Chapter 240 The eternal song!

Style: Fantasy Author: Pretend to be a fish and play in the waterWords: 2656Update Time: 24/01/12 19:47:54
"These visions..."

Lin Yi, like other candidates, stopped writing and looked up at the vision above Tengwang Pavilion.

His expression moved slightly.

In the void, the auspicious clouds of talent and talent condensed but never dispersed, like colorful ribbons, covering the entire Tengwang Pavilion.

There is thunder roaring in the auspicious clouds, beating like a pulse.

"The vision seems to be suppressed and has not been completely released. Could it be..." Lin Yi lowered his head and looked at the unfinished "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" in front of him, and he most likely knew what was going on.

"Once this parallel prose is published, it may become the swan song of parallel prose! This is simply a dimensionality reduction blow..."

Lin Yi smiled slightly.

He has written the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion, but he doesn't know what kind of influence it will have in this world.

But once this parallel prose hits the charts, it will surely become an eternal masterpiece.

Tengwang Pavilion is famous all over the world.

Even Prince Teng, who built Prince Teng's Pavilion, would probably take off on this turbulence.

"Looking at the momentum of this vision, I'm afraid it will make Ming Mansion..."

Lin Yi didn't expect that he would write the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" on impulse, causing such a huge phenomenon, and he didn't know what the consequences would be.

"But no matter what... once this article comes out, I will be hostile to the Humanity Sect!"

Lin also knew very well that "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" could bring him many benefits.

Literary upstart!

The proud man of heaven!

unprecedented!

An eternal song!

But now the Humanity Sect has made a comeback, hiding everywhere in Dayan, and there are even more capitals at the feet of the Emperor.

There may be many above the court.

Humanity Sect and Wen Dao were fighting over orthodoxy, and they would never allow Dayan Wen Dao to have a scholar who wrote an article handed down from Mingfu.

"but!"

"The Emperor of Dayan will definitely not stand idly by. Instead of stepping into the center of Dayan's power step by step over decades, I would rather choose to become famous all over the world in one day!"

"What about the Humanity Sect?"

"Master Long, Long Qianhu, Dayan veteran... have they ever been afraid or flinched?"

"Today, I, Lin Yi, will use the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" to make a name for myself. I will meet His Majesty Dayan in person, accumulate my knowledge, let go and work hard, fulfill my ambitions, and have no regrets in life or death!"

Lin Yi looked resolute and no longer hesitated. He filled the pen with ink and asked, "Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now?" The Yangtze River outside the threshold...' followed by the word "ziliu".

Lin also did not write 'empty', but left a blank space.

Since you choose to become famous once, let the fame come more intensely.

He will fill in the blanks at the most appropriate time.

I left it blank.

The blank space is the word 'empty'.

Let the world see what is the confidence and calmness of a scholar?

What is the finishing touch!

Rumble~

Click!

Lin also completely completed the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion. Although one word was left blank, the auspicious clouds of talent were still condensed and filled with thunderous writings.

The desk in front of him could no longer bear the weight of the answer sheet and broke into pieces.



In the Dayan Palace.

On the palace wall.

Lin Yunhong, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and an imperial crown on his head, seemed to feel something and suddenly stared in the direction of Tengwang Pavilion.

"The talent is eightfold high, Mingfu's writing?"



Zhenguoshengyuan.

Star Observation Deck.

The white-haired and white-robed Holy Master Kong Shengzi, almost at the same time as Lin Yunhong, looked solemnly towards the direction of Tengwang Pavilion, his eyes trembling.

"You are so talented and have Mingfu's articles handed down from generation to generation?"

next moment!

Outside Prince Teng's Pavilion.

A stream of fresh air rose into the sky from Prince Teng's Pavilion, penetrating through the auspicious clouds of talent, and the world became clear and bright.

When~

Wen Lei played the music of Wen Dao and Tian Yin.

As soon as the Wen Dao Tianyin sounded, all the scholars outside Prince Teng's Pavilion were shaken, with expressions of shock and a touch of ecstasy.

This is a blessing from literature, and all those who watch the ceremony benefit a lot, as if they are suddenly enlightened and enlightened.

at the same time.

