Shang Zhouzuo came out of the west wing room and saw Jing Hui and Zhang Yuan, one short and one tall, looking at the white magnolias in front of the steps. Two maids stood aside and scolded: "Xiao Hui, are you disturbing your uncle again?"
Well, go back to your room and go to bed quickly."
Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "I asked Xiao Hui to recite the "Spring and Autumn Annals" of Duke Huan to me. Xiao Hui's voice was crisp and refreshing."
Jing Hui hurriedly recited: "In the first month of the first month of the Spring Period of the first year of Huan, the duke came to the throne. In the third month, the guild Zheng Bo came to Chui, and Zheng Bo made a gift of the land with a jade. In the fourth month of summer, the duke and Zheng Bo made an alliance in Yue. In autumn, Da
Water——", the sound is crisp and sweet, like eating frozen hawthorn fruit, really refreshing.
Shang Zhouzuo smiled while twirling his beard. After listening for a moment, he waved his hand to tell Xiao Hui not to recite. He said to Zhang Yuan: "We will set off after the third watch and take my carriage. Before the inspection, be careful of strangers approaching in the examination room."
, be careful yourself."
Zhang Yuan nodded and said: "Thank you for reminding me, brother, I will be careful."
After saying a few words, Shang Zhouzuo went back to his room and asked his maid Fanghua to take Xiao Hui back to his room to sleep. It was already so late——
Fanghua led Xiao Jinghui back to the room. Xiao Jinghui turned back and said as he walked: "Brother Mr. Zhang, take the exam well. You must win the top prize."
Zhang Yuan laughed and said: "It's too difficult to be number one, just don't be famous and fall into the sun."
Jing Hui said crisply: "You will never lose your reputation in Sun Mountain." After walking a few steps, he broke away from Fanghua's hand, ran back and climbed a branch of white magnolia, stood on tiptoes and smelled the flower, and smiled "Gege": "
It smells so good." He tilted his head and looked at Zhang Yuan with bright eyes, and said, "Brother Zhang, remember, take my sister and me to Manjing for a spring outing after the exam."
After Jing Hui left, Zhang Yuan walked alone in the courtyard. In early spring in February, if you were in the south of the Yangtze River, spring would have been warm and flowers were blooming. But in Beijing, the ice and snow had just melted, and the temperature at night was still close to freezing. Neither the peach blossoms nor the cherry blossoms had bloomed.
It's open, but several white magnolias planted in this yard have begun to bloom one after another in the past few days. The petals are bright and clear, and the flowers have an elegant and pleasant fragrance. It makes people feel the spirit of spring in the cold night. This white magnolia is the primrose of the capital.
In the misty cold fragrance, Zhang Yuan's heart gradually calmed down.
…
During the examination period, the curfew was lifted. After three drums, Zhang Yuan packed up the examination basket, stationery, stove, earthenware bowl, food, charcoal, and oilcloth. After checking that everything was correct, he was ready to go out. Shang Zhouzuo had been reading in the study and came out to present Zhang.
Yuan got on the carriage, and Mu Zhenzhen, Wu Ling, Laifu, and Wang Dachui followed -
It is about five or six miles from here to Shuntianfu Gongyuan. It is cold in the early morning and the quiet street is even wider. At midnight, there is no one else rushing to the Shuntianfu Gongyuan in Dongcheng in the middle of the night except candidates and servants who are taking the exam. However, although the curfew is lifted,
However, the patrol sergeants of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Department patrolled the city as usual. They also asked questions when they encountered anyone acting suspiciously——
There were still two or three miles away from Gongyuan Square. Zhang Yuan heard the roar of people in front, horses neighing and donkeys braying, and the carriage drove forward for another mile. There was already a traffic jam, and the carriage was not moving smoothly. Zhang Yuan
Yuan got off the car here and asked the coachman to drive back. He took Mu Zhenzhen and others and strode to the gate of Gongyuan. The Gongyuan of Shuntian Prefecture faced south. They had to go around from the west side of Gongyuan to the south gate and walk beside Zhang Yuan.
Mu Zhenzhen suddenly said: "Master, those are the eldest son, Master and the others." He pointed forward -
When Zhang Yuan raised his eyes, he saw his eldest brother Zhang Dai and his uncle Baosheng coming from the south, accompanied by several servants carrying lanterns. He hurried forward to meet each other, and together they went to the gate of Gongyuan. He saw Qi Biaojia again.
