Chapter 82 A third-grade scholar meets Lin Yi

Style: Fantasy Author: Pretend to be a fish and play in the waterWords: 2433Update Time: 24/01/12 19:47:54
The cemetery returns to silence.

The morning breeze is still slightly cool.

"The auspicious time has come for burial!" Zheng Zhiqiu said loudly.

The academy bachelor walked up to the relatives and friends of the bachelor who were holding clay pots with ashes, and said, "It's time for them to be laid to rest!"

Until then.

These family members were willing to hand over the clay pots with ashes to the college.

Then came the burial.

Lin Yi bowed, turned around and walked out of the cemetery.

Li Wenbo quickly went over to greet him.

"This little brother!"

"Bro!"

The relatives of the academy bachelor caught up with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at them doubtfully and said, "My condolences!"

An old woman cried and knelt down. Lin Yi quickly helped her up and said, "Absolutely not!"

The old woman cried and said: "We are also from a scholarly family. We know where the vision just came from. Brother, please allow me, an old man, to see Yao Zi for the last time. This is a great kindness! You will accept this gift." Come on!"

"no no!"

Lin Yi quickly shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The old lady wants to shorten the life of this junior!"

How is it acceptable to have an old woman kneel down to him?

"this……"

The old woman was stunned, but finally chose to bow.

Lin Yi had no choice but to accept.

"Big brother, thank you!"

"Brother, thank you!"

The relatives, friends and family members of all the scholars bowed to Lin Yi one after another to express their gratitude.

After Lin Yi returned the gift, he couldn't bear the enthusiasm of these people and winked at Lin Wenbo.

Li Wenbo understood instantly and pulled Lin Yi out of the encirclement.

The two of them went straight down the mountain.

He Weijun and He Wancheng looked at each other. He Weijun chuckled and said, "Do you understand more now?"

"kindness!"

He Wancheng nodded seriously and said, "You're right. If you make friends with him, you might be able to break through!"

But He Wancheng was thinking in his heart: "What's the use of me seizing this kind of opportunity? But my daughter..."

Thinking of this, He Wancheng's lips curved into a smile.



"Master Lin, how did you do it?"

In the small courtyard near the foot of the mountain, Li Wenbo looked at Lin Yi expectantly.

This is really awesome!

I thought the elegiac couplet was Lin Yi's highlight moment.

Unexpectedly, the eulogy came out.

I thought that the eulogy was the limit of Lin Yi's talent, but I didn't expect that the memorial text would also appear.

Visions of heaven and earth, literature and Tao help each other.

Lin Yi is indeed as the dean said, with Lin Yi, literature and art are not alone!

Lin Yi shook his head and said: "I don't know either, just write it out, read it out...and then that's it!"

He told the truth.

He originally thought that in this literary world, only poetry and articles could cause changes in talent and talent in the world.

Unexpectedly.

Anything related to words and talents can attract the talents of heaven and earth.

"If it weren't for the full energy in my body, I would have gained a lot just now!" Lin Yi thought to himself.

"That's it? That master's talent is too high. He can write whatever he wants... ugh!"

Li Wenbo looked decadent and expressed his dismay at this.

I feel like I am a fake seventh grader.

Boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and then Zhong Zizheng's voice came: "Lin Yi, is it convenient for us to meet?"

Zhong Zizheng's mood could not calm down for a long time.

He really didn't expect that Lin Yi, who he said had no future, was actually Master Lin.

Three poems about Mingzhou.

Elegiac couplets, eulogies, memorial texts... any of them are enough to put the scholars of the Holy Academy to shame.

Such a talent should be born as a Son of God.

"How great is Haoran's righteousness? In front of Lin Yi, he is nothing!"

Zhong Zizheng was thinking of Lin Yi, and he naturally thought of the task assigned to him by the teacher.

Find that scholar who has great righteousness.

But he has no interest now.

"..."

Lin was also speechless.

Didn’t this uncle say that his prospects were not good? Now I want to see him, what does that mean?

"Wenbo, do you know why this uncle wants to see me?" Lin Yi asked.

"He is a friend of Dean He and Dean He, and his identity should be good. He may be from an academy in another house!"

Li Wenbo chuckled and said: "So when he meets you, he probably wants to write poems on the monument and poems on the plaque!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly.

Then he stood up and prepared to open the courtyard door.

"Master, sit down quickly!"

Li Wenbo jumped up in fright and said quickly: "You still want to do this kind of thing yourself? Then what is the use of a book boy like me? I can just hit him with a rock and kill him!"

A bookboy must be valuable to be retained.

"There's nothing we can do about you!"

Lin also had a headache.

"hey-hey!"

Li Wenbo grinned and went out to open the door.

"Anyway, I'm just a ninth-level scholar, and he is the senior!"

Lin Yi also knew what was going on.

So I prepared the tea cups, poured three cups of tea, and waited for Zhong Zi to come in.

In this world, literature is respected. No matter how many poems and articles he writes, he will not be able to become a top powerhouse in Dayan immediately.

If a person is too proud, he will fall into trouble sooner or later.

Before you have absolute strength, you should show off your sharpness when you need to, and be restrained when you need to be restrained.

This is the royal way.

"Lin Yi!"

Zhongzi was entering the room quickly, in a good mood.

Lin Yi cupped his hands towards Zhong Zizheng and said, "Senior, sit down and have a cup of tea!"

"well!"

Zhong Zizheng nodded repeatedly and sat down to drink tea.

This kid knew etiquette and didn't hold any grudge against him because of his previous scolding.

Seeing Li Wenbo standing, Lin Yi smiled bitterly and said, "What are you doing standing there? Let's drink tea together!"

"Then I'll listen to you!"

Li Wenbo also sat down.

Lin Yi looked at Zhong Zizheng and asked: "I don't know why senior wants to see me? If it's for the poem on the inscription... The rubbings are gone. If you copy them, it can be used for good purposes. It's not impossible!"

"To be honest, when I saw your poems, I really liked them!"

Zhong Zizheng said with a smile: "Uncle is a poetry enthusiast, and he especially likes to meet scholars who can write poems. So... from the beginning, uncle wanted to meet the people who wrote those poems."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. At first, uncle thought it was Huiyuan Fang Qingxue's doing, and he almost made a joke!"

"When I found out that you were the one who composed the poem, I was shocked, hahaha!"

"And I didn't expect that not only were your poems good, but your elegiac couplets, eulogies, and memorial texts... were also not bad at all!"

"You are this!"

Zhong Zizheng praised Lin Yi without hesitation and gave Lin a thumbs up.

It has never happened before that a third-grade scholar respected a person so highly.

Lin is also the first.

"Uncle is so complimentary!"

Lin Yi smiled.

Zhong Zizheng then drank the tea in one gulp, stared at Lin Yi, and said seriously: "Lin Yi, if, I mean if... you have the opportunity to enter the Holy Court, you don't need to pass the provincial examination, the general examination, the palace examination, you Are you willing?"

Buzz!

Snap!

Lin Yi didn't have any special reaction, but Li Wenbo was so shocked that he dropped the teacup to the ground, smashing it into pieces.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I'm so excited!"

Li Wenbo apologized repeatedly, and when he knelt down to clean up, his hands were trembling.

Holy Court!

Oh my God!

This is the holy place in the minds of scholars all over the world, and it is also the lifelong pursuit of all scholars.

If Lin Yi enters the academy, he... As a scholar, that is Lin Yi's way, and he will ascend to heaven with him!

"Promise...promise quickly, there is smoke coming out of my ancestral grave!" Li Wenbo roared in his heart.