If he is really a genius in the world! The inspector and the deputy examiner are secretly admiring, and the heart says that this Ye Xingyuan is really amazing, if the article also has the corresponding level of silent writing, it will definitely stand out in the county, and the head of the case should be his. It's just that they didn't dare to say this, for fear of touching the black-faced Zhou Zhixian again.

Huang Dian's face twitched slightly, he is also a person who has read books, Ye Xingyuan's talent is even more unexpected to him, this silent writing can be done word for word. In the county examination, which is the lowest level of the exam, it is still rare.

Under normal circumstances, as long as Ye Xingyuan's article does not deviate from the topic or go black, a child is stable. Fortunately, he was prepared, and he must not let this carp jump over the dragon gate!

After everyone finished reading Ye Xingyuan's test papers, Huang Dianyuan suddenly lowered his voice and silently mended the knife, "I heard that this son is quite favored by Ouyang Juren, and his talent and virtue should not be bad, right?"

Hearing Ouyang Juren's words, Zhou Zhixian seemed to be indifferent. He had a city government better than Huang Dian, and he didn't say anything, but the examiners could see that the county zun was already unhappy in his heart, so he could only sigh softly for Ye Xingyuan in secret.

How did this young man hate the Huang Dian? At such a time, he would be slandered, which would make Zhou Zhixian annoyed, not to mention that the head of the case could not be saved, and even if the child's qualifications were in jeopardy.

Now who in the county does not know that the relationship between Zhou Zhixian and Ouyang Juren and the local gentry is tense? Since this young man is the person promoted by Ouyang Juren, Zhou Zhixian will not let him be the head of the case under any circumstances, but if there is the slightest mistake in the article, it will be thrown to the dust.

The selection of materials for the imperial examination is of great significance to the inheritance of the Mandate of Heaven, which is strict from top to bottom, fraud was found in the examination room, those without official bodies were beheaded all over the house, and those with official bodies landed with black yarn and heads.

However, in the exam, the examiner has his own subjective emotions after all, and the resonance of heaven will not be accurate enough to automatically rank the rankings. Therefore, the examiner can still dismiss the papers that are desirable or not, and as long as he does not go too far, he will not be punished.

Now the rest of the examiners can't help but speculate in their hearts that the county is sharp and self-serving, and it is really possible to depose Ye Xingyuan, who should have been admitted, which is contrary to the original intention of the imperial examination.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Xingyuan is like a child, but the final admission quota is still in the hands of Zhou Zhixian.

If the county is talented, and Ye Xingyuan has Ouyang Juren behind him, plus he is talented, he definitely has the ability to make things bigger.

At that time, the magistrate of the county will certainly be reprimanded, but with the support of personality and political achievements, there will be no major problems, and the dignity of a county cannot be dealt with so casually;

Ye Xingyuan also felt that he had played well, and he looked at the candidates around him who were still struggling to write, and he was in a happy mood. He took the white flour patties from the basket, heated them on the stove in the examination shed, and ate them with a cup of tea, and ate them cleanly in one go, and then stopped when his stomach was full.

The "neighbors" candidates were still gritting their teeth and recalling the classics and writing silently, when they suddenly smelled the aroma of food, and their stomachs couldn't help but gurgle. It's just that at this time, I am anxious, where can I take care of eating? I am silently cursing a certain guy who has a lot of time in my heart.

After eating, the afternoon exam questions still hadn't been sent yet, Ye Xingyuan saw that it was still early, so he simply lay on the desk to take a nap and recuperate.

At this time, Ye Xingyuan slept quite comfortably, not knowing that there was a group of fair examiners who were already worried about his child quota. When the exam questions in the afternoon were sent, he stretched and unveiled them.

The question of this exam is called "Ask".

This topic is decent, but it really seems to be prepared by Zhou Zhixian, Ye Xingyuan has heard of the virtue of the county from Ouyang Ju's mouth, blindly wants to be serious, and refuses to tolerate everything, he and this exam question can be regarded as complementing each other.

So I've practiced this kind of topic in the past, and although I didn't spend much time preparing for it this time, I have several articles available in my belly.

At that moment, he was not in a hurry, he spread out the exam papers, sharpened his ink, calmed his nerves, closed his eyes and thought for a while, before he condensed his spiritual power and calmly put down his pen. Writing an article is different from silent writing, which does not require a traction and then resonance, whereas writing an article is the opposite.

The examiner of the patrol room quietly walked to the front of the examination booth and peeked at Ye Xingyuan with the corner of his eye. Their hope now is that Ye Xingyuan will write an irreproachable article as if he was writing silently in the morning, even if the county lord deliberately makes things difficult, he can't erase him, so that nothing can be a blessing.

