Great Blue Night Watchman

This number one scholar is so enviable. He was the number one scholar in the royal examination, and he also had famous poems and poems that were handed down from generation to generation. Even the watchman took such good care of him. If others made a mistake, they would be completely wiped out. He said If you break the taboo, you will only get a mild warning.

Lin Su smiled: "Your Majesty just asked me to be careful in my words and deeds. Do you want to make me make a mistake? I don't want to do what you want? Refuse to answer!"

There was a smile in the watchman's eyes, sliding across Lin Su's face...

A long poem appeared on the green list:

The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide...

The full text of two hundred and fifty-two words rolled through the air and spread throughout the nine countries and thirteen states in an instant. Behind the green poem, the clouds in the sky performed a wonderful Spring River Flower Moonlight Night, which made people infinitely addicted. On the square, all the people People are all crazy, obsessed with the subtlety of words, obsessed with the sublime artistic conception. How can poetry be so beautiful?

The entire poem flows through, and a line of words appears below.

"The author of the poem is Da Cang, Lin Su!"

Sister Chen jumped directly from upstairs and jumped to the first floor. An Ye rushed to catch her and only caught her when she landed...

Green Yi didn't dance, but looked at the poem crazily and murmured, "What are you dancing for?" After a few lines of the poem, I knew it was him! Who else could write such a poem except him? There is not one in the whole world!

In this palace examination, this is the only Qing poem.

Speaking of which, this poem is equivalent to ten poems, both in terms of word count and weight.

Next is Qingci.

Lin Jialiang grabbed his brother's hand and was very excited. The poem was just returned. Was the lyrics his? He is a great poet.

Suddenly the wind blew up in the sky, and a beautiful picture appeared in the sky, accompanied by an endlessly charming sentence: When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? There was a strong wind in the small building last night...

Lin Jialiang squeezed Lin Su's hand suddenly, as if asking.

Did you write this?

Lin Su held his second brother's hand with his backhand and squeezed it gently. Lin Jialiang's whole body trembled. Oh my god, so did this poem!

Brother, after this test, it will be difficult to reproduce today's wonders within a hundred years, the number one scholar, two green poems and green lyrics...

There will be number one scholars in every session, but young poems and lyrics are hard to come by. The more formal the occasion, the harder it is to find them. So far, there are only three poems handed down in the scientific examination, all of them by the third brother!

This is not only unprecedented, but also almost unprecedented.

This poem flowed through the Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen States, and the hearts of countless women were moved. Lu Youwei finally jumped out of the blurry artistic conception of the Spring River, Flowers and Moonlight Night, and plunged headlong into this deeper and bottomless pit...

"Who is it? Who can write such beautiful words..." Lu Youwei let out a long breath.

"Who is it? Is it him again?" Princess Yufeng's beautiful eyes flashed in Qifeng Villa.

In front of Lingyin Temple, Bi Xuanji was dressed in Tsing Yi, looking at the Qingbang in the distance. Behind her, a little sparrow landed on her shoulder, and there was a pair of bright eyes, accompanied by a little bald head...

In the Jade Pavilion, Xie Xiaoyan was leaning in front of the window, looking into the distance, like a beautiful sculpture in the spring breeze...

The lyrics flowed by, filled with natural fragrance, and each line of words came out.

"The title of the poem is "Yu Meiren", and the lyricist is Da Cang, Lin Su!"

The whole audience exploded with excitement. On the day of the palace examination, one person topped the ranking list and two poems were passed down forever!

Lin Su raised his eyes and looked at the watchman on the tall building. In the previous palace examinations, there was no precedent for publishing poems. Today, the precedent was broken. Why? To make him famous all over the world faster? Under normal circumstances, the watchman would not kill the students directly, and today was an exception.

Why?

Will it ultimately come down to the "Tweening Order"?

The temple accepted his suggestion and gave him such a great gift in gratitude for this wonderful idea.

The green words in the air were collected and transformed into a ray of holy light that penetrated into Lin Su's body.

A line of words appeared on Linsu Wenshan: "One poem and one word are handed down from generation to generation, and I will give you a 'smooth step'! Open it after you get Wenxin."

A meteoric rise?

what?

Lin Su didn't know, but it must not be simple.

"The No. 1 pick, the No. 2 pick, and the No. 3 overall pick are in place, following the custom...Pegasus Parade!"

Qingbang suddenly changed and turned into a huge Pegasus. A huge carriage appeared under Lin Su, Jun Zuofu and Lu Yao. The Pegasus jumped into the sky, climbed up on the blue clouds, and circled the capital three times. The space was green. Rolling, dots of lotus petals fell from the air. The students below, as long as they could catch the green lotus petals, felt the spring of literary thoughts. Several students with injuries in the literary world were also under the petals. The injuries in the literary world were healed. These students knelt down and Worship, thank you to the temple for the gift, and thank you to Sanlang for patrolling the sky...

