"Win! Win! Su Lin won. It seems that the semi-saint family cannot beat Su Lin's genius!"

"Half step! Although it is only half a step, it also demonstrates Su Lin's knowledgeable skills! It is bound to be very difficult to post sutras for the last few stairs. He was able to answer quickly in such an emergency, and finally beat Zou Ziqi by half a step. It was really amazing!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... Zou Ziqi from the half-life family just now spoke wildly, saying that it was Su Lin's luck that he didn't choose to work with Su Lin. Haha... If he had really worked with Su Lin just now... he would have been eliminated by Su Lin!"

"What a pity! If the two really walked the same ladder and looked at a child of a semi-saint family, they couldn't even pass the first level of the state examination, how pleasing it would be!"

...

Obviously, most scholars and candidates are not accustomed to the behavior of the children of the Half Saint family. They are standing on Su Lin's side and hope that he can win. The facts also prove that Su Lin did not disappoint their expectations and indeed beat Zou Ziqi half a step.

"Win! Su Lin is half a step faster..."

Hong Liyu, who was also nervously answering questions, was always paying attention to Su Lin's dynamics. When she saw Su Lin lagging behind Zou Ziqi, she became anxious for Su Lin. However, in the last few steps, Su Lin turned defeat into victory, and with a slight advantage, Zou Ziqi first entered the world in the painting.

"It's so amazing, but fortunately I didn't go with Su Lin on this hundred-stage staircase. Otherwise, I'd probably be eliminated in the first place."

Seeing Su Lin's speed, Zhao Yi also wiped his sweat. He believed that his speed at climbing the stairs had reached its limit, but the speed at Su Lin and Zou Ziqi was still far from that at the same time.

Therefore, Zhao Yi was glad that he did not ask the grandfather to choose the same staircase as Su Lin at the beginning, otherwise he would never have the chance to enter the world of painting and participate in the subsequent scientific examinations.

"Hmph! So what if you just let you lead for the time being? Su Lin. When I finally compete for the tripod, I will launch the Taoist book and completely catch you off guard."

Like Hong Liyu, it was not the first time that Ran Shichang climbed the Wenzhai ladder. He was familiar with the road, but his speed was far less than Su Lin and Zou Ziqi. However, he did not care about the gains and losses of the present. As long as he ensured that he could enter the next competition, he would have the opportunity to completely rely on Wenbao Dao Shu to defeat Su Lin.

Thousands of candidates, facing a hundred stairs of literature, only one hundred candidates were able to successfully enter the world in the painting.

Su Lin and Zou Ziqi were the first to enter. Behind them, there was the second column echelon, Hong Liyu, Zhao Yi, Ran Shichang and others, who quickly eliminated their opponents from the same staircase and entered the world in the painting almost at the same time.

As for the candidates on other staircases, the speed was even slower by a quarter of an hour before they entered the world of painting one after another.

"Look. Almost all the candidates have entered the world of painting in the first painting. The theme of this first painting is 'mountain', mountains, and mountains shrouded in clouds and mist. What exactly will they examine? Who can get out of the world of painting in the first place?"

"This is the painting of Lu Qingran, a great painter of the Nine Kingdoms. I heard that this world in painting contains unique ideas. Only by comprehending the ideas in this way can you enter and exit freely. Moreover, even if you do not understand this idea and enter such a world in painting, you can make your thoughts more refined and concise. It is really beneficial! What a pity... I failed to pass the first level and lost this precious opportunity..."

...

The great painter Lu Qingran threw out two paintings, one mountain and one water. Now the candidates and scholars are entering the same painting. Although the scholars who failed the exam and were eliminated did not know the specific content of the world in the painting, they all knew. Entering the world in the painting will also benefit endlessly for their own thoughts and practices.

Therefore, they all envied the 100 candidates who entered the world of painting through the 100-step staircase. Of course, they also began to speculate on who could become the first best person to enter the world of painting.

"The first hundred-stage staircase tests the scriptures. I guess the world in this second painting should be about examining the writing of poetry and lyrics. This must be Su Lin's strength. He is a genius who wrote four poems in the country. Su Lin must be the first to come out..."

"That's not necessarily. Even if you are examining the world in the painting, it must conform to the ideas of the world in the painting. Moreover, a person's talent is limited. Su Lin has written so many poems about the country in a short period of time. I believe that he has finished his talents. It is difficult to write poems about the country in another way!"

"Yes! On the contrary, although Zou Ziqi of the Half Saint Family was half a step late when he was posting the scriptures, the accumulation of the Half Saint Family was unquestionable. Similarly, Zou Ziqi is said to have been practicing in the wilderness for two years and has a wide range of knowledge. He will definitely be the first to see through the mystery of the world in the painting..."

