Early morning
I accidentally looked up and saw that the sky was full of cold stars, but most of the time, I saw only two lanterns guiding in front. I crossed the bridge and entered the door. The hall was high under the starry sky, and the guards were hanging their swords on the left and right of the passage.
"Zhang Zhigong, the first Jinshi in the second grade, made a name for himself!"
The man kneeling on the ground stood up, everything in front of him became dazed, and after leaving the work, he opened the Jincai and said loudly: "Jingshang's first place in the palace examination in the eleventh year, Cao Wenlin, the first Jinshi!"
"Yin Mingtang, the second place in the first class, is in the Jinshi!"
"Qian Min, the third Jinshi in the first and third place!"
With the roll title, Jinshi entered one after another, walked three steps, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times. After a while, someone stood up and read: "Cao Wenlin, the first-ranked minister, was awarded the title of the Jinshi, and Chenghuang was afraid to bow his head and said... "
"Long live, long live, long live!" I don't know how much time has passed, these Jinshi kowtowed together and praised the saints in the mountains.
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"Ah!" Pei Ziyun woke up and looked around. Seeing the sun shining on the window, the quiet alleys last night were already a bit noisy.
In front of the window, a sparrow was chirping.
After a moment of trance, Pei Ziyun gradually woke up when he heard the sound of going downstairs next door. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and murmured: "Pei Ziyun, you really underestimate the heroes of the world."
Zhang Zhigong, whose courtesy name is Zhongjin, was admitted to the Zhang Clan Temple at the age of five, passed the county examination at the age of sixteen, passed the imperial examination at the age of nineteen, passed the imperial examination at the age of twenty-five, was elected as a Jinshi, entered the Hanlin area, was appointed as an editor and submitted a memorial to the government of bad affairs, was appreciated, and was promoted to the Minister of Rites. Later, due to the unfavorable presidency of military affairs, he was dismissed and died of illness after returning to his hometown for three years.
These simple historical records gave Pei Ziyun a huge spiritual impact. Although this book was written when returning home, it mostly relied on literary thoughts, but the remaining little bit was not easily accepted.
"Although plum blossoms are good, if they are not strong, they will accept them a few more times, and they may be schizophrenia." Pei Ziyun sighed inwardly.
Last night, when I returned to my inn and my own room, I told me to go on, no one is allowed to disturb me.
I entered the room and placed the manuscript under my pillow. I had several experiences. I lie on it and then squinted my eyes. I soon fell into my dream.
Unlike the last time I learned the Taoist thoughts, this time went very smoothly. I had a hard study in my dream, a famous teacher taught me, a young master, a young Jinshi, a lifelong battle with the court, and was dismissed and returned to my hometown in my later years.
When I woke up, I had been in danger of knowing who I was. Although this loss was short, it also shocked Pei Ziyun.
"However, although there is a price, there is a lot of gain!" Pei Ziyun stood up and stood there. Although he was a young man, he had a temperament that was hard to explain. He just sighed: "The plum blossoms are really powerful. Others have worked hard for dozens of years. He only dreamed every night. Although he only got one-tenth of Mr. Zhang's ability, he was enough to win the imperial examination."
"No wonder the original owner of the previous life wasted so long and could still get started. When Mr. Xie got it, he could break through the limitations and become the first person in the immortal path, and become the true king."
All the past is mixed with emotions, and it is brewing at this time. If you don’t vomit or feel happy, you will grind it. After writing an article, you just feel excited and vigorous in your heart. After writing it, you will laugh.
After laughing, Mo Gan took a roll and grew up: "It's time to meet Jiao Yu."
When I went out of this store, I was in the long street. The shop was so dazzling that Pei Ziyun only went to the bookstore. Not only did there be books, but there were also pens, inkstones and inkstones. I bought a stack of paper, a piece of inkstones, and each pen and ink, and I collected the four treasures of the study. The price was not expensive and not cheap, and it was suitable for the first time to visit the teacher.
Although the teaching Yu is honest and honest, he will not even have basic emotional intelligence. He even refuses this, that is, he will be named directly.
After the selection, I went straight to the Jiaoyu family.
Jiangping County·Chasing Yu Family
The yard is not big, with a small corridor, three main rooms and five wing rooms.
During a rare holiday, Yu Zheng talked to someone. In fact, Yu Zheng looked fair, had a straight facial features, and had long beards under the jaw. His serious expression made him a little unkind. At this time, when talking about poetry and books, there was a plate of salt peanuts on the table and a plate of chickens. There was a person sitting on the side of the table, which was the coach.
Teaching Yu has a grade level. Although he only follows the ninth grade, his teachings are not as good as the level. He is also a well-educated man. He has known him for a long time and discusses articles and poems with each other in a glass of wine.
At this time, when talking about recent scholars, when talking about Pei Ziyun, the instructor said: "This is a master of literary lyrics, and he is straightforward and humble. He can be the master of the government. It is not a lucky chance. In my opinion, the ranking can be mentioned."
Teaching Yu touched the long beard under the jaw and glanced at his old friend. He said that Teaching Yu must be a juren, and most of these county academic instructors were scholars who failed for a long time. No wonder they agreed and shook their heads: "You are right. This article is very concise and has a clear meaning, but it is a fatal weakness. If you can win this time, the examiner cherishes his talents and cannot bear to be dismissed."
The instructor couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "Would you like to hear it carefully?"