Lin Su stood in the middle of the carriage. The colorful clouds on his body made him look extremely tall, handsome and elegant.

Lu Youwei watched infatuatedly, the tears in her eyes turned into colorful colors.

Her mother, the aloof woman from the world, seemed to have returned to twenty years ago at this moment. In that year, she was also attracted by the literary charm of the prime minister's son. She made a mistake and regretted it for eternity. When she looked back, she was already a hundred years old. The same is true for my daughter, what will be her path?

On the roof of the rental courtyard, Lu Yi, Sister Chen, and An Ye stood side by side, all looking up at the sky. Lin Su put her hand on her lips and raised it gently to them. The three women's faces turned red at the same time, as if they had drank a pot of strong wine. They were far apart, but they still received teasing from their husband...

Amid the rumble, the Pegasus galloped out of the capital, heading all the way to Haining, three thousand miles away.

The first stop of the Pegasus parade is the hometown of the number one scholar.

This is the honor given to the top pick.

The whole city of Haining exploded. Everyone felt the charm of the literary genius at the same time. There were one hundred thousand refugees on the river beach. No, there were more than one hundred thousand at this moment. Tens of thousands of people from the river beach in Jicheng also came over. The towels in their hands were high. He threw it high and shouted: Third Young Master, Number One Scholar...

The shock wave seemed to travel through the sky and reach Lin Su's ears.

Tianma came to the Lin Mansion. The two big characters on the Lin Mansion were shining brightly. Mother Lin stood in the courtyard, looking up at the sky. The petals fell and entered her body. Her internal injuries caused by physical and mental exhaustion a year ago were instantly healed. , also seems to be ten years younger.

This is the feedback hall of the number one scholar.

Tianma circled around Haining three times, then all the way west, circled twice in the hometown of Zuofu, the second-ranked candidate, and circled once in Lu Yao's hometown, and then it went on a nationwide tour...

In the northern land, the land of four towns, the border defenders saw it.

Northeastern land, I saw it.

In the southern part of Wanli Water Town, as the Pegasus flies by, the Jiuqu Yangtze River is extremely quiet and beautiful.

In the southern mountainous area, thousands of acres of camellia trees are in bloom at the same time.

Outside the Bloody Rain Pass in the southwest, the war was fierce. Lin Zheng was in a bloody battlefield and was fighting a life-and-death battle with a group of demon army cavalry. At this moment, Pegasus was parading and countless green lotuses fell from the sky and fell on the demon army. The demon army fell to the ground. It's like encountering the most poisonous poison; when it falls on a human warrior, his battle wounds are healed and his energy is a hundred times stronger, just like a big tonic pill.

In an instant, the battlefield turned around. The human warriors raised their arms and shouted. Lin Zheng wiped off the blood on his body and looked up at the Pegasus galloping by. Suddenly, he shouted: "Third brother..."

In the middle of the Pegasus, Lin Su seemed to hear something. He waved his hand gently, and a green lotus flew to the place where the sound came from.

With a bang, Lin Zheng was close to running out of gas, and his true energy was full in a moment...

The Pegasus passed and the battlefield became quiet. Lin Zheng was still staring at the sky blankly.

"Young Master...how are you?" Lin Shu, the deputy general next to him, called.

Lin Zheng said: "I seemed to have seen my third brother just now."

"Third Young Master? No way? This is the border. Why is Third Young Master here? Besides, you haven't seen him in ten years, and you may not recognize him if you do."

Lin Zheng said: "Yes, after ten years of blood and rain at the border, ten years of not seeing his voice and smile, even if I saw him, I wouldn't recognize him. But, fourth brother, I really had a feeling just now. I felt that the third brother had left." I'm very close, maybe the champion brought his aura when he was patrolling the sky?"

If there are still people in the entire Da Cang Kingdom who don’t know about Jinke’s No. 1 Scholar, maybe it’s just at the border. There is no Confucian Temple here, and there is no literary transmission. Although there are official seals, the official seal is in the hands of the general. Lin Su won the No. 1 Scholar , the general is still in a daze, how could he pass the news to Lin Zheng?

At the top of the southeast is the border of Da Cang Kingdom, with barren mountains and harsh waters, and monsters running rampant.

A beautiful girl suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain. With a gentle wave of her hand, the poisonous mist that had been swirling in the valley below dissipated without a trace, revealing a huge lair. This is the place where the Lishan Demon King lives. Inside is its royal palace.

The poisonous mist above the palace dissipated, and the demon king was furious: "Who removed my barrier..."

Before he finished speaking, a slender jade hand suddenly fell down. With a bang, the palace was completely destroyed, and countless monsters died. Together with the slender hands, they grabbed the demon king from the abyss. In front of the endless power of heaven and earth, all the demon king's magical powers were reduced to zero. , turned into a scarlet bird.

The girl said calmly: "I have nothing else to do with you. I just need a female mount to fly across the vast East China Sea. You should take on this glorious and great mission."

