Chapter 62 Transcription (Part 1)

With these 2,000 papers every month, my family naturally gets much better and I don’t need to eat porridge to live.

Even so, it is not a matter of time to adjust the body after years of losses. Fang Xin thought about it, but was ready to use the method of "using faith to transform qi". Anyway, this is not the essence.

The so-called "creating the energy with faith" is the mystery of faith. For example, people's devout beliefs lead to the holy light to nourish the body. If they know the secret method, they can even turn virtual into real and into life and power in the body - all miracles that lie in people come from this sentence, which is the supreme mystery of religion.

Such a devout believer will transform the body and mind at the same time. There is a very appropriate word in Christianity on earth to describe: "saints", or "being with God".

Only when you believe that you have merits, you will naturally understand these things without teaching.

I immediately recited the Sutra of Rebirth in Houtu. Sure enough, with a thought, the holy light comes, from top to bottom, and with the method, I can naturally slowly transform my constitution and extract strength. However, this power is close to the holy power, and it is not simply transformed by the spirit of energy.

I transform myself at night. When I wake up in the morning, my body is filled with holy light. After a while, I can condense the holy power. Although it has only been a few days, I have begun to transform myself.

When he opened the door, it was still dawn, Fang Xin saw the figure flashing and hurriedly ran over.

"Mom, why did you come out like this? Don't have a long rest?" Fang Xin saw that his mother He had already come out early and started weaving.

But his mother, He, glanced at the simple inner room and said, "My son, you are already fifteen. In a year or two, you should get married. Mother is doing more, just to save money and make a marriage for you. Besides, if you want to take the imperial examination in the future, the money you have to keep for you to go to the provincial capital."

"Mom, I'll tell you that I'll deal with these things. Can a handsome man still make this money?" Fang Xin said helplessly.

But seeing that his mother He was responding, his subordinates kept not stopping, and he was helpless at the moment. He felt sorry for his parents in the world. How could his mother He take more rest? He was serious about having more money for his son.

I knew that I couldn't persuade me at this time, so I could only go straight to Shen's mansion in my new clothes and arrive at the library.

This library was originally part of the Shenfu family's learning. Since Shen Sicheng became the magistrate of Jiangfu, he copied some of the books in the clan and came here. It was for children and grandchildren to read. Therefore, it was originally a new building. Since Shen Xia, the eldest son of the Shen family, he sent people to collect countless books, and now there are 12,000 volumes.

Of course, Fang Xin knew Shen Xia’s intention, which was nothing more than recording it and getting back to the empire to exchange points and resources. Unfortunately, this was also a big effort. Some things were originally available in the empire, so they were naturally not rare. Some things were rare, but they might not be able to distinguish them. Of course, the most important thing is that there are no scanning and other things here, and they all rely on reading them to memorize them.

After inquiring, it turns out that Shen Xia has been a scholar. Over the years, he has been studying and has been studying every day, which has made the scholars and people in the officialdom look at each other differently. This kind of style, even if he is not an official, can become a great scholar in the future. He will not fall into the Shen family's family, and may even add to the fragrance of books.

There are 12,000 volumes, Fang Xin is not afraid.

He lived on the third floor, full of books, except for only one table, one chair and one couch, and there was no one on the third floor. Although there were three people in charge of the library, they were idle and arranged for the worry-free work of those old servants of generations. Therefore, of course, these three people could not interfere with their work. Except for the first day, they would not read it for the rest of the days.

"Ruyi Ruyi, as my wish." Fang Xin saw that there was no one around, so he stacked the 4,000 books on the third floor, divided them into a hundred books in a stack, arranged them on the table and couch, and then he activated his merits. Suddenly, a little golden light flashed in his eyes, and then Fang Xin quickly flipped through the books. He just swept through one page at a time. In ancient times, there were not many pages of books, and one book was only a few dozen pages. He quickly swept through it. There was not much time, and he finished flipping through one hundred books.

He stopped his hand and turned the second stack again. After turning it straight ten stacks, Fang Xin stopped and the golden light in his eyes faded.

