Painter

Chapter 215 64: The Wheel Wheel
The many test takers present are already one of ten thousand talents in the Dayong Kingdom, but only about [-]% of the people who got the first grade in the first section of the scriptures. , or dissatisfaction, or jealousy, although their minds are different, they all pay attention to these names that have emerged in the first subject.The fact that Li Dan from Lizhou was here also made the examinees more impressed by the name of the name that has been spread all over Yujing with a book of monsters recently.

Those who didn't like Li Chan like Sun Hengnian because of the incident in Xinyuan, although they said congratulations, they thought that if it wasn't for luck, I might not be as good as you.Li Chan only felt that this same year was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had met him. He was warmly congratulated, so he also smiled and said a few words of luck, and praised him a few words.While exchanging greetings, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and turned his head to see Bai Weizhi waving towards the verandah to the east. When Chen Yuzhai signed up just now, this Lingqiu Crane was also in the Jiake.

Li Chanhui also waved to Bai Weizhi, and at this moment heard: "Yujing Jiangru, Yike!"

As soon as the name of the White Dragon Girl in Fengchen Grand General's Mansion came out, many people turned their eyes to the corridor in the southwest of the Gongyuan.Li Chan also followed everyone's gaze, and saw the profile of a girl in white not far to the left.Jiang Ruzheng was looking up at Minghe Tower, this action reminded Li Chan of the night when he flew upstairs to watch the flying lanterns.

Jiang Ru was not surprised by the grades of Subject B. She has been in and out of the two teaching departments in Yujing since she was a child, and studied with many famous teachers. Today she learns martial arts from this person, poetry from this person tomorrow, and painting recently. There is no such thing as memorizing more than [-] words of scriptures. This time, there are [-] questions in the scriptures. Although I remember the meaning of the scriptures, three of them have no impression of the original text.

The scriptures in this spring test are quite difficult, and it is not easy to get the second subject. However, there are not enough people who want to be direct bachelors of Qianyuan Academy.Jiang Ru, who was originally regarded as one of the most promising candidates for the twelve direct bachelors, fell into the second department, but she didn't show much disappointment, but frowned slightly.

Chen Yuzhai gradually reported the people who passed the post, 190 people from Division B and 43 people from Division A, a total of more than 100 people. As for the other [-] people, they were directly defeated even in the first pass.

But before the failed candidates left, the Daoist Gao Gong next to Chen Yuzhai took out one of the test papers and said to the crowd: "Zhang Li'an, Pindao has read your "Ouhua Collection", and he is very talented. As for B, I can’t even get it.”

In the crowd, a man in green clothes in his thirties took a step forward, crossed his hands first, and said that he had seen "Daoist Yang Chan", and said in panic: "I have been praised by the Taoist priest, and I am ashamed to receive it. I am ashamed to say it." , although the junior studied hard day and night, he thought he had read all the scriptures by heart. But when he came to the examination room, his hands and feet were cold and his whole body was tense. It would be lucky if he could remember two or three sentences out of the ten sentences he had read in the past .”

The monk beside Daoist Yangchan said leisurely: "It's natural to be nervous on the spot, but if you miss this exam once, and wait again, you don't know what year and month it will be. Daoist Yangchan regrets that you have talent... ..." He took a look at the paper in the aisle's hand, "Oh, it's a pity that there are only two more mistakes. How about this, you write a poem, if the poem is good, it will be considered as a redemption for you."

Speaking of this, the monk looked at Chen Yuzhai and laughed, "I just don't know what brother Yuzhai thinks?"

Redeeming posts is a common rule in Dayong Kingdom's scientific examinations. Candidates who fail the list in the post scriptures can make up for it by writing poems.Who is given the opportunity to redeem posts depends entirely on the examiner's wishes.At this time, the role of the row roll is reflected.For example, this Li'an, because of its "Ouhua Collection", has a small reputation in Yujing City, and was picked out by the examiner from a pile of papers.

Chen Yuzhai looked at a monk beside him calmly, "You two have already made up your mind, how can I refute it? Zhang Li'an, you can write a poem about the water well in the tribute courtyard."

The examinee named Zhang Li'an came to Minghe Tower, pondered for a while, and opened his mouth to chant.All the candidates watched from the sidelines, some commented, some laughed in a low voice, saying that Zhang Li'an must have spent a lot of money.Li Chan listened in his ears, looked at the monk, but thought in his heart, although the Qianyuan Academy is also known as a holy place for practice, but the academy's acceptance of disciples is actually influenced by outsiders.I don't know what the relationship between this monk and the school is, but when the Qingque Palace accepts apprentices, although the court's palace supervisor will also be present, they are just watching the ceremony.

Downstairs of Minghe Tower, after Zhang Li'an finished writing a poem, Taoist Yang Chan was particularly satisfied with his couplets, and Chen Yuzhai promoted him to enter the second division.After this person, several candidates got the chance to redeem posts.After a while, Chen Yuzhai suddenly took out a paper from the Yike, and said to the southwest: "Jiang Ru, I see that the scriptures you answered, the mistakes are only slightly different from the original text, and the meaning of the scriptures is different. You know everything. You have studied various things, and it is very good to be able to answer like this. If you can also write a good poem, I will allow you to redeem the post and promote you to Jiake."

Right now, not only the people who have been selected are redeeming posts, but all the students in the field are also searching their brains and scratching their stomachs for manuscripts. If they are selected, they can recite a poem calmly.Jiang Ru was also tinkering with two or three sentences in his mind, when Chen Yuzhai suddenly clicked on them, he was slightly taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and also stepped forward.Originally, the solitary sentence hadn’t been written into a poem yet, but when she arrived at the Minghe Tower, she looked at the well beside the building. The moss-covered stone bricks were as green as emeralds, and the purple well rope on the pulley was wrapped many times. The solitary sentence in her heart Suddenly it was strung together.After saluting the three examiners in the seat, she said, "Then I will start."