The demon king is full of MMP...

The palace that I have been running for nearly a thousand years was slapped by you, just so that I, the majestic Demon King of the Six Realms, could be your mount? ? Is there any justice?

But it didn't dare to resist, because he knew that the girl in front of him could kill it with one finger...

Suddenly, the girl suddenly raised her head, blue clouds rolled in the sky, and Pegasus paraded...

The Demon King was greatly moved and hissed: "Great Immortal, the little demon is just a demon from the Sixth Realm. He is dirty and smelly. How can he be worthy of the status of a Great Immortal? As an Great Immortal, he should ride on a Pegasus. This Pegasus is just right." Here you go, the Great Immortal might as well..."

It is trying to escape, and it can say anything.

The Pegasus is just a manifestation of the power of literature and art, how can it be used as a mount?

The girl's gaze traveled through thousands of miles of clouds and landed on the face of the No. 1 Scholar. Her eyes suddenly brightened: "Everyone looked for him a thousand times, but when she suddenly looked back, there was that man, in the dimly lit place... The No. 1 Scholar... Lin Su... cluck, Bad guy Lin, aren’t the words you wrote about yourself? How long have I been looking for you? You’re actually here!… Little Suzaku, you don’t need to go on the trip to the East China Sea!”

Others may not be able to see the true face of the Number One Scholar, but of course this girl can see it clearly, because she is a legend of the generation who practiced medicine a hundred years ago. She is legendary step by step and destroys the Immortal Sect in nine steps. Wu Xue, the Holy Girl of Wushan.

A few months ago, she went to Da Cang Capital to look for the young man who blasphemed her, and got a wrong message. For this wrong message, she traveled north and south for several months, catching all the young formation wizards Zhang Yiyu said. After checking it again, it was not him at all.

Just when she was about to go to the East China Sea to look for another formation wizard, she suddenly saw the champion of the Pegasus parade.

it's him!

We haven’t seen each other for just a few months, but you are already the number one scholar in the world. Little rascal, you are so surprising...

The Suzaku Demon King is overjoyed and can escape...

But Wu Xue changed the topic: "There is no need to go to the East China Sea. You might as well go to the hometown of the Number One Scholar. Little Suzaku, you don't have to be a demon anymore. Follow me. Do you choose to be a mount or a pet?"

The Suzaku Demon King crashed into the ground. Unfortunately, with its level of cultivation, it would be very difficult for it to kill itself.

Wu Xue lifted up Suzaku's little feet with her hands: "He is the number one scholar, so I can only be more gentle. It's better not to ride on Suzaku to destroy the world. You are responsible for acting cute and giving me a little bit of a human girl." It tastes good.”

Want to be cute? You might as well kill me, Suzaku continues to bang his head...

Beijing Confucian Temple, Tianma returns.

As soon as the blue light in the sky faded, Lin and Su stood side by side in front of the Confucian Temple. The watchman waved his hand lightly, and the green list and the gold list disappeared at the same time. He raised his hand: "The newly promoted Jinshi, grant the literary heart, Shushan... start !”

As soon as the voice fell, his figure slowly merged into the holy light of the Confucian Temple behind him, and the huge mountain of books slowly opened, with a brilliant light and a myriad of atmospheres.

There are 440 new Jinshis this time. Originally there were 441, but Zhang Hong's was destroyed and only 440 were left.

Going to Shushan and picking up the essays is the last step to become a Jinshi.

Wen Xin is very subtle. Where is the subtlety? It's about the factions.

The eighteen peaks of Shushan represent the eighteen schools of the Holy Way, including Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, Zajia, and military strategists...

The literary heart of whichever peak you pick is naturally bound to this school. In order to avoid internal strife and tearing apart, the temple has repeatedly emphasized and guided the world to tell the world that the holy way has no schools and that all saints are one family. , trying to downplay the differences between genres, but there is still a genre, and people in the same genre are closer.

At present, Confucianism occupies an absolutely dominant position and has the highest status. At least half of the people will choose Confucian Wenxin. If the candidates are allowed to choose, everyone will rush to choose Confucianism, and other schools will have big problems. Therefore, the temple setting A special rule was set. In each palace examination, the grade and quantity of literary hearts of each peak were limited. One top-grade literary heart (not taken unless it is a peerless prodigy, and it would rather be lacking than indiscriminate), three top-grade literary hearts, and one top-grade literary heart. Ten pieces, and the rest are medium-grade bunshin and low-grade bunshin.

In this way, the clustering phenomenon can be effectively alleviated.

If everyone wants to go to Confucian Peak, they will face the fiercest competition. Maybe you can only get low-grade bunshin, but on other peaks where the competition is not too fierce, you can get high-grade or even top-grade bunshin.

Literary quality is the key, genre is not important, this is the message that Temple deliberately conveys.

Which peak will Lin Su, Jun Luofu and Lu Yao choose?