"Lu Yong, is this word famous?"
Zizhu layman looked at Lu Yong who had just walked downstairs and asked.
"None yet..."
Lu Yong stood downstairs in despair and said softly.
When He Ping'an saw this, with a thought, the concentric locks glowed with pink light, warming Lu Yong's depressed mind.
Lu Yong suddenly became energetic. In addition to calming his mind, the concentric lock seemed to be conveying some message, but at this time, he could not fully understand it.
"It seems to be Ruoxiang's breath..."
Lu Yong felt it carefully, and although he could not understand the message, he could vaguely feel that on the other side of the concentric lock, there was the aura of the woman who had fascinated him.
"Since there is no name, how about I think of one for you?"
Zizhu layman was a first-grade monk after all. At this time, he finally got rid of his grief and asked.
A hint of excitement flashed across Gujing Wubo's face.
"Wait a moment, layman, I need to ask the teacher for instructions."
Lu Yong looked at He Pingan, waiting for his instructions.
Originally, he was going to ask He Ping'an to come up with this brand name.
Everyone immediately looked at He Pingan, and then they realized how talented He Pingan must be to be able to teach a student with such a talent for poetry.
"Who is this person?"
"He Ping'an, it seems you haven't heard of it?"
"I seem to have heard that more than half a year ago, there was a drug tester who had been testing drugs for ten years and came out of the Drug Testing Department. He seemed to have this name. I don't know if he is this person."
...
He Ping'an felt the attention of everyone and couldn't help but straighten his back, feeling secretly happy.
I had heard people say before that invisible disguises were the most deadly, but I still didn't believe it. Now that I saw it, it was indeed the case.
X even let Lu Yong pretend, but in the end, it seemed that he enjoyed the bonus...
He nodded slightly to Lu Yong in agreement.
Seeing that He Pingan and Lu Yong agreed, Zizhu layman spoke.
"How about calling me Die Lian Bamboo and standing in a dangerous building with the gentle breeze?"
His eyes were full of anticipation.
"Die Lianzhu?"
He Pingan moved his fingers slightly, deduced, and understood in an instant.
The late wife of Zizhu layman had the character for butterfly in her nickname.
This old man has obviously realized that this word is likely to become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. As long as his name is linked to this word, the name of Zizhu layman will be passed down through the ages.
No matter who thinks of this poem in the future, they will first understand the meaning of the word brand name.
Lu Yong's questioning eyes looked at He Pingan again. At this time, he also understood that this old man wanted to prostitute his poems for nothing.
He Ping'an thought for a moment and nodded in agreement again. Lu Yong immediately smiled and said to the layman Zizhu: "But it's up to the layman to make the decision."
"Hahaha, okay!"
Zizhu layman laughed loudly, and then threw the book in his hand into the air.
"Crash..."
The scroll automatically gathered together in mid-air, as if it had eyes, and flew to Lu Yong, waiting for him to collect it.
This kind of behavior is tantamount to tacit approval of Lu Yong to win the first place in this poetry competition.
Just because of Liu Ding's face, Zizhu layman did not say anything clearly.
The layman in Zizhu thought that letting Liu Ding leave quietly was the best step he could give him.
But he underestimated Liu Ding, and the other party didn't appreciate it.
"Haha, it doesn't matter if I can write lyrics, I'm still a loser who couldn't pass the imperial examination."
Liu Ding walked out from the crowd and said coldly, looking at Lu Yong with eyes full of contempt.
"Bah! Such erotic words cannot be accepted in the elegant hall. No wonder it fails after repeated attempts. There are reasons."
Dai Xueyi, who came to his senses, stood behind Liu Ding and spitted thick phlegm onto the ground.
Zizhu layman frowned slightly, Liu Ding and others, if they lose, they lose, and they are still talking nonsense.
In his opinion, how could Lu Yong with such talent fail to succeed despite repeated attempts.
At this moment, the junior next to him whispered and briefly told layman Zizhu about Lu Yong's situation.
"real?"
Tanikai
Zizhu layman looked at the fifth-grade Confucian cultivator beside him in surprise.
The fifth-grade Confucian cultivator nodded silently with a serious expression.
"Oh, it's so hard to see a good seedling, but it's like this. It's a pity..."
Zizhu layman sighed, if a Confucian cultivator does not enter the court, observe the weather of the world, deal with the disputes in the world, and enjoy the luck of the world, his cultivation can only reach the fourth level of Confucianism and Taoism at most.
