Chapter 348: Frequent Visions, Yang Scheme
Dozens of Confucians walked back and forth in the examination room, which made the momentum of the entire examination room even more severe and depressed.
At this time, the children of the big family put down their pens one after another, and the characters fell on the pen.
Wang Mingyang sat at the front, and he naturally saw Chen Jiu's state in his eyes, but he had known Chen Jiu for so long, he had confidence, and he believed that this exam question would not be difficult for him.
Some Confucians quietly looked at Chen Jiu and then at Wang Mingyang from time to time, but did not speak.
After a stick of incense, Chen Jiu's right hand gently stretched out his sleeve and held the barrel of the pen.
"It's moved," Wang Mingyang's heart moved.
"It's down," all the Confucians looked sideways.
Wang Jinlun and Xie Yun glanced up at each other at the same time, with a look of disbelief in their eyes, Wang Jinlun's movements paused slightly, and the momentum of flowing clouds and rivers no longer existed: "How can you come up with an answer so quickly."
"This kid must be blind, it can't think of it, it's blind" Xie Yun's heart moved, his eyes were unwilling, he was the pride of the sky, but the other party actually came up with an answer, which made Xie Yun's heart full of unwillingness.
"What is Confucianism?".
"Confucianism is the Tao."
Chen Jiu wrote down two sentences, paused slightly, and Haoran righteousness spread out from his body, pouring into the barrel of the pen, as if a lot of golden flowers were blooming, but they were like white lotus, holy and elegant.
"Writing and Flowers" a great Confucian's heart moved.
"Pop" Xie Yun's hands shook, and the test paper instantly fell into a mess.
It is not a big deal for this group of heavenly pride, and I believe that everyone can make all kinds of visions. But here to explain the three classics of Confucianism, all the ideas have long been explained by the ancestors, and these descendants have nothing to say at all.
You don't have to be good in the imperial examination, as long as you are better than others.
All the scholars are prepared by their respective families, and they are not brewed by their own thoughts, how can they write visions.
The eyes of the great Confucians shone brightly, and when they looked at Chen Jiu again, their eyes had changed, and their predecessors had already gone the way, and Chen Jiu was able to write a vision of writing and flowers. This kid deserves to be a disciple of Mr. Mingyang. There is ink in the stomach.
The wonderful articles that you really write yourself will be accompanied by visions, plagiarizing others is plagiarism after all, and you can't write visions, and all the students in this first question have already lost Chen Jiuyi.
Not far from Chen Jiu, Jiang Qianqiu blew the paper on the table. The first article has long been completed. His Jiang family is a big family. Naturally, there is no need to bother to think about your own ideas, and you have your own family efforts to pave the way for it.
At this time, seeing Chen Jiumiao's brushwork, Jiang Qianqiu nodded: "Awesome." It's really amazing."
Wang Mingyang's eyes were surprised, Chen Jiu's vision was beyond his expectations, but the disciple was excellent, and his face as a teacher was bright.
Not only the great Confucians, but also the rest of the ordinary scholars looked at Chen Jiu in surprise at this time, Chen Jiu has a bad reputation in Shangjing recently, and some people even say that Chen Jiu is simply exaggerated, and there is no goods in his stomach, at this time, look at the vision of Chen Jiu's pen, damn, if anyone dares to say that Chen Jiu is just a villain who is fake and powerful, Lao Tzu has to be anxious with him.
There is no goods in the stomach to write a wonderful pen, which is not a fake.
After the first article was written, the children of the powerful people around him had already put down their pens and began to think about the second article, and ordinary scholars also began to write hard-headed at this time.
While looking at the second question, Chen Jiu pondered again.
With the help of 5,000 years of cultural heritage in his previous life, Chen Jiu naturally made a good move.
Although the 5,000-year-old culture of the previous life is not as good as the lifespan of a dynasty in this world, it is two different cultures after all, and there are many new perspectives.
Although no one can live forever in the previous life, God is fair, and there is no supernatural power of moving mountains and seas to catch up with the moon and life, but it has given all the sages and sages a more intelligent brain and a clearer understanding of heaven and earth.
Another stick of incense passed, and some people began to answer the third question, and Chen Jiu began to write and answer the next day.
Everyone saw Chen Jiu put pen to paper again, but they didn't have time to pay attention, every minute and every second of time in the examination room was particularly precious and should not be wasted.
However, it didn't make all the scholars wait long, and there was a sound of flowing water in their ears, as if a stream was flowing in front of them, and there were a few rockery streams in Taixue, and everyone didn't feel abnormal.