"Fortunately, the merits are not consumed much. Each hundred books consumes about one merit. Only 12,000 books will consume 120 merits. After completion, my merits will only be 240. Sure enough, it accumulates very slowly, but it is always not enough to consume it." Of course, this is not the first day. I saw that I read all 4,000 books on the third floor and recorded it, and Fang Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Ruyi can not only act on the soul, but also produce memory cells for the body. Although this is just to write it down, it does not mean that you understand what this means. It is like opening a library in the brain, you can search it, but this is already a great achievement.

Li Rui may not know anything else, but the imperial examination system is actually his lifeline and will never be ignored. Therefore, Fang Xin, who inherited his memory, certainly understood that the imperial examination system in this world has very obvious hierarchical requirements.

Tongsheng, that is, the county examination, as the name suggests, is the county middle school examination. Tongsheng basically does not test any explanation of the meaning of the classics, but is actually fill-in-the-blank questions. That is, in the Analects of Confucius, you can take out a paragraph and deduct a few words and fill it in. The test is two points. The first point is to basically recite the Analects of Confucius, and the second point depends on how the words you write - if you can pass, you can wear Confucian clothes, which is for Tongsheng.

Then there is the county examination. The county examination is held every three years and is held in each county in August, also known as the "Autumn Examination". The examiner is an official sent by the central government. The provincial examination will be held for three consecutive exams each time, each for three days. Before the exam, each candidate is assigned an independent examination house, called the "number house". Food is not allowed. The food is provided by the examination room, and the same is true for the pen and ink. After inspection, the candidate will be a scholar.

A scholar is already considered an official, and he can march with his sword across the country. If he becomes an official, he can be a ninth-rank official.

Therefore, the first day of the examination is the posting of the scriptures, which is like filling in the blanks and dictation of modern poetry books. The examiner selects a page from the scriptures and picks one line and prints it on the test paper. According to this line of text, the candidates must fill in the context associated with it. Generally speaking, the excellent ones can answer all of them.

The next day is the meaning of the Mo. The so-called Mo. It is a simple question and answer question based on the meaning of the sutra and the annotations. That is, a question is asked. You can recite the corresponding paragraph and write it on it. This will make the assessment of memory more obvious.

The third day is the meaning of the scriptures. The so-called meaning of the scriptures is a discussion around the meaning of the book, which means looking at the level from the core explanation of the scriptures. Naturally, quoting scriptures and classics is indispensable.

The scholar exam was mainly the second paragraph in the past, but the final classical exam naturally had not very high requirements, so Fang Xin felt that it was not difficult to get a scholar. The second-level ancient Chinese level is only good at writing and good memory.

When it comes to the juren exam, it is certainly impossible to memorize it simply. The meaning of the sutra is the top priority, and it can be said that the world is equal.

When the Jinshi exam is in the exam, the candidates will also ask questions. Based on the questions raised by the examiner, the candidates will express their opinions and propose countermeasures. The scope of the strategy is wider and more difficult, but the candidates' opinions can be seen. After all, it is necessary to be an official in the exam.

Poetry and essays are also tested, but this is considered a literary talent, and it is not a key point in any game. It is just a decoration. It can be neatly rhymed, and even if it is outstanding, you can add points.

Now if Fang Xin memorizes all the 12,000 papers, it will be no problem to be a scholar. He is still not in a good way to get a juren. It will take several years to get a Jinshi. However, this is a good foundation.

Since Fang Xin had already known the content of 4,000 books, he immediately spread out rice paper, focused his mind and grinded the ink, and then began to edit the bibliography, label the wooden racks one by one, and logged in the catalog to the general post. In this way, you can check the books in the future and you will know it once you check it.

After a while, it was almost noon. Fang Xin was about to go downstairs, waiting for someone to deliver food boxes, but he heard the sound of going upstairs. He saw the girl who was following Shen Xia that day, holding the corner of her skirt in one hand and holding the food boxes in the other and walking up.

"Are you?" Fang Xin asked in surprise.

"Young Master heard that you were flipping the books in a big way and asked me to come and take a look." Zai Tou was not polite, and glanced around and frowned: "What are you doing? Take out all the books?"

"The book is very messy, I will divide it into a general rule." Fang Xin said indifferently, but thought to himself that Shen Xia had been paying attention to his actions.

“It’s very messy?”

"Well, look!" Fang Xin said, pointing to the title of the book that had been logged in on the general outline. In fact, this is basic common sense for any modern person. Shen Xia didn't do this because he was a young master and did it improperly.

