Chapter 142: the Third Battle Is Over! The Best Writing Is Amazing!

In order to solve the problem, Shen Lang entered countless data into his brain.

What kind of books the emperor Ning Yuanxian liked to read and what he liked to say.

The key was his personality and habits.

What was the character of this supreme ruler?

Smart, extreme, unkind.

The more ruthless and ungrateful the monarch in history was, the more he wanted to prove to the world how kind he was.

For example, emperor jiajing was extravagant and narrow-minded.

But he had to act as if I was the ruler of the dao, light in the wind and light in the clouds, and had nothing to do with the world.

The emperor of yongzheng, who held on to the decline of the qing dynasty, was criticized by the world's literati for being unkind and ungrateful, harming his brother and brother, plotting against his father and mother, and punishing the treacherous emperor.

The current monarch, however, is pushing for a new policy to wipe out the old aristocrats, deprive them of their fiefs, reclaim their military power, and destroy some of the century-old aristocrats.

There must have been some people who accused him of being unkind, merciless, ruthless, and empty-handed, killing these old aristocrats for the new year.

Therefore, the emperor had to prove to the world that he was a kind man.

The implementation of the new policy was entirely for the country and the people, for the foundation of Yue kingdom.

The principle of loyalty and kindness in punishment!

It was about the relationship between loyalty and punishment.

His words were his heart's voice, completely in line with the monarch's desire to explain himself.

Therefore, it was ranked second among shen lang's nineteen policy topics.

As for the second question, he wrote a poem with xuanwu.

That was really narrow-minded.

Hundreds of years ago, the world was in chaos, and the ancestors of the Jin family family scattered their wealth and recruited warriors, not to fight for hegemony, but to protect the country and the people.

For more than twenty years.

The rise and fall of countless families in the world rose and fell like carp crossing a river.

Only the Jin family family led thousands of warriors to protect the hundreds of miles of land around Xuanwu city, neither expanding nor retreating.

If I don't provoke others, don't provoke me.

It was really like a turtle.

It's not like the others haven't come to fight Xuanwu city, but they really can't.

Because these people really put their lives to the bone to protect their families and people.

Over time, no one wanted to fight anymore. Anyway, this guy was just hiding in his den and wouldn't come to steal everyone's territory.

Then, the Jin family family became famous.

Everyone called it the turtle family.

However, the turtle is still not good to listen to, and the Jin family family is a righteous act to protect the country and the people.

Everyone laughed and called it xuanwu.

After that, the world gradually calmed down, the The great yan empire won the world's tripod, and the southern territory was seized by the ning family, establishing Yue kingdom.

The first king of Yue kingdom was a martial artist, a tyrannical figure.

After he took down most of the land in the south, he sent people to ask the jin family if they would like to settle the world with me.

The Jin family family responded by saying that from then on, the Jin family would become a vassal of the company.

The first king of Yue kingdom was overjoyed. He heard that the Jin family family was a black tortoise, so with a stroke of the pen, he directly conferred the title of Uncle xuanwu and the residence was named Xuanwu city.

This was the origin of Count xuanwu's mansion.

But the first generation of monarchs was uneducated and did not like to hear the nonsense of literati.

After that, the monarch became literate.

Xuanwu was one of the four spirits of heaven and one of the ancient divine beasts. How could it be the title of a noble?

Otherwise, there would be no green dragon marquis or vermilion bird marquis.

So every generation wanted to change the title.

The key is that there is Xuanwu sect in the capital, and every time it passes by, it feels like it passes through the Jin family family gate.

So the emperor tried once or twice and was rejected.

Especially when earl Jin Zhou was in power, there was a lot of trouble to change his name.

From then on, the change of name was over. After all, Yue kingdom was not the kingdom of the son of heaven.

If the vassals below are unwilling, you can't force them.

At that time, there was no new policy and no centralization of power.

The king of this generation was unkind and ungrateful, so naturally, he was upset about it.

Therefore, when the question was asked, the instinct came up with the question of xuanwu.

When the emperor gave the question, of course, he also took into account the question, he must not be taken into account.

Therefore, the first question was naturally very tricky and remote, making it impossible to guarantee the question.

Most of the spare questions were useless, so they were just what they wanted to say.

Then, there were two questions that shen lang had bet on.

Even if the second poem was written on the topic of xuanwu, it would be difficult to get it right.

......

"Son of the tang dynasty, son of the jin dynasty, have you seen the question clearly?" Ning Qi asked.

