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Volume One Chapter 305 The Vision Begins to Appear

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    Walking into the examination room, a master was already waiting there.  This article is written by .  .  Initial release

    The Master is already half a hundred years old, with white hair and meticulous clothes, giving people a solemn feeling.

    There is an incense burner in front of the examination room, which has the effect of calming the air and concentrating the mind.

    When everyone takes their seats, the invigilator will naturally hand out pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

    The pen and ink are naturally fine pen and ink, with a strong aroma. Just smelling it can make people think actively.

    Seeing the students present getting ready for battle, as if they were going to the battlefield, with large and small bags piled up beside them, the Master showed a trace of nostalgia.

    But when his eyes passed by Chen Jiu, the master's face instantly became gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.

    "There is no doubt that one look at Chen Jiu's outfit and the gorgeous purple shirt on his body, and he will regard Chen Jiu as a playboy.

    No matter where in the world there are people who take the back door, in the eyes of Master, this is the one in front of you.

    The master snorted coldly and said nothing. An invigilator came in. The invigilator held a piece of sealed paper. When he saw that all the students were present, he nodded: "The questions of this exam have not been opened. If you are confused, just  Pipeline."

    Seeing that all the scholars had no objections, the invigilator acted vigorously and uprightly. He opened the book and the questions of this examination appeared in front of everyone.

    Since he is a scholar, he naturally has to be able to recite poems and write poems. The first question is to compose three poems with plum blossom as the theme.

    The second question is a couplet, just write the answer on the table.

    The third topic is an essay on national policy.

    The fourth question is to give free play and write some scores to impress the teacher.

    As for those dead questions.  is a no.

    What is a dead question?  Even if it's a matter of rote memorization, monks in this world have many methods, and there are still ways to achieve photographic memory.

    Looking at the title, Chen Jiulue had it in mind.

    After all, poetry is a minor path. Although it can be refreshing, it will never reach the level of elegance, so there is no need to worry too much.

    "When I hear the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, snow piles are all over the four mountains. How can I transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of nowhere, and a little bit of Haoran's righteousness floated around.  The pen and ink follow each other.

    The first poem is finished.  Chen Jiulue pondered for a while and then wrote again: "I don't care about the beautiful places in the world. I go to the cold mountain alone to be proud. I rush through all the beautiful places, and the cold fragrance spreads for nine thousand miles."

    This second poem also came out.  Chen Jiu thought for a moment.  The third poem is written: "The fragrance will last for thousands of years despite the wind and snow. I will repay God's kindness with a single heart. Who knows that there is no spring scenery in three winters, but thousands of miles of clouds high on the iceberg."

    The three poems were completed in the blink of an eye, showing a proud smile.  Chen Jiu looked at the topic of couplets. There were no special requirements for this topic, just get it right.

    The first couplet is: "Because fire turns into smoke, if you don't put it aside, it will eventually be bitter."

    Chen Jiu thought for a while and gave the answer: "Across the river, I asked Wu Ma Qi whether he was riding a horse."

    "Published in Volume 1 of Song Zhuangchuo's "Chicken Ribs".  Jiang Ge and Wumaqi are both personal names, and across the river is the phonetic inversion of Jiang Ge.  Ge was next to the sound again.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The witch horse period, the horse riding without, and the phonetic inversion of the seventh-rank yamen, the fifth-rank official, and the fourth-rank uniform are recorded in Volume 1 of "Ten Collections of Jianhu".  In the summer of the year of Zhou Jing and Geng Yin, Yan Yan was appointed to the Ministry of Military Affairs and was assigned to Shizhong. Because he discussed the suburban ritual ceremony, he was awarded the title of Hanlin bachelor and was in charge of military affairs. He also served in the fourth grade of uniform.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbOUT Out of the White House, he was awarded the seventh rank of Zhongguan and the fifth rank of Hanlin bachelor. At that time, Xu Gao used this incident to write a sentence asking who at the door could be worthy of a good woman Jiyou.

    After writing these two topics, Chen Jiu stopped writing. The next step is the appetizer, so be careful.

    The master who was invigilating the exam over there saw Chen Jiu busy for a while and suddenly started writing. His heart moved and he became interested. He didn't know what nonsense poems this dude could write. To be honest, look at the poems of those dudes.  It can make people happy.

    Pretending to come to Chen Jiu inadvertently, the Master glanced at him casually, and then his eyebrows twitched slightly, which was a bit unexpected. Chen Jiu's poems and couplets were really good. Even the Master's critical eye could not find anything.  Problem, but can only say a good word.

    "Huh, this dude has some foundation after all, and he didn't make any big jokes, but poetry is just a minor thing after all, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it."