This girl showed that she was literate and took it to take a look. She finally understood. She nodded and said, "So this is the case. Indeed, this method is good, and it will be much easier to find books in the future. It seems that you still have some skills. Well, this is what the young master rewards you. You can eat it. After you finish eating, I will take it back and report it to the young master."

It seems that if you don’t feel satisfied, you will have nothing to eat. Fang Xin thought so, but asked her name in his mouth. It turned out that she was called Lin Xiang, and immediately took the food box from her and opened it on the table.

There was a pot of wine, a carp, and a small plate of peanuts inside. There was no soup because it was easy to sprinkle, and there was an extra portion of fried pork slices. This was already very good treatment. The concubines of the master's family only served one more dish and one soup.

Lin Xiang was asked to sit down and started eating it himself. At this time, he was very particular about not talking, so Fang Xin didn't have to say anything. A pot of wine was actually very small, but only two taels, and the degree was low. I ate it quickly and returned the food box.

"Then all the upstairs and downstairs have been sorted out. How many days do you want?"

"It will take about one month for Rushi me alone. The following three people will listen to my orders. About ten days will be enough." Fang Xin said comfortably.

"This way, you can adjust them to work and reset them according to your ideas. If you do it well, the young master's face will be bright. If you do it badly, hum!" The girl seemed to have some power and said that.

"Okay, leave it to me." Fang Xin looked at her strangely. Could it be that she is the so-called young master's personal maid who is serving the bed? Otherwise, when will it be when it comes to her speaking?

A few days later, Fang Xin unceremoniously directed the three old servants to start sorting out books, sorting them according to the five types of scriptures, history, science, collections, and miscellaneousness, memorizing all the books, and starting to compile them. On the tenth day, he finished all these tasks.

On the eleventh day, Fang Xin was copying, and someone came down to it.

The visitor was an old man wearing a Confucian robe with frosty flowers on his temples, but Chen Xia followed him. When he met, Chen Xia said, "My father, this is this son."

Fang Xin could not tell the situation at this time, and immediately knelt down and saluted: "Students pay homage to Lord Tongzhi!"

"Forget it, at home, you are a scholar again, get up!" The old man waved his hand and said, although his attitude was kind, he had his own majesty in his demeanor.

Fang Xin should have been standing aside after giving a bow.

The old man didn't say much, so he took out the general outline and looked at it. When he saw the handwriting, he nodded slightly.

Li Rui's calligraphy is neat and has a foundation, but lacks aura. Fang Xin's calligraphy is not good, but he has an incomparable demeanor that this person cannot compare to. These days, the two are mixed without realizing it. Therefore, in the old man's opinion, although it is not a big deal, it is already interesting in calligraphy. Considering the age of the young man in front of him, this should be even more praised.

Looking down again, I saw that the classification was rigorous. Although there were some errors and omissions in detail, the original intention was very good. I reached the bookshelf and saw that each bookshelf had labels. It was indeed very convenient to find books, so I couldn't help but smile.

"Sir, the child hasn't seen the wrong person yet!"

"I'll boast about this little thing to me, and I need to cultivate my nature." The old man scolded with a smile, but looked at the young man in front of him. He was good at looking at people. He saw Fang Xinli there. Although it was coarse, his calm style could not be covered up. He thought to himself: "This young man seems to be really good at being a good relationship. He might as well make plans for his future descendants."

He smiled and said, "Is this what you think? It's really good."

Fang Xin replied respectfully: "The student was able to support his mother by the kindness of the young master, and he could not repay him. After thinking about it, he did this little thing, just a trick to express his feelings."

"It's great. I also heard that you still have to be my son's bag. You don't greedy for a hundred gold coins, and serve your mother. You are very filial and work hard. You will have a future in the future." The old man flipped through a few books and said, "Since that's the case, you will temporarily take charge of the library. I will let some people come and copy it with you. Then I will re-enter the library according to your method. You are a scholar. This year, you will be able to take the county exam again. If you don't enter the list, you will give you fifteen slogans a month. If you have all completed it, I will still have a reward."

Of course he understood that the books are not evenly written in order now, and the library will be completed after re-copying.
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