Chen Yuzhai raised his eyebrows lightly, "Oh? Don't you need to think about it?"

Jiang Ru said, "It's almost there."

Chen Yuzhai smiled and said: "Okay, okay, with a well-thought-out plan, the exit will come naturally. Let's start!"

Jiang Ru looked at Xiang Jingyan and said, "Zilong is connected to Emperor Zhu, and Yutong sits in the capital of gods."

She had just finished reading the first line of the poem, and everyone present secretly praised the good weather.Yu, well rope also.Bo, that is, bricks for building wells.An ordinary well rope and some stone bricks, but in Jiang Ru's poems, Yujing's divine capital is revealed.

After finishing this sentence, Jiang Ru paused for a moment, as if he was still considering his next sentence.Chen Yuzhai said with emotion: "Women's poems are often more delicate and gentle than men's, and they are more delicate in terms of text and rhythm, but this is worthy of Jiang Dulu's daughter, with courage."

Master Yang Chan also nodded in praise, and said: "It's just that this sentence seems to be out of rhythm, a bit out of rhythm..."

Chen Yuzhai immediately shook his head and said: "Hey, artistic conception is the most important thing in poetry. It doesn't matter if there are a few words out of rhythm occasionally. If the artistic conception is restricted, it will be discarded."

Master Yang Chan smiled, nodded and said: "This is true, usually the artistic conception is the most important thing in poetry, but this is a redemption post, but it should be stricter."

Chen Yuzhai retorted with a smile: "The Qianyuan Academy has a small number of people, unlike the imperial court. There are many people, and there must be strict rules to avoid chaos. Governing political affairs is also a dojo in a snail shell, wearing a shackle to fight. As for When it comes to practicing, you can’t be too rigid about the rules, it’s better to have a clear mind.”

Master Yangchan shook his head, smiled noncommittally, "Qianyuan Academy recruits, of course Qianyuan Academy has the final say..."

At this time, Jiang Ru said loudly again: "The ten thousand feet are full of spirits, and the sun and the moon float around the square."

Daoist Yang Chan nodded in praise and said, "That's a good sentence. This small well has no depth, but it hides a ten thousand zhang spirit. The reflection between the square and the circle can accommodate the ups and downs of the sun and the moon. Alright, have a good heart Extraordinary."

The monk next to him joked in a low voice: "Brother Yuzhai, I think this little lady's poems are quite ingenious. If Qianyuan Academy doesn't accept this little lady, why not give it to me at the Great Bodhi Temple."

Chen Yuzhai shook his head and laughed, "I have to ask her if she is willing to let go of the mortal world in Yujing City, and it doesn't count if I say it."

Although the three examiners were talking, they were still sitting upright on the surface. Obviously, they had used some kind of sound-transmission magical powers, and no sound came out.

After finishing the two poems, Jiang Ru pondered longer than the last one before he read the next one: "When the sky reflects the blue sky, and the night shines on Xuanshu."

After finishing this sentence, Master Yangchan immediately commented: "This sentence is another reflection in the well, a blue sky, a Xuanshu star, and the alternation of day and night, and the rotation of stars in the sky."

Chen Yuzhai nodded and said: "In the first three sentences, the meteorological pattern is extremely high, but I don't know how the last sentence will end? I am afraid that there is nothing in this world that is more meteoric than the astrology in the sky. It can maintain this momentum. Just drop it."

"I want to ask Qingyun, who turns the wheel?"

This time, Jiang Ru hardly paused, and recited the last line of the poem aloud.

As soon as the last sentence came out, Master Yang Chan was taken aback, and the monk who was always smiling gave a soft "Huh", and Chen Yuzhai raised his eyebrows even higher.

Zilu is connected to Emperor Zhu, and Yutong sits in the capital of God.

The ten thousand zhang spirit is full, and the sun and the moon float around the circle.

When the sky reflects the blue sky, it illuminates the Xuanshu at night.

I want to ask Qingyun, who turns the wheel?
Under the verandah in the tribute courtyard, Li Chan looked at Jiang Ru's back in surprise, and couldn't help but praise a few times from the bottom of her heart.The first sentence writes about the well, and the second and third sentences describe the sky reflected in the well, which is already very impressive.At the last sentence, his eyes turned and he cast his gaze above Qing Yun.It turned out that this poem was written not only about the well.This young girl actually used the sky and the earth as a well, and went to turn the pulley on the blue clouds, and the sun and the moon rotated with the ups and downs of the well rope in her hand.

The examinees in the room also figured out the meaning of this poem one after another, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.Master Yangchan was surprised for a long time, but shook his head and said: "This poem is good, but the tone is too loud. When you first enter the practice, you should be cautious and restrained. In my opinion, it is not enough to be promoted to the first class."

However, Chen Yuzhai saw through the old fox's plan at a glance, and said with a sneer, "If she feels unhappy and doesn't enter Qianyuan Academy anymore, will you Xuankong Temple take over?"

Daoist Yangchan was not annoyed by the scheming, but he took it for granted, "That's not bad, the supernatural powers that Qianyuan Academy can teach may not be impossible to teach in Xuankong Temple. What Xuankong Temple can teach, Qianyuan Academy can't always do." can teach her."

Chen Yuzhai sneered, and took Jiang Ru's scripture scroll without any explanation, and with a wave of the ink pen, his clear voice spread to all directions.

"Yujing, Jiang Ru, promoted to Jia Division!"

(End of this chapter)