But as time went by, the sound of running water became more and more, and finally the river became a roar, and the entire examination room was deafening, and countless scholars were interrupted from their train of thought, so they had to stop writing.
It is also a skill to use visions to cause trouble to others.
Everyone put down their pens and waited for the great Confucian and Mr. Mingyang to give an explanation, but as soon as they raised their heads, they saw the vision of Chen Jiu's body.
Chen Jiu's desk was up and down by the waves, and an endless sea gradually formed on Chen Jiu's table, and the deafening roar of the waves came from some paper.
A trace of jealousy flashed in Wang Jinlun's eyes, and then he lowered his head sharply and couldn't bear to look at it again, he was afraid that he couldn't help but split Chen Jiu.
Xie Yun's eyes flickered with cold light, Wang Jinlun made a bet with Chen Jiu in order to get angry with himself, seeing that this shape is quite bad for Wang Jinlun, and he has to find a way.
"Sir, I have something".
The big Confucian beside Xie Yun looked at Wang Mingyang, Wang Mingyang nodded calmly, and the big Confucian said, "Say."
"This scholar made such a big movement in the examination room, which affected the student's thinking, and asked Mr. to enforce the law impartially and expel him from the examination room."
As soon as these words came out, the scholars lost their lustre, this is a blatant argument with Wang Mingyang, what is impartial law enforcement, it seems that Wang Mingyang bends the law for personal gain, this is a provocation, a naked provocation.
Not to mention ordinary scholars, even Wang Jinlun on the side was stunned, and he didn't know what medicine Xie Yun had taken.
Wang Mingyang's eyes were still calm, and he secretly said in his heart: "The big family is too unruly, I don't have the ability to blame others, I haven't made a move for a while, these big families have forgotten my Wang Mingyang's cruelty and ruthlessness back then."
"The vision belongs to the scope of the examination room, the scientific examination is for the country to select talents, and being able to write the vision is naturally the talent of the talents, if it is expelled from the examination, it will lose its meaning, not to mention that since ancient times, the examination has not expelled people because of the vision."
Speaking of which, looking at Chen Jiu, who was still immersed in writing, Wang Mingyang's eyes showed a look of approval, he was not moved by external objects, and he was really kind-hearted.
"This matter is not allowed, there will be a mess next time to expel the examination room" Wang Mingyang glanced at Xie Yun coldly.
Xie Yun didn't dare to argue, the power is in the hands of others, and giving people the handle is arrogant, that is, looking for death.
Originally, Xie Yun didn't expect to succeed, he only hoped that his words could disturb Chen Jiu's train of thought and interrupt the other party's vision, but he didn't expect that not only did he not succeed, but he attracted the reprimand of the examiner.
It can be seen that Xie Yun is insidious, this is a naked yang scheme, but unfortunately this yang plot failed, Chen Jiu's heart exceeded his expectations.
The children of the big family have never been to be underestimated, especially the leader of the big family, just like this Xie Yun, the conspiracy and tricks came in the blink of an eye, and it was above board, so that people couldn't find flaws.
Xie Yun lowered his head to write his own article, and Wang Jinlun over there took a deep breath, this little turtle has some skills, and some things have exceeded his expectations, and he can sort out his own opinions from the three classics that his predecessors have written, this ability should not be underestimated, which shows Chen Jiu's ability.
Chen Jiu naturally didn't know about Xie Yun's calculations, although Chen Jiu was cunning, but it was all a conspiracy, which was applicable to mountain bandits, but it was not the same way to fight in the officialdom.
In officialdom, there is real murder without blood, everyone abides by the unspoken rules, and the upright conspiracy makes you unable to have a temper.
After answering the second question, Chen Jiu took a break for the time being, looked at the busy students in the field, and refreshed his mind slightly, these two articles consumed a lot of mental power on Chen Jiu.
The power of Heavenly Dao Creation surged, constantly moistening Chen Jiu's body, relaxing his brain and tensing his nerves.
Looking at the third question, this time Chen Jiu thought about the time of the two pillars of incense, and only then did he put the pen down, and the vision was derived again.
The students didn't know what to say at this time, this is still not a person, and it is amazing that such a boring and incomprehensible three classics were written by this pervert with three visions.
"If anyone says that this guy is a straw bag, Lao Tzu will be the first to shoot him to death" A scholar beside Chen Jiu looked at Chen Jiu's swaying figure and muttered in his heart. (To be continued......)