If you want to enter the upper third level, you must taste the warmth and warmth of the world, and you must also be able to sort out the disputes in the world.
Taoism, Buddhism, etc. all need to stay away from the human world to cultivate.
However, Confucianism requires practicing in the world.
The place where Confucianism cultivators can improve their cultivation the fastest is above the court. It is best to be able to take charge of a party and get Daxuan's national fortune bonus.
Including Zizhu layman, he also served as the first assistant back then, and only achieved a breakthrough after receiving the national fortune bonus.
According to the resources in the family, Lu Wei could originally cultivate at home, but in order to break through to the third level, she also chose to join the Dragon Guard.
It is because although the dragon guards are monks, they are also part of the Daxuan official family and can enjoy the Daxuan national fortune bonus.
And if Lu Yong fails to pass the imperial examination, it will be difficult for him to break through to the third rank.
Hearing the ridicule of the two people, Lu Yong was neither sad nor happy at this time. He accepted He Ping'an's teachings. His mood was no longer as easy to fluctuate as before.
Especially just now, after reciting the words and winning praise from Zizhu layman and everyone present, he once again strengthened his confidence.
"So what if I pass the exam, so what if I fail?"
Lu Yong retorted and said confidently: "Besides, you will know later that my name is not among the remaining two people."
He Ping'an nodded slightly. At this time, Lu Yong's mentality was truly tempered and he would no longer get angry easily because of the ridicule of these people.
"Ha ha ha ha......."
Liu Ding and others seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed wildly: "A person who has failed in many tests, do you think you can be among the top two Gongshi?"
"Stop being delusional!"
At this moment, a commotion suddenly broke out among the crowd near the bronze mirror, and someone shouted: "The examiners from Gongyuan are coming out."
Hearing this, layman Zizhu looked at the bronze mirror with divine light in his eyes, and saw several Gongyuan officials in examiner uniforms appearing in the bronze mirror.
"Could it be that the top two are about to appear?"
Zizhu layman's heart moved, and he looked at the bronze mirror and saw every move of several officials.
Even Wang Yifang and the woman in the yellow skirt who had been sitting firmly on the small building before had their eyes filled with light, waiting for the last moment to appear.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the actions of the officials on the bronze mirror, and they were waiting intently for the moment Hui Yuan appeared.
There were also several Confucian scholars who had already given up hope. Seeing the picture on the bronze mirror, they couldn't help but feel the last glimmer of hope.
In fact, they know in their hearts that with their own talents, it is impossible to reach the top of the list.
But I won’t give up completely until the last minute.
What if, what if...
"Haha, Lu Yong, if you just left in despair, it would be a little embarrassing at best."
"But just now you boasted about Haikou. If you are not among these two people, I will see how you handle yourself..."
Liu Ding and others looked at the scene in the bronze mirror and laughed wildly. It seemed that the scene of Lu Yong kneeling on the ground begging him and others to let go was already appearing in front of them.
In the picture, an examiner headed by Gongyuan was seen bluffing with one hand, and a wolf-brush pen stained with ink had automatically landed on his hand.
The ink on the tip of the pen was thick. With a shake of his wrist, it penetrated the back of the paper and wrote three powerful words, which suddenly appeared at the second place on the list.
"Wang Yifang!"
"Who is Wang Yifang?"
At this time, there were bursts of surprised sounds from the crowd.
Generally speaking, the Confucian scholars who can take the top few positions will not be unknown people.
There are basically Confucian scholars from all over Daxuan gathered here, but no one seems to have heard of the name Wang Yifang.
He Ping'an looked surprised. Unexpectedly, Princess Yifang actually took part in the examination and won the second place.
It seemed that Emperor Jiaming really opened the back door for her.
On the small building, Zizhu layman looked at Wang Yifang beside him and said respectfully: "Congratulations, princess, for winning the second place in the examination."
The woman in the yellow dress on the side also looked at him with admiration. If she hadn't known that Wang Yifang was a woman, she would have secretly made a promise to him.
A glint flashed in the young Confucian scholar's eyes. He placed the tender white soft wine and said with a hint of disappointment: "A layman doesn't need to be polite. He is only second in rank. What a big deal."
"This princess is very curious, who is it that can win the first place in the general examination?"
In his eyes, besides disappointment, there was also a hint of dissatisfaction.
He had grown up in the palace since he was a child, and had been taught by high-ranking third-grade Confucian scholars. However, when these Confucian scholars saw his own talent, they could not help but call him a genius that was rare to see in a hundred years.
Who is it that can overwhelm me?
