"Xu cijiu can't write a damn poem. I can just casually write a few lines and make him feel ashamed. If it wasn't for his cousin Xu Qi 'an's poem that day, layman Zi Yang's jade pendant would have been mine."
Zhu tuizhi recalled the conflict that day and cursed.
"Could it be a fraud in the imperial examination?" Liu Ying probed.
"Nonsense!" The students of the cloud deer Institute were all infuriated when they heard this, and they all glared at him.
Imperial examination fraud ... This word appeared in Zhu tuizhi's mind, instantly clearing up all his doubts. It explained why Xu Ci was able to write such a famous work, the high school " Huiyuan ".
Immediately after, Zhu tuizhi shook his head. impossible. Poetry is not an essay. If you know the question in advance, you will have time to prepare. Brother Liu, I asked you to use "spring scenery" as the topic. I'll give you three days. Can you write a masterpiece?"
