Today is the general examination, and only by getting the quota for the palace examination can we go further. Therefore, Xu Que has no intention of being soft at all. As for retaining his strength? Haha, only a fool would do this!
The great man once said: "Strategically, we despise the enemy, but tactically, we value the enemy."
Even if the opponent is flying a mosquito, I will still use the cannon to bombard it. After all, fire coverage is the key!
Xu Que put down the pen and started writing "Crossing the Pingding River":
After all the hardships, only a few stars were scattered around. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. When you are worried about the beach, you say you are afraid; when you are calming down on the river, you are sighing about calming down...
When it comes to iron-clad tenderness, we have to mention Wen Tianxiang. This guy's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" is absolutely full of iron-bone tenderness.
More importantly, this guy is a litterateur, a patriotic poet, and a national hero. It would be a pity if he didn't copy this poem.
When Xu Que finished copying this poem, after about a stick of incense, there was no response in the space, which made him look very bored.
"Oh, when will the next question come out? I'm getting tired of waiting..."
Just as he was complaining out of boredom, the gold paper slowly flew up, and then rows of large golden characters appeared in the space in front of him.
The second question: Write a word with the title "Sorrow, Remembering and Mourning the Death". You can use "Visiting Kinmen" as the word card, or you can create a new word card.
This question made Xu Que speechless. He felt that the saint must have missed his wife, otherwise he couldn't do this.
The first question is, iron and tenderness. And for this second question, you need to write words of sorrow and memory of death...
It's not that there are no words like "Go to Kinmen", but there are many. Xu Que can think of them just by thinking about them.
Xu Que complained in his heart: "Oh, this is a strange saint. If this is the case, then I will prepare a big move for you!"
In fact, Xu Que really wanted to use the word "Visiting the Golden Gate", but he felt it was inappropriate. In that case, it would not be able to reflect the original intention of the temple, and he might not be able to get high scores!
He created the world's Ci Tao. Others may not know it, but the temple certainly knows it.
Maybe one day in the future, he, the person who pioneered the literary path, will be exposed to the eyes of the world. If a generation of Ci saints is overshadowed by others in the field of Ci, wouldn't it become the biggest joke in the world?
In order to defend their future status, they must make various preparations and knock down the masters from all walks of life to the altar.
Therefore, he needs to launch a brand new word card, and he also needs a unique word to let the demons and monsters know that his altar cannot be touched by others!
Xu Que picked up the pen, added ink again, and then started writing:
"Jiang Chengzi·Jiang Chengzi recorded a dream on the night of the 20th day of the Dragon Boat Festival in the Huangli calendar..."
Ten years of life and death. Without thinking. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, you suddenly return to your hometown with a deep dream. Small Xuan window. Dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.
This song by Jiang Chengzi is known as the killer of mourning poems. It is enough to make this strange saint dance on his wife's grave.
As for how to jump, that is beyond Xu Que's control. He has no intention of watching an old man jump around... What he wants is to make people unable to surpass him and make those who covet him feel like they are standing on a mountain.
After he finished the poem, what was left was the last subject, policy theory.
"The lyrics have been written, when will the next subject be?" Xu Que tried to shout in the space.
And just as his voice fell, the gold paper flew to the sky above the space, and as it approached, rows of golden characters appeared in front of the space again.
Xu Que squinted his eyes and looked at the rows of golden letters...
Thirteen hundred years ago, the ancient Zhumen Kingdom was destroyed at the hands of Dayan and Nanyu. Please write a policy essay on the topic of the destruction of the ancient Zhumen Kingdom.
Damn it, what are you doing?
Is this saint crazy? There is such a question, is it foreshadowing something?
The questions for each general examination will be recorded one by one no matter which country it is from. Xu Que clearly remembers that the topic of the last general examination was about farming, and the candidates were asked to write a policy about agricultural reform. As a result, this year, Just like the death of a whole family, they either have military sentiments or commemorate the death. Moreover, this policy actually calls for the subjugation of the country. This is not a good sign!
Xu Que held the pen in his mouth and thought, he wouldn't dare to use this ultimate move at will. After all, who knows what this temple is doing.