Huang Zunsu and others, all from Zhejiang Province, gathered together to wait to enter the examination room——
The square is crowded with people and noisy. Countless lanterns are pouring down like stars, and the baths are roaring. Just imagine the millions of scholars in the two capitals and thirteen provinces, starting from Tong Meng, to Tong Sheng, to Scholars, and then to Juren. They are selected at every level. Today’s stop
There are nearly 8,000 candidates in the Gongyuan Square of Shuntian Prefecture. They have studied hard for more than ten years or even decades just for these three exams. However, there are only 344 candidates, and even 20 are not qualified.
Take one, as you can imagine, the competition is fierce. The ultimate goal of the imperial examination is to be a Jinshi. Among the people, the Jinshi is called climbing to the dragon gate, a carp turns into a dragon, and one can reach the sky in one step. The Jinshi is also called Shi Brown, which means that from now on, you have to take off your civilian clothes and wear patchwork.
The official is convinced——
I don’t know if there is anyone else who looks at all this calmly like Zhang Yuan, but no matter how calm he is, he can’t just watch indifferently, he must jump into this scientific examination. The idea of officialdom is deeply rooted. If you don’t win the Jinshi, you will have no status and no right to speak.
In this life, he must work hard to strive for all this.
At the fourth watch, cannons were fired at the gantry, roll call was taken, and the inspection began. Candidates from Zhejiang came in after those from South and North Zhili and Shandong and Henan. The supervisor who called the roll examined the age of the candidates based on the official documents registered by the candidates in the Ministry of Etiquette.
Whether the appearance is consistent with the description in the official document, whether it is beard or not, white face or black face, pitted scars, etc., two candidates from the same province must sign as a guarantee, because the person is already a prominent figure in the local area and many people know him.
, if you hire a gunman to take the exam for you, it will be easy to be reported and exposed, so at the level of the general examination, almost no one will use this cheating method, and the examination of the general examination is much simpler than the examination of the scholar, and the examination of the candidates is simpler, except for the search
Except for examination baskets and other personal belongings, candidates will not be allowed to take off their clothes and expose their bodies. They will only take off their headscarves to look at them, and pat and pinch them through their robes. The candidate is already half an official, so the reason for not taking off his clothes during the examination is to preserve the dignity of the examinee.
Without damaging morale——
Zhang Yuanxin said: "The weather in Beijing is cold in February, and most of the students are weak. If they take off their clothes and socks for a careful inspection, I am afraid that half of them will get sick from the cold. Then the whole examination room will be bustling, with vomiting and diarrhea, coughing and fever.
The examination room is going to become a plague place."
Zhang Yuan quickly passed the inspection and received twelve pieces of paper each for the cursive scroll and the main scroll printed by the Ministry of Rites. He walked through three dragon gates carrying examination baskets, charcoal and other items, and saw an old and crooked ancient tree in front of him.
The branches of the Sophora japonica tree are as straight as dragons, and they are very powerful. As I was slowly looking at them, I suddenly heard a voice behind me saying: "This Sophora japonica tree was planted by people in the Yuan Dynasty, 300 years ago. It is said that Wen Guang once shot bullfighting at this Sophora japonica tree, so
Its name is Wenchang Huai, which is related to literary fortune. Jie Zi, please pay your respects and wish for good luck."
The speaker was Zhang Lianfang, so Zhang Yuan put down the examination basket and utensils in his hands, saluted the ancient locust tree with his clan uncle, and then the two of them walked in side by side. Zhang Lianfang asked: "Meson, which room are you?"
Zhang Yuandao: "My nephew is the sixth room with the character 'chui'."
Zhang Lianfang said: "I am the second room with the word 'teacher'. It's so dangerous, I almost got the shit room."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "It's okay in this cold weather, it's not too smelly."
Zhang Lianfang said as he walked: "The style of writing in the field should be bold, the tone should be high, the words should be superb, and the pen should be new."
Zhang Yuan said respectfully: "Uncle Baosheng's advice is correct."
Zhang Lianfang smiled and said: "I have a high vision but a low hand. How can I give you any advice? Your craftsmanship is better than mine." He then said: "Jiezi, you have never had any setbacks since the Tongsheng Examination, and you are also the head of the case. I hope you will continue to have good luck."
