Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 3 If you hit three yuan in a row, I am the pinnacle of scholars
Day two.

In the middle of Chang'an City, where the imperial list is displayed.

This place has been completely surrounded, and all the people and vendors in the city are gathered here, waiting to reveal the imperial list.

The imperial examinations gave the common people hope, a direct road to Qingyun!
Even a lot of court officials gathered in the nearby teahouse, saying they were drinking tea, but in fact they were waiting for the result!

No matter who wins the first prize, his career in the future will definitely be smooth sailing. It is always a good thing to make friends with him as soon as possible before he becomes an official!
Zheng Guogong's mansion, Wei family.

"Shuyu, Shuyu, the list will be released soon, why are you in no hurry?" Cheng Chumo's deep voice came from the Wei residence, and he was driven to the Wei residence by his father early in the morning.

"Hoo~yawn!" Wei Shuyu yawned, and came out of the room sleepily, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.

"Chu Mo, why are you in such a hurry? Isn't the sun already up?" Wei Shuyu was still a little sleepy. Last night, he studied the relationship diagram, how to make great achievements in the Tang Dynasty, make great achievements, and be famous through the ages... I went to bed late.

"Hey, can you not be in a hurry? The city will soon release the list, and the exciting moment of revealing the imperial list, aren't you excited?" Cheng Chumo's temperament is a bit bold and rude, rather straightforward.

"Not excited." Wei Shuyu shook his head indifferently. He has two thousand years of knowledge reserves, coupled with the strategy of Tweeting and differentiation, can't he win Li Shimin's favor?Then it is not worthy of being called the crossing army.

Wei Shuyu looked at the eager Cheng Chumo, and couldn't help smiling, "It's not like you're the champion, why are you in a hurry?"

"Oh yes, why am I in a hurry?"

"Oh no, I'm worried for you. You've already won two prizes in a row. If you were the number one in high school, wouldn't you have won three prizes in a row? Shocking the past!"

Cheng Chumo is so anxious, in fact, he has selfish motives, he is the son of a military general, he is synonymous with rough and vulgar in the second-generation circle of dandy officials in Chang'an City, and is often ridiculed by a group of sanctimonious second-generation civil officials.

If my brother can be the number one scholar in high school, who would dare to say that he is a vulgar and uneducated in the future?

Cheng Chumo could fight back proudly, "My brother won three prizes in a row and won the top prize in high school. You are awesome, can you do it? If you can't, don't beep in front of the master!"

"Shuyu, Shuyu, are you at home?" Just as Wei Shuyu and Cheng Chumo were arguing with each other, another delicate voice sounded.

"Yi Ai, here, come here!" Cheng Chumo saw Fang Yi'ai and waved quickly.

Fang Yiai, the son of Fang Xuanling.

Originally, Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai, the son of a civil servant, couldn't get along with each other, thanks to Wei Shuyu's connection.

The three are close buddies, oh yes, Qin Huaidao, the son of Qin Qiong, must be added.

Wei Shuyu, Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaidao, and Fang Yiai are known as the Four Young Masters of Chang'an!
"Shuyu, the list will be released soon, why are you still not wearing clothes?" Fang Yiai also hurriedly urged Wei Shuyu, although she already knew the result from her father, but it is still necessary to witness the release of the list with her own eyes!

Cheng Chumo grew stronger, pulled Fang Yiai into his arms, and said with a smile, "Yiai, is it safe?"

"I do not know……"

"Stop talking, your father is Fang Xuanling, don't you know?"

Fang Yiai and Wei Shuyu looked at each other, then nodded slowly, "Yes! But don't say anything for now..."

"Hahahahaha! I understand! I understand! My brother has won three prizes in a row and won the top prize in high school, haha!" Cheng Chumo couldn't help laughing.

Wei Shuyu looked at the two brothers and couldn't help but smiled, "You two talk first, I'll put on my clothes first!"

"Quick, hurry up!"

……

Wei Shuyu returned to the room and began to put on clothes, and tidied his hair a little bit. Hearing the laughter of Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai outside, he couldn't help smiling.

Fang Yiai, this brother is not bad, he got the news from Fang Xuanling, and immediately came over and told himself, this is an attitude towards brothers!

"Yi Ai, Yi Ai, don't worry, with my brother here, I will definitely not let you be the thousand-year-old green hat king again!"

According to historical records, Fang Yiai married Princess Gaoyang... Princess Gaoyang had an affair with Monk Bianji, and Fang Yiai stood guard at the door for them.

Isn't this the Millennium Green Hat King?But with Wei Shuyu around, it was absolutely impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

After Wei Shuyu finished cleaning up, the three brothers stepped out of the gate of Zheng Guogong's mansion side by side and walked towards the center of Chang'an City.

"Shu Yu, Chu Mo, Yi Ai, I have some business this morning, so I managed to catch up." Qin Huaidao trotted over, panting, his forehead was covered with sweat.

