Harue Kagetsu ~

Therefore, even without considering the difference in status, from the bottom of his heart, he is more and more reluctant to marry his daughter to this person.

Feng Wei stepped forward and said with a smile, "Young Master Lu, General Li, if the two of you have no objection, the examination will begin."

Lu Jianzhi looked solemn and bowed.

Li Mu was expressionless and only nodded slightly.

Feng Wei turned to Xu Mi: "Please ask Situ to make a Fu."

A few children in Tsing Yi brought up two table cases and placed them on the open space in the middle of the viewing platform. Put on paper, pen and ink, and quickly back down.

Although Xu Mi's literary talent is not outstanding, it is not difficult for him to temporarily write a thousand-word parallel poem.

He came to the desk, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a pen, pondered for a moment, swiped his ink, and quickly wrote a thousand-character autumn poem.

Feng Weitong read it once, praised the brilliant writing, and then said to Lu Jianzhi and Li Mu, "You two can start."

The surroundings became silent, and only the sound of the pine waves from the mountain wind blowing through the forest was left in my ears.

Lu Jianzhi stared at the autumn poem, closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes, and quickly came to a case covered with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Lu Guang glanced at Xu Mi, who was facing him, and saw that his face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help feeling happy.

Unexpectedly, then, almost stepping back, Li Mu actually came to another case and began to write quickly.

The onlookers were obviously very surprised by this, and there was a low voice of discussion all around.

Xu Bi regained his energy and stared at Li Mu closely.

The two of them, without any pause in the middle, completed in one go, and finally put down the pen in their hands almost at the same time.

Feng Wei and Gao Qiao each tried one article.

Feng Wei quickly announced that Lu Jianzhi's dictation was correct and approved.

He showed it to the crowd. The font on the paper is as elegant as a dragon, attracting a lot of admiration.

Lu Jianzhi turned and ran along the mountain road towards the shooting range set up in the second pass.

Gao Qiao also quickly read Li Mu's inked handwriting.

The font is jagged, and it penetrates the back of the paper, but with the aesthetics of contemporary calligraphy, it is far from being superior.

Gao Qiao raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the figure who was quietly waiting for his release. He suppressed an unspeakable emotion in his heart, and said lightly, "Li Muke continues to the next level."

"Li Mu, hurry up!"

Xu Mi was overjoyed, almost jumped up from the seat at once, and kept urging.

Li Mu bowed slightly to Gao Qiao, turned around, looked up at the direction of the next level, took a breath, and quickly chased after him.

Chapter end