Chapter 253 Free expression

But if I were to write about the difficult part, it would be hard to avoid the article being inferior and still not being able to take the lead...

After realizing this, the candidate, who was originally full of confidence, became worried and didn't know what to do. The pen in his hand stopped in mid-air and was reluctant to fall.

The ink merges at the tip of the pen and slowly falls down.

Click.

A huge ink spot appeared on the rice paper, which was shocking to look at...

Unlike others who were hesitant, Song Jingyun was sitting upright and calmly in the "pigeon cage" at this time, carefully writing down what was in his mind on paper.

At first he wrote one stroke at a time, but then his thoughts came flooding in, and Song Jingyun's handwriting became more fluent and faster.

But despite the speed, the characters are still upright and pleasing to the eye.

The examiner who was patrolling back and forth in the Imperial Examination Hall nodded slightly when he saw that Song Jingyun was in a different state from others. When he saw the words written on Song Jingyun's desk, the smile on his face became even more pronounced. He picked up the pen, found the number of Song Jingyun's room on the roster, and added a stroke on it.

Song Jingyun was unconscious, still immersed in the ideas for the article that were flowing like a river in his mind.

The first three-day exam ended quickly.

When leaving the Imperial Examination Hall, all the candidates had different thoughts and their faces showed different expressions of sadness and joy. Some familiar people gathered in twos and threes to discuss the first exam.

The prince looked around for a long time, then quickly caught up with Song Jingyun, "Mr. Song."

"Mr. Yin." Song Jingyun replied.

His tone was low and his face did not look very good.

The prince immediately asked with concern, "Mr. Song, what's wrong? You look so unhappy. Are you feeling unwell?"

During the days in Guanghua Garden, the prince also witnessed Song Jingyun's talent and felt that he was indeed as Jiang Junli said, and would definitely achieve excellent results in this spring examination.

If you happen to be feeling unwell at this time and it affects your exams...

The prince became more and more worried. "I'll ask someone to get a doctor to take a look at Mr. Song."

"No, it's not a big problem." Song Jingyun explained, "It's just that I always feel a little loss of appetite after the exam."

"Loss of appetite?"

Maybe it’s because of the pressure from the exam that I can’t eat.

After all, this is the Spring Examination. If your name is not on the list, you will have to wait another three years. Life is so short that you don't have many three years to waste. It is normal to worry about the Spring Examination.

Even he, the crown prince, was unable to sleep or eat because of this.

The prince breathed a sigh of relief, "You still have to eat something, otherwise your body might not be able to handle it."

"Yeah." Song Jingyun nodded, his face wrinkled like a bun, "It's just that it tastes like chewing wax when I eat it, which is really uncomfortable. There are so many delicious foods in the world, but I can't taste them. It's really sad."

It's more sad than losing a hundred taels of silver! The prince: "..."

So this talented and learned Mr. Song is actually a foodie?

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However, food is the most important thing for people, and it is human nature to pursue the desire for food.

I understand, I understand very much! The second exam came soon, and all the candidates went to the Imperial College in turn within the specified time.

Because they had already taken the exam, the candidates now looked more serious than during the first exam.

Song Jingyun's face looked much gloomier than in the first game.

(End of this chapter)