There is no way, Qin Qiong passed away the year before last, Qin Huaidao, as the eldest son of the family, naturally has to carry the banner, and can no longer be like Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai who have nothing to do all day long.

"Haha, Huaidao is here, I thought you were too busy to come." Wei Shuyu, Cheng Chumo, and Fang Yiai all laughed lightly, how could they blame Qin Huaidao?Without my father to rely on, I can only rely on myself.

"Now, the Four Young Masters of Chang'an are here!"

The three sons of the dukes, one duke, walked side by side towards the center of Chang'an City.

Wei Shuyu and his party of four passed to the southwest corner of the city, and saw an old gentleman setting up a fortune-telling stall.

Wei Shuyu heard from his father that there is a hexagram master named Yuan in the south of the city, and the calculation is quite accurate.

Wei Shuyu couldn't help being a little interested, so he walked towards the fortune-telling booth.

Seeing that Wei Shuyu was about to tell his fortune, Cheng Chumo couldn't help urging him: "Shuyu, do you still believe this?"

Wei Shuyu smiled mysteriously, "If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't, but whether you believe it or not, you must remain in awe."

Wei Shuyu's words reached the old fortune-teller's ears, and his eyes could not help but light up slightly, and he said silently in his heart: "If you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will not, stay in awe..."

Wei Shuyu approached the fortune-telling booth, and joked with a smile: "The old man's surname is Yuan? But his name is Tiangang?"

"Huh? This layman knows my nephew?" The fortune-teller looked up and saw Wei Shuyu. He felt that the young man in front of him had an unusually strong literary and official air, and he might have a limitless future.

Wei Shuyu just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the old man in front of him was really a relative of Yuan Tiangang.

Yuan Tiangang is a strange person...

Wei Shuyu shook his head, "No, I just heard about it and asked casually."

"I heard that the old man is very accurate in divination. I wonder if I can count until the kid comes today. What do you ask for?" Wei Shuyu continued to ask.

The fortune teller smiled slightly, "Most people in the world come here to ask about marriage and future, but you belong to the latter."

Cheng Chumo stood aside and said loudly: "The old gentleman can see how my brother's future is going?"

The old man surnamed Yuan stared at Wei Shuyu, then took out an old tortoise shell and a few copper coins from his bosom, and started divination.

After a long time, the old man surnamed Yuan said slowly:

"Isn't the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will transform into a dragon when it encounters a storm, and the hidden dragon is in the wild... just one chance!"

The old man surnamed Yuan just went to the point and didn't say too much.

Wei Shuyu was a little surprised in his heart, "As expected of being a relative of Yuan Tiangang, there is something!"

At the side, Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaidao, and Fang Yiai listened to the old man's words with surprise on their faces, "Haha, such a golden scale is not something in the pool, you old man has sharp eyesight!"

"Look at the reward!" The three brothers each took out a small golden bean from their bosoms and put them on the fortune-telling stand, as a win for the brothers.

"Thank you." Wei Shuyu also put a small golden bean before turning and leaving.

Seeing Wei Shuyu leave, the fortune-teller nodded secretly, "Surrounded by literary spirit, there is a lavender aura between the brows, and our race has become arrogant again, it's not easy...hehe."

And just as Wei Shuyu turned to leave, he collided with a man in Chinese clothes.

Wei Shuyu and the man in Chinese clothes looked at each other, both of them lost their minds for a while.

Wei Shuyu was a little surprised in his heart, only felt that the man in front of him had an indescribable aura, very human!
There was surprise in the eyes of the man in the fancy dress, "Huh? How can there be such a heavy literary spirit on the young human race in front of him? It is very profound. If he didn't know that he is a human race, he would have thought it was Wenqu Xingjun who had descended to earth."

Wei Shuyu and the man in Chinese clothes briefly looked at each other, then each nodded and apologized to each other.

Wei Shuyu, Cheng Chumo and a group of four left. At the corner, one could faintly hear the man in Chinese clothes just now arguing with the fortune teller, which was a little fierce.

Wei Shuyu didn't hear clearly what the quarrel was about, and then the man in the fancy dress left angrily.

It is normal for fortune-telling to be controversial.

The four of them didn't care, and continued to walk towards the center of Chang'an City.

In the middle of Chang'an City.

It was almost noon.

All the people, merchants, and walkers in the city gathered, bustling and bustling, staring at the notice board of the imperial list above.

"There are people in the palace, there are people in the palace."

"It's time to release the list, it's time to release the list!"

Someone yelled, and there was an uproar immediately. The people who watched the excitement never thought it was a big deal.

The person who came to post the list was Li Shimin's personal guard, holding a piece of bright yellow imperial silk, and pasted it on the notice board in the middle.

More than 30 names are engraved with red lines on the bright yellow silk and satin.

"The pillars of the country! The pillars of the country!"

"Those who can be killed all the way from the prefectures and counties of our Tang Dynasty are definitely not ordinary people!"

"My future prosperity in the Tang Dynasty depends on them!"

