Those who didn't know Zhou An's name began to ask those who knew Zhou An's information. When they heard Zhou An's various things, poems and songs he had made before, they could see a star rising, and all the world's talents surpassing all the talents in the world.
The most talented man in the capital, originally wrote a good poem, which even caused an odd sight. However, after Zhou An held his hand and grew old together, the huge strange sight caused even turned into the spirit of poetry. The most talented man in the capital was immediately uneasy and decided to compare Zhou An.
Then he tore up the poem he had just written and started writing again, but he had been writing more than twenty poems. Instead, he felt that the more he wrote, the more he was dissatisfied, the more unsatisfied he was, the better he was, the better he was. It was not until the end of this game that the most talented man in the capital barely wrote a poem to hand over. This poem would not be compared with Zhou An's poem, but only said that it was not as good as the one he wrote in the previous few poems.
Suddenly, the most talented man in the capital became gray and looked listless, as if he was seriously ill, with a vague expression. Now he questioned his talents. His previous name was obtained for nothing, and he was worse than a real talent.
After Zhou An held his hand and got old with him, the officials picked it up and watched. If it weren't for the Minister of Revenue here, they would have fought.
Finally, the Minister of Revenue waved his hand and read the poem he wrote in person. All the officials were immediately disgusted. They could not see it after they knew it. This was a poem that could transform into life. It was rare to see it in the ages. Even the paper that wrote this poem could turn into treasures.
They had the opportunity to take it, but the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue gave it to them for a while before, but now after they made such a fuss, they can't even see it.
"After the first test, we will leave the venue and come to the examination room on time tomorrow to participate in the second imperial examination." An official said.
The candidates in the examination room walked outside one after another.
However, Zhou An was surrounded by a group of officials, and they praised Zhou An and Zhou An was having a simple social engagement.
"What kind of style is there, I will leave it." said the Minister of Revenue.
All the officials retreated.
"You are very good, I am optimistic about you. Even many great scholars of the dynasty are very concerned about you. If you can successfully pass the three exams this time, then you may be accepted as disciples by those great scholars." said the Minister of Revenue.
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Looking at Zhou An's performance, the Minister of Revenue was very satisfied. He could hear that he was accepted as a disciple by a great scholar. Zhou An's performance was extraordinary.
"I look forward to your performance in the future." said the Minister of Revenue.
"Try your best to satisfy the adults." Zhou An said politely.
"Okay, go back and prepare for tomorrow's imperial examination." said the Minister of Revenue.
"The student has surrendered." Zhou An left the examination room.
Zhou An left the examination room and returned to Tianjun Academy.
Zhou An paid so much money, and he would ruin it if he couldn't stop.
At this moment, the door of Zhou An accommodation knocked on.
Zhou An waved his hand and the door opened automatically, and saw a young man standing outside.
This young man is eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a scholarly uniform and gentle look.
"Is this where Zhou An lives?" said the young man.
"Who are you? Why are you here to find Zhou An?" Zhou An said.
"I am the class monitor of the 530th Session Hall, Liu Ang. I came to inform Zhou An to go to class and gave him the books for Zhou An to class." Liu Ang said.
"I understand, put the book down and you can go." Zhou An said.
"That's the matter about Zhou An's class." Liu Ang said.
"I will tell the academic director, you don't have to worry about it." Zhou An said.
But Liu Ang did not leave and said, "You should ask Zhou An to go to class. If Zhou An doesn't go, it will affect the overall results of our teaching house."
"I am taking the imperial examination now and I have no way to go." Zhou An said directly.
When Liu An heard Zhou An call me, he immediately understood that this person was Zhou An.
"Imperial Examination? Is it the imperial examination for the Jinshi exam?" Liu Ang said: "I have seen the placement of the imperial examination for the Jinshi exam. You are not included, how did you participate."
"You don't have to worry about this." Zhou An was a little dissatisfied with Liu Ang's absence and said coldly.
Zhou An naturally knew that this was the quota given to him by the academic director. It was just that time was a little tight and he didn't have time to put his name into those quotas. However, Zhou An did not explain whether he believed it was his or her.
"But." Liu Ang wanted to say it, but Zhou An interrupted directly and said, "Get out." Then Zhou An waved at him, and his body flew out more than ten meters away, fell to the ground and fell to his butt and squatted.
Then the door snapped and closed.
Liu Ang looked at the closed door and left with his painful butt.
He must sue the teacher and punish Zhou An severely.
Zhou An took out the article "Perfect World" from the storage grid indifferently and continued to write it.
The next day, Zhou An came to the examination room.
I found a seat to sit down.
"The second imperial examination officially began, with the second title being a song, with heroes as the title." said the Minister of Revenue.
The students who came here started writing.
Although Zhou An wrote an ancient poem yesterday, all students did not believe that Zhou An could make the same peerless song in composition, so the students no longer paid attention to Zhou An.
Despite this, one of them noticed Zhou An, who was the number one talented man in the capital. Guo Yuan, who was defeated by Zhou An in poetry yesterday. Today he decided not to continue like this. He decided to fight back and create a beautiful song, slapped Zhou An in the face harshly, so that Zhou An knew what a real genius was.
Then Guo Yuan wrote quickly and wrote the song he had thought of.
At this time, an old man walked to the entrance of the examination room.
The old man was wearing a white-washed scholar's uniform and gray-black cloth shoes.
Although the old man dresses very worn, he looks very energetic, unlike some old people, and the old man has a unique temperament, which makes people think that the old man is not an ordinary person.
The guards in the examination room were some soldiers from the army. One soldier stopped the old man and said, "In the examination room, idle people are not allowed to enter."
The old man slowly took out a jade token from his arms, and wrote a big word Confucian in black ink on the token. The old man held the token and waved towards the soldier.
After seeing the token, the soldier immediately knelt down to the old man and said, "It turns out that the great scholar has arrived. Please forgive me."