Fantasy: Starting Out as a Gigolo, Born a Confucian Sage

Chapter 226

Cui Zu'e forcibly suppressed the trembling of her body and still looked at Shen Wuming with sparkling eyes.

Seems unwilling to move away.

"Wu Ming, you really hurt my heart too much. Oh, that's all."

Cui Zu'e shook her head and sighed, seeming to regret her deep affection, which made Shen Wuming's head full of black lines.

He stepped forward and approached Cui Zu'e, and slowly approached her ear with his lips, "Are you sick? Are you messing with me?"

Cui Zu'e chuckled and also lowered her voice, "I'm just teasing you."

"Am I not here to help you see if your two ladies are broad-minded?"

"Broader than you." Shen Wuming snorted coldly, "Although you are not bad."

"But compared with them, they are really poor."

Cui Zu'e was stunned at first, but quickly realized what she meant by Shen Wu's famous saying.

His eyes fell on Cao Juyu's body like a bullet, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Cao Zhuyu is really good!

But she had never lost to anyone else, and she couldn't help but puff out her chest at this time.

The curvature is extremely impressive.

But she forgot that Shen Wuming was very close to her at this time, with only three inches between them.

She thrust like this, and a ball of softness hit Shen Wuming's chest.

Shen Wuming swallowed, "It's quite soft, but it's still not as good as Cornus officinalis!"

"Pooh!"

Cui Zu'e spat, her cheeks immediately turned red, and she subconsciously took a step back.

But if you look like this in the eyes of the people around you, there will be a story.

The two were close to each other and didn't know what they said, but Cui Zu'e looked shy.

Normal people know that they must be talking about love words, and most of them are lewd love words.

"Okay, everyone Cui, I'm going in for the exam. Say goodbye!"

Shen Wuming didn't think much about it, he just didn't want to get too entangled with this woman.

Seeing that she was suppressed by him, he smiled and cupped his hands.

"For the favor I owed you last time, I will hold a banquet at my house later to thank you."

"snort!"

Cui Zu'e snorted, "Human love, do you only remember human love?"

Can't you remember yourself?

Think about it, Cui Zu'e, when had she ever been so wronged?

Moreover, she was said to be inferior to Cao Juyu just now. How is she worse than Cao Juyu?

Isn't it just a little bit smaller?

But compared with other women, she is not inferior at all!

She knew clearly in her heart that Shen Wuming only said this on purpose.

But he couldn't help but straighten his chest again, his eyes passed over Cao Juyu, and then looked at himself.

Contrast secretly.

It seems really small...

"He looks down on me!"

When Cui Zu'e thought of this, the throbbing in her heart seemed to swell a little more.

It's like adding fuel to the fire!

She felt her thighs trembling uncontrollably.

"I am such a coquettish, bitchy, bad woman!"

Cui Zu'e felt that Shen Wuming was right and she was really sick.

Those who hold themselves in the palm of their hands look down upon themselves.

But Shen Wuming teased himself, suppressed himself, and ignored himself.

But I just want to experience that feeling.

For Shen Wuming, this was just a small episode.

As the crisp sound of the wooden bell came from the examination room, a person in the distance called him.

"Brother Haggard, here!"

This is Wang Zhiwei, who originally lived in Shen Wuming's home.

But I woke up very early today, said hello to Shen Wuming, and came outside the examination room.

Not for anything else, just to grab the position!

With his help, Shen Wuming jumped into the queue and quickly entered the examination room.

I found my room, calmed down, and started preparing for the exam.

The procedures for the Spring Examination and the Autumn Examination are similar, with the first part testing some subsets of classics and history.

For Shen Wuming, there was no need to think at all.

The moment I saw the title, my hand had already written it before my mind could react.

Let’s start the next question!

In less than half an hour, he had finished all the scripture writings.

Then he picked up the second paper, which was the essay.

The themes of the essays are: Zhongtai and Qin.

The former requires writing poetry, while the latter requires writing prose!

These two questions are not too out of the ordinary, or even very old in a strict sense.

Over the past dynasties, there have been many literary works about loyal and treacherous ministers and the Qin Dynasty.

But it is precisely because of this reason that I want to write outstanding works.

Very difficult, very difficult.

New questions only need to have a unique angle or better writing style to attract the examiner's attention.

Because the competitors are just taking the same exam.

But for some old questions, the examiner will subconsciously compare your work with the outstanding works of the past dynasties.

They put on a show, but you made a big show of it.

The rating was naturally lowered.

It is very disadvantageous for many candidates who are not bad at the level!

On the contrary, for average candidates, they can at least get a guaranteed score.

"But I want to take the top prize!"

Shen Wuming couldn't help but put down the brush in his hand, rubbed his head, and began to think about future articles.

It must be able to fit with it and make the examiner's eyes shine.

It needs to be both awesome and innovative!

"Du Fu's Shu Prime Minister should be okay, but he only writes about loyal ministers, not treacherous ministers!"

"Or it's Wen Tianxiang's Song of Righteousness, which contains a long list of names."

"But it seems that there is no mention of treacherous ministers, this..."

Shen Wuming was in a dilemma for a while, but after a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He raised his pen and put it down.

"Cup before you come! Today, I will check my body."

"I have been thirsty for many years, and my throat is like a burnt pot; now I like to sleep, and my breath is like thunder."

"You said "Liu Ling, a wise man in ancient and modern times, why not die and be buried after getting drunk"."

"It's like this, I sigh that you are really ungrateful to your confidant!"

"You rely on singing and dancing as a matchmaker. It's a collaboration to poison suspicion in the world."

"Besides, there is no big or small grudge, it comes from what you love; there is no good or bad thing, if it is too much, it will be a disaster."

"I have made a promise with you, don't stay and leave quickly, I still have the strength to pour your cup."

"Cup bows again, and you will leave when you wave it, and you must come when you call it."

You can tell from the style that it is a poem by Xin Qiji.

Describing the scene of quitting drinking, comparing the wine cup to a slave, and a conversation with himself.

Quite interesting and funny.

Just from the point of catching the examiner's attention, it's pretty good.

As for the content, it looks ordinary on the surface, but if you go deeper, you can still find out.

Then, Shen Wuming began to think about writing articles about the Qin Dynasty.

"There are quite a lot of poems, but if I write fu, I only remember "Guo Qin Lun".

"There is no "Guo Qin Lun" in this world, but the question is, does "Guo Qin Lun" count as fu?"

"There is also "Liu Guo Lun", which is also OK, but it is also a "lun", not a fu!"

Shen Wuming fell into a dilemma.

In his impression, such as "Chibi Fu" and "San Du Fu", they all clearly stated that they were fu.

"Guo Qin Lun" and "Liu Guo Lun" are "lun"!

He couldn't be sure.

(I was stuck for so long, and I posted more than 2,000 words more than before. I apologize to everyone and hug everyone)

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