This anchor can deal with it, he really exposed the emperor's black history

Gold list title?

Three yuan in a row?

Become famous all over the world?

"hiss!!!"

Even Su Shi couldn't help gasping at this moment. He looked at the projection with flickering eyes.

Titles on the gold list are easy to understand. Since ancient times, as long as all scholars take part in the imperial examination, they must pay attention to the names on the list.

If you enter the list, you will make a fortune, but if you don't enter, it will be years of hard work, and it will be in vain.

But what shocked Su Shi the most was the word Lianzhong Sanyuan!

"This is actually on the title of the gold list! What does this word mean?" Su Shi asked.

The other two are easy to understand, but the Lianzhong Sanyuan in the middle makes them a little confused.

At the same time, Gao Yang's voice sounded.

"The title of the gold list, the name of the world, as the name suggests, is easy to understand, and the word Lianzhong Sanyuan has gradually been widely spread since the Ming Dynasty. He refers to it very simple, but it is as difficult as it is to do. It is the provincial examination, the general examination, and the imperial examination three times. The exams are all ranked first, so it is also called Lianzhong Sanyuan!"

Su Shi's eyes widened.

He felt the difficulty almost from the moment Gao Yang said it!
It's okay to take the township test, No.1 is fairly easy, after all, there are only a few people competing with it, but it's different if you know how to take the test, the palace test!

Every comparison is a qualitative change!

The opponents were also raised by not one or two points.

"How many people can win three yuan in a row?"

Su Shi was a little curious. Even though he was hailed as a literary giant in the world, even he didn't get the title of Lianzhong Sanyuan. In ancient exams, there were only test questions, and there was no standard answer.

The examiners are different, and the top talents from all over the world, the difficulty can be imagined.

Although Ouyang Xiu put him in the No.2 position because of avoiding suspicion, this is enough to show that the examiners are different, and the difference is too great.

Gao Yang's voice sounded.

"Reading changes destiny!"

"This point has been reflected in the history of thousands of years. The title of the gold list is the dream of many students who have continued to this day. The first person to be selected for the gold list today is the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Ming Dynasty, the Minister of Rites of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Mingsheng !"

"Second grade official residence, relying on the title of the gold list to change one's destiny is also a true portrayal of You Ziyin!"

The screen appears.

A little boy wearing an old cotton-padded jacket, which was patched up, appeared in the picture. His face was flushed, and his nose was snot from the cold.

Surrounding him were a group of children of his age wearing tight padded jackets. These children looked at the little boy with jokes and sarcasm on their faces.

"Such a torn padded jacket can also be worn out?"

"My family's padded jacket has long been thrown into the box, he is so poor."

"Wearing this kind of padded jacket is also worthy of taking part in the boy's test, don't be ashamed."

When the little boy heard these words, his face flushed even more. He lowered his head and tangles his fingers, full of embarrassment.

He headed back towards the snowy road, and the laughing voices followed him all the way.

Even though they went home separately afterwards, these words still resounded in his brain.

Sentences of ridicule madly attacked his young and fragile self-esteem.

The little boy couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, and raised his head. In the wind and snow, in the heavy snow, there was a golden earthen house illuminated by candlelight.

"mother!"

The little boy cried and wiped his tears and ran towards the home he remembered.

The road was drawn closer, leaving behind rows of small footprints. When the door was pushed open, a wrinkled, thinly dressed woman appeared in the picture.

The corners of her eyes were covered with wrinkles, years of hard work made her waist unable to straighten up, and she became stooped, only her face was full of kindness.

He smiled and touched Wang Mingsheng's head, looking at Wang Mingsheng's hands that were frozen red because of the cold weather and thin clothes, the woman would hold his little hands in distress to keep him warm.

After the hands are warmed, the woman will say kindly.

"Go to study quickly, mother will cook."

"Only by studying can you change your destiny. Mother is still waiting for your title on the gold list."

Wang Mingsheng raised his head, looked at his kind mother, sniffed, and nodded heavily.

"Ok!"

So I took out the book and started reading aloud under the light of the candlelight.

On the other hand, the eccentric younger sister looked at Wang Mingsheng with admiration, and shook her head while listening to his reading.

Looking back at the stove, the dry firewood was crackling and his mother was busy working on the chopping board. Wang Mingsheng smiled unconsciously.

Gao Yang's voice sounded.

"Wang Mingsheng, who grew up to be the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs of Ming Dynasty and lived in the second rank of the government, encountered the ancient version of school violence in his childhood."

"Because of his poor family, he continued to patch his cotton-padded jacket when it was worn out, so he was looked down upon by his classmates. Whenever he went to school or after school, it was the time when he suffered the most, which meant that he would be ridiculed again. "

"Even the guard who guards the gate occasionally sneers, what kind of books are you reading in such ragged clothes? Let's watch the gate like us in the future."

"Every time he hears such ridicule, he will always bow his head. Although he is also envious of other people's new clothes, when he returns home, when his kind mother holds his cold hands to warm him, he will always I felt a burst of satisfaction from the bottom of my heart.”

"Looking at my mother's kind smile and feeling my mother's hands, the pain and grievance in my heart can't help but disappear."

"So usually it is Wang Mingsheng who reads aloud on the table, while his mother is busy cooking on the stove."

"The candlelight shines on the fire. When Wang Mingsheng is tired from reading, he always looks back at the stars and stars when the firewood is burning, and looks at his hard-working mother."

"This will fuel the fighting spirit again to continue reading aloud."

"Gold List Title!"

"This year, the snow is heavy and the weather is getting colder. For Wang Mingsheng, an extremely important exam is coming soon."

"The boy's test is the official test of the Ming Dynasty. For the children of poor families, this opportunity is even more precious."

"After eating the hot dishes and meals made by his mother, Wang Mingsheng came to bed. His mother told Wang Mingsheng to go to bed early and try to get a good grade in the exam tomorrow."

"Looking at the torn padded jacket next to the pillow that had been patched countless times, Wang Mingsheng shrank his body into the bed, and in a daze, he fell asleep."

"What he didn't know was that just after he fell asleep, the woman came up quietly. She touched Wang Mingsheng's head with her warm hand. Looking at her son's sleeping face, her smile became more gentle."

Quietly close the door, inside the adobe room, the candles are still bright, an old woman sits at the table against the cold wind outside, with a serious face.

That night, Wang Mingsheng had a dream. He dreamed of white cotton, soft and warm.

The cotton is gradually woven into a big net, as if condensed into a piece of sky.

He looked up and felt extremely warm.

The strange thing is that the sky made of cotton, the cotton that warmed him suddenly turned into mother's cheeks at the end!

"mother!"

He also couldn't help shouting.