Chapter 178: Three hundred tributes, the people are lonely

(In the first week, the Lu Academy course was very full, and in the deep understanding of the spirit of the General Secretary's Literary and Art Symposium, the update was sluggish, please forgive me!)

The hands and feet are uncontrollable, and the whole body is like a fallen leaf in the cold wind, shaking chaff, constantly swinging.

This was quickly noticed by the chief examiner in the seat, who motioned for a deacon officer to come and ask questions.

Chen Sanlang's face was ugly, and he reluctantly replied: "The student may have caught a cold last night and had chills." ”

The deacon frowned slightly, and went up to the chief examiner.

It is not uncommon for examinees to get sick in the examination room, and there are some cases in every session. Depending on the condition, how to deal with it. Wind chill and cold, these are not serious, and they generally will not leave the venue, and they will let the candidates stick to themselves.

Chen Sanlang was sitting, and the feeling of his body being uncontrollable was really uncomfortable. The more serious question is, in such a situation, how can you write an article?

I remember when I took the children's exam, because of the horror, as soon as my buttocks got on the seat, I began to shake, my fingers held the pen, and the tip of the pen with ink shook because of the trembling, and the ink splashed and dripped, staining the paper - the surface of the paper could not be kept tidy, which was equivalent to invalidation.

In a children's examination, Chen Sanlang scored a zero score and became a big laughing stock.

This matter is caused by a stubborn illness and has nothing to do with the talent article.

It wasn't until she saved the little dragon girl, was pierced by the evil sword, and accepted the "Haoran Silk Book" that this stubborn disease was cured without medicine. However, I never expected that on the last exam on the road to the imperial examination, the palace examination, the horror field would recur.

Chen Sanlang had a delicate mind, and he had already thought that it must be because the silk book was entangled and besieged by dragon qi.

The spirit is invisible, the whole body is involved, and the world in the mind is so changed, how can it be calm in a short period of time, when nothing has happened?

Obviously, the horror scene is one of the after-effects.

Chen Sanlang's abnormality fell in the eyes of the fellow tributes, each with their own ideas. Some people are puzzled, and some people are relieved, thinking that the battle for the champion, with Chen Sanlang's situation, is almost uncompetitive, and he has withdrawn from the ranks of first-class jinshi in advance, and it would be good to be able to get a fellow jinshi.

Over there, Ye Rongtong was worried, and he felt that Chen Sanlang's reaction before and after was quite different, and it was not normal, and it was really because of illness.

"This disease is not born late, but it occurs at the moment of the joint eye......"

He had heard that people have fortune and fortune, and the sages said: Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. If you show it, it is often after the good luck is at the beginning, you will fall to the trough and start to go unlucky......

Chen Sanlang won two yuan in a row, and it was smooth sailing, and at this time, the end of the fortune was extremely vigorous and irresistible. But when the number of fortunes is exhausted, once it is consumed, people's fate will take a turn, and all kinds of ups and downs. To put it mildly, drink cold water and stuff your teeth.

Ye Rongtong reads poetry and books, and also reads miscellaneous books, and knows metaphysics. In his opinion, Chen Sanlang was born in a poor family, with a shallow foundation and a lack of background. After the exam, he neglected interpersonal friendship, committed a taboo, and had an accident in the palace exam, which was a disaster.

"Hey......"

A low sigh.

In the palace, no matter what Chen Sanlang was, he couldn't help it, so he had to slowly calm down and think about the palace exam questions.

“...... What is the sorrow of those who are doing things today?"

The exam questions are more than 100 words long, and the sentences on the meaning of the three scriptures are intercepted, and then the questions are composed. The previous meanings all belong to the foreshadowing explanation, and the last sentence is the real topic.

"What is the trouble for those who are doing things today?"

The questions are large and vague, and they do not specify the object. This is the practice of asking questions in the palace examination, and it will not be carried out directly on a specific matter like the current affairs and policy theory of the township examination, so that candidates can express their opinions and opinions.

"What is sorrow?"

Ye Lotus Tong tasted and fell into deep thought.

The world is so big, Kyushu stands side by side; at present, the situation is difficult, the internal and external difficulties, in the interior, the states have a history of self-respect, the tail is too big, and there are other countries outside the country eyeing each other, just wait for the dynasty to fight internally, will attack immediately......

These are big issues, and even more so for the small ones. Buying and selling officials, taxes are complicated, and the people's hearts are in turmoil......

Everywhere you look, there is trouble.

But because there are many, the choice of entry point is very important. Although the questions are out and the exam can be answered freely, the results will be very different depending on the choice.

After thinking about the time of a stick of incense, Ye Rongtong made a decision to start from the people's hardship. The sages said: The people are the most important. Starting from this topic, as long as the scale is appropriate, there is basically no problem in various developments. It is not only straightforward, but also in line with the rules, and does not go wrong.

Thinking clearly, he breathed a long sigh of relief and raised his pen to ink.

At this time, I couldn't help but look up at Chen Sanlang again to see if he had improved. But when I saw the magnitude of Chen Sanlang's trembling, there were signs of intensification.

It seems that it is impossible to get better in a short period of time.

"I just hope he can hold on and at least finish this article......"

Of course, it is rare to fail in the palace exam, but if you hand in a blank paper, it will be difficult to say. If an accident occurs, not only will it not be famous, but it may also be marked as a "crime of disrespect" and punished.

Sighing again, Ye Rongtong suppressed his distracting thoughts, waved his ink, and began to write articles.

Whew!

At this moment, many tributes in the palace have finished thinking about it, selected the topic of the pen, and began to work on the draft.

The atmosphere of the palace examination is indeed much more relaxed, and the examination room is a grand hall, spacious and splendid, compared with the examination number where the township examination will be held, it is simply a prison - narrow, dirty, and dark......

What's more important is that he can basically put aside the huge mental pressure of falling off the list, the whole person's appearance seems relaxed, and even his writing and thinking have become sharp, so he is not slow to move his pen and write hard.

Of the three hundred tributes, in the end, only one man was left without a pen.

Chen Sanlang.

He couldn't lift a pen.

When a person's body shakes like that, and his hands are bent like chicken feet, how can he lift the pen? Even if he barely twists the pen, he is not stable at all, and he cannot write.

Chen Sanlang understands this feeling too clearly.

In the previous boys' examinations, he has experienced the bitterness many times, the meaning of powerlessness and despair.

Sometimes, it's so much that you want to hit your head against the wall and end it all.

Frustration, despair, humiliation......

Chen Sanlang gritted his teeth and insisted on sitting there, his eyes closed, trying to calm himself down again and again. He had the confidence that if he could overcome this problem once, he would complete it a second time.

Persevering all the way, all the way twists and turns, and finally coming to today, to the palace test, how can you give up lightly? How can you just hand over a blank scroll and end everything?

In that case, it's like fate played a big joke on you, went around in a big circle, and finally returned to the original point.

The eyes of the examiners on the seat swept down, and some stayed on Chen Sanlang's figure, with a little complicated thoughts, in their opinion, Chen Sanlang, who was unable to write an article, was so out of place in the hall.

Three hundred tributes are here, and the Si people are lonely!r1152

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