I’m Fan Jin, the glorious Ming Dynasty after I passed the imperial examination
11 Seven Steps to a Poem

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Fan Xian's mother went to her father's memorial tablet and offered incense and prayed in a low voice.

They were about to move, so they had to bring their father's memorial tablet along.

It was not easy to move in this day and age.

Not only did he have to greet the clan leader, but he also had to report to the local chief.

They could only move after getting permission.

He had to return regularly to the ancestral hall to participate in the sacrifice and pay respects to his ancestors 'graves.

If he didn't do these things, the reputation of being unfilial would spread, and the matter would be serious.

After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Taizu felt that Meng Yuan and Hu Feng had poisoned China greatly.

Other than restoring the Han crown and making detailed regulations on the clothes and hair accessories.

All kinds of etiquette rules were also clearly stated.

Violators would receive varying degrees of punishment.

If he was a scholar, he could just say that he wanted to go to the county town to study and set up a household. There would be no trouble at all.

Other than these things, they also had to pay the exemption money when they collected the corvee.

This money would have to be paid after Fan Jin was fifteen.

Otherwise, they would have to serve.

It might be the labor of transporting grain to the prefecture.

It could also be a warehouse, a sedan chair carrier, a doorman, a soldier, or a courier.

There was also the dyke patrol who had to stay on the dyke for the entire month.

If anything happened, he would be severely punished.

Ordinary families would not get a good job. Ordinary farm children would have to do hard work.

After a month of corvee, even if he didn't die, he would lose a layer of skin.

The rich were exempt from corvee.

Although his uncle's family was not very rich, his cousin Fan had never served a single corvee.

Only the students had the privilege of being exempted from corvee and did not need to spend a single cent.

From these details, the Great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty really took good care of scholars.

Of course, Fan Jin also knew that scholars decades or centuries later would have more privileges and benefits.

Until the country was destroyed.

This was going too far.

Too much preferential treatment. They only enjoyed benefits and did not want to fulfill their obligations. The country did not fall under the eunuchs, nor was it destroyed in the hands of the powerful. Instead, it was played by the gentry class formed by scholars.

" I finally have 500 points…"

Fan Jin sat in front of the table and directly tapped on the plus sign after telepathy.

This was an era where everything was inferior and only reading was high.

It was definitely right to add the status of the first generation of Wen Zong.

"Congratulations, you have obtained the state of a seven-step poem.”

"A poem in seven steps?"

[Hint: Poem is used to express one's will. Since the ancestors of China used poetry to express one's will, many subtleties have been condensed in poetry. You have obtained the inheritance of poetry and can recite appropriate poetry in appropriate situations and at appropriate times.]”

After adding this status.

There was not much movement.

There were only countless peaceful, impassioned, sad, generous, tragic, and graceful poems that flowed through Fan Jin's mind like water.

Fan Jin himself didn't know.

His temperament had already undergone a fundamental change.

Before this, Fan Jin was just an ordinary country boy.

There was some literary aura on his body, but it was too simple, even wooden.

With the state of having a clear vision and telepathy, there was more spiritual energy in his eyes.

However, his overall temperament did not change much.

After obtaining the poem in seven steps.

Fan Jin's eyes became as deep as a pond.

There seemed to be infinite wisdom hidden within.

His temperament became ethereal.

He was like a banished immortal.

This was the result of the Poetic Talent state.

The Book of Songs is used to explain the Tao, the Book of Songs is used to explain the Tao, the Book of Rites is used to explain the Tao, the Music is used to explain the Tao, the Book of Changes is used to explain the Yin and Yang, and the Spring and Autumn Annals is used to explain the Tao.

The Book of Songs, the Book of History, the Book of Rites, the Book of Music, the Book of Changes, the Spring and Autumn Annals.

Whether it was the Six Books, the Five Classics, or poetry, they all played an extremely important role.

Da Ming didn't directly test poetry, but if one wanted to become a celebrity, poetry was the most important part.

"Sigh…"

Fan Jin sighed in satisfaction.

After receiving the nourishment of the poem, Fan Jin also understood.

This system state was for him to use as a plagiarist.

The act of copying poems was actually not new anymore.

Moreover, there was a huge loophole.

If you don't have that knowledge and temperament.

The first thing you did was recite a good poem that did not match your identity, experience, and knowledge in front of a group of great scholars.

He was slightly questioned and inspected.

He directly revealed the bottom.

Moreover…

Different occasions, times, people, and the requirements for reciting poems were also different.

It wasn't that any random song was suitable.

The place was wrong, the people were wrong, the place was wrong, and the atmosphere was wrong.

It wasn't that easy to copy poems, alright?

Did he really think that everyone would bow down and worship him when he opened his mouth?

What family background do you have? What fame? What poems did he write before? Who did you learn from? Which faction are you imitating?

Fortunately, the system was quite considerate.

This problem was finally solved.

……

"Greetings, uncle."

"Little Jin, come and sit in the house.”

It was the same drizzling day.

Speaking of which, there was a lot of rain in Guangdong in this era.

I heard that it will snow.

Do you dare to believe it?

This time, when she came to her uncle Fan Xi's house, the treatment was completely different.

The news of Fan Jin making money by boiling sugar had long spread throughout the village.

The news had even spread to the dozen or so villages in the entire Wangjia Village.

The poor boy had come across a folk prescription in an ancient book and learned the technique of boiling white sugar.

In this era, it was legendary and inspiring enough.

Therefore, when he arrived at his eldest uncle's house, he was invited into the house.

The treatment was completely different.

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