"I see it clearly. Thank you, King uncle." Tang yun said.

And Fat House Jin Mucong.

He could not wait any longer to write.

This silly child, you should pretend to think about it for half an hour before writing it.

As soon as you see the question, you write like a god?

Uncle Ning Qi smiled and did not care.

He had also heard of Jin Mucong's reputation.

To be honest, he did not hate such children, and even liked them very much. He was honest and honest, and it was best to be a vassal.

But the new deal was in full swing, and such honesty was a sin for the family.

So, Ning Qiwangshu felt a sense of sympathy.

Jin haibo glanced at Jin Mucong and felt even more disdainful.

You started writing as soon as you saw the question clearly. How useless are you?

What does this mean when there is no process of conceiving at all?

It was as if during the exam, the other top students read the test questions from beginning to end, and then began to answer them.

There's no need to look at a bad student.

And you don't have to think about it.

Because it's the same whether it's constructed or not, and they don't know how to do it anyway.

Just pick up the pen and scribble.

Some geniuses even wrote hard for an hour, filled a math test paper, and finally got zero points.

None of the ten multiple choice questions were correct.

In everyone's mind, Jin Mucong was probably such a super slacker.

Uncle xuanwu and uncle jin went out.

Tang Yun continued to think.

Jin Mucong continued to write like a fly.

So this is the civil war exam. Why do I think it's the same as copying homework?

And a little faster.

The three invigilators sat quietly on it.

Come down and read their answers?

This is impossible. We must avoid suspicion.

Fifteen minutes later!

Fatty's done!

This is how he wrote the strategic theory of "The utmost loyalty to punishment."

Oh no, that's how he copied it.

Yao, shun, yu, tang, wen, wu, cheng, kang, how deeply they loved the people, how deeply they cared about the people, and how to treat the world as a gentleman and an elder! There is a good thing, which is to be appreciated, and then to be sung and lamented, so the beginning and the end are to be enjoyed. There is one evil that punishes, and then punishes, so abandon the old and open up the new. Therefore, the sound of yu's call, joy and sorrow, was seen in yu xia, shang and zhou books. Since cheng and kang did not exist, king mu set up zhou dao and began to decline. However, he still ordered his minister, lu hou, to sue him for auspicious punishment. His words were sorrowful but not hurtful, powerful but not angry, kind and able to break, compassionate and compassionate and innocent, so Confucius still had something to take.

Of course, there were a few more paragraphs, but I was afraid of being scolded and cheated, so I didn't write them out.

Who wrote this article?

Among the thousands of years of great literary figures in china, Su Shi was ranked in the top three.

And how good is this article?

It destroyed these great gods, cheng hao, zeng gong, zeng bu, lu huiqing, and zhang dun!

And there were a few of them, the prime minister alone. Any one of them would be able to surpass tang yun by at least two streets.

However, Su Shi did not win the first place in the science exam.

Because the examiner was super god Ou Yangxiu, he was shocked when he read this article.

So awesome? So well written?

Could it be my student zeng gong?

No, no, I want to avoid suspicion. This article can't be ranked first, it can only be ranked second.

Thus, the great god Su Shi suffered a tragedy.

Shen Lang took out this article, not to mention ten streets per second Tang Yun, there are always eight.

...

He wrote a poem about xuanwu.

Of course, shen lang chose Cao Cao's turtle may live.

Although the turtle lived, there were still times.

The snake flew through the fog and turned into dust.

An old steed, in a stable position, has great ambitions.

The martyrs were old and strong.

The period of contraction was not only in the sky;

The blessing of nourishing the body is Yongnian.

Fortunately, he even sang to sing.

Although this poem is not as good as "A short song," it is also an amazing and immortal masterpiece that has never been seen in a hundred years.

Besides, Shen Lang didn't dare to copy the title even if it could be copied.

So domineering? You want to rebel?

If you show your arrogance, you will die!

...

The time for the civil war exam was set for three hours, or six hours.

However, Fat House Jin Mucong's code was so fast that it was copied in 15 minutes.

It was neat and neat, and the writing was excellent.

God!

There are still more than five hours left. How should we live?

Fat House Jin Mucong scratched his ears and cheeks.

Am I... Going to hand in the papers now?

No, no, brother-in-law will kill me.

Otherwise, I'll keep copying.

Then, Fat House Jin Mucong continued to copy.

This time, he tried his best to suppress his speed and carve word by word.

