After watching the child finish his dance, the scribe quietly took a few steps forward, then leaned forward slightly and looked at the words on the examination table.
Hiss!
What beautiful handwriting!
It was neat and smooth, and it seemed to contain the atmosphere of an adult.
Shocked, the scribe read the contents carefully.
"Compassion for Farmers" records that when hoeing
crops at noon,
sweat drops down to the ground.
Who knew that every grain of food on the plate
was hard work.
Curiosity, shock, disbelief, and endless shock…In that instant, the scribe's expression changed into more than ten different colors.
At this moment.
There seemed to be no words in the world that could describe the shock in his heart.
"This…this is a poem written by Little Baby?”
The scribe's eyes widened in shock…
As a scholar, even if he was ignorant, he could understand the level of this quatrain.
This was a famous poem that could be passed down through the ages!
In those ordinary words, there was a soul-stirring power.
How to write poetry?
This was it, this was it!
With endless shock, the scribe raised his head slightly and looked at the child. At this moment, he finally understood.
This child was not simple, really not simple!
Thinking of this, the scribe instantly turned around and rushed towards the hall of the examination hall.
…
Lobby.
A group of officials were currently eating.
Suddenly.
A series of hurried footsteps sounded, and then the scribe barged in.
"Lord County Magistrate, you're wrong. We were all wrong, so wrong!”
The scribe thumped his chest and stamped his feet as he spoke loudly. His words seemed to contain endless regret.
Hearing this, the county magistrate, county deputy, and the other officials raised their heads in confusion.
What was going on?
What are you talking about? What was so wrong?
"Reporting to the county magistrate, that little boy is a child prodigy, a true child prodigy. He had just finished answering the questions for the Poetry and Rhapsody Scroll.”
[What?]
The county magistrate was shocked and instantly stood up."What did you say? That brat wrote a poem? He can also compose poems?"
"Yes, he did. The whole poem is as follows: Hoeing rice day when noon, sweat drops under the soil. Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard work.”
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
It was as if thunder from the nine heavens had descended from the starry sky and struck the human world heavily, striking everyone's hearts.
At this moment, the county magistrate was stunned.
At this moment, the county magistrate was stunned.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Once this poem was written, it would be enough to leave a mark in history!
A child, a seven-year-old child, could actually create a Tang poem of this level?
Heavens!
This was simply too terrifying!
The entire scene fell silent, and everyone present fell into a deep shock.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths…
After a full 15 minutes, the county magistrate was the first to recover from his shock.
He didn't say anything more. He lifted his long lapel and rushed out of the door.
"Magistrate, wait for me!”
The county magistrate shouted.
"My lord, wait for me" I want to see the prodigy too!"
"I want to go too!"
"Wait for us!"
The officials did not eat and hurried out of the door.
Room A-1.
When everyone arrived, they saw: That magical child was already doing the policy questions.
Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Wa used his small right hand to tightly grasp the brush.
The brush was like a flying dragon, penetrating the back of the paper.
Neat and beautiful words appeared on the white paper one after another.
His speed was several times faster than ordinary students.
Warm sunlight shone down from the sky and surrounded the little child.
Shining brightly, peerless…
What a graceful young man!”
The county magistrate gave a heartfelt compliment in his heart.
At this moment, no one dared to speak, afraid that they would disturb the child's answer.
Everyone stood quietly not far away and watched silently.
15 minutes, 15 minutes, 25 minutes
…Baby is done!" Xiao Wa threw the pen aside and looked up."Eh? Why are there so many people? Uh, the head examiner was there too. Just in time, Lord Examiner, hand in your paper!"
Little Baby raised her little hand and said softly.
Everyone was shocked.
The county magistrate was the first to rush over and exclaimed,""Little kid, it's still early. Aren't you going to check it again? Why did you hand in your paper?"
"Hehe, there's no need to check! Hand in your paper!"
The child shook his head and insisted.
Hearing this, the county magistrate quickly turned around and looked at the county magistrate, as if asking him,"Could the imperial examination be submitted in advance?
Feeling the county magistrate's questioning gaze, the county deputy was a little confused.
Could the imperial examinations be handed in in advance?
Could he? Still can't?
Was there such a precedent in history? I don't think so? However, the imperial court's imperial examination laws did not prohibit handing in the papers in advance. This, this, this…was this something that could be handed in or not?
The county magistrate hurriedly scratched his head.
Looking at his subordinate's troubled look, the county magistrate thought for a moment and gritted his teeth,""Yes! I allow Little Wa to hand in the paper in advance!"
Everyone was shocked.
Chen An was overjoyed.
"Thank you, county magistrate, hehe!”
After saying that, Chen An grabbed the answers on the table and stuffed them into the magistrate's hands. Then, she picked up her little bag and walked out of the cubicle. She staggered towards the entrance of the examination hall…The
exam was over. Baby was going home!
Goodbye, you guys!
Looking at Little Baby's bold appearance, everyone was dumbfounded.
When the child was about to disappear from everyone's sight, the county magistrate finally reacted.
"Wait! Baby, stop!
"Uh, is there anything else?"
Chen An stomped his feet and turned around slightly, looking at the county magistrate with a puzzled expression.
The county magistrate waved his hand.
A bailiff immediately ran over.
"Go! Send that child home and find out where he lives. "The few people in the family…" The county magistrate instructed in a low voice.
The bailiff nodded repeatedly.
After a while, the county magistrate finished his instructions and the bailiffs left.
"Open the door!"
Under the curious gaze of the guards, the door of the county examination hall opened.
The bailiffs escorted Little Baby out of the examination hall
.
The people who had been waiting here were surprised.
"What's going on? Why did the examination hall open early?"
"Eh, isn't he the little kid who queued up this morning? Why did he come out?"
"Could it be…that he has finished the exam? The Imperial Examination could be submitted in advance?”
The commoners whispered and discussed.
At this moment.
"Haha! What exam? That child definitely couldn't pass the exam, so he could only hand in a blank paper. Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, was there any precedent of handing in the imperial examination papers in advance? No!"
"Quite a number of people handed in blank papers!”
A middle-aged scholar in the crowd said loudly with a mocking expression.
The crowd nodded in agreement.
That's right!
After the new emperor ascended the throne, the imperial examination every year became even more difficult.
Even adult examinees complained that there was not enough time for the exam, let alone a seven-year-old child.
It seemed that this child must have handed in a blank paper.
Yes, it must be!
The
middle-aged scholar thought so, and so did everyone else.
At this moment, no one knew the truth.
He was a young man of astounding talent who was about to stir up waves in the Great Tang Empire.
The Central Plains would definitely tremble!
The entire world would tremble!
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