Twin Brocade

Chapter 327 Write like a god (Part [-])
After answering the questions, Wu Shangshu slowly walked around among the candidates.He is also a person who has experienced the palace test, so he understands their feelings of worrying about gains and losses at the moment.

At this time, everything can only depend on themselves.

However, when he saw a few outstanding Jinshi perform abnormally, he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

He walked lightly, soft-soled official boots walked on the bright bricks of the hall, and he couldn't hear any sound.Only the rustling of writing brushes and the breathing of many candidates could be heard in the field.

When he returned to the first row, his eyes swept over Quan Moxian again.Seeing that he was still in the state he had just started, he couldn't help but feel anxious for him and a little disappointed.

What the hell is this young man doing?I thought he was a handsome young man, but he didn't write for a long time.Could it be that he was frightened and stupid.Right now, even the low-ranking Jinshi began to answer the questions with pens, but there was not even a single ink dot on the rice paper in front of him.

After another half hour, Quan Moxian slowly opened his eyes.His demeanor remained the same, but he revealed a well-thought-out self-confidence.

He took out the top sheet from the stack of rice paper, spread it evenly on the table, and pressed it with a paperweight.Then add the prepared clear water into the inkstone, and grind the ink sticks at a leisurely pace.

Every movement of his has its own rhythmic beauty and rhythm, neither tight nor slow.Compared with the candidates around him, he has a calm and self-sufficient look, exuding a confident look.

Wu Shangshu originally turned his back to him, but suddenly seemed to have a sense, turned around, and was so attracted by him that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Emperor Qinglong sat high on the dragon chair, even though there were a hundred Jinshi, none of them could escape his eyes.Quan Moxian's unusual movement attracted him to cast his gaze over it, and he secretly approved in his heart.

He has read the life experiences of the top ten Jinshi in detail.At this time, information about him naturally emerged in his mind. This young man who had just reached the crown had a rough life experience and was bullied by his tribe, but he was still able to break out of Tangzhou and find his own way.

Such an assertive and purposeful person is exactly what he needs.

There is no problem with his character and character, it depends on this policy theory, what kind of answer he can hand in.

After pondering for a moment, Emperor Qinglong was slightly surprised when he cast his eyes on Quan Moxian again.I just saw him laying out the rice paper, and now he has answered a full sheet and put it at hand, and the second sheet is also half answered.

Emperor Qinglong followed the first emperor to win the world from horseback. At the end of the previous dynasty, when the times were chaotic, all the families were planning, and the Wei family, who was the prefect of Jinyang, was no exception.All the children from top to bottom have good kung fu, and Emperor Qinglong is even more outstanding as the eldest son of the Wei family.

He practiced martial arts since he was a child, which made his eyesight and hearing far better than that of ordinary people.

The Jinshi who answered the most, although the distance is far, but he can see everything at a glance.At this time, he focused his attention on the paper that Quan Moxian answered, it was neat and clean, not even a single extra ink dot.Yishou Pavilion is as beautiful as something printed in a library, beautiful, elegant and harmonious.

Apparently, Quan Moxian had already prepared all the drafts when he was contemplating behind closed doors, and it was only at this moment that he could complete it overnight.

His answering speed was extremely fast, and he had finished writing the second piece of paper in an instant.Put the third piece of paper upright, and continue to write and answer.At this moment, the answer that was thought up in the mind poured out from the tip of the pen, like a dragon and a snake, extremely smooth.

However, Emperor Qinglong noticed that the ink in the inkstone was being consumed rapidly due to his extremely fast answering speed.At this time, there is only half of it left, just enough for him to finish writing this one.

Emperor Qinglong turned his head slightly and signaled with his eyes.Wu Guangqi comprehended, handed the whisk in his hand to the little eunuch beside him, and went down the steps with his robe, walked to Quan Moxian's desk, and rubbed the ink for him with the ink stick in his hand.

He is a confidant eunuch who has won the trust of Emperor Qinglong. He has been by his side since he entered the residence, and grew up with the emperor.In the palace, he received the eunuch's salary, but he had no real job and only devoted himself to serving the emperor, but he was more important than any other servant.

A person with such an identity actually grinds ink for a mere Jinshi?
Even Huiyuan is not enough to enjoy such treatment.

Wu Guangqi's footsteps were silent, but they touched the hearts of the officials present.It seems that it is necessary to re-evaluate the weight of Quan Moxian in the emperor's heart.

A Jinshi who was answering with a sad face, accidentally raised his head and noticed this scene, his mouth was so surprised that he could put down a whole duck egg.

He is a child of a family, and before arriving in Beijing, he knew the people around the emperor by heart.Of course he knew who Wu Guangqi was and what kind of weight he had around Emperor Qinglong.

One after another, some people discovered the unusualness of this place. The air in the field seemed to be disturbed by their surprised breathing.

But Quan Moxian, who was in the center of the storm, didn't notice it, his whole mind had been devoted to the paper in front of him.

His jet-black pupils were shining brightly, his expression was calm, and he sat upright.Only the pen in the right hand is like a clockwork puppet, writing from right to left and from top to bottom.

This kind of speed made Wu Shangshu think to himself that even when he was young, he couldn't keep up.

It turned out that when he closed his eyes and meditated just now, he had already prepared the whole strategy in his mind.Only in this way can we write as if we are writing like we are now.

This child's memory is also excellent.Even if the draft is finished, the answer is smooth and smooth, without changing a word or adding a sentence, which is amazing!

At this time, Quan Moxian had completely immersed himself in his own rhythm.Every time I finished writing a piece of rice paper, I immediately put it at hand, took out a new piece of rice paper, laid it carefully, and continued to answer.

His speed was so fast that only a little of the ink on the previous sheet was dried.

In order to prevent ink stains from contaminating each other, Wu Guang inspired the little eunuch to come forward and lay out the papers he had written one by one.A few cases couldn't fit, so they put them on the bright brick floor beside them.

I haven't encountered this kind of situation in the palace test, and I didn't prepare extra paperweights.But the most indispensable thing in the palace is people. The little eunuch held down the rice papers that had been answered with his hands, and put them away one by one after the ink dries.

If you look down from mid-air, you can find a wonder.

The examination room in the Xuanzheng Hall was neatly arranged in ten rows and rows, and behind each case was a Jinshi who was answering the questions.But at the head of the first row, it is particularly conspicuous at this moment.

Originally, there was a group of one person, but Wu Guangqi was standing in front of the right side grinding, and there were several young eunuchs busy in the open space on the left.Some held the paper to dry ink, some were busy sorting, and some carefully put away the paper.

As the answering questions came to an end, Quan Moxian's gaze gradually became fanatical, and the burning light in his eyes seemed to ignite a fire.Corresponding to this is his absolutely calm posture.

His back is as straight as pine and bamboo, and his movements of elbows and brushwork are as precise as measured with a ruler, without any excess or effort.

　Yuan Chang'an is a well-known top student at Laili University, and also a well-known bookworm.Everyone in the school said that she has no other hobbies after studying.

　　In fact, besides studying, she also has two hobbies.Game and Pei Yizhou.

　　But she didn't dare to tell anyone about liking Pei Yizhou.Only when facing strangers in the game can you speak freely.

　　It just so happened that the one who listened to her speak freely in the game was none other than Gao Leng's school grass Pei Yizhou.

　　Recommend a book from a friend: "My Glory Time with You"

　　ps: This is a story about love and glory of the king.It's an old author's trumpet, so don't worry about eunuchs.Quality assurance, more quality assurance.

　　


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