"Write?"
Lin Yi looked at Chen Jinbei and felt that something was wrong with this academy master.
Isn’t it believed that he awakened the heart of literature and art through Taoism?
Why was he suddenly asked to write during the interrogation?
"If you want to awaken your literary heart with poetry and articles, you must at least be talented at Guanzhou level. Now... this is what you have to write."
Chen Jinbei said seriously.
He looked calm on the surface, but actually he was very excited inside.
If what Fang Qingxue said is true, then he will soon get a new poem with great talent in Guanzhou.
"No need, Academy Bachelor Fang Qingxue, she can vouch for me!" Lin Yi shook his head.
I just wrote a poem yesterday that is as brilliant as Guanzhou.
Want it again now?
You must know that a poem with great talent can be passed down for hundreds of years and is truly a priceless treasure.
Any reader will be crazy about it.
"Does this academy master... want to prostitute my poems for nothing?"
An idea suddenly appeared in Lin Yi's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more possible it became.
Chen Jinbei said: "Scholar Fang has left Anyang County, she is going to Beijing to take the exam!"
"gone?"
Lin Yi was stunned, feeling a little disappointed for no reason, but he quickly adjusted and said: "I can write, provided that after I finish writing, no one will interfere with my thorough investigation of the Taoist theft case!"
"Can!"
Chen Jinbei nodded.
Sun Wenyan said: "Master Chen, this is inappropriate..."
Chen Jinbei looked at Sun Wenyan sharply and said, "Master Sun, it would be better if you don't take care of the scholars' affairs!"
This is a warning.
"..."
Sun Wenyan's face turned red, and his hands under his official robe could not help but tremble.
He doesn't understand.
Why did he ask him to send someone to arrest Lin Yi's cousin last night? He suddenly seemed like a different person.
This time, Lin Yi was completely relieved.
This Master Chen... must have met Fang Qingxue.
He probably also knows the poem he wrote.
"There's no price, I can't let you have sex for nothing!"
Lin Yi made a decision in his mind.
He doesn't know how many poems and articles he can remember in his mind.
Unpopular.
Unusual.
Popular...
But no matter how much he knew, he couldn't just give it away for no reason. This was his capital to settle down in this world!
Lin Yi walked to the desk, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote the sentence again directly on the unfolded rice paper: there is a road to the mountain of books, and diligence is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of learning and hard work!
Talent surges quickly.
But other than that, no visions appeared, just like the scene of a scholar copying poems and practicing.
Nothing special!
"good!"
Sun Wenyan was in a good mood, and his anxious heart was immediately relieved. He murmured in his heart: "I thought I was really going to write a poem with great talent... Come to think of it, even an academy master would find it difficult to write such a poem. A poor man How could a scholar do it? The theft of Taoism...maybe it has something to do with him!"
Lin Yi put down his pen, took two steps back, cupped his hands towards Chen Jinbei and said, "Master Chen, please take a look!"
"..."
Chen Jinbei was slightly disappointed. He was not the new talented poet in Guanzhou?
Is this the end of his talents?
But when he came over to take a look, he immediately couldn't help but praise: "Great calligraphy! It has the style of a famous artist!"
When Chen Jinbei saw this familiar poem, he no longer had any doubts in his heart.
This word.
This poem.
It is exactly the same as the poem inscribed on the monument at Pingzhou Academy.
In other words... if Pingzhou Academy can enter the Zhenguo Holy Academy this time, it will really be Lin Yi who carries it in.
but.
Chen Jinbei's goal was not this. He wanted new poems, and preferably poems that were talented across the country.
This helps him break through his current realm.
"Let me take a look!"
Sun Wenyan also came over at this moment, looked at the poems on the rice paper, and subconsciously said: "There is a road to the mountain of books..."
kindness?
Why is it so familiar?
Chen Jinbei seemed to have told him yesterday that he would use this poem to break Lin Yi's literary aspirations.
But now... Lin Yi actually wrote it.
Sun Wenyan looked at Chen Jinbei and said, "Master Chen, this poem..."
"It has nothing to do with you!"
Chen Jinbei carefully rolled up the rice paper and put it quietly into his sleeve robe.
Cough~
He coughed lightly and looked at Lin Yidao: "This poem is not enough to prove it. Let's write it again!"
"..."
Lin Yi didn't expect the academy master to be so shameless.
Not enough proof?
Then why did you put it away?
Do you want to write a new poem for free?
“I have no inspiration at the moment and can’t write!”
Lin Yi shook his head decisively, looked at Chen Jinbei and said, "Since Master said it is not enough to prove, why are you still hiding it?"
"Souvenir!"
Chen Jinbei had to admit Lin Yi's literary talent and asked: "When will you have inspiration?"
Lin Yidao: "When you are in a good mood!"
Chen Jinbei breathed rapidly and asked, "When will you feel better?"
Lin Yi glanced at Sun Wenyan and said, "Probably after thoroughly investigating the case of Taoist theft, and proving his innocence, his mood will become better!"
Chen Jinbei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you!"
He seemed to remember the existence of Haoran Seal, and quickly added: "I will not interfere with your thorough investigation of the case, but I will answer your questions at any time..."
"..."
Lin Yi stared blankly at the academy master.
For a poem.
Is it okay to not even have a bottom line?
This is the Master!
To be a master in any academy in the Dayan Dynasty, one must have at least five moral qualities.
A true literary master.
"Master Chen? What is going on?"
Sun Wenyan's scalp was numb as he watched the conversation between his cousin and Lin Yi, and his brain is still a little confused now.
Don't you think Lin is a demon?
Why are you helping this monster now?
at this time.
Sun Wenyan suddenly remembered the way Chen Jinbei looked at him, and his heart trembled for no reason.
There is a bad feeling.
Chen Jinbei turned to look at him and said in a deep voice: "What's the situation? You should think about it carefully. A scholar who can write poems and essays with great talent across the state, he...will appreciate Taoism?"
"He can steal the magic of the Demon Suppressing Hall?"
"You failed to guard the Demon Suppression Hall, resulting in the loss of Taoism, and you framed the blame on the scholars. The Academy will petition the Holy Academy to make a decision. You should take care of it yourself!"
Thump!
Sun Wenyan was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt directly on the ground, sweat pouring from his forehead.
A scholar who writes poems and essays that are brilliant across the state?
This poem on the inscription of Pingzhou Academy was written by Lin Yi, a "great scholar"?
The "senior" he wanted to visit in his dream last night was Lin Yi, whom he had sentenced to exile?
Understood!
Sun Wenyan completely understood at this time!
Why did Fang Qingxue would rather delay going to Beijing to take the exam because of Lin Yiming's injustice?
I also understand why Lin Yi's words can resonate with Haoran's righteousness.
This boy... is a literary talent that is rare to see in a century!
"Cousin, don't... don't petition the Holy Court. I am willing to atone for my sins with my merits. I am willing to atone for my sins with my merits!"
Sun Wenyan knew very well the consequences of Chen Jinbei reporting this matter to the Holy Court. He would not only lose his hat.
It’s hard to say whether he can save his life or not!
after all.
He almost caused Zhenguo Holy Academy to lose a literary treasure.
How could he, a seventh-grade county magistrate, withstand the wrath of the Holy Court?