    Looking at Chen Jiu, whose eyes were still closed, the Master shook his head and walked over.

    Chen Jiu has a quick mind and has countless classics from later generations as a foundation. Naturally, he cannot be compared with other students. In terms of knowledge, he is much broader than others.

    Humanity¡¯s destiny is limited??If he wants to shock the world, step into the eyes of the Human Emperor, and attract the attention of all living beings in the world, Chen Jiu naturally has to maximize his talents.

    Chen Jiu naturally has no knowledge about national policies. What does he know about the situation in this country, so he has to write the last question first.

    "The destiny is called nature; the will of nature is called Tao; the cultivation of Tao is called teaching."

    Chen Jiu waved his fingers gently and wrote a sentence.

    This sentence fell slightly, and it seemed that the air around him had ripples. The scholars around him seemed to be slightly aware of it, but they still immersed themselves in reading the article in their hands.

    Chen Jiu was immersed in literature, and his body was boiling with righteousness.

    "The Tao cannot be separated for a moment; if it can be separated, it is not the Tao. Therefore, a gentleman should be careful about what he does not see and be afraid of what he does not hear."

    When writing this sentence, it seems that there is a voice in the dark that will respond to Chen Jiu again. The sentence spreads throughout the heavens, and all living beings have heard it, but they have never heard it before.

    The sky was dyed lavender, like the rising sun.

    Yingtian Academy, a simple small courtyard, Wang Mingyang is reading a very ordinary book, but he is reading it with gusto.

    As a great Confucian, Wang Mingyang's perception of heaven and earth has reached a subtle level. As soon as the vision of heaven and earth came into being, Wang Mingyang suddenly stood up, still holding the book in his hand, looking at the sky with a look of shock on his face.

    "Who is it? There is such a great scholar living in seclusion here in Yuzhou Prefecture. Why haven't I heard any news?"

    Wang Mingyang looked at the vision on the horizon, looking for the source of the vision.

    "Don't see what's hidden, don't show what's subtle. Therefore, a gentleman should be cautious about being alone."

    This time Chen Jiu put down his pen, a vast purple energy emerged in the sky, but there was not much purple energy.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? This is a Confucian classic from another world, written by an ancient sage himself. The sage, literature and theory are consistent regardless of which world.

    "There really is someone who wants to be the Righteous Saint." Wang Mingyang could no longer stand aside, and his body appeared in the sky out of thin air.

    In the state government office, the housekeeper of the state government office seemed to feel something. He walked out of the state government office in an instant and came to the street, trying to find the source of Haoran's righteousness.

    Dozens of miles outside the state capital, there are continuous military camps, as if there are ancient ferocious beasts lurking here, the surrounding energy and blood are rising into the sky, and ghosts and gods are making changes.

    At this time, the general of the town was sitting in the camp, looking at the sky, with a wry smile on his lips: "This world is really a Confucian world. Without the suppression of Confucianism, I can't imagine that I will be able to succeed as a military strategist. After all, Confucianism will be the most important among human beings."  His contribution is huge and irreplaceable."

    This is said, but every time a Confucian Christian is born, the destiny of humanity will be stabilized and increased. Confucianism and the destiny of humanity will both suffer losses, and both will be prosperous. The general of the town government picked up the sword and walked out of the military camp, facing towards  Go to Yuzhou City.

    Naturally, Chen Jiu didn't know this. At this time, he was completely immersed in the artistic conception of Tao: "When joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have not yet emerged, it is called Zhong. When they are all in the middle, it is called harmony. Those who are Zhongye are the best in the world.  The great foundation. Harmony is the greatest way in the world."

    As soon as this sentence came out, the whole world changed color instantly, and a beam of purple energy slowly formed over the academy, directly shining on Chen Jiu's body, echoing it.

    In the book garden, Wang Mingyang was stunned when he saw the place where the purple beam of light landed. This was the place for the examination. Could it be that some master had an epiphany? What a profound knowledge.

    This beam of purple energy not only alarmed the great masters, but all the monks and mortals in the entire state were also alarmed. Looking at the huge purple pillar of Hengguang Heaven and Earth, they desperately fled out of Yuzhou one by one.

    The sub-sage's enlightenment will stir up the purple energy of heaven and earth, and the will of the holy way will come. At that time, all the evil monks in Yuzhou, regardless of whether they are friends or foes, will be attacked and turned into ashes.

    The general of the town government frowned: "It's actually an academy."

    The old housekeeper¡¯s eyebrows were also slightly furrowed: ¡°Academy, it¡¯s actually an academy.¡±

    The same words, the same tone.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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