Song Mu recited the policy title again, but his brows furrowed even deeper at this moment.
Song Mu had just come up with several beginnings, but as soon as he was about to put pen to paper, he felt that it was inappropriate to give a conclusion before discussing it first. It was neither eye-catching nor self-explanatory.
Such articles may have many difficulties in attracting the attention of Tianxing and Li Ao.
This morning was almost wasted, but Song Mu still didn't choose to take action.
This situation also attracted the attention of many people. Many people in the attic were looking at Song Mu with a bit of confusion on their faces.
"Why hasn't Song Huiyuan started writing the article? Does he have something wrong with this topic?"
"Well, it's hard to say. I think His Majesty's mention of such a topic is indeed a bit shocking. Song Huiyuan may be a little embarrassed."
Someone immediately responded, but soon fell into a debate.
"But Song Huiyuan is so talented, even if this topic is scary, it can't be difficult for him, right?"
"Yes, I just came here hoping to see what Song Huiyuan wrote to trigger visions. Otherwise, it would be very boring to watch people write here."
Several female juniors were talking softly, with impatient expressions on their faces. They were about to say more, but a voice came from their ears.
"If you don't want to see it, just leave as soon as possible."
The women were stunned for a moment, and then looked around, only to see Li Mo'er not far away glancing at a few people, with a somewhat unhappy look on his face.
Several female relatives were stunned for a moment, and one of them wanted to get up, but was immediately stopped by the people next to them.
"No, Princess Mingshu is not easy to talk to. Let's stop talking and just wait."
It was now close to noon, and the sun had moved high in the sky. The figure of the sun could already be seen at the top patio of Tianxing Palace.
The next moment, there was a ray of sunlight shining directly down, shining directly on the stars in the hall.
Immediately, an even more splendid light shone from the stars, illuminating the entire hall with splendor and splendor.
At this moment, Song Mu's mind felt as if a ray of light suddenly shone through, and this thought made sense.
Since what I want to write is a conjecture about the future of the Wen Dynasty, why bother to stick to the topic itself.
Although every sentence in this question expresses Li Ao's worries about the current situation, what Li Ao wants more is that these problems will not be a problem.
He doesn't really need any fantasies about the future or praise for the future. What he wants to see is different methods, ways to solve these problems by eliminating existing methods.
In this case, my writing style will be much broader.
At this moment, Song Mu's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately wrote a line of words on it.
"The luck of the sea, the power of the sea."
What Song Mu wanted to write was exactly about shipping.
Today's Wen Dynasty is plagued by foreign troubles and internal worries are gradually rising. If we want to solve this problem, we have to tear apart these ancient shackles.
Instead of thinking about ways to improve in this way, it is better to find another way and write something different.
The first thing Song Mu could think of was shipping.
Wen Dynasty was backed by a long stretch of land, and the northwest was already a mess, and the only way out was on the other side.
Maritime transportation is just what we talked about at the beginning, and then it will naturally be expanded. As I said in my previous discussion, when maritime transportation begins to rise, the north and south will be connected closely, and foreign troubles will immediately disappear.
Song Mu immediately studied the ink and started writing, and even wrote directly on the answer sheet without making any drafts. At this moment, when people around him saw it, everyone looked surprised and even more happy.
"Song Huiyuan has put pen to paper, and it won't be long before the vision can be aroused."
Li Moer and others also looked at him at this moment. Li Ao also looked at Song Mu when he heard the sound, his expression was slightly raised, and the expression on his face was obviously a little more interested.
And just when Song Mu was concentrating on writing the article, the star in the main hall suddenly shook, and the next moment a white light like a torrent surged towards the surroundings, and soon a piece of cultural tourmaline emerged from it. Jumped out of the stars, and immediately followed the light of the stars towards the stairs.
Everyone in the field was immediately attracted by this. Seeing that a tribute sitting in the middle of the stairs had obtained this tourmaline, he was beaming with joy.
It was only noon, but someone had already caused the stars to shake.
Li Ao was also very satisfied with the emergence of this situation. He felt that the students this time were indeed of high quality, and he thought there would be more great scholars in the future.
Song Muye's huge wave swept across his face, but he remained unmoved, his expression very calm at the moment.
Song Mu's current idea is to gather these thoughts in his mind and write the article in front of him.
What I want to write will be a completely different shipping.
Although Tao Fengming had proposed many things about shipping to him in the past, Song Mu only felt that those theories were still immature. The shipping he wanted was not just about shipping.
What I want to write about is Hai Quan.
It is something that can really bring about complete changes to Wen Chao.
"Wen Dynasty was a vast country with thousands of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the continuous terrain nourished thousands of people..."
"But we are suffering from the western and southern frontiers, where monsters are lurking in the mountains and forests for thousands of miles, all industries have not flourished but disasters continue, people's livelihood is not long and everything is ruined..."
Song Mu looked extremely focused at this moment, and he slowly wrote paragraphs of words from his pen, first describing the pros and cons of the current era, what caused them, and what the consequences would be.
As for what will happen after this result, Song Mu wrote it down slowly without any hesitation.
The words and sentences used are quoted from scriptures, and the principles are clear and clear, and there is nothing that would make ordinary people complain.
After all, even if Song Mu's travels were not in-depth, he had really understood some things, and he could tell the whole story at a glance, and certain things could already expose many problems.
However, after writing these words, Song Mu did not give any practical solutions, but immediately changed his writing style.
"As my minister said, regardless of trade, fish harvests, or military affairs, the vastness of the world is yet tightly blocked. As a result, the four sides are trapped, and the so-called power of governing the country is beyond the reach..."
"However, as for the solution, we can examine the strategies of history. There are thousands of worlds in the world and the sea in front of us. Why is there a method that is not used or refined?"
Song Mu brought the topic to the matter of shipping, first talking about the disadvantages of shipping, and then talking about the advantages of shipping. In addition, how to solve the previous difficulties through shipping, and how to create something from scratch. If you have enough, these things in the past can lead to Hai Quan. Song Mu's mind is full of opinions, with a clear structure, and he is about to write down eloquently.
While Song Mu was doing this, the stars in the palace kept making noises, and many tributes' articles were full of talent, causing the stars to shine.
As a result, this time is very impressive. Perhaps there will be many more tributes who will reach the imperial level in the palace examination this year.
But while everyone was discussing this matter, they suddenly heard a huge buzzing sound from the star.
After the buzzing sound, only a huge torrent was seen suddenly heading towards Shi Rangkai.
The power was unprecedented, and everyone immediately screamed in surprise.
At the same time, Song Mu's pen that had just slid suddenly stopped. At this moment, Song Mu's eyes suddenly stared, and the familiar feeling of obstruction came over again.
The mysterious power appeared again, seeming to block his pen from continuing to write.
Song Mu's eyes suddenly flashed with light, but he understood what it was.
Luck.
Sure enough, what I wrote about shipping can stir up this luck!
Song Mu's heart trembled, but his expression became more determined.
What I want is this kind of effect, so I have to give it a try today. If I use this article to touch this so-called luck, what will happen?
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