, I, the Zhang family of Shanyin, will produce another number one scholar."
Zhang Yuan was not always humble. He said: "It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to Heaven to make things happen."
While talking, I walked past Mingyuan Building and turned eastward to enter Dongwen Field. Rows of lanterns were hung in front of the dormitory. Each lantern had an eye-catching big character on it, "Heaven and Earth are Xuanhuang. The universe is prehistoric" arranged in sequence.
, Zhang Lianfang's "Division" numbered room was in front, so he went in first. Zhang Yuan walked down more than a hundred steps and found the "Chui" numbered room. Each candidate was arranged to be guarded by a bugler. There were tens of thousands of buglers.
They are temporarily dispatched from the camps near the capital. Those who have served in the Gongyuan before are not allowed to serve again. If someone pretends to be a regular soldier and enters the army, he will be severely punished, so it is difficult to cheat through the trumpet army.
The number was printed on the chest and back. Zhang Yuan showed the number plate, and a military officer with the number "6" led him in——
There had been several fires in the Gongyuan of Shuntian Prefecture in the past, one of which killed more than 90 candidates. When Zhang Juzheng was in power, he expanded the Gongyuan and changed the wooden number rooms to brick walls and tile roofs, which reduced the fire hazard. Zhang Yuan entered
House No. 6, the regulations of this house are similar to those of Hangzhou Gongyuan. The house is four feet deep, three feet wide and six feet high. There are also two thick wooden boards padded with bricks as tables and chairs. By the light of the lanterns in the narrow alley of the house
, Zhang Yuan wiped the wooden boards and nailed oilcloth to prevent leakage, and heard Ni Yuanlu shouting "Bitterness, bitterness" all the way. Walking through the narrow alley in front of the house, there was a smell of powder, Ni Yuanlu likes to wear fresh clothes and apply perfume.
I learned the style of fu powder and incense made by celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties——
Zhang Yuan hurriedly asked: "Brother Ruyu, why are you complaining?"
When Ni Yuanlu saw it was Zhang Yuan, she said with a sad face: "I am No. 1, I am miserable."
Number one is the shit number. Qi Biaojia was assigned the shit number in the Hangzhou Provincial Examination last year. Qi Biaojia stuffed his nose with paper balls for three exams and got the top spot in the Book of Books. This time, Ni Yuanlu was assigned the shit number.
The shit is coming, and others will just tolerate it. But Ni Yuanlu has a mysophobia. This is simply God’s intention to play a trick on him. Aren’t you so clean? But you are plagued by shit——
Zhang Yuan suppressed a smile and comforted him: "Brother Ruyu, please bear with me, you can get out of the mud without being stained."
"Let's go, no talking to each other in the venue." The bugler behind Ni Yuanlu urged.
Ni Yuanlu said "Hey", shook her head and walked over.
After packing up, I guessed that it was almost five o'clock, and it was about half an hour before dawn. It was cold, so he lay on his side to rest for fear of freezing. Zhang Yuan just sat there with his eyes closed and calmed down, waiting for dawn——
The darkness before dawn was thick, and all kinds of strange noises came one after another. The half hour waiting for the test questions to be handed out was the most unbearable. Zhang Yuan couldn't help but think of what people in Uncle Baosheng's Gongyuan said about Gongyuan a few days ago by the Paozi River.
Ghost stories, since Jiajing, there have been more and more ghost stories in Shuntian Prefecture Gongyuan. Some candidates saw the ghost, but the ghost told him that he had found the wrong room, turned around and went to the dormitory next door. After a while, someone screamed and died.
, the most widely circulated story is that there is a girl in a red dress, she is as beautiful as a fairy, good at seducing people, only the candidates she wants to seduce can see her, others can only see the candidate taking off her clothes to beg for sex.
Ugly, you know this candidate is crazy——
Zhang Yuan thought: "The atmosphere in the examination room where ghosts and gods are benevolent and vengeful has a great impact on candidates with poor psychological quality, and it is not uncommon for them to have mental breakdowns. I, Zhang Jiezi, amassed good deeds and good deeds everywhere, both in the charity warehouse and the nursing home. I have actually saved my life."
