In the sky above Li Xingyun's house, a beam of talent light condensed but did not fall, but two treasure lights landed!
Whoosh!
Wow!!
This scene was seen by some experts.
In several academies that are extremely sensitive to talents, several middle-aged Confucian scholars flew high into the sky from the study rooms. They glanced at each other and then looked in the same direction.
"The first treasure light, the original treasure light." The commoner scholar looked at the two treasure lights landing, feeling moved in his heart.
In the Confucian and Taoist system, any original poem or article has two initial treasures: the first treasure light and the original treasure light.
The more excellent the poems and articles are, the more powerful the treasure light can be attached to them, and the treasure light can increase the effect of the poems and articles.
"Three feet of talent! At least Mingzhou-level poems and articles have been published. The imperial examination is about to leave Chang'an with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I don't know which scholar had the sudden inspiration to write Mingzhou poems and articles." The bachelor in blue shirt was in a happy mood.
He looked ahead, a little curious.
Mingzhou-level articles and works are not common. Any Mingzhou-level poems and articles are enough to support scholars to enter the realm of Jinshi!
Commonly known as: One fresh trick can be eaten all over the world!
The first Mingzhou-level articles and works created will be regarded as treasures by the state and respected by scholars.
"The talent is condensed and does not fall?" The white-shirted academician beside him slowly looked up, a little surprised. He waited for a while, but still did not see the beam of talent falling down.
He looked at several other familiar friends and asked, "Go and have a look?"
"Um."
The commoner bachelor's face straightened up and he said: "Smoothly rise to the top!"
After saying that, he walked with his feet in the air, leaving blue cloud patterns under his feet!
The Confucian scholar’s methods lead him to success!
Seeing this, several academicians in the rear also used Confucian methods to keep up.
The square on the east side of Zhuque Street is crowded with dignitaries from all over the world.
There are many people practicing Buddhism, Taoism, martial arts, witchcraft, and witchcraft.
However, Confucianism, as the number one cultivation system on the mainland, suddenly appears with an outstanding poem and article at the state level, which will undoubtedly affect the minds of some people!
"Three feet of talent! At least Mingzhou-level poems and articles have been published! I don't know which poems and articles they are about? If they are about war, Confucianism must be much stronger."
"Confucianism is the number one cultivation system in the world. Although it is difficult to get started, once you gain enlightenment, your growth rate is much faster than other cultivation systems! A single poem or article at the state level can surpass the efforts of others for decades."
"I hate you! Why did you skip school to learn that Taoist method? More than ten years later, you are still at the eighth level. I'm afraid there is no hope of becoming a Taoist ancestor in this life."
"...."
In the streets and alleys of the shop, people kept heading towards the place where talents were condensed.
On the third floor of a brothel, the man Zhou Zhong, who was lying in messy white silk clothes and rocking on a wicker chair, looked out the window and looked at the direction where his talents were condensed, feeling uneasy in his heart.
"It's Li Xingyun's home? How is this possible? It's already been confirmed that he is dead. How can he be able to condense his Confucian and Taoist talents?"
He was originally ordered by the Prince of Ye Mansion to come to the Tang Dynasty to investigate the imperial examination status of Li Xingyun, the last son of Ye Mansion. If he succeeded in the imperial examination, he would be brought back to the palace. If he failed in the imperial examination, he would not have to worry about life or death.
But on the way out, the royal lady secretly bribed him, saying that she had arranged for a warlock to go with him, and that no matter what happened, he could just turn a blind eye.
Because the eldest lady of the palace gave birth to Ye Lingyun, who looked like a warrior god, she had no choice but to agree in the palace.
Only last night did Zhou Zhong understand that it turned out that the royal lady sent the warlock to poison Li Xingyun. In order not to disgrace the prince, she planned to use Qin Keqing as the scapegoat.
Now, the warlock went back to the palace to report to the eldest lady. He stayed here because he planned to wait until the imperial examination was over before bringing back the news that Li Xingyun was 'poisoned' by Qin Keqing.
The eldest lady even made up the reasons for him.
"Li Xingyun failed the exam. Qin Keqing felt that all the efforts he had made over the past ten years were in vain, so he harbored evil intentions!"
This was originally a plan with no flaws. After all, a dead person who cannot take the imperial examination is destined to fail! The prince will not care about Li Xingyun who failed, so he will not delve into whether he was really killed by Qin Keqing. Killing Qin Keqing anyway
It was revenge.
But now something went wrong!
What if Li Xingyun is not dead?
"No, I have to confirm!" Zhou Zhong patted the person on his body and prepared to stand up.
But the next second, a few green cloud patterns outside the window made him turn off the engine instantly.
"It alarmed the Confucian scholars! At least Mingzhou-level poems and articles must be published!" Zhou Zhongneng was sent by the prince to investigate Li Xingyun's imperial examination situation. He naturally had a sharp eye and recognized the people who were rising through the ranks at a glance.
figure.
Confucian bachelors, even their princes have to give a bit of thin noodles!!
"I am an eighth-grade Confucian scholar..." Zhou Zhong suddenly became depressed.
The sudden stop made the woman in the gauze skirt frown, and then stood up.
"Wait until there is no one at night!!" Zhou Zhong's eyes grew colder and he ignored the woman in the gauze skirt and stared out the window with his fists in his hands.
There was already a crowd surrounding that workshop.
The crowd was chattering, all staring at the hanging three-foot beam of talent.
"You are so talented! At least it is a Mingzhou-level poem and article!" The scholar made an envious voice and his eyes were very fiery.
"Who is writing? Who is such a genius? There are only a handful of Mingzhou-level poems and articles in the Tang Dynasty in the past ten years!"
"With the imperial examination coming soon, a state-level poem and article will undoubtedly be an inspiration to scholars all over the world. This is a role model!"
"Look, I'm rising to the top! That's the mysterious method of a fourth-grade Confucian and Taoist grandmaster. Even the grandmaster is alarmed! They are all waiting and watching!"
"Let me! Let me see!"
Outside the crowd, there was a girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with long black hair that was as smooth as a waterfall tied in a ponytail. She was wearing a red dress lined with white silk, embroidered with flames and auspicious cloud patterns, and wearing white boots.
The girl held a spear and kept charging into the crowd.
She broke a way out of the crowd, and some people actually recognized her and avoided her.
"It's the princess of Tiance Mansion!"
"That's Li Hongying, the gun lady who doesn't like red makeup but loves red clothes, and likes to imitate female generals on the battlefield!"
"Ever since she was thrown to Dali Temple by General Tiance, she has been wandering around Chang'an City a lot. She is indispensable wherever there is excitement."
"A Confucian scholar, the princess of Tiance Mansion, a state-level poem and article, alarmed such a big shot. I'm afraid the whole of Chang'an will be alarmed soon, right?"
"Mingzhou! It is destined that the poems and articles will become a blockbuster and shock the entire state! Now I am very curious about what this Mingzhou-level poem and article is!"