All of a sudden, life was full of excitement, and the level of excitement was unprecedented.

"Look, who is the top student in high school?"

All the students and common people immediately looked up.

In the first line and the first column, the three big characters of Wei Shuyu stand tall.

"As expected...it's him!" Seeing that Wei Shuyu was at the top of the list, the students felt a little disappointed that it wasn't themselves, but they were somewhat expected.

The officials of the nearby teahouse also knew that it was Wei Shuyu High School, so they immediately said: "Housekeeper, prepare the gift, the old man must go immediately to congratulate Zheng Guogong!"

"Wei Shuyu? Who is this?" The people in Chang'an City were stunned for a moment, the name was familiar and unfamiliar.

"Wei Shuyu, who could it be? The Fourth Young Master of Chang'an!"

"Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, mastering everything, Chang'an Fourth Young Master who visits brothels every day?"

"Son of Zheng Guogong!"

When the people in the city talked about the Four Young Masters of Chang'an, they all laughed and didn't feel disgusted. Although the Fourth Young Masters in Chang'an were proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, they never harmed the people.

"Look, there is a line of characters behind Wei Shuyu's name!"

"Xieyuan in the township examination, Huiyuan in the general examination, and champion in the palace examination."

"First in all three tests? This...couldn't this be three yuan in a row?"

"Definitely!"

"This... this... this is too shocking to the world, isn't it?"

A student who took part in the provincial examination with Wei Shuyu smiled mysteriously, "I'm not surprised at all. Mr. Wei once wrote a poem after he passed the Yuan Dynasty."

"Poetry? What poetry?"

"How about Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is now.

Chong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut faintly.

Zeng Yun was born with a chest swing, and he decided to enter the home bird.

Will be the top of Ling Ling, overlooking the mountains and small mountains. "

As soon as the poem came out, the faces of the students and officials around changed slightly, "Will you be the top of the mountain, and look at the mountains? What kind of courage is this?"

"It doesn't reflect the handsomeness of Mount Tai... but Mr. Wei's ambition and spirit of daring to climb to the top and overlook everything... With such courage, it's no wonder..."

Although the common people don't understand the poems very well, they can feel the grand atmosphere contained in them.

At this time, a student who had participated in the examination with Wei Shuyu stood up again, "At the end of the examination, Mr. Wei wrote another poem!"

"Another poem?"

"The sun is at the end of the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea,

If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to a higher level. "

The poems were easy to understand and passed out, and the surrounding students, officials and common people were all shocked.

"In just twenty words, the first cross is careless, and the second cross has the potential to span thousands of miles!"

"Although the words and sentences in this poem are short, they are powerful and powerful, and they are no less powerful than the previous one!"

"If you want to be a thousand miles away and go to a higher level, doesn't it reflect that Mr. Wei is aggressive and wants to go further?"

"At the end of the township examination and general examination, Mr. Wei wrote a poem. Now that the palace examination is in high school, I don't know what poem he will write?"

"It will definitely not be worse than the first two."

A group of people gathered together, discussing aloud, all looking forward to it.

But at this moment, two and a half powerful voices sounded.

"Everyone move!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Please borrow it!"

"I'm sorry, don't get me wrong, it's not for the three of us to make way, but for the champion of Lianzhong Sanyuan!" Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaidao, and Fang Yiai held their heads high, looking very proud and very 'rampant'.

When the crowd of people heard that Zhuangyuan Lang was coming, they subconsciously took a few steps back to make way for a ten-foot-wide path.

I saw that Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaidao, and Fang Yiai walked in front to maintain order and opened a spacious passage for Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu was wearing a long white dress, holding a simple folding fan, and a cyan bun on his head. With a flat complexion and clear, bright eyes, he walked steadily towards the notice board of the emperor's list.

"Wei Shuyu?"

"Is he Wei Shuyu?"

"What a handsome lad."

"Moshang is Ruyu, the young master is unparalleled in the world, he should be the one you are talking about, right?"

A group of students, common people, and officials were all talking in low voices, and at this moment the whole city's eyes were on Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu approached the imperial list, and as expected, he ranked first.

Wei Shuyu had a slight smile on his face, and copied a poem casually, "In the past, the filth was not enough to boast, but now the debauchery has no limit. The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day!"

As soon as the poem came out, the faces of all the students were stunned, and they couldn't help but see themselves as the number one scholar in high school, dressed in red clothes and a horse, traveling all over Chang'an, and whispered in their mouths: "The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day." "What a sight this is..."

Wei Shuyu smiled, traveled through the Tang Dynasty for 17 years, planned for 17 years, and finally succeeded!
That's right, Wei Shuyu won three yuan in a row, and he will hang and beat the students from various prefectures and counties in Datang, and step on the top of Chang'an's talented students to climb onto the extremely magnificent stage of Datang Chang'an!
Throughout the long history of China, who can win three yuan in a row?Very few!

"I, Wei Shuyu, am the pinnacle of scholars!"

(End of this chapter)