Qingmo Shanren and Dong Milk Tea have done good things all the way. It is unreasonable for gods and Buddhas not to bless me." Then he thought again: "There are many unreasonable things in this world. Will there be a beauty in red to seduce me?"
Zhang Yuan sat in the dark dormitory and smiled alone. The bugler who was guarding him stood in front of the dormitory and looked at it with fear in his heart. He thought to himself: "Is this scholar also possessed by evil spirits and going crazy?" Fortunately, this scholar
He was just laughing and didn't do anything crazy.
Hearing the sound of Mu Duo, the examination questions began to be handed out. Zhang Yuan stood up with a leap, and the bugler standing in the alley said hurriedly: "Wait, I will go get the examination questions for you."
Troop numbered "Six" went to the fence gate to collect the test questions and handed them back to Zhang Yuan. A piece of paper one foot square was printed with seven lines of words. At this time, the genius showed a glimmer of light. Zhang Yuan took a closer look and the first question was "
"Only the benevolent can be good and evil." He couldn't help but smile, and he felt sure when he saw the question. Looking down, his test questions should be four questions on the Four Books and three questions on "Spring and Autumn", but when he saw the fifth question it was
"To punish widows, to punish brothers, to control the family", this is a sentence in "The Book of Songs? Daya" -
"This brother from the army got the wrong question. I am not the one with this question." Zhang Yuan shouted.
At this time, Ni Yuanlu on the other side of the Shit Hall also shouted: "This Spring and Autumn Inscription is not mine, I am an inscription on the Book of Songs."
Zhang Yuan hurriedly said: "That Spring and Autumn Question is mine." He handed the question to Hao Jun and asked him to change it. When he looked at the questions again, the first four questions were the same, and the fifth question was "Uncle Zheng"
Providing land with a fake jade”——
Zhang Yuan thought to himself: "That's right. This sentence is exactly the sentence from 'The Annals of Duke Huan of Lu' that Xiao Jinghui recited to me last night."
The seven questions have been memorized in his mind. Zhang Yuan squatted under the eaves of the dormitory to make a stove, borrowed a fire, lit the charcoal, and began to cook eight-treasure porridge. This eight-treasure porridge, which is nutritious, thirst-quenching and convenient, is the best food in the house. This time
Zhang Dai, Qi Biaojia, and Wang Binglin will all learn from Zhang Yuan to cook eight-treasure porridge, and it will become the first choice food for Hanshe members to take scientific examinations in the future——
Pine nuts, chestnuts, jujubes, lotus seeds... were slowly cooked in the tile bowl, making a gentle "gurgling" sound. The aroma gradually overflowed, the sky was already bright, and the sunshine on February 9th also shone on the "Chui" room.
In the narrow alley, most of the candidates had already taken the time to write their essays. Zhang Yuan stood up, faced the sun, moved his hands and feet, and jumped a few times. The dormitory was short, and you could see the tiled roof when you jumped.
, the sun is shining brightly on the roof, and there are birds flying over the Gongyuan——
The bugler praised: "Master Juren dances so high." It is rare to see such a lively scholar.
Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "You want to jump over the Dragon Gate? I have been practicing." After that, he returned to the dormitory, straightened the tables and chairs, and started to polish the ink. The draft of the first performance "Only the benevolent can be good and evil" has been typed.
, just waiting to be written on the cursive scroll, and now I am typing the draft of the second chapter. At this moment, I saw someone writing a poem by the wall. Ouyang Xun style cursive, the calligraphy is very beautiful, the poem goes: "Eight thousand people can be lifted."
Even Yuan Kui, I also walked in. The troubled articles were answered one by one, and all the questions were guessed without a clue. The tiles in the room often leaked, and the candle nails could not be bent. I have been blessed in three times, and the master did not take the leftover talent.
.”
Looking at this ink mark, it should have been left by a candidate of the Guichou Section three years ago. Zhang Yuan thought to himself: "How can this person know that he must have failed while he is still in the room?" Looking at the lines of small print at the end of the poem, it turned out that this
Wei Juzi only wrote three of the seven chapters in the first scene. The next two games were just for fun, and he left a poem to laugh at himself when he was bored.
Zhang Yuan shook his head and was not affected by this decadent person. After grinding the ink, the eight-treasure porridge in the tile bowl under the eaves was cooked thoroughly. He scooped a few spoons of Jinhua brown sugar and stirred it evenly. Zhang Yuan asked the soldier to get a bowl first.
