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A mighty waterfall of cultural luck poured into Yang Wenfeng's body from the nine heavens. Xu Bowen could also see it clearly. In the same situation, he still couldn't feel any luck added to Yang Wenfeng's body at this moment.

"The second son of the Yang family is so weird, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!" Xu Bowen muttered to himself, and then he waved his sleeves, and his eyes suddenly became clear again.

With a wave of his hand, the entire matrix that filled the examination room disappeared like a thick fog. Now that the two examinations have ended, it doesn't matter what the next poems will be.

In the Yuling imperial examination, the first priority is to discuss the classics and history than the poetry and prose. The latter is only used as a reference for the spirit and literary talent, and the real strategy of governing the country is not more important.

"Today's imperial examination is a foregone conclusion. I felt two strands of luck in the front and back, and I don't know who can induce the luck of this side.

Naturally, I will be in the top ten list of policy theory, classics and history, but it's just that the world is vast, the resources are rich, the people are outstanding, and I don't know who can win the championship in this subject? "Xun You has also completed his final finishing touch at this moment, and he is confidently waiting for the person who closes the paper.

Those who also have this kind of thinking are naturally confident in what they see and write, but how many people have such strength and confidence in such a test of thousands of people?

Most of the ordinary scholars are still apprehensive, from answering papers to the release of the rankings, how many scholars are worried, and how many scholars are overwhelmed, and those who finally get what they want are naturally ecstatic.

It is said that in the previous Yingtianfu Township Examination, there was a talent who failed to pass the exam for several years. Finally, he passed the exam in the last township exam. After winning the exam, he was so happy that he went crazy. This is the case for Juren, let alone a Jinshi?

Some families are happy and some are worried, and as many people are proud of an imperial examination, as many people are frustrated.

During this test, Yang Wenfeng's figure flashed in Song Qi's mind from the beginning to the end. Perhaps it was because the contrast between the previous image and the current image was too strong, so he couldn't forget it all the time.

He didn't know whether the other party could get a Jinshi in the current imperial examination, but in his opinion, the other party should have no problem, but he couldn't figure it out, why should he care about a Jinshi status based on his status as Yang Wenfeng?

In fact, it was just him, and Xun You actually thought about Yang Wenfeng, but he didn't know that Yang Wenfeng had come to participate in the test.

In recent years, apart from reading and practicing, Xun You had few people who could attract his attention, but Yang Wenfeng was definitely one of them.He had read Yang Wenfeng's poem on beauty, and it would be a joke if such words were used for fame.

It's ridiculous, what's ridiculous is that his Xun You's teacher didn't care about him, but said that he insisted on embarrassing the other party, and even swore that a martial artist from the Yang family didn't know etiquette and books, how could he have any literary talents?

In fact, Xun You knew that what the Imperial Academy did was only related to the future prince, so it didn't matter whether the other party was really talented or not.

It is precisely because of this that the matrix of the Imperial Academy was broken, trapped by people leading soldiers, and finally shamed and dared not speak. Now everyone in the Imperial Academy is angry, and everyone hates the Yang family, but Xun You doesn't feel much.

In fact, in Xun You's view, what his husband and his fellow teachers and brothers are doing now are as excessive as what King Yang did to scholars back then.

One is that the killing is unreasonable, and the other is that the disgusting people are disgusting and unreasonable. Both are unreasonable.

Xun You had already lost the match that day. Although he only made one move, he already knew the result. He really couldn't imagine how someone like Yang Wenfeng would be called a dude all these years. .

When Xun You was thinking about these things, someone had already started to write the papers. At this time, some people in the examination room had already started crying.

Soon after, crying people were dragged out of the examination room by the imperial guards. At this time, Wang Xiyi had already returned to his examination seat, and he lightly handed in his untouched examination paper with a calm smile on his face.

The person in charge of collecting the test papers couldn't help crying when he saw the blank roll paper with only the name on it, and then he couldn't help shaking his head when he saw the other party's smiling face.

"Looks like another idiot who passed the exam," said the person collecting the papers and the guards beside him.

Hearing what the other party said, Wang Xiyi burst out laughing and then laughed heartily. He had read the essays written by Tianyuan scholars in this imperial examination; More importantly, he also saw his little junior brother.

His little junior brother made him very satisfied, and he couldn't be more satisfied, so he decided to meet his little junior brother, but he didn't know if the other party recognized him as a senior brother.

"During this test, I observed that two people had spied on Junior Brother Yu, and another two people tried to stop the descending Wen Yun in the dark, but they stopped for some reason. These people obviously knew that I was here.

Now that I know that I am here and dare to show my clues in my little world, it seems that if they want to make a move, even I will not let them go. "Wang Xiyi pondered and recalled silently, he had already sensed it in the picture scroll world before, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.

"In today's imperial examinations, my younger brother will definitely win the Jinshi. As for whether he is expected to be the top three, it depends on whether the Emperor Wu has the courage." Seeing the bustling scholars in the world, seeing Yang Wenfeng suit his appetite so much, Wang Xiyi has no regrets He walked out of the examination room alone, and no one noticed except Xu Bowen.

The third test of the examination is poetry, because it is purely to examine the literary talent and spirit of the candidates, so it is not the main one so that it follows the policy theory.