"The loneliness, the eloquence of the words and elegance, but the style and artistic conception are vaguely accused of crying towards the corner. Only by just talking about this can you get the top of the test list. The founding of the Great Xu Dynasty was to establish a prosperous era in Qingming. His writings revealed his spirit, if it were not appreciated by the examiner, he would even be dismissed."
"Although I have literary talent, I am not a minor scholar, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve success." The Taoist metaphor said.
The coach was also an old scholar, but he failed for a long time. After hearing this, he was stunned. He felt clear and confused. After a long time, he smiled bitterly: "So that's it!"
He also said: "This son got a high recommendation in the last time in the imperial examination. It is said that the examiner said that he was qualified to pass the imperial examination. However, this resentment violated the taboo of the state. I believe that this son lost his father at a young age and had a difficult family background. He could not help but feel a little self-pity. However, he was still young and became a scholar again. I believe that he would be able to support him for a few years."
Jiao Yu took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I hope so, but human nature is hard to change..."
Before he finished speaking, the old servant came in and whispered. After teaching Yu, Qu Ran smiled: "Tell me this person, this person will arrive, let him come in!"
It turned out that a few minutes ago, Pei Ziyun arrived at the wooden door and knocked on the door. An old servant opened the door. After Pei Ziyun informed him, the old servant led him in and saw that there were only two people in the room, one table, a plate of peanuts, a plate of dishes, and a small pot of turbid wine.
"Meet the teachings and have seen the teachings."
Jiaoyu said lightly: "Ah, you are here."
Seeing Pei Ziyun carrying something, he raised his face: "I'll buy something at my house, so I'll take it back."
Pei Ziyun said embarrassedly: "I am a boy. Speaking of which, teaching Yu is a master. But I was ignorant before and had not visited him. I only made up for it today - it was just four things in the study. I would like to ask Yu for helping me."
After hearing this, Jiaoyu's face sank. He wanted to teach a lesson again. The instructor smiled: "This is also human nature. Could it be that you don't even accept this student's usual ritual?"
The teacher could not dismiss the teachings, so he asked a few casually and said, "The autumn exam is in sight. You are not studying hard at home and walking around, why?"
This is a bit ugly, and Pei Ziyun was secretly depressed: "It's really an old pedan!"
After thinking about it, he smiled: "Since I have been studying, I have had some experience. I wrote an article and asked for a memorial to correct me."
As he said that, he offered up. The county tutor took it. After seeing a few words, he didn't care. When he saw it, his face changed. After a while, he put it down. He said to Pei Ziyun: "This article is pretty good. I'll take a look tonight. I'll have a lecture in the writing. You can come earlier. I have something to do with you."
Pei Ziyun was delighted and agreed repeatedly. Seeing that, he stood up and said goodbye.
Pei Ziyun withdrew and Jiaoyu shouted: "Get my saved old wine and drink with this article!"
Teaching Daqi: "Why is this?"
"You read it!" Jiao Yu said, then took it over. The instructor was surprised at first, and he couldn't help but change his color after reading it, and his hands were trembling: "Incredible."
"Yes, this article originally had a bit of Zhuang and Ya to fight against Yi, and it was really honest and honest. It just contained resentment that cried towards the corner. It was not suitable for the founding of the country. I said it was difficult to be a Juren."
"But in this article, the yin energy is swept away, and the mellowness of Zhuang and elegant has already gained the upper hand. The thinking is deep and sincere, the writing is clear and ups and downs, like the sun rising eastward, and you have already obtained the true meaning of ancient texts and methods."
As Jiao Yu said, he broke a few of his beards while twisting, but he didn't notice it.
Teaching Yu like this is even more unbearable. This is the realm he dreamed of throughout his life. He worked hard for many years, or touched a little, but never got it. When he read it, his whole body was trembling: "It makes no sense that this article is not a scholar. But if he doesn't see it for a month, the pattern of this school has changed to this point. Is there really a heavenly teaching?"
As he said that, the trainee suddenly burst into tears.
Is it so much that the difference between geniuses and mediocre people?
This is really not an ordinary person who can be interested in this juren and Jinshi?
For a moment, I didn't know what it felt in my heart, but I lost my composure for a moment.
Jiaoyu took a look and understood his mood. When he calmed down, he said, "Look, even the handwriting is in Guange style. Although he reads his own calligraphy, the style of Guange is not very bright, but the font is dignified and elegant, careful, serious, and meticulous on the paper. No examiner would like it."
"This adds some confidence to the Jinshi who passed the imperial examination - this person is very thoughtful!" Jiao Yu said in a complicated mood, and drank the wine he sent.
When the instructor saw this, he drank the glass all over, choked a little, coughed continuously, and finished coughing, and asked with a wry smile: "Do you think this child can be a Jinshi?"
"Old friend, you also know that after I passed the imperial examination, I went to Beijing for the exam three times, but I failed. The Great Xu Dingli was strong and the civil and military retreated. Even though I was a former juren, I was able to be appointed as an official and entered the county to serve as a tutor."
"Although I failed these three exams, I also thought about some Jinshi articles - there are collections of essays sold in Kyoto, and there are all Jinshi articles in all dynasties."
"When I read this article, even for the Jinshi article, it is not 80% or 90% or 60% or 70% or 70% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 2
The instructor calmed down at this time and shook his head and said, "The beginning of the Great Xu Dynasty, as you said, the rise of literature and martial arts retreated was already the general trend, and the number of Wenqu Stars dropped from heaven is also the right truth. Maybe it is really a gift from heaven."
"If this student passes the exam, he will have a great future!"
Chapter completed!