Almost every word was carved into a flower.

Then, once again, he was intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

Alas!

Life is boring, and copying books is the most interesting.

In this study, the great literary magnate was not born.

But a calligrapher was about to rise.

My fat house, Jin Mucong, is not very talented, but... If I write in a month, you can write for the rest of your life.

I copied 500,000 words a month.

Who can I fight with?

Who else?

...

An hour later!

Tang Yun zhizhu was in his hand and smiled lightly.

Then he rubbed the ink in a cool polar area and gently picked off the slightly messy hair on the brush.

Using an artistic technique, the brush was dipped into the ink and squeezed for another three minutes.

Then...

Writing is like a god!

It's pretty pretentious, isn't it?

I, tang yun, have been a noble son for a hundred years. I was visiting flowers in Yue kingdom palace.

I was born to be radiant.

My every move seemed to glow.

You guys think I'm faking it, but... It was just the most normal part of my life.

Excellence and elegance, arrogance and prejudice, have long been etched in my blood and bones.

Yes, prejudice!

I, Tang Yun, despise any one of you.

The world has more literary talent than me, not as handsome as me.

No one is more handsome than me, no one has my talent, no one has my family background.

In my eyes, everyone here is trash, including you, Shen Lang.

As for Jin Mucong?

I'm sorry, you're not even garbage. You're just maggots that eat garbage for a living.

You cling to Shen Lang and write "The wind and the moon are boundless." Aren't you just a fly that eats garbage?

The more tang yun wrote, the more he felt that his article was wonderful.

That's wonderful.

Great.

Such beautiful words, such good articles, such deep ideas, how did I come up with it?

That's awesome.

I admire myself.

I was amazed at myself.

Tang Yun, what is the limit of your talent? Why did I dig so hard and still not see the bottom?

The more she wrote, the lighter Tang Yun felt.

It seemed like it was about to fly.

I wrote it so well.

I'm going to be a god!

If I were in this state during the palace examination and had this article, it would be more than just looking for flowers.

The number one contenders were all within reach!

I really made a mistake that day. I didn't play well.

But when the thesis was finished.

Tang Yun had a wonderful feeling.

Literary thoughts are like a spring, and poetry is like an avalanche of urine.

I can't stop it.

A wonderful poem jumped onto the paper.

It's really great.

I read it myself. It's been three months and I don't know the taste of meat.

What a pity, what a pity,

Such exquisite poems and articles were actually used in such a literary battle as the battle of the golden mountain island.

To compete with a maggot like Jin Mucong.

Shame!

Such articles should appear in the flame dragon hall of the The great yan empire.

Yue kingdom can no longer hold me.

Only the Dayan dynasty can accommodate me as a top talent.

After writing, Tang Yun read his article three more times.

The more you look, the better.

You can't change a word, you can't change a word.

It's perfect.

Tang Yun in the past, Tang Yun in the future, may not be able to write such a perfect article.

Then, Tang Yun got up, bowed to the three supreme judges and floated away.

From the beginning to the end, he did not look at jin mucong.

He felt that even if a person went up to the hut, he would not stare at a maggot.

When a person walks to crush an ant to death, does he raise his foot to look at the ant's body?

Of course not. Just casually stomp it to death and accidentally rub the ant carcass on the floor.

One more exclamation at most.

Jin Mucong ant, it's a great honor for you to die under my Tang Yun's feet.

...

And Fat House Jin Mucong was still carving word by word.

Ouch.

I seem to have discovered the door to a new world.

It was so interesting to carve it word by word, to pour all your energy into every tick and stroke.

What fun!

It was so funny that I almost forgot about the exam and the copying.

Ning Qiwangshu looked up.

Jin Mucong was still writing, one by one.

The speed was extremely slow.

It's not a limp, it's a limp, so it's slow.

Ning Qiwangshu sighed sympathetically.

Continue to look down and read.

Another hour passed.

It was only half an hour before the exam was over.

Finally, jin mucong finished the last word.

So comfortable.

It was so enjoyable.

I'm so tired.

The feeling of weakness was like the first time I saw the women my brother-in-law drew that night.

After carving the last word, Jin Mucong looked up.

Huh?

Tang Yun, the pretender, actually left?

When did she leave?

Then I'll go too!

Jin Mucong got up and bowed to the three main tasks.

She staggered.

My back aches and I feel weak.

Then, Jin Mucong's fat body staggered away, looking especially sad.

