At this moment, when I went to the court, I was so quiet that a needle was thrown on the ground, I could hear it.

Jie Yuanlin Yanchao was still standing there, not arguing or arguing.

Wan Siqian, the most respected official position, was unwilling to interfere with the inner curtain officer, and was outside. Wang Shizhen, the leader of the inner curtain officer, was drinking tea, but the other officials showed concern.

"Who are you?" asked the official who had just said "questioned Lin Yanchao's words at such a young age".

Lin Shibi stood there like a graceful noble son in the hall. He said lightly: "The disciple is the third person in the provincial examination, Lianpu Lin Shibi. His father was named Xuan. He was once the Senator of the Tongzhengsi. His grandfather was named Ting?, and he was appointed as the Grand Sikong."

Lin Pu's surname was born in the past generations. Lin Shibi's grandfather Lin Ting, was Lin Tingji's elder brother and served as the Minister of Works. The Minister of Works was called the Grand Sikong.

After hearing this awesome background, everyone took a breath. This man's grandfather was the second-rank, his father was a Jinshi, and he is now a Jingkui, so his future was unlimited. The official immediately said with a little respect on his face: "It turns out that he is a descendant of a famous family. I wonder how did you know that Lin Jieyuan has the ability to recite through the eyes?"

Lin Shibi showed a bit of resentment and said: This starts with a few years ago. Although Lin Jieyuan was young, he was very cunning. He bet with me that he could solve the topic from the four books and follow Cao Zijian to make a poem in seven steps to see who is quick. But he didn't expect that Jie Yuanlang had already memorized the whole collection of Cheng's collection by relying on his own eyes and never forgetting. As a result, I lost several times in a row and thought he was not as good as a child. Later, I learned from his teacher that he had such ability."

Wang Shizhen and others all showed smiles on their faces, thinking that they were really cunning.

The juren also suddenly realized that after seeing Lin Yanchao and thinking about the matter of his remediation of Liu Tinglan just now, he actually came across the impression that Jie Yuanlang had a bit of "crawling".

Seeing everyone's reaction, Lin Yanchao couldn't help but look at Lin Shibi and thought, are you helping me or damaging me?

At that moment, Zhou Zhixian County, Houguan County, also stood up and said, "The officials of Jie Yuanlang can guarantee the matter that he has read and recited. The former Chief Hu can also testify."

Don’t doubt why the ruthless and ruthless person in Zhou Zhixian spoke for Lin Yanchao at this time. If Lin Yanchao knew Yuan in the middle, then as a marquis magistrate, the local government would understand Yuan and be excelled by the Ministry of Personnel in the field of culture and education. It can be said that he has achieved great political achievements.

And from another perspective, he was Lin Yanchao's teacher, because he was the Lin Yanchao who was admitted to the county examination.

The officials who had just questioned Lin Yanchao finally had nothing to say and said to Wang Shizhen: "Sir, the official is taking the liberty and beg for punishment."

Wang Shizhen said warmly: "You have just revealed the doubts in everyone's hearts. What crimes are there? If it weren't for your question, how could we know that Jie Yuanlang has the ability to recite this through reading."

"Sir Xie." The official retreated with shame.

At this time, several officials stood up and said to Wang Shizhen: "Congratulations, congratulations, this is a genius from heaven who blesses me in the Ming Dynasty. The President has really chosen a pillar of the court!"

When Wang Shizhen heard this, he couldn't help but caress his beard and laughed.

At this moment, the officials and the juren still had any doubts.

He Qiaoyuan, Zhuang Lupeng and other friends who were unfair to Liu Tinglan before had nothing to complain about. Although Liu Tinglan claimed to be seven years old, he had no ability to memorize the collection of Cheng Wen's essays of millions of words within three months. This is not unfair to the fall of Jie Yuan.

Liu Tinglan pursed her lips at this moment, looking very serious, and she didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

At this time, Wang Shizhen walked to Lin Yanchao and said, "I have read the red papers of your provincial examination. Others think that I like to imitate ancient texts, so I wrote and talked about it. Only you do not follow the trend. Therefore, your articles are eye-catching. Several examiners are trying to protect your articles in front of me, but I am afraid that I will not be happy and will stop it."

"Of course, I always think that 'It is better to tell the old than to write about the new, and carving the past is worse than the present.' But your articles are strange and beautiful, and the tide of Su Hai and Han are leaking, but they are chasing Su and Han, and they will be outstanding in the future. Therefore, this is the exception to you. Do you understand?"

Everyone looked at Lin Yanchao with great envy. With the words of Wang Shizhen of a generation of Wenzong, Lin Yanchao's articles will become famous all over the world with his fifteen-year-old Jie Yuan legend.

Wang Shizhen's words also relieved everyone's doubts. Weng Zhengchun, Liu Tinglan and others then realized where they lost. They all knew that Wang Shizhen held the view of imitating ancient times, so they all changed their literary style to cater to them, but they did not expect that everyone was the same, which eventually led to the examiners' aesthetic fatigue.

In the end, Lin Yanchao, who insisted on his own literary style, understood Yuan, and could only sincerely admire his persistence.

Wang Shizhen's praise was somewhat flattered to Lin Yanchao, just like Hu Shi said to himself during the Republic of China, "Young man, I'm optimistic about you."

Tao Tixue walked to Wang Shizhen and said to Lin Yanchao: "Sir, you must not let down the meaning of cultivating you!"

Lin Yanchao said immediately: "Thank you for your two mentors, for this kindness and virtue, I will never forget you for your life."

Wang Shizhen and Tao Tixue both smiled happily. Wang Shizhen was the attendant of Lin Yanchao's provincial examination, while Tao Tixue won Lin Yanchao in the college examination and was in the annual examination. This will be a close relationship in the officialdom in the future.

The red scrolls of scholars are now available for everyone to observe them as usual.

When they saw Lin Yanchao's paper, the last slightest injustice was gone. The real talent and knowledge were there, and there was nothing to controversy. Especially for the scholars who also governed the Shangshu, they read several papers of the Five Classics papers of Lin Yanchao and were even more impressed.

Several people said, "No wonder this person dares to preface the scriptures. This person's ability to manage scriptures is better than us. After I go back, I ask my classmates to borrow his book and read it, and I will gain a lot."

"That's true. Someone said before that it's useless to use it to cushion the table. It's useless. I'll lend it to me to take a look. It's more useful than cushioning the table."

After the previous report was released, the private examiner said that Lin Yanchao was overestimating his ability to write books. He never expected that after entering the court, he became famous for Lin Yanchao.

Many scholars came out of the Gongyuan and set out on the journey home. When they left, they would never forget to go to the bookstore to buy a book of ancient Chinese writings.

In just half a day, the remaining hundreds of books in each store were sold out. Many scholars who had not bought them could not help but hang their feet and stamp their chests. They could only use other people's books to copy a few volumes and read them home slowly.

The scholars on the side did not understand why the books were sold so well, which attracted everyone to buy them. Now they were inquiring about them. After they learned that it was a fifteen-year-old Jie Yuanlang's work of words, everyone borrowed books if they could borrow books, and if they could not borrow books, they copied books. For a while, scholars rushed to copy them, and paper in Luoyang was expensive.
Chapter completed!