In the provincial examination of the Wen Dynasty, it took three years to get the first prize.
Countless literati have spent their whole lives, longing for this day to be held high, and from then on they really had such a connection with the court.
As soon as the honorary list was released, the students who saw their names on the list immediately covered their faces and cried, jumping up and cheering, while the students who did not get the honorary list wept silently and sighed again and again.
Some people are happy, while others are worried.
In a corner of the square, Song Liwen, who was still a little excited about his success in becoming a candidate, suddenly changed his expression at this moment.
He turned around and looked around, and saw Song Mu being thrown up high among the crowd of students, and heard those people shouting "Jia Shen Ke Song Mu Bang".
The sound was crisp and clear, but every sound made Song Liwen clenched his fists tightly.
Because that is an achievement that is out of reach for me, and my ranking is only over 60 among them.
But this Song Mu turned out to be Jieyuan! The first place in this provincial examination!
How could he be so virtuous and capable, and why?
Song Liwen roared in his heart, feeling even more angry at this moment, but the people around him were immersed in cheers, and almost no one noticed anything about Song Liwen's expression.
"Song Mu..."
Song Liwen said secretly, lowering his head slightly at this moment, with a cold look in his eyes.
At this moment, the entire square of the main gate of the examination college was filled with cheers. Song Mu was finally put down, and then walked towards the gate of the north courtyard surrounded by cheers from everyone.
The top five leaders of the provincial examination stepped forward at this moment. Song Mu walked in front with his head held high and reached the entrance of the examination hall with his hands lowered.
The cheers of the people around him were even louder, and there was even a student who stood on a high place and cheered loudly. The voice of Jia Shen Ke and Song Mubang spread all over the place.
The sky is clear and the sound of Yuzhang City is booming in the sky today.
"Song Mu, I really saw you right!"
It was Fang Mingyuan who spoke. He was looking at Song Mu at the moment, and the expression on his face was somewhat excited.
He Shilin next to him also stepped forward at this moment, also looked at Song Mu, and said with some surprise.
"It seems that I am arrogant. I didn't expect you to be able to write two articles in a row that aroused the world's attention."
"After today, you will be the most famous person in my Jiangnan West Road!"
The two adults stepped forward to encourage them, and many officials also cast pertinent glances at Song Mu. Song Mu took a deep breath, solemnly bowed his hands to everyone, then turned around and bowed his hands to the thousands of people in front of him.
When the people saw Song Mu's actions, the scene was even more exciting. The cheers came loudly, and even those who were used to such scenes looked horrified at this moment.
Because they have never seen the people of a city behave in such a crazy way.
In just a few days, no one in the entire Yuzhang City knew Song Mu or knew what feats Song Mu had done.
Seeing that Song Mu became the Jieyuan of this provincial examination, they were happy from the bottom of their hearts, and they recognized Song Mu as the Jieyuan from the bottom of their hearts.
Any scholar would be eclipsed in front of him at this moment.
Song Mu threw his hands around, and there were cheers. The other scholars saw Song Mu's situation at this moment, and they felt even more sad. They felt that the young man in front of them was too shining, but they had to admire him. The calm and calm look at this moment.
After saluting everyone, candidates' articles began to be posted outside the examination hall, and Song Mu and others headed towards the examination hall under the guidance of the sacrificial officer.
Those candidates and scholars on the list are heading towards it.
They will receive another baptism from Wenxing, and from this day on, these people will receive the title of Juren and will become an indispensable force in Wen Dynasty's combat power.
This is a noble manifestation of the value of scholars and the greatest support of the Wen Dynasty to thousands of students.
Song Mu was walking at the front of these people. At this moment, the students following behind all looked up at Song Mu, who was leading the team in front, with envy in their eyes.
Everyone came all the way to the examination hall, and the avenue under the altar appeared in front of everyone.
The tall building-like altar stood majestically in front of everyone. The layers of white marble carved and cast altar were dignified and heavy, but also exuded a strong aura of majesty.
When everyone came here, they even slowed down their breathing unconsciously and did not dare to make a sound.
Song Mu also looked up at the altar in front of him, feeling equally excited at this moment.
This is another opportunity for me to get in touch with the unique literary power of this magnificent literary dynasty. This opportunity is fascinating and awe-inspiring.
When Song Mu came there, the next sacrificial officer also led everyone forward.
The talented scholars ranked second on the list were sitting on the ground on the first floor of the altar, the scholars ranked after the ten on the main list were sitting on the second floor where the four literary stars were, and the remaining ten people moved forward all the way to the top of the altar.
The Wenxing carefully wrapped with precision copper balls was suspended at the highest point of the altar.
Climbing up and looking into the distance, there were gusts of breeze coming from the heights of the altar. The priest glanced at the people and asked them to sit on the ground.
The literati who had already been baptized as literary stars in the academy examination naturally knew the rules, and they all sat down one after another.
Song Mu was about to sit down, but was suddenly stopped by the old priest.
"Your name is Song Mu, right? Jie Yuan, please come forward and lend me your literary power."
When Song Mu heard what the priest said, he was speechless and walked over with some confusion. The students who knew the reason now had a bit of envy in their eyes.
Song Mu stepped forward and held his hands, the old man had already said to Song Mu.
"Song Jieyuan, please lend me some of my literary power to open this altar."
Song Mu was also shocked when he heard the news. He never knew that this altar could be opened by himself.
And just when Song Mu released Wenli with some surprise and confusion, the old man had already opened his mouth to explain.
"This is the blessing you should have as a Jieyuan. I heard that you caused two visions of heaven and earth this time? Not bad, not bad."
As the old man said this, he stretched out his fingers. When he saw a trace of literary power on Song Mu's fingers, he was immediately mobilized, and then moved towards the copper ball on the altar.
Song Mu was marveling at this strange sight, but those who heard the old man's words were suddenly more shocked.
Song Mu caused two visions of heaven and earth? Wait, could it be that the phenomenon that has been rumored on the first night of the provincial examination was also caused by Song Mu?
Everyone cried out in their hearts that it was impossible, and at this moment they felt a little more shocked in their hearts.
At this moment, the Wenxing copper ball had been slowly unfolded under the urging of Song Mu Wenli. At the same time, the old man's words were heard again, but at this moment, the words were heard throughout the entire altar.
"Concentrate your mind, grasp your literary heart, and carefully guide the literary energy into your body!"
The old man slowly said it twice. At this moment, everyone slowly closed their eyes and felt everything carefully.
Song Mu also sat cross-legged on the spot. At this moment, his trace of literary power was still connected with the slowly unfolding literary star. Song Mu suddenly felt something different in it.
A somewhat hot and rushing breath suddenly came violently, and even rushed into his own meridians at that moment.
Seeing a red light band moving randomly in his meridians like a red dragon, Song Mu was also shocked.
At this moment, the old man had already set his sights on Song Mu.
"With his strong and concentrated literary power and the power of his mind, this boy will definitely get into college one day."
When he said this, the old man's eyes were shining brightly.
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