fake prince

Chapter 92

The newcomers are still competing with each other, and they don't know each other well. It is not easy to get close to each other in a short time.

After only a few days, there are more friends. This is due to the arrival of Yu Lv, and Su Ziji is even more powerful in the school.

This is what outsiders think.

One day at noon, Su Ziji woke up, his eyes lowered, half a piece of red sandalwood tin floated in his vision with a faint blue light, and a line of blue characters emerged.

"[Ink Painting] Level 4 (25/4000)"

“【馆阁体】晋升5级（35/5000），魅力+1，魅力12→13（10）！”

"Sure enough, the upgrade of the pavilion style not only improves handwriting, but also improves aptitude. So my charm is only slightly higher than ordinary people?"

Su Ziji looked at the bronze mirror, his eyebrows didn't seem to change much, it just made people look more pleasing to the eye, Su Ziji looked at it for a while, then went out, poured some water on the inkstone, and slowly grinded it with the ink stick.

As the ink gets thicker, spread out the paper on the case, pick up the soft brush, lick the ink, and write with a brush.

Qizhu can chant the underwater dragon, and the jade person should be in the moonlight.

When is it to wash away the heat in the autumn sky, and disperse it into the frosty day and the falling leaves wind.

At this time, Su Ziji's words flow out like clouds and flowing water. Although it is still not elegant, beautiful, but the sense of uniformity, roundness and fullness has been achieved.

There are not so many calligraphers in the world, and this font is more than enough for the provincial test.

Not only that, after his intelligence improved, he clearly felt that he was quick-witted, and even if he hadn't learned experience, he had read the four books and five classics, and he had mastered all the places he didn't pay attention to.

"Huh, this is?" Yu Lv was coming over with a book, and came to look at it, his eyes gradually brightened.

"My dear brother, I didn't expect you to study in a government office for only one week. Your progress is so fast that you really make Brother Yu ashamed. Not only are your words good, but your poems are also good." Woke up from this poem, Yu Lv looked at Su Zi with bright eyes. membership.

"Qiu Wei, my dear brother, you will definitely be able to go to high school!"

This is not true. The 7th grade of the Four Books and Five Classics is still far from being a candidate. It can be said that a new scholar will not be able to pass the exam no matter how hard he studies in August.

Ji Qian, the minister of this dynasty, participated in the county examination at the age of 8. Although he is now a minister and called a child prodigy, he is actually a bit grandstanding.

He was selected as a scholar at the age of 19, and directly participated in the state (provincial) examination, but was defeated. At the age of 23, he won the examination, and at the age of 24, he failed the entrance examination in Beijing.

According to Su Ziji’s estimate, if the minimum standard for a scholar is level 5 (level 4 may be enough for culturally backward counties), the minimum standard for juren is level 10. I don’t know if Jinshi should be level 15?

This gap cannot be crossed by anyone, unless you stay at home and study until you finish the exam, you can pass three tests in a row, but in reality there is no such person.

Su Ziji just smiled: "It's just that I have some talent today. The lecturers of the government school are indeed talented. With your talent and understanding, Brother Yu, you will definitely gain something after studying for a few months."

These words are not false, there must be gains, but don't even think about Zhongju.

Yu Lv's current intelligence is actually comparable to his current self, one in a million.

But if you don't have half a piece of red sandalwood, even if you are yourself, you have to pass at least three years, one year before you can pass the first grade, and as for the Jinshi, at least six more years.

This time Qiu Wei, Yu Lv and the others have absolutely no chance.

"Hey, I hope so." Just thinking this way, Yu Lv said worriedly: "However, in the autumn period, at least thousands of scholars gathered, all of whom had talents and learning, and only a hundred people were selected. More than that."

Half of Tongsheng's scholars are young people, and in the autumn period, all the scholars who came from the founding of the Zheng Dynasty in a province may have a chance to fight for this fame. Competition is indeed more intense.

"Besides, besides the prefectural schools, there are also many scholars with profound family studies. They have great Confucians in their families, or they worship under the sect of great Confucians, and there are famous teachers who teach small stoves. Among the people who will be elected at that time, they will definitely have the largest number of people."

Speaking of this, Yu Lv thought of Ding Ruili, and said to Su Ziji: "Young Master Ding, it seems that you are under Mr. Yu's sect."

Su Ziji is not very clear about this matter, he only knows that Ding Ruili's teacher is a Jinshi who Ding You returned home from.

Just listen to Yu Lv say: "This Mr. Yu is a Jinshi of the second list. He once served in the Imperial Academy. Ding You returned to his hometown because of his father's death."

"For three years, Ding You, someone from Mr. Ding's family was a classmate of Mr. Ding, so Mr. Ding was able to worship under Mr. Ding. In the eyes of many people, he was the candidate for the first prize in this provincial examination. Therefore, my father persuaded me to guard against arrogance and arrogance. impatient."

"Recently, the relationship between you and him is not harmonious, and I'm a little worried."

Yu Lv's family is also a big family, Yu Lv was the head of the case in the county examination, a little backward in the government examination, and was No. 5 in the list. In the eyes of the elders, it is easy to be proud of this, and there is such a conversation.

Anyone who has really passed the imperial examinations knows that it is not difficult to be a scholar from a child.

The so-called unrecognized talents, most of them have no talents at all. If you cross this natural barrier, you can only think that the imperial examinations are dark.

Su Ziji thought about it for a while, and had to admit that Ding Ruili had talent and learning. He was the leader of the case last year. Although he was proud, he was talented and worked hard. , It is a matter of course that it is regarded as the favorite to win the championship.

"However, I have been practicing for several months, so I may not be able to compete for this solution."

This matter is far from the present, after all, after talking about it for a few words, Yu Lv changed the subject and talked about something else: "My dear brother, have you studied?"

"Brother Yu came early, it's really close to the water to get the moon!" Just after speaking, Zhuang Hongrong came in with a big frozen watermelon: "Where is Madam Sister-in-law? This melon has to be cleaned up by Madam Sister-in-law."

Yu Lv shook his plain paper fan and said, "A Daoist priest came to Fengxiang Temple today, and he praised Haikou. A game will be divided by ten taels of silver. Madam sister-in-law is going to compete with him today."

"I heard that Mrs. Sister-in-law is the head of the game, I'm so envious." Someone said that Cao Xingxue was following behind him. He was from a scholarly family in the previous dynasty, and his parents had fallen down. At this time, he took a book in his hand and said with a smile: "I also loved to play chess when I was young, but I am still a bad player. How can I have both in reading and playing games? Now I just want to make some money from reading."

"Brother Su, it's still the old rule, I read, you explain?"

Su Ziji smiled: "Everyone sit down, Brother Cao, I'll be too troublesome."

Cao Xingxue picked up the book and read it aloud, but Yu Lu and Zhuang Hongrong didn't take it seriously and continued talking in private.

"Cao Xingxue taught you [Cao's Sushui Notes], do you want to study?"

Su Ziji's face remained calm, and he replied: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)