I Become A Saint By Studying

"Bachelor Lin!"

"Bachelor Lin!"

All the examinees surrounded Lin Yi, male and female, with different eyes.

Lin Yi nodded slightly, walked past them, and headed to the test site. Everyone offered to make way, and then whispered.

"The literary talent is really good, but it seems very proud!" Someone's face was full of jealousy.

"He has the capital to be proud. In the past, the Ming Mansion's writings were all exclusive to the great Confucianists. If he can write them, it's okay to be proud, right?"

"Don't talk about so many useless things. This exam has changed the past. The difficulty is not ordinary, but it is also a chance for us to make a name for ourselves. As long as we meet Lin Yi... if we win against him, we will be honored!"

"That's right!"

Many candidates were inspired to fight high.

Whether it is possible to win or not, at least there is a chance to beat Lin Yi.

...

On the proctor's desk.

Zhong Zizheng, Fu Yuheng, Li Mo Bai, Yan Shuangwu, Zhao Tai, and Liu Yangming all looked at Lin Yi.

All eyes are admiration.

"Have you heard that? These candidates are discussing that they want to defeat Lin Yi and become famous all over the world!"

Zhong Zi was looking at Yan Shuangwu and the others.

Yan Shuangwu had a sneer on his cruel official face, and said, "They will wake up soon, and I hope they don't dream of Lin Yi even in their dreams!"

Killing the third rank Yang God with the eighth rank, no matter how weak it is... this is also a kind of subversion.

But he was too lazy to say these words, and no one would believe them if he said them.

In fact.

It was a bit hard for him to believe it himself, but it happened.

"That's right!"

Zhao Tai nodded slightly.

He was stationed in the capital, Yan Shuangwu's information was also sent to him first, and he then entered the palace to inform His Majesty.

So I also know Lin Yi's performance in Nanxiang Mansion.

But it is not unusual to think that Lin Yi has royal blood flowing through him, and seems to be able to understand it well.

"Little friend Lin Yi looks like he has changed a lot!" Fu Yuheng stroked his beard and smiled lightly.

"Exciting!"

...

soon.

The time for the technical examination has come, and Liu Yangming, who is still the chief examiner, stood in front of the invigilating table, looked at the candidates who were standing loosely, and said loudly, "The candidates are divided into two rows. Documents, throw them into the wooden box on the school martial arts field!"

Swish!

Everyone looked at the school martial arts arena, and saw a dragon guard carrying two wooden boxes on the stage, and put them on the ground.

Then Liu Yangming also explained the rules of drawing lots for the technical examination.

very simple.

Candidates in the left column threw their names and serial numbers into the wooden box, and asked the candidates of the other team to draw opponents for the technical test.

"I wish I had known that I was on the other team, maybe I could still draw Lin Yi, now the chance to become famous is gone..."

"That's it!"

"I hope he can persevere, so that the team will have a chance to meet him later!"

Many candidates who were on the same team as Lin Yi felt remorseful.

If Lin Yi was defeated by another team of candidates, wouldn't this chance of becoming famous be for nothing?

'These people are stupid when they read...'

Lin Yi heard the candidates' words clearly and shook his head secretly.

It is estimated that these candidates drank a lot last night.

How many dishes?

Just drunk like this.

Lin Yi stood at the front of the queue and threw the pass document with the name and candidate serial number on it into the wooden box.

The other candidates followed one by one.

The process was completed quickly.

Liu Yangming nodded secretly, then looked at Yan Shuangwu, Zhong Zizheng and others. After getting approval, his eyes fell on the group of candidates who were eager to try, and said, "Go on stage and draw lots!"

The eyeballs of all the candidates were red.

He rushed up with a single brain.

They are all grabbing the first opponent.

According to their judgment, Lin Yi threw in the document with the first serial number, which must be at the bottom.

As long as you take out the paperwork at the bottom, it is 100% Lin Yi's name!

Become famous in the skill test, and the celebrity scenery is infinitely good!

"Don't grab it!"

"What are you fighting for? I'm the first one, let's go!"

"What are you doing? Who the hell took off my pants?"

"That damn it!"

Many candidates scuffled directly next to the wooden box, and they all regarded Lin Yi as a favorite.

It's normal to think about it.

A shortcut to world fame is right in front of you, even if there is a little bit of hope, who would want to miss it?

What if it happens?

"How stupid!"

Yan Shuangwu said expressionlessly.

Zhao Tai nodded slightly, agreeing with Commander Du's words, a scholar who can write Mingfu articles, is it possible that his literary skills are poor?

With the blessing of understanding and talent, what is so difficult about literature?

Li Mo Bai sighed and shook his head, such a scholar would never even think about joining Qingshan Academy.

There was Qin Shan before, and he didn't want to have more such disciples.

"Stop!"

Liu Yangming stopped the competing candidates and said in a deep voice, "Anyone who disrupts order will be disqualified from the provincial examination!"

"In order, one by one!"

Swish!

The candidates immediately fell silent.

Then the first examinee went up, took out a document from the wooden box, covered the name and serial number, and looked at it secretly, with a gradually depressed expression.

no!

The second, the third, the fourth... More than a dozen candidates kept buying bottoms, but none of them picked Lin Yi.

The scholars who were anxious to work in the back were suddenly very excited.

Their chance is great!

Lin Yi watched from below and shook his head, what they thought was an opportunity, but they didn't know it was a nightmare...

finally!

"I got it, Lin Yi! It's Lin Yi! Hahaha..."

The examinee was a young man in a Confucian shirt. He picked up Lin Yu's current document and waved it around, causing other examinees to annoy and beat their chests.

almost!

It's almost their chance!

The examinee then looked at Lin Yi and said excitedly, "Scholar Lin, please give me your advice later!"

"it is good!"

Lin Yi smiled slightly.

Not long.

Everyone drew lots, and at the same time, the huge school martial arts field was divided into countless small areas.

Liu Yangming continued to speak loudly, "According to the selected serial number, select the corresponding area, and the selected ones, go to battle!"

Crash!

The examinee who was in charge of drawing lots found the corresponding position according to the serial number of the document drawn, and read the name at the same time.

"Lin Yi!"

The examinee who thought he was lucky to explode shouted at Lin Yi.

For fear that others would not know that his opponent is Lin Yi.

"I am here!"

Lin Yi walked to the No. 7 area where the candidate was, then stood still, and said to the candidate's cupped hands, "Please give me your advice!"

"polite!"

The examinee smiled and said, "Your "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is really well written, I like it very much, but... can you lose to me?"

"Then how do I lose?" Lin Yi wondered.

"I am already in the realm of literary and artistic writing, and I can condense a killer move with a single word. You will lose because you can't stand up to my killer move. Fly out of the school's martial arts field!"

The candidates were almost a little swollen.

But it is also understandable, after all, he is a candidate in the Huatianfu Literary Examination in Beijing.

The background and strength are actually not bad, and some pride and inflation are inevitable.

"Can!"

Lin Yi nodded, but didn't say much. The Eight Trigrams picture appeared in his sight, and he stretched out his hand, thinking "Xun!"

call out!

In area 7, a tornado suddenly appeared on the ground.

The examinee was just about to take out the Wenbao pen from his pocket, but The next moment was blown away by the invisible strong wind.

boom!

The whole person bumped straight into the wall of the school's martial arts field, his mouth was crooked, and his body slowly slid...

The school martial arts field suddenly fell into deathly silence!