Who knew that the examiner saw that Ye Xingyuan's pen tip had just touched the scroll, and suddenly he froze in mid-air, leaving a large ink spot on the scroll.

What is the problem? The examiner was taken aback and wanted to take a closer look, but Zhou Zhixian's gaze swept to this side, and he was weak in his heart, and hurriedly walked away.

Ye Xingyuan was stunned for a long time, pulled the white paper in front of him, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the paper basket.

He unfolded another scroll of paper, shook his wrists, and wrote eight beautiful bluefly letters on the paper in one go, "At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?"

After writing the eight characters, Ye Xingyuan stopped his pen again, his brows furrowed. When he put pen to paper, he didn't feel the heavenly opportunity at all, as if he had just returned to the time when he had just crossed over, before he had copied the cosmic front, and he was incompatible with the whole world!

How is this possible? During this period of time, he has worked hard to copy, and his spiritual power has been greatly improved, and even Ouyang Juren is quite impressed. This ability to comprehend the heavenly machine is already very familiar, but as long as you write casually, you don't have to deliberately think about condensing spiritual power, you can easily come and pull the heavenly machine.

And now it's like there is a force between heaven and earth, forcibly separating his words from the heavens, and not touching them!

Ye Xingyuan realized this, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the Huang Dian who was also patrolling not far away. Except for the Huang Dian who is in charge of examination affairs, no one should deliberately target himself! I didn't expect that I was cautious and cautious, and finally I still got started, all kinds of weird and magical powers in this world are simply impossible to prevent!

Ye Xingyuan restrained the urge to stand up and shout and question, because the rules of the examination room are in the hands of others! If he makes a lot of noise and argues with reason, it is entirely possible that he will be kicked out on the spot by the county on the charge of "disturbing the noisy examination room of the imperial examination," and maybe he can be deprived of his qualification for the examination for several years, then he will be depressed.

What's the problem?

First of all, you can rule out your own physical reasons, Ye Xingyuan has completely recovered, last night and this morning in Ouyang Ju's house to compose, you can easily trigger the heavenly machine, full of inspiration, it means that in this examination shed, someone has done tricks.

The most suspicious thing is, of course, Huang Dian, who took advantage of his position to use some vicious means to seal the heavenly machine in this examination shed? It is not uncommon for such methods to be used in the Yin God Method.

If that's the case, then it seems that the only way to break this ban head-on! Ye Xingyuan couldn't help but think of the battle between himself and Yu Xiucai some time ago, and he relied on the sword spirit to break the word trick and break Yu Xiucai's magic power head-on.

Others don't know that they have the secret weapon of the sword spirit, and the word-breaking trick, as the name suggests, is used to break all kinds of supernatural powers. After recuperating for so long, you should be able to make a show today, right?

Ye Xingyuan was determined, took another piece of blank paper, hurriedly wrote a few words, and then put it aside.

He pulled out the blank paper in succession, wrote only one beginning on it in a row, and then gave up, although the action was hurried, but not chaotic at all, as if it was intentional.

"What is Ye Xingyuan doing?" The person who noticed Ye Xingyuan's movements was extremely curious, and he couldn't wait to walk over in person to see what was going on in this kid's head.

Does he really think that the county examination room is child's play, and he is simply writing poems for fun? Write a few short words on each piece of paper and put it down, others really can't think of any other explanation, even though Ye Xingyuan's poems are famous, but this also depends on the occasion.

If you write poems on the examination papers, it is not in accordance with the rules and will inevitably be dethroned.

The two examiners couldn't help but say a few words, "Ye Xingyuan may be working on a draft, and the beginning of each article is very good or not satisfied, and he can't choose it for a while, right?"

"Not necessarily. The other shook his head. looked at it from a distance, but saw that Ye Xingyuan was thrown on the white paper next to him, as if there was no glimmer of inspiration, obviously he had not sensed the slightest heavenly opportunity.

This is just a small number, and for ordinary candidates, it is normal that there is no heavenly resonance. But for a "talent" like Ye Xingyuan, it is not normal. Could it be because he can't even write several beginnings, so he keeps changing them?

The anger in Ye Xingyuan's chest continued to rise. He is indeed a variable, still unable to sense the heavens, the top of the examination shed is like a heavy turtle shell upside down on his head, so that his spiritual power is separated from heaven and earth, how can this article continue?

He gritted his teeth, but was not discouraged, and picked up the pen again. His eyes were closed, and he had been contemplating for a long time, and the spiritual power flowed at the end of his pen, transforming into a crystal-like brilliance.