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Chapter 359

It would be fine if it was someone else, but Su Dongpo, a great writer of the Northern Song Dynasty who had been famous for decades, his words, actions and actions were all visible to people.
As Su Dongpo's figure, countless gazes also moved. Even the Empress Dowager Gao Taotao, who was hiding behind the curtain, couldn't help but exclaim and sat upright.
As for the emperor Zhao Xu, he couldn't help but look here in amazement. He could naturally see that Su Dongpo's target seemed to be Wang Yang and Wang Wushan.
Seeing Wang Yang watching him come to the front with a shocked face, he quickly stood up and bowed to him. Su Dongpo waved his hand and chuckled softly. "You are a candidate, you don't have to do this, sit down quickly. I just came over and said hello to you, hoping that you can show your knowledge. Don't let me down, let Your Majesty disappoint you."
"Thank you for your encouragement. I will definitely work hard," Wang Yang nodded and replied perfunctorily. The pairs of envious and jealous eyes around him really made this great talent Wang feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Damn it, I'm just here to gain reputation and strive to make a career in the officialdom. You guys think about it? Wang Yang was very upset, but he was not easy to show.
As soon as his butt fell, Wang Yang saw Zhao Xu, who was originally sitting behind the imperial case, stood up at some point. After walking down the imperial stairs, he also came to his side to stand still.
Wang Yang had to put down the pen he had just raised and quickly stood up and bowed. "I've seen Your Majesty."
"Sir, don't be too polite. Today's palace examination, I hope that you can seize the opportunity and let all the scholars in the world see. Wangwushan, which is famous all over the world, is definitely not an ordinary mediocre talent. In this way, I can entrust the important tasks to you in the shortest time. I hope you don't let my high expectations down..."
After giving Wang Yang some advice, Zhao Xu moved away and walked to Zhao Ji, encouraging His Highness, the first prince in history to participate in the imperial examination, and then returned to the imperial case and sat back.
OK, Wang Yang originally felt that he was not very disgusting, but now, Su Dongpo, the great writer and Zhao Xu, came to talk to Wang Yang one after another, which immediately made the candidates who were concentrating on the article calmly at the beginning all stare at the side.
Soon, many candidates reacted. "It turned out to be him. I didn't expect that Wang Wushan, which is famous in Tokyo Bianliang, is here today."
"As soon as Wang Wushan came out, it seems that the title of top scholar cannot fall on me."
"It seems that if you can win the top prize if Mr. Wushan is not here..."
"I didn't expect that Mr. Wushan was wronged and was kicked out, and the provincial examination was not allowed to be admitted because he was removed from the registry. Today, he was admitted to the palace examination because of his honor. It seems that God really favors such a talented man..."
"This is in the court, and now it is the time for the palace examination. The candidates are not allowed to make noise, otherwise they will be expelled from the examination room for cheating, and they will not be told..." The inspector in the palace cleared his throat and shouted loudly.
As soon as this said, the original verbal discussion instantly became a sound. All the candidates couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts. They didn't dare to mutter anymore, and squatted in front of their respective desks and carefully conceived the article.
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"Who is that boy? Why does the Ai family feel familiar..." Gao Taotao, who was sitting behind the curtain, narrowed his eyes twice, feeling that the tall young man looked familiar no matter how he looked.
"Empress, I'll go and inquire..." A little eunuch standing beside Gao Taotao saw Gao Taotao's behavior, and then bowed to Gao Taotao, walked around the bamboo curtain, walked to the imperial case, and asked a familiar little eunuch.
After a while, the eunuch returned to Gao Taotao and muttered to Gao Taotao a few words in a low voice.
Gao Taotao couldn't help but look shocked. "He is Wang Yang Wang Wushan?" He probably had never seen Wang Wushan before, but why did he feel very familiar?
Wang Yang sat in front of his desk. Although he seemed very mysterious on the surface, his inner world is now galloping.
Are you doing this well? My classical Chinese level is just like that. It’s great to be able to write a piece of paper through the strategies I have read during this period.
But now, both of them jump out and I admire you very much. You will definitely become a big star in this imperial examination. Isn’t this a typical example of being on the shelves?
What to do? If I really make an ordinary strategy, I may be considered by Su Dongpo and Emperor Zhao Xu to be deliberately pretending to be.
But the problem is that in the knowledge Wang Yang learned in the past, there was almost no such thing as a strategy theory. He could not use "Salt and Iron Theory" or "The Memorial to the Master" to make some noise. Well... it seems that these appeared before the Northern Song Dynasty, so he turned into a plagiarism.
What to do? Wang Yang began to feel a sense of pain in scratching his ears and faces. After a glance at him, many people had already started to write.
Wang Yang took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to think carefully. He had never learned the story of the story, and naturally he could not use the famous works before the Northern Song Dynasty that he was familiar with.
Although there are some famous works, the problem is that the title given by the emperor is about the prosperity and strength of the Song Dynasty. You can't even do anything about "Love Lotus" or "The Inscription on the Humble Room"?
Time is moving forward slowly bit by bit. Wang Dacai, who is famous in Tokyo Bianliang, really has a crazy impulse now. How can I do it? I can't write a vernacular "Theory of Haiquan" and "Theory of War" in the classical Chinese exam room, right?
Just as Wang Yang was thinking hard, an old candidate with a hair-bearded hair was not far away, holding a pen, trembling slightly. Because his old eyes were blurred, he had to lean forward hard, and it seemed that he was about to pounce on the table.
Seeing such an old man working so hard for the imperial examination really made Wang Yang feel even more moved, especially when he saw the old Confucian scholar's gray hair and wrinkles on his face.
Wang Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was lucky enough to be a handsome young man, so young... Unfortunately, although he was still a pink and tender boy, the Northern Song Dynasty was already like the old white-haired candidate beside him, and he was already old...
Huh... Wang Yang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the confusion on his face gradually turned into a surprise. At this moment, half an hour had passed since Zhao Xu announced the beginning of the palace examination.
"Wang Wushan, is he really like those people said that he is a scholar Su and I am another literary master in the Song Dynasty..."
"I'm afraid it's clear today if I want to sit side by side with Mr. Dongpo, or even sit on the right side of Mr. Dongpo."
Many ministers in the hall whispered in a low voice, and most of the topics were related to the young man Wang Yang.
"Wang Wushan, don't let me down..." Zhao Xu sat behind the imperial case, clenched his big hands tightly into fists for a long time. After seeing Wang Yang's confident pen on the paper, he slowly relaxed and murmured in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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