"..."
Lin was also a little stunned.
Before that.
Li Wenbo has said more than once that he will only work as a book boy for one year, and he will not do anything that hurts his self-esteem.
But now...
Lin Yi didn't know what Li Wenbo had gone through, but he actually changed his previous attitude. He smiled and said: "Don't speak too early, get up!"
Li Wenbo said firmly: "If you don't agree, I won't get up!"
aside.
Chen Haoran's pupils contracted and he stared at Li Wenbo: "Li Wenbo, where is your pride? Being a book boy for a lifetime for a person with mediocre qualifications? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Is this the third genius of Pingzhou Academy?
"I'm not sick!"
Li Wenbo said seriously: "My pride is worthless in front of Lin Yi!"
Chen Haoran's eyebrows were beating and his heart was trembling.
He couldn't accept this scene.
After all, Li Wenbo did not kneel down to him, the number one in the academy, but vowed to follow Lin Yi for the rest of his life and be his scholar for the rest of his life.
So... isn't he inferior to Lin Yi?
"snort!"
Chen Haoran snorted coldly, glanced at Li Wenbo, and sneered: "Slavish and charming!"
"Who are you talking about?"
Li Wenbo turned to glare at Chen Haoran, but he soon became relieved and sneered: "That's right. Senior Brother Chen is used to pampering himself in the small courtyard where he was directly passed down. He pays little attention to things outside. I don't know why our academy already has a monument." Poems are normal too!”
"What did you say!"
Uh-huh!
Chen Haoran turned around suddenly and stared at Li Wenbo with a shocked expression.
Is there any poem inscribed on the monument at Pingzhou Academy? Will it become an orthodox academy from now on?
Why didn't he know?
He didn't even hear the bell ring.
"I said the academy already has poems for inscriptions, and there are more than one!"
Li Wenbo looked at Chen Haoran and said, "Maybe Senior Brother Chen slept deeply during the day and didn't hear the Wen bell ringing. I don't know but he has some reasons!"
"To tell you the truth, these two poems on the monument were both written by Lin Yi!"
Li Wenbo had a bit of pride in his tone and stared at Chen Haoran with an arrogant expression.
"What!"
Chen Haoran was shocked again, and his expression suddenly changed: "No...more than one song?"
Poems for inscriptions on monuments must at least be poems of great talent.
I can't find one in Jinzhou.
How could Lin Yi compose two songs?
"impossible!"
Chen Haoran shook his head repeatedly and said absentmindedly: "It's absolutely impossible. How can a person who has only reached the ninth level of enlightenment write two poems that are as talented as any other in the world? It's absolutely impossible!"
"In a place like Jinzhou, the literary style is not popular, so it is impossible for this kind of poetic talent to be born!"
Li Wenbo said: "No, no, no...it's not two poems that can conquer the state, but one poem that can conquer the state, and one poem that can make a name for the state!"
Buzz!
Kick!
Chen Haoran's body was unstable and he took several steps back, his mind buzzing.
His eyes widened and he said to himself: "It's impossible, I didn't hear Wen Dao Tian Yin... How could there be Wen Dao Tian Yin in Mingzhou!"
Chen Haoran was in a state of confusion.
Wen Dao Tianyin was able to repair his Wen Palace, but he didn't hear it.
Seeing Chen Haoran's lost appearance, Li Wenbo felt extremely relieved and said: "Senior Brother Chen studies at night and sleeps during the day to close his six senses. How can he hear the sounds of literature and heaven!"
"I……"
Chen Haoran hesitated to speak and turned pale.
That's right!
He was worried about being woken up during the day, which would indeed close his six senses.
But I didn't expect...that I would miss Wen Dao Tianyin because of this.
"Wenbo!"
Lin Yi raised his hand to signal Li Wenbo not to say any more.
Something backfired.
Maybe Chen Haoran couldn't stand the stimulation and became possessed, and the consequences would be disastrous.
He has seen in books that scholars become possessed by demons after practicing Taoism, and not only their strength is improved.
The murderous intention is the most terrifying thing.
Instinctively, he wants to kill all living creatures around him.
"yes!"
When Li Wenbo heard Lin Yi calling his name, he felt more cordial and his face flushed with excitement. At the same time, he no longer irritated Chen Haoran.
But the look he looked at Chen Haoran was full of provocation.
As if to say...how? What's wrong with me being a book boy?
"Master Lin!"
"Master Lin!"
"Master Lin!"
Suddenly, the voices of the bachelors rang outside the small courtyard. One by one, the academy bachelors shouted for Master Lin and squeezed into the small courtyard.
Chen Haoran's scalp almost exploded. His eyes widened suddenly and he looked towards the courtyard door, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"What...are you...doing?"
Chen Haoran's voice trembled slightly, and he looked numbly at the seventy or eighty academy bachelors who rushed in.
Master Lin?
Why do they call Lin Yi Master Lin?
The key forest is also smaller than them.
Usually in this case, they would call him this unless they understood something from Lin Yi.
"Senior Brother Chen!"
"It turns out to be Brother Haoran!"
All the bachelors bowed their hands towards Chen Haoran, and then one of the bachelors said: "Brother Haoran, we are here to visit Master Lin. Please forgive me if we have disturbed you in any way!"
Lin Yi was also a little confused at this time.
Master Lin?
First, Li Wenbo knelt down and admitted his mistake, saying that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a book boy.
Less than a minute passed.
The bachelors of the academy also ran over, shouting Master Lin's title, and all of them looked excited. What's going on?
"Everyone..."
Lin Yigang wanted to persuade everyone to calm down and stop irritating Chen Haoran.
But before he could finish speaking.
Thump thump…
All the scholars directly lifted up the hem of their Confucian shirts and knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times to thank him.
"Master Lin, the poem you wrote on the plaque made me understand literary courage. You should be my teacher!"
"Master Lin, you should be my master!"
"Be my master!"
The faces of all the scholars were solemn, and there were no distracting thoughts in their eyes. They were not flattering or trying to please, but they were showing a high respect.
Chen Haoran was already in a state of confusion, but now he heard the academy bachelor address Lin Yi as Master Lin, and he was completely confused...
"how come……"
Chen Haoran murmured in a low voice: "How can there be a poem with an inscription on the plaque? Earth-level cultural treasures... This requires the blessing of earth-level cultural treasures. Could it be...did Zheng Zhiqiu lend the Qinglang pen to Lin Yi?"
"Caiqi Mingzhou...the poems on the inscription at least need the poetry of Cai Qimingzhou!"
Chen Haoran felt dizzy and almost unsteady on his feet.
He looked at Lin Yi.
His fists were clenched tightly, his nails were almost embedded in his flesh, and he was gritting his teeth, unable to accept all of this.
How could the guy he said had mediocre qualifications have such poetic talent?
His Qi-gazing technique is impossible to fault!
Absolutely impossible!
at the same time.
"Get up quickly!"
Lin Yi spoke quickly, held his hands up, and frowned: "Please get up quickly. Is there any misunderstanding here? I didn't write any poem on the plaque!"
Wang Chun, the fourth person in the academy, raised his head and looked Lin Yi in the eyes, saying: "The quatrain poem you wrote with the Qinglang pen was made into a plaque by the dean, and it is now hanging in the main hall of the academy... We have benefited a lot from this, and we have learned about the literary courage of scholars. All of this is thanks to you, and you should be my teacher!"
"Be my master!"
"Be my master!"
All the scholars spoke from the bottom of their hearts, and their eyes were filled with tears. They did not stand up until they had knelt three times and kowtowed nine times.
They all paid their last salute to Lin Yi.