Li Wenbo, the dragon guard Xiaoqi who maintained order, benefited the most. The moment the sound of Wen Dao's sky was heard, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

Talent surged through his body, and when Wen Gong was promoted, a white-gold light shone between his eyebrows.

What he... understood was the "Book of Changes" article passed down by Lin Yi, and many secrets may not be known until the future.

But with the help of this heavenly sound of literature and art, he became enlightened and became a sixth-grade Confucian scholar... This is real.

"My lord, he...has broken through!"



Kick!

Kick!

Prince Teng Lin Yunying saw the clear air rising into the sky in Prince Teng's Pavilion, and he stepped back in shock.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Zhu Zhiyun and the palace attendants beside him quickly stepped forward to help him.

Prince Teng Lin Yunying looked a little confused, confused because of the surprise.

It was as if he suddenly had no more desires.

It was as if he was willing to die now, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"It's not Mingfu, it's almost hot..."

Fang Qingxue in the crowd spoke subconsciously.

The Heavenly Sound of Wen Dao did not spread too far, and was bound by the invisible rules of Heaven and Earth Wen Dao.

It seemed like it was done deliberately.

"Not Mingfu?"

Prince Teng Lin Yunying shivered and recovered immediately, gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Almost!

It’s really just that close!

"This king wants you to call the mansion!"

"Hurry up Mingfu!"

"I recognize you as my adopted son and will inherit the title of Prince Teng. Quickly... stop hiding your secrets!"

Prince Teng Lin Yunying shouted in his heart.



"Lin Yi's desk was broken and could not bear his answer sheet. It was Lin Yi..."

call out!

Zhong Zizheng disappeared into the attic first.

Fu Yuheng and Li Mobai, as well as Yan Shuangwu, Zhao Tai, and Liu Yangming, quickly displayed the magical power of the fourth grade words and words, and moved their bodies in front of Lin Yi.

Wow!

This scene shocked many candidates beside Lin Yi, and they all couldn't help but guess...

Is it the examinee who caused such visions?

Zhong Zizheng and others appeared in front of Lin Yi, but ignored Lin Yi.

Because their eyes have been attracted by the answer sheet that was crushed on the desk, they looked at the article content on the answer sheet and felt that the world around them was disappearing little by little.

Only the wonderful and refreshing font on the answer sheet and the artistic content carried by the font were deeply imprinted in their pupils.

In their whole world.

There is only this parallel essay.

But soon... they saw a blank space at the end of the article.

It was this blank space that suddenly pulled them out of their previous state.

A huge feeling of emptiness filled their hearts.

It's like being caught hard when you're about to climax...

This feeling of depression and depression is enough to drive people crazy.

However.

As the talents of several great scholars went out of control, the fonts on the answer sheets were pulled by their talents, and each one of them suddenly burst into dazzling light.

The auspicious clouds of talent rolled, and these fonts separated from the answer sheet one by one, shining brightly and flying into the sky.

"Oops!"

"I'm afraid this article will be left in Prince Teng's Pavilion..."

call out!

call out!

One by one, the fonts were arranged in sequence above the Tengwang Pavilion. All the candidates inside and outside the Tengwang Pavilion and everyone watching the ceremony raised their heads and saw the "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion".

quiet!

There was a sudden deathly silence between heaven and earth. Everyone opened their mouths slightly and stared blankly at the parallel prose composed of words, and their bodies could not restrain their trembling.

"It's the calligraphy written by me... an article handed down from Mingfu!" Li Wenbo opened his eyes and recognized the owner of the font, and his eyes were red with excitement.

"It's him!"

Fang Qingxue's delicate body trembled slightly when she saw this familiar font again.

She has a graceful figure, graceful curves, and the charm of her delicate body is indescribable and can only be understood...

"No wonder there are so many big names invigilating the exams. There are really talented people in the provincial exams!"

Zhang Jiuer blinked her big and smart eyes, her beautiful eyes full of shock. She prayed in a low voice: "I hope Lin Yi will get closer to Tianjiao, so that he can get many benefits brought by Mingfu's article …”

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