I served a bowl to Hao Jun——
The trumpeter kept saying, "Thank you, thank you so much." He smelled the delicious fragrance and his mouth watered.
Zhang Yuan ate a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and began to answer the questions. He first broke the question and said: "The sage determines the likes and dislikes, and only gives them to the benevolent."
Evil people are also fair and righteous, so their actions are not out of constant emotion, but can only be said to be capable. If they are not the people they are, they can be treated lightly..."
Zhang Yuan did not write an essay specifically based on the preferences of the examiner Wu Daonan this time. Wu Daonan was second in the Jichou examination in the 17th year of Wanli, and the number one winner was Jiao Hong. However, when Zhang Yuan asked for the production art study of that subject, he discovered that
Wu Daonan's eight-legged essay seeks novelty in its structure and novelty in its writing. It is a kind of avant-garde writing. Those who like this kind of craftsmanship will praise it, but those who don't like it will simply discard it as a failure. It can be said that the Chinese style has a great influence
Chance depends on the preference of the room master and the seat master. Zhang Yuan can also write this kind of craftsmanship, but Zhang Yuan cannot take this risk because he may not even be able to pass the test of the Spring and Autumn Room Marking Officer, and the current Wu Pavilion
There will definitely be a big difference between his thoughts and writing style when he is old and when he was young. If he were to follow Wu Ge's old hobby again, that is to wait for the rabbit and wait for the rabbit, which is the most stupid thing. Therefore, what Zhang Yuan pursues in the first chapter of this art is
It has a harmonious tone and elegant tone, and the words are rich and natural. This is the right kind of writing, and no one can say it is bad——
This nearly 500-word book with four titles and eight chapters is written in one go. After writing the first chapter, Zhang Yuan immediately wrote the second chapter. In Beijing in February, the days are short and the nights are long. Although he is a famous genius, he has to wait until dark.
Even though I have finished writing and transcribing the seven chapters of the first scene, I dare not relax, I have to seize the time. Although it can be continued after dark, wouldn't it be better if it can be completed before sunset.
At the end of the afternoon, all the eight-treasure porridge in Wabo was eaten. Zhang Yuan also finished six of the seven chapters of his first art. It took him half an hour to finish the last one, and then he started to check it carefully. There were no illegal errors or omissions, so he finished it.
After grinding with an inkstone for a while, I started transcribing. I wrote my name, year, place of birth, third generation, and classics at the beginning of the volume in regular small letters. Then it took me an hour and a half to complete the transcribing of the seven chapters. At this time, the sun was setting.
The light has faded and dusk has begun to fall.
Zhang Yuan packed up the examination basket and was accompanied by the number officer out of the "Chui" dormitory. He sent the draft paper and the main paper to the test-taking office on the east side of the supervision hall. There was an examiner responsible for collecting the papers. Next to it was the examination room.
After sealing the paper, the sealing official looked at Zhang Yuan's name on the examination paper, glanced at Zhang Yuan again, and sealed the examination paper quietly. However, when Zhang Yuan turned his back, he scratched two lines at the end of the paper with his fingernail.
Cross mark——
Zhang Yuan didn't have eyes behind his back, so he couldn't see the subtle movements of Mi Fengguan. He walked out of the receiving area briskly. The number "6" also completed the guarding task. He said goodbye to Zhang Yuan and returned to the army.
residence.
Walking out of Mingyuan Tower, the tall and graceful Wenchang locust tree bowed like a giant in the dim dusk, as if saluting Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan quickly saluted the Wenchang locust tree and strode out of the three dragon gates.
The first thing I heard was Mu Zhenzhen’s cheerful voice: “Master, Master—”
Mu Zhenzhen has sharp eyes. He has been staring at it since the dragon gate opened. He ran over quickly and took the test basket from Zhang Yuan's hand. His blue eyes were full of joy, and he showed off his long waist and long legs, which was particularly charming.
Wu Ling, Laifu, Wang Dachui, Zhang Dai's concubine Suzhi, Xiaosi Mingyan, Zhang Lianfang's servants, Qi Biaojia's servants, and Wang Binglin's servants all gathered around. Zhang Yuan said: "Wait a little longer, they will all come out
of."