...

Among the scholars who failed the exam, most of them supported Su Lin, but there were still many scholars who felt that Su Lin’s talent was limited, and they probably could not compete with Zou Ziqi of the Half-Saint Family.

As the author of this scroll, the great painter Lu Qingran stood on the stage calmly and chatted with the provincial governor Pang Shihua very easily.

"Old Lu, your painting "Lushan Cloud Peak" is very good. It has painted all the mountains and rivers of Lushan to the fullest, and there is clouds and mist above, which seems to naturally form a maze. It is probably difficult for these hundred scholars to enter the world in the painting!"

The provincial governor Pang Shihua stared at the picture "Lushan Cloud Peak" and analyzed it carefully.

"Pang Zhoumu's vision has always been so vicious. You almost saw through this "Lushan Cloud Peak" by me."

Lu Qingran smiled and said, "This painting was written by me when I visited Mount Lu. I realized a mysterious and wonderful truth among the peaks. I just don't know that among the candidates present, how many of them could understand it and use this poem to open the way!"

The other scholars off the stage also listened carefully to the conversation between Lu Qingran and Pang Shihua. After hearing this sentence, they naturally knew that this painting "Lushan Yunfeng" really tests the scholars' writing poems and lyrics. However, the difference is that the thoughts in the painting must be included in the poems, otherwise, even the poems that govern the country will not be able to come out.

"Oh? That's interesting. Please use the holy power spell to show us the performance of the scholarly candidates in the world in the painting!"

The provincial governor Pang Shihua bowed his hand to ask for advice, and the great painter Lu Qingran no longer refused. He threw out a dragon and phoenix brush in his hand, drew several picture frames in the air, and then shouted at the scroll of "Lushan Cloud Peak": "The world image in the painting... appears!"

All the people and scholars present saw that there were five different images of the holy power in the air. The scenes inside were all in the mountains covered with clouds and mist, and then many scholars and candidates kept running and groping in the mountains, looking for a way out.

This is equivalent to a live broadcast. Hundreds of scholarly candidates entered the world in the painting, that is, among the hundreds of peaks of Mount Lu in the painting, without any clues, looking for a way out between the peaks and clouds.

Su Lin was the first to enter the world of painting, but he did not gain an advantage because of this opportunity. He had already spared several circles in front of the mountain in front of him, and had not found any clues at all.

At the same time, Su Lin looked into the distance, and there were also mountains and peaks, with countless clouds and mists swaying in it. He could not see the edges or shapes.

"What the hell is going on? What do I need to get out of this world in this painting?"

Knowing that random collisions were futile, Su Lin simply sat down on the ground and carefully observed the peaks of the world in the painting.

Just as Su Lin sat down and thought, a large number of candidates who successfully climbed the stairs flocked to him. Although the world in the painting is very large, there are only a few places where the candidates appear.

Su Lin was very lucky. After Hong Liyu entered the world in the painting, he walked only a short distance and quickly got along with him.

"Sulin, it's great. I didn't expect that in the world in the painting, I could find you so quickly. How about it? You have been in the world in the painting for a while. Have you discovered anything?"

Hong Liyu was also confused by the many mountains and clouds in front of him. When he was confused, he met Su Lin, so he was naturally full of joy.

"I haven't found anything yet, but I guess that the second level of the world in the painting must be to write poetry and lyrics. But... in the face of such an environment, what kind of poetry should be written is worthy of our discussion and consideration!"

Su Lin was also very happy to meet Hong Liyu again. However, if the problems in front of him were not solved, he would not be able to get out of the world in the painting.

"Well! I believe most people understand this. This level of investigation is writing poetry and lyrics. However, there is no clear explanation for what kind of poetry to write, which requires us to understand it from the surrounding environment."

Hong Liyu nodded in agreement, and at the same time, he pointed to the mountains and clouds in front of him, "It shouldn't be just poetry related to the mountains. In that case, it would be too simple. Su Lin, there are already many scholars and candidates coming in now, so we must hurry up, otherwise if we are surpassed by others, we may miss the Nine Cauldrons!"

Following Hong Liyu's thoughts, Su Lin also looked at the mountains and mists in front of him again. While he was thinking deeply, he suddenly found that the clouds and mists in front began to roll violently. Between the clouds and mists, waves of golden light of holy power words were emitted, as if someone was writing a poem.

So, Su Lin quickly used the holy power magic of "hitting a thousand miles away" to look over. Under the slowly unzipped clouds and mist, he clearly saw the person who was writing poetry.
Chapter completed!