The Strongest Master of the Starry Sky

Qi Fei’s examination poetry was born, the city of Chang’an was shaking, and his name was chanted on the streets.

The four poems are all metrical, from persuasive learning, love poems, military brigades, to Yongzhi, it seems to form a perfect cycle, it seems to be writing a talented, indignant in heart, unscrupulous scholar’s ambition.

For a time, in the city of Chang’an, those insecure scholars, the arrogant giants, and the ladies and daughters of Qiu, all regarded Qi Fei as an idol, but some more traditional and conservative scholars began to resist Qi Fei, thinking that the first south Yuan Yongzhi is a group of restless flames that advocates swordsmen and wars, and it is a peaceful world.

But anyone, even if he doubts Qi Fei’s intentions, can’t obliterate his poems. The poems of the small scholars are ancient and modern. Even those saints in history have not made such poems at his age. .

However, even so, few people have ever seen the true content of this little scholar. As for some soldiers who have seen Qi Fei, they naturally jumped out and bragged a lot, not only raising their own worth, but also Qi Fei. Exaggerated as a fairy-like figure, but the more so, the more mysterious, making the Changan residents feel that this little scholar is unfathomable.

At this moment, Qi Fei, who lives at the foot of Xiaoqing Mountain, has received the court report from the court, and knows that he will try the first news. At this time, he is sure that he has affirmed it, and came to the courtyard that day. Middle-aged people who drink sour plum soup in the middle are the 95th Supreme of Tang Dynasty.

Tang is naturally a secular country supported by the cultivation forces, and it is the object of the mixed Yuan Taoism among the nine heavenly factions.

The national surname of the Tang Dynasty is Zhao, which is the largest surname among the Taoists in the Yuan Dynasty.

But all this has nothing to do with Qi Fei, at this time Qi Fei has begun to prepare for the trial in peace.

Tianbao nine years, August 15th, Chen Shi.

Datang Palace! The Golden Hall of Treasure.

The Emperor Tang was sitting on top, wearing a celestial crown, and the bead curtain half covered his face.

Below is a group of Wenchens standing with no generals by their side.

Three hundred cases of Gongsheng tables were lined up from the hall to the outside of the hall.

After Qi Fei was sitting at the first tribute table, he held the palace cake handed out by the court guard just now and secretly took a few pieces into his mouth. The taste was average and not delicious.

At this time, the silk bamboo music sounded, and the examination papers were issued by the staff of the ceremony.

The main test content of the palace test is questioning and poetry. The questioning needs to be answered, but the poetry is not necessarily. Sometimes the emperor is in a good mood and randomly sets the question. Then he will be answered by the contributors who are present. Kind of.

The test curled down, but there were no sealed test questions on it. At this time, Zuo Tianxiang, the Shang Book of Rites, said loudly, “Please ask the holy question!”

It turned out to be the emperor’s direct proposition, which is somewhat rare. In fact, this is also the best way to prevent the last dragon gate fraud in the scientific examination.

The emperor asked the question in person. Under normal circumstances, no one would know what the question is, but it does not rule out that the people around the emperor, the concubine and the like, found clues in the actions of the emperor, such as what the emperor has been watching in recent days. The book, whose poems are chanted in the mouth, and which sage sentences are written, but it is rarely leaked, because even if the emperor usually has these signs, few people can guess the specific title of the title.

At this time, I only listened to Tang Huang’s faint words, first of all sang praises to the sages, and then said: “The examination questions in today’s day are very simple. Let’s take a word from the poets in history, Mr. Su Mingyue!”

Poetry Su Mingyue is a famous figure in the history of the Tang Dynasty. It is known as the Holy Word. There are many types of poetry and poems. The poems are mostly ancient sayings, but the words are all metrical. , But it is a hundred leaders.

Candidates did not dare to speak, but the ministers whispered. This was a very rare matter. The topic of Su’s words was extremely rare in history.

For a long time, Tang Huang only said, “The title is, look northwest, shoot Sirius!”

Looking northwest, shooting Sirius?

Looking northwest, shoot Sirius! !! !!

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This is a symptom of a sword. The emperor even made such a test!

This kind of examination question may not be issued once every millennium. The general questions are asked about the way of governing the world. Where can I look northwest and shoot Sirius?

The ministers were silent, and the candidates were trembling.

The ministers naturally have their own speculations, but the candidates are really frightened by this question. Most of these candidates have grown up in a stable environment. Few people have seen the cruelty of war. At this moment, listening to this question, immediately 懵Forced.

Is it not the gift of the saint’s righteousness? Aren’t they the way of governing the world? Is not

Unfortunately, neither is it, just a sentence “looking northwest, shooting Sirius”!

At this point, after Qi Fei heard the question, he slowly raised his head and looked at Tang Emperor with disrespectful eyes, but unexpectedly Tang Emperor was also looking at him.

The two eyes were directly facing each other, but then suddenly separated. Qi Fei began to lower his head and write a comment, while Tang Huang closed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

An hour later, Qi Fei’s first paper was submitted, and then more than a dozen people continued to submit papers. It was not until the afternoon that all three hundred strokes were written.

The Emperor Tang didn’t read all of them. He only read the dozen or so people who submitted the papers first. Then, he gave the remaining papers to the Ritual Department, temporarily sealed them up, and left to read them slowly.

Later, the Emperor Tang faintly said, “Now I am examining poetry, but I am not examining poetry this time, but I am examining words, words of words!”

Word of the word brand!

The word of the brand is the same as the regular poem. It is not a free body in the ancient sayings, but a word with a flat frame!

“People who can make the words of the brand can fill in the words according to the brand. They can only make free-form words, or they can fill in only the number of words without relying on flat words.” Tang Huang said again.

Never, never before, when the palace test, the emperor titled things like verse poetry and so on!

Wenchen wondered, all the people were afraid!

Finally, some people set their eyes on Qi Fei, who was sitting in the first row. Almost everyone’s eyes were not good, it was all this period of Chunqiu. If it were not for this period of Spring and Autumn, they were very fashionable and made some quatrains. It is said that Chang’an, how could the emperor produce such a thing, only the sages and the princes can write something.

There are poets in this seat who can barely fill in such things in accordance with the metric, but it is hard to say what the fill out looks like.

But what is the word brand? No one dared to ask, or even dared to look up.

The Emperor Tang smiled suddenly at this moment, his eyes flowed out of the hall, and his mouth said, “The name of the word brand, for a while!”

For a while?

For a while! !! !!

Civilian is shocked!

The child was shocked!

The emperor’s policy was “look northwest, shoot Sirius!” Poetry exam is a while ago!

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