Uncle Ning Qi said, "The civil war is over. Come in!"

Uncle xuanwu, uncle Jinhai is in.

A few eunuchs came in at the same time, all of them pretty and bookish.

They were eunuchs in charge of copying.

Uncle Ning Qi said, "Jin hai, xuanwu, you two appoint a eunuch to copy the poems and articles of the two princes, then seal their names and give them to us to read."

"Yes!"

Uncle xuanwu and uncle jin haibo appointed a eunuch to copy.

The most beautiful eunuch went up and copied Tang Yun's articles and poems first.

His face was expressionless.

Then, he copied Jin Mucong's articles and poems.

His face changed slightly.

Then, he continued to copy without any expression.

This detail was seen by everyone, and the expression on your face changed when you saw Jin Mucong's article.

It was written in such a bad way that it was completely unremarkable.

It's really hard for you.

You have to copy down such a lousy article, just like zhan xiang's dark food, you have to eat it with your eyes closed.

Both exams were copied and their names were sealed.

As for Jin Mucong and Tang Yun's original papers, they were temporarily sealed.

After marking the paper, it will be unpacked and compared to confirm that it is correct.

Therefore, the fairness and justice of the civil war is really not a problem.

If you copy the sealed papers, they will be placed in a dark box to change the order.

Finally, he took it out and read it.

...

The grading was mainly done by uncle ning qi and marquis Suo Xuan.

Duke weiwu was a general and was not interested in this.

Marquis Suo Xuan should be reading Tang Yun's strategy and poetry.

"Okay!"

"Well written."

"Broken questions, words, and ideas are all good."

"This strategy is more than enough for the imperial examination, not to mention the civil war today."

"That's great. Teenagers are scary."

"It's amazing to be able to write such an article at such a young age."

"This poem is great, great, great!"

Marquis soxuan still felt that this must be Tang Yun's article, even though he did not call out his name.

Suo Xuan, a former minister, felt that there was no doubt about the outcome.

Or rather, the outcome was already decided.

The only suspense was what kind of article would tang yun write?

Now, I really didn't disappoint him. It was so outstanding.

As for Jin Mucong?

That kind of trash article can only make people nauseous.

Let's not look, let's not look.

...

On the other hand, uncle wang, ning qi, drew Jin Mucong's answer sheet.

He was completely stunned!

In the beginning, he wanted to beat the odds.

But before he could take a beat, he stopped.

Because it was too frivolous.

Some articles were admirable.

Some articles, however, are shocking and make you feel inferior.

This is the strategy in front of me.

The most valuable thing was that there were no flowery words in this strategy.

But the idea was profound, and there was no sign of fear, flattery, or flattery in other articles.

The wind was clear and the moon was white.

It was only 600 words, and it sounded like a bronze clang.

After reading this strategy.

Ning Qiwangshu couldn't wait to see the following poem "Turtle may live long"

Looking at it, he couldn't help but read it.

"An old steed is in the lurch, and his ambition lies in a thousand miles. The martyrs are old and strong."

It was rather creepy.

Goosebumps all over his body.

That's great.

Majestic, yet thought-provoking.

Especially when Ning Qiwangshu was seventy-eight, he felt the same way.

This poem alone gave him a deep feeling of understanding.

Great, great!

This could no longer be described as well-written, it was simply worshipped, and could not wait to burn incense and bathe before coming back to read.

How could Tang Yun be so talented?

It really doesn't look like it!

Ning Qiwangshu instinctively felt that this must be Tang Yun's work. After all, Jin Mucong was just a waste.

However, Ning Qiwangshu read Tang Yun's article.

That's not the style.

He had a beautiful heart, but it was too gorgeous. He knew how to put it away, but he didn't know how to accept it.

It's a top piece of writing, but it's not a guru.

At this moment, marquis Suo Xuan, who was beside him, said, "Ning Qiwangshu, look at this article in my hand. It's too good, too amazing."

Then, the two exchanged test papers.

Ning Qiwangshu opened Tang Yun's theory and took a look.

He frowned.

If it was normal, he would be surprised.

After reading Jin Mucong's exam paper and reading Tang Yun's article, she suddenly felt a little bit uncomfortable.

He only pretended to be amazing, grandiose, and vulgar.

What is it?

...

Note: the second one will be served. I'll have a quick meal and then write the third chapter. I'll try to finish it by eleven o' clock. He continued to beg for the support of his brothers and thanked them for the pastry.

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