassed Xie Yuangong of the previous sessions.

"It's really magnificent, it's really a great event in Jintai Province. ”

Mr. Zheng retracted his gaze, thought of something, and said, "After coming to Jintai Mansion City, I have heard a lot of Xie Yuangong's reputation, but I didn't expect it to be so good." ”

Chen Yan smiled and said nothing, he was not embarrassed or proud of plagiarizing the articles of his previous life, it was a kind of calm and naturalness.

For him, this is just a means to cling to the big tree of the court and accumulate strength for the future transcendence.

Whoa,

At this time, Lingwen finally stopped regenerating, and on the chariot, the phantom holding the jade slip underwent a new change. (To be continued.) )