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Volume 1 Trapped Shallows 044 [Writing Decline]

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    It was still very early at noon, and the food box brought into the examination room was useless, so Zhao Han brought it up again.

    Fei Chun stood guard outside the examination room, and immediately came up to him and asked, "Brother, have you finished the exam?"

    "The exam is over," Zhao Han opened the food box and handed out a piece of cake, "You must be hungry after waiting for a long time, let's fill your stomach with it."

    Fei Chun comforted himself while eating the cake: "Brother, don't worry, this year won't pass, and next year will come again."

    Zhao Han smiled and said, "I've passed."

    Fei Chun continued: "I'm afraid the young master will take the exam for two or three years. Let's come again next year."

    "I passed the exam." Zhao Han repeated.

    "I know my brother passed the examuh," Fei Chun was stunned for a moment, "Brother was selected?"

    "I got it." Zhao Han nodded.

    Fei Chun held the cake in one hand, and helped Zhao Han carry the bookcase with the other: "My brother must be joking, trying to make me laugh. How long has it been? I'm afraid the young master hasn't woken up yet."

    "Then go back to the inn to find the young master." Zhao Han didn't bother to explain.

    Fei Chun said, "I still have to wait for the young master."

    At this moment, Fei Ruhe has also handed in the papers and is currently being interviewed by Fengzhi County.

    Feng Zhixian looked strange, looking at the two articles in his hand.

    ?The title of the first article is: "The one who cares about it, the words of the sage, you must listen to it, you must listen to it."

    Well, it's barely normal, and the county test essays are not very demanding.

    The second chapter is titled: "You can't eat too much, and you will get fat if you eat too much."

    What the hell is this?

    Feng Xun held back his smile and asked, "Are you also a descendant of the Ehu Fei family?"

    Fei Ruhe nodded: "Yes."

    Feng Xun asked again: "Fei Dazhao is also your father?"

    Fei Ruhe nodded: "Yes."

    "Ha ha ha ha ha!"

    Feng Xun finally couldn't bear it any longer, and sat there laughing loudly, many candidates peeked over curiously.

    Fei Ruhe seemed very happy to see the county magistrate, and immediately became proud: "Master Xian, am I doing well?"

    "Very good, it's wonderful," Feng Xun almost burst into laughter, bit his lip to stop laughing, and waved, "Let's go."

    Fei Ruhe left in a happy mood. Passing an examination booth in the front row, some examinees whispered: "The county honoree appreciates it so much. Brother Taiwan must have a good article. May I ask how you can solve the problem with 'not much food'?"

    Fei Ruhe has a bold personality and is willing to share his successful experience with everyone. He said loudly: "You can't eat too much, and you will get fat if you eat too much."

    "Leave immediately, don't make noise!"

    The invigilator hurriedly stopped.

    Hearing Fei Ruhe's answer, some candidates covered their mouths and snickered, and some candidates seemed to hear fairy sounds.

    By noon, there were examinees handing in papers one after another, many of which were related to food, and Zhixian Feng's cheeks were already stiff with laughter.

    At this moment, the master came to take over the class, Feng Xun did not leave immediately, but took out Zhao Han's paper: "Look, brother, here is a great essay."

    The master glanced at it, with a strange expression on his face, and said, "It really is a good article."

    Feng Xun said excitedly: "This article is a model, and it should be posted on the list for all students to learn from."

    Master suppressed a smile and said, "It must be so."

    Today's exam questions were given by this master. Last night, Fengzhi County went to drink flower wine.

    Looking at Feng Xun who was running to have lunch, the master's expression of flattery was gone, replaced by a look of contempt

    Besides, when Fei Ruhe left the examination room, he immediately greeted him: "Let's go, go back to the inn, Daddy must not have left yet."

    Fei Chun took the bookcase and asked, "How did the young master do well in the exam?"

    Fei Ruhe said gleefully: "Although they are all scribbles, my young master is quick-witted. The county lord laughed heartily when he saw it, and praised me on the spot."

    Fei Chun was surprised and delighted, and said repeatedly: "Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young master, let's go back to the inn and tell the good news to the young master."

    "Leave quickly." Fei Ruhe couldn't wait.

    When the three returned to the inn, Fei Yinghuan hadn't woken up yet, and Wei Jianxiong went to the river to prepare the boat early.

    Qin Xin, Jian Dan, and Jiu Po ??didn't wake up either, they were all playing mahjong with Fei Yinghuan last night.

    Fei Ruhe excitedly ran to knock on the door: "Father, father, the baby has come to announce the good news!"

    Fei Yinghuan got up in a daze, opened the door with a yawn, and said angrily, "How long has it been? Why have you handed in the paper?"

    Fei Chun rushed to announce the good news: "Daddy, the young master did well in the exam and was praised by the county magistrate."

    Fei YingI haven't read it, I only know some of the famous sentences.

    "Good, very good!" Fei Yinghuan praised repeatedly.

    Zhao Han became more and more frightened, and carefully observed Fei Yinghuan's expression. This old man didn't know "The Story of Yueyang Tower"?

    Juren at the end of Ming Dynasty was too watery!

    It cannot be said that, Fei Yinghuan is familiar with hundreds of schools of thought, and has many Qin and Han articles in his family collection.

    "Let's go, let's go," Fei Yinghuan concealed his embarrassment, and greeted the children to board the boat for a trip, and whispered to Qin Xin on the way, "Go and buy a copy of "The Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties".  I'll be waiting for you on the boat."

    After everyone boarded the boat for a long time, Qin Xin finally bought a book and came back.

    "Daddy, I went to several bookstores, and I finally bought one." Qin Xin's hands were covered with dust, and she didn't know how many years this book had been disliked.

    ? Set sail for Shitang Town.

    Sitting alone in the cabin, Fei Yinghuan read several majestic essays in a row, and suddenly burst into tears: "I will know the true meaning of the essay today, and I have wasted half my life!"

    In fact, it is not too late. Qian Qianyi, the standard-bearer of the New Culture Movement, only read the Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties after he was 40 years old.

    Zhao Han sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the scenery on both sides of the strait, feeling extremely complicated.

    This Ming Dynasty should not only provide food for the common people, but also provide spiritual food for the scholars of the world.

    A very talented Juren didn't even know about "The Story of Yueyang Tower".
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