Qiantang River is vast and flowing into the sea every day and night.

There are dozens of cypress trees on the bank of the river, and their leaves are as red as fire. It is August. The weeds in front of and behind the village have just started to turn yellow, and a bit more bleak under the setting sun.

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The opening of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is different from the previous plot-like novels and stories about the storytellers who rely on uglinessing evil people. This is a truly outline of a new world of martial arts.

The beginning of the article is not straightforward, there is no clown appearance, nor is there any sensationalism. Everything seems simple, but it is just fascinating.

Let’s talk about the materials of novels, martial arts is undoubtedly more marketable. Even scholars who are powerless have the feat of joining the army. Many scholars in the world have a dream of heroism.

With the description of the magnificent grassland, the flying horses and hunting make readers fall into the heroic spirit of bent bows and shooting eagles and unable to extricate themselves.

Almost just one chapter makes people shine and deeply trapped in this new martial arts world, like a long drought and rain.

"Why is it gone?"

“What a refreshing novel.”

"Who did it? This is a great talent!"

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After reading it, many scholars resolutely developed a deep interest in this novel called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and even became a topic of conversation after dinner.

Of course, in this era when the Four Books and Five Classics were in power, novels were ultimately minor paths. In the eyes of many scholars and men, it was difficult to reach the elegance of the people. Many people were full of contempt for "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

However, no matter whether it is praise or criticism, Shuntian Daily was released as scheduled, while "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is also continuing to be serialized.

The Shuntian Daily is different from "Talking about the Ancient and the Current". It adopts the next-day distribution model and is still free of charge, which makes the people of the entire Beijing city aware of the emergence of such new things.

The outside world seemed lively, and the gate of Shuntian Gongyuan was still closed. More than 4,000 candidates had been staying in the two square meters of the house for eight days and eight nights.

Today is the last day of the imperial examination. Wang Honghai got up early in the morning to wash up, roast some jerky with charcoal fire, and then cooked hot tea to deal with it.

There was only half of the ginseng left by the joint business group. After hesitating for a while, he chose to eat it and solve it together, so that my energy could be maintained in the best condition.

When Wang Honghai just came in, hell was a life in hell and would torture him to the point of being unhealthy. But after slowly getting used to it, he found that this kind of life was also good, and his daily life was simple and fulfilling.

Of course, as a Qiongzhou native who is used to bathing every day, he has "smelled" himself for eight days, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

Even though he wouldn't sweat at all in early spring in Beijing, he always subconsciously thought he was dirty and wanted to take a comfortable hot bath.

After tidying up the bed, turning the bed back to the table, putting paper, pen, ink and ink on it, he continued the test questions he had not completed yesterday.

In fact, he was able to complete all the test questions yesterday, but out of careful consideration, he did not choose to complete the last test question with a light.

Now the answer to the last question has been written on the straw paper. You only need to copy it on the test paper, and then all his tests will be completed.

Today there is plenty of time, and he revised this last classic and historical strategy, striving to achieve perfection.

After completing the last revision, he adjusted his condition to the best, and then he began to copy the last test question.

Since it was the last question and he had plenty of time, he wrote the fonts justly, paid attention to any details of the exam, and strived to do the best in every point.

When he wrote the last word, he endured the little excitement in his heart, slightly put down his hanging heart, and finally finished it.

It was at this time that officials and sergeants passed through the alley in front of them and went to the house number inside to collect the test papers.

Wang Honghai was scared, because the bearded curled official was very scary, and his skin was even darker than his, with big eyes on copper bells, as if the judge of hell had come to hook his life.

not good……

Wang Honghai was shocked by the scroll collector who had entered his sight. His pen fell down and his face turned pale.

Once the test paper is printed, whether intentionally or unintentionally, they will be on the "blue list". Such test questions will not be copied by red pens, and they will automatically fail and will not be given to the examiner for review.

Bang!

The four words "fight bravely on the back" immediately rose in Wang Honghai's mind, and his body felt great determination and desire. He waved his left hand hard, and swept the wolf-brush pen out before the tip of the pen fell into the test paper.

oops!

A voice came from the next door, as if he was also scared by these uninvited guests, especially the scary official.

But he was obviously not as lucky as Wang Honghai, but he heard the next door crying: "I will definitely be the best person, and I will be on the blue list. Now I will be unknown."

After working hard for three years, I was about to hand in the paper, but I failed because of a scary-looking official. This is indeed unfair.

But this has been the case throughout history, and some talented people are ruined by minor accidents.

"Who is making noise!"

A accompanying official did not ask the reason, as if he wanted to expel the noisy person from the examination room directly, intending to make this unlucky guy even worse.

However, the examiner seemed ashamed and reached out to stop the accompanying official and let him walk in front.

Wang Honghai was secretly lucky and ignored the pen that fell in the corner. He carefully placed the written test paper, and then he let out a breath of turbid air and put down his hanging heart slightly.

It was at this moment that a drum sound came from Mingyuan Tower, and the time for the first release was started.

Following the previous exams, the final exams will be released in three times, and the papers can be handed in at the latest at sunset.

Wang Honghai has always been quick-witted and has always been far faster than ordinary people. Seeing that the test paper has been completed and was frightened by the accident just now, he was afraid of the troubles, so he chose to ring the copper bell and choose to hand over the paper and leave the scene.

Not long after, the paper attendant who looked like a judge came to collect the papers and gave him a wooden sign to release it.

When Wang Honghai took the wooden sign, he looked at the collector and found that this person did not look scary, and he had to blame himself for his lack of firmness.

But what made him lucky was that with the teachings of his mentor, he defeated his fear and successfully completed the examination.

Holding the smooth black wooden sign, Wang Honghai carried the quilt and food he brought in and strode outside.

He is not a flamboyant person. Even though he came to Beijing for the exam as Jie Yuan at a young age, he still maintained a humble style.

"Who is this person? He is so young!"

In the circle of juren, Wang Honghai, who is only twenty years old, looks very eye-catching, which inevitably arouses the curiosity of some people.

"He is the Jie Yuan of Guangdong Xinke!"

Someone immediately recognized his identity, but it made others even more amazed.

"Xie Yuanlang? It's just a fraud! I heard that the provincial examination case in Guangdong last year has not yet ended, and everything will be clear about this list of the examinations."

Literary people are mostly inferior to each other. Many juren consider themselves "open and honest" and are full of contempt for Wang Honghai, the stinky Jie Yuanlang.

Wang Honghai turned a deaf ear and stared at the slowly opened gate of the Gongyuan, and saw a ball of white light falling in.
Chapter completed!