Wu Jie was too lazy to queue up again, and everyone was waiting aside. If they were delaying, when the time came, no one could get in when the examination room was closed.

He was not a pretentious person either. He nodded to everyone, waved his head, and walked forward calmly: "Thank you, Mr. Wu Jie is more respectful than obedient."

Wu Jie made such a big noise just now, and Prefect Lin did not think it was offended. Instead, he felt that this person had such a high reputation in the Si Lin, and it was not in vain that he could look up to him. Moreover, he was also an open-minded person. Although he had no fame and reputation, he often regarded himself as a famous scholar on weekdays, so he didn't think it was wrong for Wu Jie to do this.

But Wen Tongzhi beside Prefect Lin was a Neo-Confucian scholar. He misunderstood Wu Jie's plagiarism a few days ago and felt guilty when he was told. But the scene in front of him made him feel a little displeased: Wu Jie's talent is outstanding and his future is limitless. It's a pity that the wood is outstanding in the forest, and the wind will urge him. If he lets go so wildly, he will suffer in the future. Instead of suffering losses after entering the officialdom in the future, it is better to mention him a little.

He deliberately frowned and looked at Wu Jie, and said with a tiger face: "Wu Jie, what do you think you are like to be drunk? I heard that you have not touched books in the past few days. Do you think you are determined to pass the test? When you were young, you were full of energy and a little proud, but you can't be arrogant."

Wu Jie smiled and said, "Mr. Tongzhi said, "The students know that they are wrong. If the imperial examination or learning is done, they need to work hard on weekdays. For two or three days, no matter how hard they are, they are just grinding their guns at the last minute and cannot play any role. For this examination, the students are confident."

"What's the point of being confident?" Wen Tongzhi was a little confused.

Wu Jie's heart skipped a beat and cried inwardly: I used the wrong allusion. This idiom talks about the events of the Northern Song Dynasty, and people in this time and space do not know it.

He hurriedly explained that he had learned to draw with a husband for a few days when he was in Nanjing. The man was good at drawing bamboo. When he was guiding him to draw, he said that before drawing bamboo, he should first observe the shape of the bamboo and be confident. In this way, he would be able to learn and the bamboo he drew would be real and natural.

"There is another saying, after thinking about it, this is the same." Seeing his smiling expression, Wen Tongzhi felt helpless and had to wave his sleeves: "Go in, find your exam house according to the number, and wait to get the paper to answer the questions."

"In this way, the students went in." Wu Jie walked to a yamen runner and handed the exam basket over, then opened his arms, indicating that he could start the examination.

But at this moment, someone rushed up and shouted, "Wait, don't add to it, I'm the first."

The visitor was a young scholar.

It is surprising that some people are so unhappy to touch Wu Jie's bad intentions, and they don't even give face to the prefect and the Tongzhi.

Suddenly, an angry candidate shouted and cursed: "Who is this? I'm so bold. How dare you fight Wu Shizhen? Do he think his talents can surpass Wu Jie?"

A series of scolding made the candidate blush and waved his hands and shouted: "No, no, I have something to say."

Prefect Lin was also angry and asked, "Who are you?"

The young candidate hurriedly bowed and said, "The master of the mansion, the student is Yuan Cheng of Longquan Yip, and he ranks first."

Prefect Lin was also a little embarrassed. He was indeed ranked first and should be the first to enter. If he refused, it would not comply with the rules: "Why didn't you respond when you called the name just now?"

"No, no." The scholar named Yuan Cheng bowed repeatedly and said to Wu Jie: "Brother Shizhen, Xiaosheng originally wanted to invite you to come in first. However, if you want to let you, you have to follow Xiaosheng's affairs."

Wu Jieqi asked: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Cheng blushed: "Xiaosheng knew that Shizhen, you are extremely talented, but you only saw that you had poems passed down from generation to generation, but you never had the chance to see Brother Nian's eight-part writing. Xiaosheng asked him to copy a copy of the paper he made after the three exams, so he could carefully study it."

"Ah, that's how it is!" Everyone laughed, and even Prefect Lin and Wen Tongzhi were aware of Wan'er.

This is a nerd.

"Yes, yes, I can let Brother Shizhen be the first to enter the exam room, but at that time I will copy a copy of the test paper to open my eyes." Everyone shouted.

Hearing this shout, the professor of the Ministry nodded excitedly: "The literary style of Chengdu Prefecture is so prosperous that I will not let Liangjiang. I am very relieved in my heart, very comforted!"

Wu Jie was a little embarrassed. There were so many people who copied one copy and when would they have to copy it? Besides, if he planned to pass the test, it would be impossible for them to go to the inn to find him. It would be strange if there were so many people who didn't squeeze the inn to break it. Besides, he didn't want to cause trouble to the inn owner.

More importantly, the imperial examination papers in the Ming Dynasty had strict management methods, and they had to be archived after the exam, and not everyone could read them. The juren who got the ranking test usually found a bookstore to publish and publish it, allowing the people of the province to comment. As for the Jinshi test papers, they were directly published in the official newspaper.

It doesn’t matter if three or five friends exchange exam articles, but they can be widely publicized, and they don’t know if it’s appropriate.

Wu Jie asked the prefect Lin: "Master, is it OK? Besides, the students only plan to have the first main exam, and they don't plan to participate in the next two."

Wen Tongzhi began to frown again and shouted, "Wu Jie, do you really think you can pass the test?"

Priest Lin felt that Wu Jie was more and more interesting, and laughed: "Shizhen is indeed full of spirit. It is no big deal for other candidates to look at your test papers. Although the imperial examination is a huge matter, compared with the candidates' personal fame and talent for the country, educating localities, Changming ethics is what we and local officials should do. Since you are confident that you can pass the test, I will let you only take one test. As for whether you can pass it, it depends on how your article is written. I will not relax because of your talent and reputation. In this way, for the sake of openness and justice, you will not enter the examination house. Just write the article in public, and I will be together with Wen Zheng and Professor of the Prefecture to review the papers. It will be posted at the gate of the Prefecture, and the public will be lost to the public. Do you think this is good?"

Indeed, the first two tests of the boy are not strict, and the examiner can change the rules at will. The candidates do not think that something is wrong, just treat it as a warm-up for the next few formal tests related to fame and fortune.

The first part of the Boy's test is the main test. If the article is well written, the results of the next few games are not important. As for the policy and the test for posting poems, it is somewhat like the additional questions in later exams, which are only used as reference and do not include the total score.

When Wu Jie heard this, he was right in his mind and said, "Student agrees."

"Okay!" All living beings also applauded.

After checking and verifying their identities soon, the candidates entered the venue one after another and found their own examination house.

The Wu Jie's examination room was a bit strange. There was no separate examination room, but a table was placed in the open air, located in the small square in front of the hall where the examiner's office. There were examination rooms around, which was in full view of everyone.

It is the first time that a candidate like Wu Jie has experienced in more than a hundred years, which is extraordinary.

Soon, the papers were sent.

The questions were not as expected by Wu Jie, and there was basically no suspense in this exam.

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