"What? The test question is...Prince Teng?"
Outside Prince Teng's Pavilion.
After Teng Wang Lin Yunying learned the test questions of the provincial examination, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body became stiff.
Buzz!
My head was buzzing even more at this moment, and I couldn't believe it.
It’s actually...Prince Teng!
Isn't this giving him a chance to be famous forever?
"As long as someone's answer sheet is amazing enough and they praise me and praise me, I will really be famous and famous throughout the ages!"
Prince Teng Lin Yunying felt almost dizzy with happiness, and he must write a letter to His Majesty.
Praise to His Majesty the Imperial Academy, this exam question... is really great!
"Congratulations to the wise king!"
"It is really a wonderful thing to write about Prince Teng in Prince Teng's Pavilion. In addition, this provincial examination was invigilated by several big figures. It can be seen that there are unborn geniuses among the candidates, and their articles must be good... The name of the wise king is destined to be It will last forever!"
Many scholars lamented over and over again that the flattery was so loud.
Prince Teng Lin Yunying twitched his ears slightly, looked at the flattering scholar, and said, "What's your name?"
The scholar quickly bowed and said: "Student Zhu Zhiyun, one of the eight most talented men in the capital... I have met the prince!"
"Are you interested in becoming my aide to Prince Teng's Mansion?" Prince Teng Lin Yunying said.
Thump!
Zhu Zhiyun quickly fell to the ground and said excitedly: "Student is willing to serve the prince and ride for him!"
Prince Teng Lin Yunying helped Zhu Zhiyun up and treated him with courtesy, which certainly shocked many scholars.
"I don't care about reputation. If in this provincial examination, there are scholars who have written articles that will be handed down for generations, I will be satisfied..."
Prince Teng Lin Yunying said with emotion.
yes!
As long as there are articles handed down from generation to generation, his name as a wise king will be famous all over the world!
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Outside Tengwang Pavilion, it faces the river.
Lin Yi wrote his answers carefully, stroke by stroke. After all, the fonts also accounted for a large proportion of the talent of the article.
Reading without practicing calligraphy is as meaningless as eating without a bowl.
Good handwriting can sublimate an article.
And the words are like the person. People who can write well are most likely to be talented and have an elegant temperament.
"The time is September, and the sequence belongs to the third autumn. The water is gone, the cold pond is clear, the smoke is condensed, and the mountains are purple at dusk."
Lin Yi knew in his mind where they fit and where they didn't.
"Preface to the Pavilion of the Prince of Teng", as an eternal parallel prose, has amazed countless eras. For thousands of years, many people have been fascinated by it and made people admire it.
Lin Yi was also deeply shocked by this parallel prose and remembered it by heart.
Now that he could write this parallel essay in the provincial examination, he was very excited.
He is the kind of person who...can't wait to share the literary treasures of his world with the people of this world.
We never lost.
Lin Yi's mood was agitated. He sometimes looked up at the scenery of mountains and rivers, and saw the big boats swimming on the river. His heart was heroic and he wrote like a god.
"The mountains are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above; the flying pavilions flow with elixirs, and there is no ground below. Crane, Ting, Fu, and Zhu (zhu) are the haunting of poor islands; Guidian and Lan Palace are the shape of hills and mountains."
"The palace is rushing to the ground, the bells are ringing and the cauldron is home to food; the boats are in the water, and the boats are green birds and yellow dragons. The clouds are flying and the rain is falling (ji), and the colors are bright in the district."
Lin Yi took a deep breath, a strange light bloomed in his eyes, and Wen Xin Wen Gong trembled: "The falling clouds and the solitary owl fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky..."
"The cool breeze blows and the cool breeze blows, the slender song condenses and the white clouds stop." (Poetic Autumn Interest)
"The sky and the earth are vastly different, and I feel the infinity of the universe. When joy and sorrow come, I realize that there are countless ups and downs." (Philosophy)
"The terrain is extreme but the southern sky is deep, the sky pillar is high but the northern star is far away." (The world is unpredictable)
“It’s hard to cross a mountain, but who feels sorry for those who have lost their way?”
"When you are old and strong, you would rather have a gray-headed heart? If you are poor and strong, you will not fall into the clouds."
