Furthermore, there has never been a scholar in the town where Lingyun lives to this day, and now he wants to be the first.
This is not only an honor but also a sense of mission!
Changing the family and expressing his ambitions are actually secondary to Ling Yun.
He doesn't have such big ambitions and ambitions. Even the ambitions he told Li Chuan about reaching the clouds before were just polite words spoken in front of some people.
In his heart, it is most important for everyone in the Ling family to be happy and healthy.
After experiencing what happened with Ling Daren and Ling Dashan, he felt that wealth and power are naturally good, but only if you have the life to enjoy them.
But what he wants to change at this moment is to make the Ling family respected by others no matter where they go or what they do.
Only by becoming a scholar can people in the village not talk behind their families' backs and ridicule them in every possible way.
His father will no longer receive sarcastic comments from others when he goes out, and they will no longer dare to say that he is lame.
His sister will not find anyone to care for her because her family is poor, the family is old, weak, sick and disabled...
Even if the Ling family deliberately concealed all these from him, how could he, an adult soul, not notice it?
Walking in the village, the eyes of those people were polite on the surface, but secretly they didn't know how to organize the Ling family.
He didn't say anything, just because he didn't want them to worry.
Since they don't want him to know, he can just pretend not to know.
Besides, he is not the kind of person who only talks about things. It is sharper to block their mouths with facts than with words.
Let him, Ling Yun, show you the royal road to the imperial examination!
When the time comes, I really want to see how the faces of those people who spit shit out of their mouths stick up!
Thinking of this, the corners of Ling Yun's mouth rose slightly...
It is said that the college examination is much more formal than the previous county examination and government examination. In addition to the fact that the examiner is the academic administration sent by the capital, a special marking team has also been set up. The leader is the academic administration and the team members are from various departments in Anzhou Prefecture.
Great Confucian.
It was already mid-June, and the daylight hours were much earlier than before.
Before the examiner announced the distribution of test papers, the sun began to rise slowly from the east, and the weak sunlight illuminated the examination room.
The opening of Ling Yun's cell just faced the east. When the first ray of sunlight fell on him in the morning, he felt like his mind was being washed, and his whole body was filled with strength and energy.
When a series of preparations are completed, the bell rings, and the examiner begins to announce the questions.
For a moment, even the air in the examination room became tense.
Some people held their breath and did not dare to breathe out.
Some people's eyes were straightened and they were muttering to themselves...
The candidates present have all studied hard for ten years. Whether they can become famous and reap rewards depends on today!
The road to the end of the world is so vast. Let’s see how I, Ling Yun, soar into the sky and jump over the Dragon Gate today.
When the test paper arrived in Ling Yun's hands, he carefully filled in the test number and name, and checked it again.
Stroke one stroke at a time, carefully thinking about it, for fear of writing a wrong word.
According to past practice, the college examination questions are divided into three questions, two texts and one poem. The two texts are one from the four books, one from the Five Classics, and the last is a poem.
The two questions from the Four Books and Five Classics are quite satisfactory.
In fact, no matter how the examiner sets the question, it remains the same. You just need to grasp the general direction of the examiner, extend the meaning, and write about 300 words.
Let me mention here that there are strict requirements for the number of words in the college examination, which is usually around two hundred to five hundred words.
Ling Yun first glanced at the topic briefly and had a good idea.
I never thought that the first question was closely related to the law. Thinking about it this way, I was lucky. Maybe I went to the temple a few days ago to see a spirit.
Ling Yun first thought carefully and wrote it on the draft paper.
Read it back and forth silently, revise it two or three times, and then move it to the test paper if you feel there are no problems.
After finishing two questions in a row, he finally felt relieved. There was still one last question.
If he really wanted to write poems and poems by himself, Ling Yun would never be able to do it.
As a time traveler, although he does not have a gold ring or anything like that, he still has a halo on his body.
So here I still want to advise you to read 300 Tang poems familiarly, and you can recite them even if you don’t know how to compose them.
Looking back, Ling Yun took a closer look and found that it was actually a poem related to marching and fighting.
Is there going to be a war?
Or is it that His Majesty the Emperor is still ambitious and wants to regain lost ground?
Shaking his head vigorously, he recovered his thoughts and began to solve the problem.
Ling Yun thought hard and finally got inspiration, so he wrote a poem "Wang Beizhou".
When he finished writing the draft, he felt a little worried in his heart. He picked out the words and changed them again and again before finally finalizing the draft.
Where can you look at Beizhou? All you can see are Beigu Towers. Through the rise and fall of the past and present, all the territory of Beizhou has been lost. When you are young, you have thousands of horses, facing the north, and the battle has not ended. If you have eighteen riders, you will resolutely regain the land.
After writing the poem and title, his task for today was completed, but he was not sure what the result would be.
The first two questions alone were fine, but the poetry question made him uneasy and not sure at all.
This kind of question should be asked to Wang Jinghui, because he has a unique style in poetry writing.
But now that it had been written down, he no longer felt bad about it. After all, the matter was a foregone conclusion and he could only resign himself to fate.
I hope it satisfies the examiner's appetite!
After collecting the papers and distributing dinner, Ling Yun felt a little relieved as he looked at the food distributed. Finally, it was no longer the three-piece suit.
There were large pieces of meat and hot soup. Ling Yun mixed the soup with the rice, swallowed it down, and burped after eating.
When sleeping at night, due to the previous two experiences, Ling Yun no longer felt that there was any problem, and even snoring got used to it.
The second session was for the re-examination, which included one essay and one poem. After reading the questions, I still hoped that the test questions could be innovative. It would be better to change the poem question.
At a glance, the title is a policy and a poem.
Ling Yun couldn't help but sigh, it seemed that he could not escape the fate of writing poetry.
The policy was focused on criminal law. Ling Yun thought about it and wrote more than 500 words on the draft. Then he carefully considered and picked out the words until he was satisfied before moving on.
The topic of poems and poems examines things related to filial piety. Loyalty and filial piety can be seen in ancient times, so the topic of filial piety has long been expected by him.
He thought that his prediction was quite correct. In his prediction, he predicted the law and loyalty and filial piety.
So when he was reviewing, he always tended to review these three aspects, but he didn't expect that he would review them in the form of poems and poems.
Ling Yun remembered a poem from the Qing Dynasty and changed the title, so Ling Yun wrote a new poem for the author: The Wanderer Returns Home.
My love for my son is endless, and I am so happy to be home.
The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, we feel pity for the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships.
I feel ashamed of the Son of Man and dare not sigh in the wind and dust.
After I finished writing, I stopped writing and had so many thoughts.
The bell rang, and the candidates left the venue in an orderly manner. The candidates lining up to go out had different expressions, including happiness, joy, frustration, and confusion...
As the crowd walked out, Ling Yun was filled with melancholy. He had an indescribable feeling about a life where he could not control his own destiny.
Perhaps the unknown is the scariest thing...
[Author's digression]: I recommend a good book "The Myth of the Ming Dynasty" that is also a historical fiction. Brothers and sisters who like the story of the Ming Dynasty can read one or two. Finally, please vote for recommendation, please collect, and please continue to read!!!