Moreover, national affairs were far away from him. With the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, he didn't think he was a wise king.
Just when Xu Que was thinking about which article to use, a white light suddenly flashed in his mind...
What kind of country is Zhumen Ancient Kingdom? Xu Que has read about it in books. This feudal dynasty is very similar to the Jing Emperor in the early Western Han Dynasty. However, it was not as lucky as Jing Emperor. Not only did it not succeed in reducing the external vassals, it was overthrown by these vassal states. affairs of state. In the end, the entire ancient Zhumen Kingdom was divided up by these vassal states, and Dayan and Nanyu benefited the most from it, so they have the current Dayan Kingdom and Nanyu Kingdom.
Wanting to understand this, Xu Que directly picked up his pen and started writing: "The troubles in the world are the most unavoidable. They are called peace and quiet, but in fact there are worries about unexpected events. Sit back and watch the changes, and if you don't do something about it, you may end up in trouble. It cannot be saved; if you rise up and do something strong, the world will be in peace and tranquility, but I don't believe it. Only benevolent gentlemen and heroic men can go out and commit great difficulties for the world in order to achieve great achievements. This is definitely not something that can be done reluctantly within a few months. And it’s all you can do to seek fame..."
As a revised "Chao Cuo Lun" was written, Xu Que was in a good mood, because he replaced all the following things with typical examples of the ancient Zhumen Kingdom.
The central idea has also become: The ancient Zhumen Kingdom did not die from powerful foreign enemies, but from internal political issues. If the strategy of reducing vassals was implemented, the ancient Zhumen Kingdom could continue to last for several years. On the other hand, if we look at internal affairs issues, it would be a typical case of one-handed manipulation. Good cards are played badly.
As Xu Que wrote faster and faster, he soon wrote about the issue of the Dayan authorities. He did not deliberately write about the internal affairs of the DPRK, but he was writing about the chaos of the current situation, such as collusion between officials and businessmen, collusion between officials and bandits, and looting. There are a lot of people who support and anoint people.
At this point, Xu Que's answer was completely completed.
Xu Que checked it over and found that it was correct, and shouted: "Student Xu Que has finished all the answers!"
As his words fell, the golden paper test paper in front of him instantly flew to the top of the space, and then, an old voice sounded:
"Xu Que, a rural tribute candidate, can enter the golden gate on the right if he needs to leave early. If he wants to rest, he can enter the silver gate on the left."
When Xu Que heard that he could go out, he immediately stood up and walked towards the Golden Gate on the right. He didn't want to stay in this space for three days.
What Xu Que didn't know was that when he came out, he frightened many people.
Because only an hour has passed since the exam started...
A middle-aged man wearing a white Confucian shirt looked at Xu Que in surprise: "Student, why did you come out? What happened inside?"
"There's nothing going on inside, I'll just finish the exam!" Xu Que waved his hand and replied with an indifferent expression.
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly opened wide. It had only been an hour, right?
Before the middle-aged man could recover, Xu Que had already disappeared at the entrance of the examination hall.
"This kid is Xu Que, the crazy student!" A man in a blue Confucian shirt came to the middle-aged man and reminded him.
Hearing the reminder from his companion, the middle-aged man was very surprised. He never expected that this young man was the one who brewed Yellow River Drunk...
Just when the middle-aged man was thinking about chasing Xu Que, Liu Fengnian, the watchman, appeared in front of the two of them: "Mr. Du, you have been waiting for a long time. Do you want to leave?"
"Oh, no, I just met Xu Que..."
Before Mr. Du could finish speaking, Liu Fengnian said in surprise: "Who did you say you saw? Xu Que?"
Mr. Du didn't know why Liu Fengnian was so surprised, but he still said what Xu Que said just now.
finish exam? It's only been an hour. Can you write poems and strategies so quickly?
Liu Fengnian was surprised. He couldn't understand it. What did Xu Que use to write it? How did this brain grow?
As for whether Xu Que handed in a blank test, Liu Fengnian didn't think about it at all. If it were anyone else, it would be possible for him to hand in a blank test, but it was definitely impossible for Xu Que. After all, he had seen this kid's talent with his own eyes.