Lin Yi gradually entered a better state. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to have traveled back to the past life and transformed into Wang Bo. He wrote a letter at the banquet held after the Governor Yan Boyu rebuilt Prince Teng's Pavilion.
He wrote this eternal parallel prose "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion".
"The King of Teng's high pavilion is near the river, and he wears jade and sings the luan while he sings and dances."
"The clouds flying towards Nanpu are flying towards the painted building, and the rain is rolling down the western mountain behind the bead curtain at dusk."
"The shadows of Xianyuntan are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns."
"Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River is outside the threshold..."
Click!
Lin Yigang was about to finish writing the last three words, but suddenly, the desk in front of him could no longer bear the weight of the answer sheet, and shocking cracks appeared directly.
Rumble~
At the same time, auspicious clouds of talents gathered in the sky above Tengwang Pavilion, and literary thunder roared in the auspicious clouds.
The sky is covered with light clouds and smoke, and the mountains in the dusk appear purple.
On the river outside Tengyun Pavilion, talented and auspicious clouds are reflected in the water, shining brightly.
Wow!
This sudden vision shocked tens of thousands of people inside and outside Tengyun Pavilion.
"What did you send?"
"Talent and auspicious, whose poem is this?"
"In the literary examination, talent cannot be used. Whose article can have such terrible talent and resonate with the talents of heaven and earth? This is an article handed down from generation to generation, an article handed down from generation to generation!"
The many scholars who were attending the ceremony outside Tengyun Pavilion were all horrified and their hearts were shaken.
They are sluggish.
They couldn't believe their eyes.
"Your Majesty, the name of Prince Teng is destined to be famous for centuries and be praised by people for thousands of years. Such visions are enough to be recorded in the annals of history. Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Zhu Zhiyun saw this gradually gaining momentum and quickly congratulated Prince Teng Lin Yunying.
However.
Prince Teng was stunned.
His body was even stiffer than before, his whole body was so tight that his toes were almost digging through the soles of his shoes.
He heard Zhu Zhiyun's words.
But why doesn't he know what this means?
Lin Yunying, Prince of Teng, is not only famous all over the world, he is definitely unprecedented and unprecedented!
"Who, who composed this poem, this king... I want to host a banquet for him, I want... I want..."
Lin Yunying's breathing was rapid, and her brain was almost blank, so that she had no idea what to do to be worthy of the candidate who wrote such an essay.
Why don't you just go and ask His Majesty... to accept him as your adopted son?
"This king wants to recognize him as his adopted son!"
Prince Teng Lin Yunying said loudly.
All the scholars fell silent. They were not jealous because... the other party was completely qualified!
What kind of licking is needed to praise King Teng and create such a big vision?
…
In the Pavilion of Prince Teng.
The invigilators Zhong Zizheng, Fu Yuheng, Yan Shuangwu and Zhao Tai, including Li Mobai and Liu Yangming, noticed the strange phenomenon in the world and rushed out of the attic.
They soared into the air, raising their heads and looking around at the strange phenomena around them.
Talented and auspicious.
There was a thunderous sound.
Wen Xin and Wen Gong trembled slightly at this moment, and their eyes all fell on Lin Yi.
But what surprised them was that Lin Yi's answer sheet was ordinary and there was nothing unusual about it.
On the contrary, with the blessing of the visions of heaven and earth, the answer sheets of many candidates around him came to life vividly on the paper.
Showing extremely impressive talent.
"This is not a vision that poetry can bring, but an article... at least an article handed down from Ming Mansion!"
The voice of Fu Yuheng, the dean of the School of Supervision, became hoarse.
Mingfu!
Although it is not enough to become a sub-sage, if it is fully understood, it is enough to peek into the realm of a great scholar.
And for the great scholars, it also helps them to go further.
So not only Fu Yuheng, Liu Yangming and Zhao Tai were tempted, but even the three great scholars Zhong Zizheng, Li Mobai and Yan Shuangwu were breathing rapidly.
But now, this article has not been completely formed, and there is no real Mingfu yet.
Once the Mansion is Ming, the entire Huatian Mansion will be shrouded in auspicious clouds of talent and energy that will last for several days.
The auspicious scene descends from heaven, God bless Dayan!
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