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Once you've done that, you're done.

After all the disciples of the academy learned about this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and now they will look at the academy examination in 20 days, and then we will see you later.

Before the exam, there was a process of preparing for the exam, so that everyone would no longer live in the academy and would have their own place.

Everyone made an appointment at noon to go to the bookstore on Fuxue Street for a while, and then found a restaurant to eat.

While everyone was eating, a few scholars hurried into the restaurant to find someone to borrow pen and ink.

Most of the restaurants on the side of Fuxue Street are scholars, so I don't think it's surprising, but they still have to use pen and ink when eating, and they work hard to this point, and everyone is puzzled.

Several disciples of Lianjiang Academy were carrying pen and ink, so they lent them a few people at the moment and asked what was going on.

The gentleman wiped his sweat and said, "Don't you know? Mr. Shannong came to Fujian to give a lecture and was living in Hualin Temple, so we hurriedly wrote an article to ask him for advice. ”

Listening to the words of these scholars, the scholars in the restaurant were all in a commotion.

One person asked, 'You said Mr. Shannong, but Master Yan?' ‘

The scholar wrote again and again, and said, 'Apart from him, which other Mr. Shannong?' ‘

Mr. Shannong, surnamed Yan Mingjun, his name may not be known to anyone, but when it comes to Luo Rufang, He Xinyin, everyone knows it, and no one knows it. These two were his disciples.

Yan Jun's favorite thing in his life is to lecture on all sides, although he has no reputation, but the disciple Luo Rufang he taught is a Jinshi, or a great Confucian today, and he likes to lecture on all sides the most with his teacher. And it is where to be an official, where to give lectures.

Yan Jun was most famous once, and was invited by the first assistant Xu Jie, to give lectures to 700 people who participated in the examination in Beijing, which caused a sensation in Beijing, and even the officials of the current dynasty asked him for employment.

In addition to being able to lecture, his learning is not empty talk. It can also be used in the world, Yan Jun once helped Hu Zongxian and Yu Dayou to pacify the Japanese and Yu Dayou under the curtain, and helped Yu Dayou to pacify the rebellion in Guangxi, and offered a lot of strange strategies.

In addition to these, what Lin Yanchao admires most is that this person has a chivalrous spirit rarely seen by scholars. Yan Jun calls himself a mountain farmer ranger, and he is in a hurry. His teacher Xu Yue died in southern Yunnan, and Yan Jun traveled thousands of miles, crossed mountains and mountains, traveled for dozens of days and nights, and salvaged the teacher's body.

For such a character, Lin Yanchao has heard about it for a long time, and he didn't want to think about it at the moment, so he took the pen and ink and wrote down the two articles he recorded in the idle grass collection.

Seeing Lin Yanchao like this, the disciples also picked up pen and ink one after another. I wrote an article on the spot.

Someone in the restaurant said disdainfully: 'I heard that this man has no merit in him, so you should go and listen to his lectures.' What is the benefit of starting a business? ‘

Another said: 'You are really lonely and unheard, when the governor of Fujian, Tan Gong, the governor of Yunnan, Zou Gong, and others were showing off their talents, and they were all his subordinates, why did you say they went to the class? ‘

The man was speechless.

After everyone finished writing the paper, they all picked it up at the moment. They went to Hualin Temple together.

When he arrived at the temple, the monks heard that they had come to listen to Mr. Shannon's lecture, and they did not stop him and let him in.

However, everyone was a step late, and Yan Jun's lecture was already over. Those who remained in the temple were the listeners who had not yet left.

Chen Yinglong said: "It's okay, we have submitted the manuscript to Mr. Shannong to read, and it is not worth the trip." ‘

Everyone nodded yes.

So everyone asked someone for the path, and immediately bypassed the main hall and walked towards the back of the mountain.

Fuzhou is the place where the Zen forest is extremely prosperous, in the Northern Song Dynasty, it is known as the temple of three mountains and thousands of clusters in the city, and there are seven towers and ten thousand lamps at night.

The Hualin Temple was originally an ancient temple, which was expanded once in the Zhengde years, and half of the Yuewang Mountain was enclosed.

Walk to the back of the mountain, but see the green mountains such as the screen, the drum tower through the pavilion hidden between the stacked greens.

Everyone climbed the stairs up the mountain and came to the halfway mountain pavilion.

There were two people talking in the pavilion, an old man, a middle-aged official gentleman, and five or six healthy servants standing outside the pavilion.

And on the steps of the pavilion, there were more than a dozen people waiting there with files in their hands.

Several Xiucai in shirts glanced at Lin Yanchao and asked, "Who are you?" What to do? ‘

Chen Yinglong said: "We are disciples of Lianjiang Academy, and we have come to ask Mr. Shannong for advice. ‘

When those few Xiucai heard about Lianjiang Academy, they nodded and said, "I see, you can come back tomorrow." ‘

'Why?' ‘

Na Xiucai sneered: "Don't you see, so many people are waiting here? and Wang Juren, who is about to go to the exam, are waiting to ask Mr. Shannong for advice, you children, it is enough for me to guide your articles. ‘

After this show was finished, several show talents on the side laughed out loud.

One said: 'They must be children who go to the hospital for the examination, so don't look down on people.' What's more, they are from Lianjiang Academy. ‘

That Xiucai smiled and said, "There are more disciples of Lianjiang Academy who have not passed the academy examination. ‘

These two showmen are talking.

Tu Gong Zinan said loudly: 'Uncle! ‘

The middle-aged gentleman in the pavilion turned his head and looked here.

That Xiucai glared at Gong Zinan and said, "What are you shouting, how did the head of your academy teach you the rules?" ‘

Lin Yanchao took a step forward and said, "Shouting at the juniors who are far younger than you, this is not the rule that your teacher taught you!" ‘

When Xiucai saw Lin Yanchao standing up to protect him, he couldn't help but smile angrily: "Are all the children so arrogant now? Unexpectedly disrespectful to seniors. ‘

'I only know that there are virtuous and scholars who can be seniors, but I don't know which one you have? Lin Yanchao said.

While the two were arguing, the middle-aged official gentry in the pavilion looked over and beckoned to Gong Zinan with a smile.

'Is this really your uncle?' Na Xiucai was surprised.

Gong Zinan walked up the steps, passed by the man, and smiled: "Of course, my surname is Gong, and my uncle is the country's son of the priest wine!" ‘

That Xiucai's face was bloodless all of a sudden, his surname was Gong, and he was the country's chief priest, in this provincial city, only Jiajing's five-year Jinshi was the first, and Gong Yongqing, the champion, could be called.

What a show, lifting people, compared to the nephew of the champion father, they are all floating clouds!

This Xiucai's companion patted him on the shoulder and said, "Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, this Lianjiang Academy is famous, not because of its good reading, but because the disciples in it are all official eunuchs." ‘

Looking at the other party's depressed look, Lin Yanchao, Ye Xianggao and others were all amused.

After Gong Zinan and his uncle talked a few words in the pavilion, he happily waved his hand at Lin Yanchao and them, signaling them to come up to the pavilion.

At that moment, Lin Yanchao and Ye Xianggao were also unceremoniously, in front of those showmen, they shook their clothes, brushed their sleeves, coughed lightly and said: "Borrow light!" ‘

Then these disciples passed by the talented people from the steps of the mountain road. (To be continued.) )