It can be said that there are three autumns in one day!
Zhang Yutang and Li Yong are both practicing practitioners. One has formed a golden elixir and is convinced of the Qi and is born like a god. The other has cultivated the innate true Qi and can almost live without food. It doesn't matter if they don't eat for a day and a night.
And some scholars from wealthy families naturally have servants to wait for them. The most miserable thing is some children from poor families. They have to do everything by themselves, and they also perform the queue work alone.
At this time, we can see the ambition of the poor. Although many students were a little weak due to waiting and were so hungry that they were dizzy, they gritted their teeth and persevered.
Ten years of hard work, just to be famous all over the world.
At this time, it is equivalent to trying to climb a mountain and fall short of success.
Some of the weak people's faces were a little pale, and they were sweating in strands, dripping in the dust. Standing in line for a long time made these people a little unbearable, and they were so trembling that a gust of wind could almost blow them away.
People were blown down in the dust.
"Next!"
An energetic voice came from the registration office. The officers who signed up this time were all high-level military generals or profound Confucian scholars. There were more than one. These officers could take turns to be on duty. All of them were energetic and had loud voices.
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"My dear, Chen Xuedi, is a member of the Fenghua Ren clan. I have won the title of Juren, and I am applying for the liberal arts examination."
At the front of the liberal arts application form, a thin young scholar, with a serious expression and respectful language, neatly filled in some basic information such as his name, place of origin, identity, etc. on the application form, and then stood aside and listened.
The officers ordered: "In five days, when Ha Tianfu goes to take the exam, he will arrive at the fifth watch, otherwise he will abstain and go down."
Chen Xuedi bowed slightly to the officer and thanked him: "Thank you, sir, for telling me!"
After the ceremony, he stepped aside and walked out of the crowd. Just as he was about to return to where he lived, he felt his body shake, the world was spinning, and he fell to the ground with a thump.
Several government officials immediately appeared next to him and carried the scholar away. It was not clear where he went.
"Hey, there is a scholar who fainted. With such physical fitness, he can't recover for several days. How can he take part in the imperial examination?"
"Yes, it takes more than a day to queue up. Most of the weak people are sick, and the rest are scholars from wealthy families. They queue up with servants, but they can get a good rest. By then, the imperial examination will come
, this is a huge advantage.”
"Since ancient times, the rich have gotten richer, and the noble have become nobler. It seems to be the most impartial scientific research in the world, but it is also biased towards the rich. How easy is it for the poor to rise to the top?"
The surrounding discussions fell on Zhang Yutang's ears word for word. Zhang Yutang just smiled. There has never been fairness in this world. No matter it is now, nor in the past, nor in the future, there will be no fairness.
If you want fairness, you must have power and strength. But when you have power and strength, it is already unfair. The world is for the common good and the world is unified, which is nothing more than the nonsense of corrupt Confucianism.
After waiting for a day and a night, the team slowly moved forward. Zhang Yutang had already reached the front of the team. He could see the face of the officer clearly when he raised his head. The officer was a middle-aged scholar, thin and fair, with a black gauze on his head and a brocade dress.
He was sitting there wearing an official robe, with a wisp of fresh air above his head penetrating straight into the void.
"But he is an upright official!"
Zhang Yutang nodded imperceptibly. As the saying goes, there is no businessman without treachery, and no official without corruption. It is not easy to maintain innocence in this big dye vat.
Crows in the world are all black. If a white crow suddenly flies out of a group of black crows, it will always make the black crows feel uncomfortable. Only when everyone is black can they not show their blackness.
Looking at the back, the queue has not decreased at all, it is still as long as a dragon, spreading into the distance.
"Almost all the scholars in the world have arrived in the capital."
Time passed by, and finally it was Zhang Yutang's turn. He wrote his name Zhang Yutang on the registration list.
"Zhang Yutang?"
The three words on the registration list almost come alive, blooming with little brilliance and shrouded in hazy haze. At a glance, the words are unworldly and elegant, but the font structure is completely opposite, steady and majestic.
, thick and immovable, like an old turtle entrenched or a dragon lurking in the abyss.
"Zhang Yutang, writing conveys the Tao, is this the writing of a spirit?"
The officer at the registration office was suddenly startled. He stood up with a shudder, looked straight at Zhang Yutang who was smiling, and asked in surprise: "This candidate, are you Zhang Yutang, the Qiantang Saint Master?"
When Zhang Yutang was admitted as a scholar in Qiantang, one article was known all over the world and several long poems were passed down all over the world. He was already famous all over the world.
But not many people have actually met Zhang Yutang.
"Your Excellency, you are ridiculous. The student is indeed Zhang Yutang, a scholar from Qiantang. He does not deserve the title of Holy Master."
Zhang Yutang was polite and looked at the middle-aged examiner in front of him with a smile. He was neither humble nor overbearing, but magnanimous.
"It's really you!"
The chief obviously knew a lot of things. He walked out of the registration office and gave a slight salute to Zhang Yutang, which attracted the attention of the candidates around him: "Holy Master, I am Fei Zifang. I have read the Holy Master's articles on the way of heaven and man, and I also
I have read the poems of the Holy Master that have spread throughout the world, and there have long been rumors in brothels in the capital that wherever there are willow leaves and clear water, the Holy Master's poems are spread."
Zhang Yutang smiled slightly and remembered a sentence he saw in his previous life. Wherever there is well water, Liu Ci can be sung. It was talking about Liu Yong, a literary giant of the generation. Liu Yong's poems were catchy, gentle and lingering. They have always been praised by everyone in brothels.
Flattery, I never thought that I would become someone like Liu Yong.
"I'm ashamed. I have little talent and little knowledge. It's just misinformation from everyone."
Zhang Yutang hurriedly took a few steps forward and helped the examiner at the registration desk up: "I am a white person with insufficient moral character. How dare I accept this great gift from you? Please get up quickly."
"The Holy Master is the Holy Master of scholars all over the world. Scholars salute the teacher, and who dares to gossip? Besides, the Holy Master has already been named the Prime Minister in White by the current Saint. He is carefree and at ease, which makes me envious."
Fei Zifang took advantage of the situation and stood up: "Holy Master, please come to Ha Tian Mansion to take the exam in five days. You will arrive at the fifth watch. Don't miss the time, otherwise you will be disqualified from the exam."
"Thank you for informing me, sir. You are busy now. The student has resigned."
Always occupying the position without moving, it had already aroused the anger of the scholars behind him. Zhang Yutang did not dare to cause public anger, so he hurriedly bowed to Fei Zifang and left.
"Next!"
As Zhang Yutang walked away, Fei Zifang's emotionless voice came from behind. He was fair and impartial, not unhappy at all.
"The application for literature is over, it's time to apply for martial arts."
Leave the liberal arts team and go to the martial arts team next to it.
"I wonder how Li Yong is queuing up?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)