Suddenly I heard a clear and crisp voice calling: "Brother Mr. Zhang, did you do well in the exam?"
Zhang Yuan took a look and thought, Ha, Xiao Jinghui is here, and Jinglan is there too. Jinglan is standing beside a carriage not far away, looking this way. She must be waiting for her fiancé Qi Biaojia to appear. Shang Jinglan and
Qi Biaojia had already arranged her wedding on the 26th of last month, and agreed to discuss the wedding date in three years.
Zhang Yuan and Xiao Jinghui walked to the carriage and asked Mu Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen, do you have any food? I'm very hungry." After a hard day's work, the physical strength was very high.
Jing Hui said hurriedly: "There are Ge Lao cakes on the carriage. I'll go get them for Mr. Zhang's brother." He added, "My mother is here too."
Zhang Yuan went to the carriage and saluted his sister-in-law Fu. Mrs. Fu had to come to take care of her two daughters because they were coming. She then asked Zhang Yuan how he did in the exam. He was very happy to learn that the exam went well and asked: "Qi
Has Huzi not passed the exam yet?" The mother-in-law is concerned about her son-in-law.
Jing Hui took out a small jar from the car. There was a stack of Ge Lao cakes in the jar, which were still warm. He said, "My mother asked the cook to prepare this specially for Brother Zhang and Qi Huzi."
While they were talking, Shang Zhouzuo and Qi Chengshun arrived. Zhang Yuan came forward to greet them. After waiting for about two more seconds, Qi Biaojia and Zhang Dai came out. They were all smiling, and they were obviously very proud of their exams. Zhang Dai
He smiled and said, "I finished it before Ji Zhu."
After waiting for a while, Zhang Lianfang came out. Shang Zhouzuo invited Qi Chengshun and his son, and Zhang Lianfang's uncle and nephew came to his house for a banquet. The next day, Zhang Yuan gave a copy of the seven chapters of Shouyi to his brother-in-law, Shang Zhouzuo.
Look, Shang Zhouzuo praised it after seeing it: "This kind of craftsmanship is reasonable in high school."
Zhang Yuan thought: "Then there is another surprise."
…
In the spring of Shuntianfu Gongyuan, in addition to 200 examiners, 8,000 candidates and nearly 10,000 trumpeters, there were more than 5,000 transcription students and reading students. The transcription students were responsible for sealing the sealed ink scrolls with ink pens.
After copying and signing your name, send the red scroll and the original ink scroll to the reading center. The reading student will be responsible for proofreading to ensure that the copied red scroll is word-for-word and the original ink scroll.
The proofread ink scroll will be sent to the inner curtain for marking, while the original ink scroll will be kept at the receiving area to be unsealed, checked, and sent to the Gift Department for polishing when the list is released——
This set of marking procedures seems to be seamless and can prevent fraud, but the devil is as good as the law. When the temptation of money is strong enough, some people will ignore the law. As long as they are willing to work hard and spend money, they can always find a loophole.
Getting in, the sealing officer and the transcriber were the key. The sealing officer scratched his finger on the examination paper and compiled it at the end according to the Sansheng font size. After many twists and turns, this examination paper was obtained by a bribed person.
In the hands of the transcribers, there are a total of three transcribers who have been bribed——
A transcriber has to transcribe five such examination papers a day, so the transcriber does not need to immediately transcribe the examination paper with fingerprints, but secretly hides the ink scroll and passes it to another person while going to the toilet.
, this person came to the dining hall with the examination papers. In addition to the 8,000 examinees, there were nearly 20,000 dining halls in the Gongyuan. There were hundreds of dining halls, and there were thousands of cooks and handymen. The people were mixed together in a woodshed.
, a skilled calligraphy and painting framer from Songjiang Prefecture received this ink scroll. He cut the first part of the ink scroll from the seal, and then spliced it with another eight-legged essay with the same title that he had just received. He wanted to combine the two
The pieces of paper are so spliced that it is difficult to tell with the naked eye. This requires superb skills. The paper is textured. The framer soaked the edges of the paper that needed to be spliced with water, used a small brush to draw out the fine fibers, and then spliced them together. It took him a whole night to splice them.
After breakfast, the transcription student copied the ink scroll based on the spliced ink scroll——
This cheating method is called "cutting off the head alive".
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