As the last subject of the examination, the time for writing poems will not be very long. Since ancient times, writing poems has paid attention to the integration of one body and skillful hands.Good poetry naturally pays attention to careful sculpting and slow swallowing, but it is by no means a good poem only after careful chewing and swallowing.

In fact, most of the good poems that have left their names in history and are amazing and brilliant come from a short time, for example: the ancient sages are lonely, only the drinkers leave their names.Another example is feeling the time and splashing tears, hating the bird and being frightened.The former comes from being unrestrained between glasses of wine, and the latter comes from walking in spring.

The most important thing about how to make poetry is the artistic conception, so the time is no longer important.

Among the many candidates, candidates from the south of the Yangtze River are famous for their graceful and fresh poems, while the survivors of the subjugated countries such as the Southern Chu and Later Song Dynasties are mainly full of grand and intense tragic intentions, while Tianyuan's poems and prose in the peaceful and prosperous times in recent years naturally tend to be in the style of stability and prosperity.

In the final exam this time, neither Wang Xiyi nor Xu Bowen used their own means to observe the luck and spirit of the candidates in the exam room. The last exam was the most common imperial examination, without any monk means.

After Wang Xiyi left alone, Xu Bowen followed closely behind. Wang Xiyi showed his figure in front of a small tea stall outside the examination room, and then sat down at a clean table next to the stall.

"Sit down," Wang Xiyi ordered two bowls of authentic local Kuchun tea and sat with Xu Bowen in front of this humble tea stall on the street.

The two were silent after drinking tea face to face. Xu Bowen finally raised his head and looked at the master of the school in front of him again when there were not a few sips of tea left in the bottom of the bowl.

"Mr. Wang, how do you feel after trying to sit in these two days?"

Hearing Xu Bowen's words, Wang Xiyi gently put down the tea bowl in his hand while shaking the tea foam in the bowl slightly.

"All the scholars have entered the examination room. They are all good seedlings, and they are all good scholars!" Wang Xiyi sighed sincerely. The young scholars are really delighted from the bottom of their hearts.

"That little Wenfeng doesn't know that He De He Neng can become Mr. Wang's junior. He doesn't know that Mr. Wang's master is..." At this moment, Xu Bowen has already confirmed what Wang Xiyi said earlier after observing in the examination room. The younger brother should be Yang Wenfeng, this can be seen from his attitude towards the other party.

"My sir, Grand Master Xu, should have seen it!" Wang Xiyi said with a smile, since he entered this Yuling City, he felt traces of his husband, especially in the Imperial Academy.

"I've seen it before. This gentleman is just joking. Among the scholars I have met, no one can be worthy..." Xu Bowen originally wanted to say that no one among the scholars he had met in these years could be worthy of being a scholar. It belonged to the master of the school, but when he saw the other party looking at the Hanlin Academy, he suddenly thought of something.

In the Hanlin Academy, the second son of the Yang family is the younger brother, a gentleman whose seniority is so high that it frightens people to death. Combining these details, Xu Bowen suddenly thought of a person.

"You, you are actually from his lineage. No wonder, no wonder you call him Junior Brother, no wonder he helps the Yang family, so, so it is!" After figuring out the key point, Xu Bowen's face turned pale, he did not expect Confucian inheritance There is even a lineage of inheritance among them.

Back then, after the early sages of Confucianism destroyed the pre-Qin period, their lineage was completely destroyed, and even the entire Confucianism fell into darkness. Although there were efforts by all the sages, they have never heard of the lineage of the early sages. people appear.

In fact, it is very difficult to reappear, after all, it destroyed the dynasty at that time, and who would dare to let this line develop again in the later dynasty.

"What happened back then is right and wrong. As disciples, I can't judge sir, but our lineage is not what Grand Master Xu and the world think, so please rest assured!" Seeing the uncertain look on Xu Bowen's face, Wang Xiyi can naturally guess What is the other party thinking.

"Actually, it's the same line, and there are only three people in the same school. This time, I came here just to see the younger brother. What will happen next, maybe wandering around the world, maybe disappearing from the rivers and lakes, no one can tell!" Wang Xiyi looked ancient. Wu Bo, he said it very calmly, but Xu Bowen didn't listen so calmly.

Xu Bowen can still vividly remember what the oldest immortal in their lineage did before in the Hanlin Academy, and he also heard what he talked about with Emperor Wu after he entered the palace. How could this make him feel at ease? Down.

"Having said about the succession of masters, shouldn't it be time to talk about the success of the imperial examination? I don't know what the standards are for this time?" Wang Xiyi naturally doesn't care whether Xu Bowen believes in him or not, to him, these are actually not important .

"Naturally, the admission is based on merit, and the best are selected to be an official," said Xu Bowen righteously, and he has never been half-ambiguous on this point.

"Since that's the case, then I can rest assured. Since my little junior brother has performed so well in the imperial examination, Wang naturally doesn't have to worry." Wang Xiyi laughed softly. Originally, he didn't care whether his junior junior brother was qualified into official career.

But at this moment he suddenly regretted it, although he already knew that his junior brother was Zhuyu, why couldn't everyone in the world know about it?