Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Jiang Wen kindly invited Song Zhi to have fun with poetry in the past.

But he had just arrived and he was embarrassed.

Not familiar!

Not to mention Fang Tong and Jiang Wen.

He gently refused, "Still not going."

"Brother Song does not have to be restrained."

"I do not have."

"People who come here today are here to participate in this year's meeting test. It is fate to get together. Brother Song may wish to come with me, everyone."

"I..." Song Zhiyu said.

I don't know how to refuse.

Jiang Wenzheng is going to continue to say-

Fang Tong interrupted, "Okay, Jiang Wen, Brother Song has just arrived. Some are not used to it, so don't embarrass him."

Jiang Wen had no choice but to stop: "Okay! I'll go first, so come quickly, don't always sit here and have tea."

"understood."

Immediately, Jiang Wenchao Song Zhiqiang hand, "Brother Song, I'll pass first."

"Ok."

After Jiang Wen left, Fang Tong took him down again and said, "Brother Song, don't be too restrained."

"Have it?"

"Everyone just wants to discuss learning. If you don't understand anything, you can ask each other."

"Brother Fang is right." Song Zhi smiled and confused, "Yes, who initiated this poem?"

"Unclear, I heard...it's a big man."

"Oh!"

Fang Tong seemed to think of something, and asked him: "Brother Song, which adult do you have to become a disciple?"

Disciple!

Speaking of which, he poked until Song stopped.

He said: "I have just entered Beijing and I don't know any North Korean or Chinese officials, so I haven't worshipped any adults. Besides, my poor scholars may have been kicked out even if they couldn't even get in the threshold of those adults. After all, expect to be able to eat three meals, where is the luxury to be a disciple?"

Smile bitterly

It is also very sad!Every three years, there will be examinations in the first half of the examination, and students will go to Gaoding to explore the way one by one, trying to find an opportunity to approach North Korean officials, preferably a ceremonial officer, after all, they will try Of the invigilator and the questions are all officials of the courtesy department.

One more way!If you can be fortunate enough to be recognized by an adult and be a student under the door, it is equivalent to stepping into the hall with one foot and being able to get care.

To put it bluntly, it is to walk through the back door!

Therefore, many students squeezed their heads and wanted to meet a few dignitaries and nobles, and even spared no effort to use their money to make an official journey for themselves.

Even if the bamboo basket might get empty in the end!

At all costs.

but--

There are also students like Song Zhi.

No money!

Second, there is no power!

Three... no luck!

They came from a little cold, live on the bottom, and there is no way out of the crowd!

Only work hard!After listening to his words, Fang Tong was deeply touched and sighed, saying, "Brother Song is right. Where can people like us know who the big guys are! They may not even rely on those adults. Fortunately, I have already taken the exam twice, and from six years ago to today, I have failed twice

List.But I am not reconciled!Hope this year... to be on the list!Neng Yijin returns home."

Six years!

Tested twice.

With such perseverance, it is impossible to change to Song Zhi fear.

It is really admirable.

Song Zhi said: "Brother insists for six years, Song is not enough."

"But the pain in it may be that no one can understand. If I can't pass the exam this year, I probably... I won't come to Gaoding again."

"Brother Fang, don't be discouraged, you will succeed this year!"

His tone of comfort was firm.Fang Tong smiled for a while, "Then borrow your good words." After drinking the tea, he said, "We born like this are not like the wealthy celebrities, they have a golden spoon in them. Born, the starting line is higher than us, we want to stand out... Probably only rely on ability

."

"..." Song Zhi smiled bitterly.

Fang Tong, with a dull face, stared at the tea in front of him: "But sometimes, even if you rely on your own real skills, you may not be able to move smoothly."

In the tone, more helpless!

sigh!

As the saying goes, having money can make ghosts grind, and having money has power, it means getting everything. Although the imperial examination system emphasizes the public system, it is also strict and rigorous. Belly!

Not sure!

The duo no longer continue this topic.

More and more uncomfortable.

He also talked about things that were painless and itchy.

Said for a long time.

Just at this time--

There was a noise not far away!

When I heard it, I saw some students gathered around, what are they looking at?

Ok?

what happened?

Immediately, a man's voice was heard in the crowd: "If anyone can come up with this poem, then the twenty-two silver coins belong to him."

Twenty-two silver!

For those poor students, it is a huge sum of money.

Song Zhi stretched his neck and looked over there, and saw a man standing in the middle faintly.

The man in a purple suit is made of fine satin and wears an expensive jade wear around his waist.

Visible identity is not low.

He was holding a brush and rolled his sleeves in one hand. There was a large table in front of him with a piece of paper on which he just finished writing a line.

Too far, can't see what to write?

And when he heard that voice, Fang Tong's face sank in an instant.

"Why is he?" he murmured softly.

Song Zhi heard that.

Asked him sideways: "Brother Fang knows that person?"

Fang Tong quickly shook his head.

Denied: "I don't know."

Obviously lying.

Song Zhi is not stupid, but he won't break the casserole and ask.

He heard the man in purple again and asked everyone: "Why? No one can come out? It seems that these twenty-two silver coins, no one can take them."

Everyone looked at each other, staring at the poem laying on the table.

There was a lot of talk.

I can't think of a good verse!

Song Zhi was very curious, and extended his neck to look at it, hoping to see the poem written by the man on the paper, but it was too far away, and if someone stopped, it would definitely not be visible.

Just thinking about whether to go over and look at--

Fang Tong opposite had already got up and walked past.

Song Zhi looked at him and hesitated for a while while sitting in a chair.

Immediately followed.

Walked into the crowd.

Fang Tong found Jiang Wen, who was also onlookers, hit him with his arm, and then nodded his eyes on the man in purple satin, and asked softly, "Why don't you say he is here?"

Jiang Wen lowered his voice and said, "I forgot to tell you."

"you……"

"It's okay, we haven't seen each other for six years. Who will mention the previous thing!"

Fang Tong's face was ugly, and he asked, "So...he will come to see the meeting this year?"

"Yes! Are you saying weird?"

It's really strange!

So-Fang Tong fell into silence.