In the court.

Green bamboos and green sycamore, green duckweed is green.

When the wind blows, coolness enters the trumpet and drives away the heat.

Chen Yanduan sat upright on the stone bench, his figure was as pine as a stern and his expression was serious. He could only hear the rustling sound of the pen tip, like a spring passing by a frost stone, which was very beautiful.

“Huh,”

The inspector was surprised when he heard this voice. His ears moved, stopped his steps, looked at them intently, and thought to himself, "The brush strokes are continuous, like a line of pulling. Can anyone among the scholars have such pen strength?"

As a former second-level Jinshi, the inspector is naturally very knowledgeable about calligraphy.

The continuous and continuous brushstrokes clearly mean that calligraphy has reached the state of muscles, bones, blood and flesh.

What is a book with muscles, bones, blood and flesh?

The tendons come out of the arms and wrists, and the arms and wrists must be suspended. If the tendons are suspended, the tendons will grow; the bones come out of the fingers and the fingertips are not solid, and the bones will be difficult to form; the blood is ink and wash, and the ink and wash must be adjusted; the flesh is the brush stroke, and the hair must be round and strong. The blood can be colorful, and the flesh will be postured.

It seems simple, but it is actually very difficult. Even the inspector has entered this state by studying and cultivating his spirit in recent years. His writing skills have become deeper.

After seeing this, the inspector couldn't take any steps.

I saw the words on the paper, the size and degree are round and satisfactory.

The dots are like a mountain that is destroyed, and the picks are like rain; the thinness is as light as clouds and mist; the departure is like a phoenix traveling in the clouds and the coming is like a wandering girl entering the flower forest, brilliant and distinct, reflecting from afar.

It is really, it is extraordinary and elegant, elegant and vigorous.

In the eyes of the examiner, the words on the paper seem to have spirituality. Just watching quietly like this can make people feel refreshed and happy.

It took a while for the inspector to withdraw his gaze from the words, his face full of shock.

In fact, the calligraphy of the young man in front of him is not perfect. Some of the brushwork is a bit rough and not as good as that of the famous calligraphy masters in the capital. But as long as you think about the other person's age, all the flaws will disappear in front of this.

More importantly, he had never seen such a font. It was strong, fat and thin, and clever, as sharp as steel, as beautiful as a beauty, as wind and rain, as falling flowers and snow, as changeable as ever, and with a relaxed state of mind.

Obviously, this is a new calligraphy, unprecedented.

"Have you had such achievements in your twenties?"

The inspector didn't know how many geniuses he had met, but he was still so shocked that he couldn't speak at this moment. Such talent for calligraphy is really only the only one who can teach the gods.

After calming down, the inspector walked to the account hall and took a look at the candidate information posted on it.

"Chen Yan,"

When the inspector saw this name, he was surprised and suddenly realized, "This year's court examination, the first of the new literary talent, Cui Xuezheng's proud disciple, is no wonder."

"Just with this good hand, you can win a juren."

The inspector originally had a good impression of Chen Yan. He instinctively disliked the newcomers with a strong rise. However, today he saw this unprecedented font and was already a fan.

"grown ups,"

The attendant saw that the inspector had been staying outside the house for too long, so he whispered to remind him.

"Let's go,"

The inspector smiled, left Chen Yan's house and continued to patrol.

No. sheli.

A tender piece of the vase with a thin neck and a big belly on the table is inserted diagonally, and clusters of fine flowers are covered with clusters of thin flowers, with a scent of fragrance and floating light like water.

Chen Yan did not rack his brains like other candidates. He just needed to search for appropriate articles in his memory according to the test questions, and then modify and polish them.

Because of this, Chen Yan poured most of his energy into the tip of his pen, and the flying words on the paper went from less to more. There were signs of further further in the way of calligraphy.

"Um?"

At this time, Chen Yan suddenly looked up. He had just heard a big and small voice. If it were normal, there would be nothing wrong, but now in the provincial examination, sound would disturb the thoughts.

"Not an illusion."

Chen Yan calmed down and put the brush in his hand on the pen holder. He raised his eyebrows. The sound just now sounded again. It was someone who was deliberately making trouble.

"What a courageous thing,"

Chen Yan didn't have to think about it. It must be the gods who were doing the trouble. But he didn't expect that they were so brave that they dared to tamper in the provincial examination.

"Prince Yue,"

Chen Yansuo started to work and his thoughts turned.

Last time, Prince Yue sent his priest to his Baishuiyun house to cause trouble, but he was killed one by one and then sent the news to Cui Xuezheng.

Before going to the Lanjiang Water Mansion, Han Min said that Cui Xuezheng and civil servants used this matter as a spearhead and slapped the gods of Jintai Mansion in the face, especially making Prince Yue embarrassed.

After that, Prince Yue stopped and could not take over. Unexpectedly, he was trying to kill himself at this time.

If Chen Yanzhen missed the situation in the provincial examination, it would not be surprising that the reputation he had saved some time ago would be a joke, and it would not be surprising that he was abandoned by Cui Xuezheng.

How valuable can a scholar who fails to pass the imperial examination have?

Ruthless, ruthless, and wanton, it is really a way to cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot and point to the root of the problem.

"The dog is so brave."

Chen Yan cursed in his heart, took a deep breath, calmed down, and his mind was cleared.

"Ha ha,"

Seeing this scene, the god staring at Chen Yan, laughed out loud. In such a situation, let’s see how this hateful boy wrote an article.

"I dare to offend Prince Yue, I really want to die."

The body of this god is hidden in the lush divine light, with cold eyes.

Of course he knew the danger of doing things in the provincial examination, but as a god, he understood the power of Prince Yue better.

Although it is dangerous to do tricks in the provincial examination, it may not be discovered. However, if he does not listen to Prince Yue, he may not be able to survive.

Since its development, gods have become their own power, and their senior officials are much more powerful than those in the yamen.

"You can only blame you for being unlucky."

The god gritted his teeth and sneered, making a little sound from time to time, affecting Chen Yan.

"Um?"

In the Mingyuan Tower, Guangling Gong, who could not move, frowned, and the dizzy behind him spread out to the surroundings. The fine and dense magic spells flowed, reflecting the scene in the hut.

"Someone is causing trouble,"

Gong Guangling glanced at the gods above him, thought about it, but still couldn't stop him.

As soon as he arrived, Prince Yue said hello in advance.

Secondly, the relationship between the god system and the civil servant system is becoming increasingly rigid, especially in terms of supervision power, civil servants even proposed to remove the god's supervision power over all officials and rebuild the censorate.

Two huge groups competed against each other, and they didn't know how many times they fought openly or secretly.

"We used to be too lawful."

Guangling Gong snorted coldly in his heart, and the dizziness behind him moved. Not only did he not reveal the gods who were doing tampering with his hands and feet, but he also took the initiative to help him erase the traces.

After all, the government also has the means. If they catch it directly, it will be bad on their faces.

There are so many words before I know it!
Chapter completed!