Beijing.
The results of the Huatianfu Township Literary Examination were released, and with the help of many scholars, the whole city was buzzing.
Hanlin Academy, Imperial College, Qingshan Academy, Zhenguoshengyuan, private schools in the five cities, various yamen... almost everyone is talking about the parallel prose "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion".
When acquaintances meet, they will say, "Do you know the sequence of Prince Teng's Pavilion?" '.
If you know it, then you will understand it more deeply than anyone else.
If you don’t know, then pull him over and chat lively for hours, hiding your merit and fame!
The Tengwang Pavilion was also full of people and brightly lit from the end of the provincial examination to midnight.
Even at the third watch of the day, Longwei, the governor of the town, went out to disperse the scholars inside and outside the Tengwang Pavilion.
Subsequently.
A middle-aged man appeared in Tengwang Pavilion to observe the "Preface to Tengwang Pavilion".
People saw that he carefully touched every handwriting, and wherever his hand touched, it bloomed with brilliance.
The middle-aged man stopped for a long time, and finally left with a smile, praising Dayan's luck!
Li Wenbo, who was responsible for maintaining order, stared blankly at the silhouette of the middle-aged man, feeling somewhat familiar.
And not long after.
Some bachelors from the Zhenguo Holy Academy also came over and dispersed the crowd. Then an old man with white hair and white robes came.
The old man also touched those handwritings, the light flowed, he stroked his beard and praised the writings!
It wasn't until the middle-aged people and old men left that everyone suddenly realized...it was Emperor Dayan and the Holy Master of the Holy Court.
Lian Du came to observe it in person, so one can imagine how amazing this parallel prose is.
For a time, the popularity of "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" reached its peak again, and countless people stayed up all night.
Immerse yourself in the artistic conception of this article.
Although it is night.
But it seems that I have been in the scene described by the author, and I feel the same feelings as the article expresses.
"This candidate has the desire to serve the country, but is stuck in the current situation and has no way to serve the country. However, his ambition does not fall, his sentiments remain unchanged despite difficulties, and his persistent attitude of becoming stronger when facing adversity is admirable!"
"It's no wonder that you can be named Mansion. In order to appreciate the essay, we must not only comprehend the mysteries of this place, but also understand its essence. We must also understand the life of this candidate."
"That's right, poetry and articles have always been written by scholars like me who borrowed objects to express their feelings. Some expressed their talents but had not yet met them. Some were powerless and cynical. Some sought to avoid the world in order to protect themselves. They recited poems and compositions to express their feelings. Under the gorgeous or solemn literary talent, It is a soul that is unwilling to be lonely and ordinary!"
"Does anyone know the origin of this candidate? I have never heard of this person in the capital!"
"A son of literature, nothing more than that!"
Many well-educated scholars became increasingly curious about Lin Yi's identity.
From articles to people, Lin Yi, who had no foundation in the capital, suddenly became a literary son in the hearts of countless scholars.
A provincial examination, an impossible test question, created the impossible Mingfu essay.
This kind of literary talent will still amaze future generations for thousands of years!
…
At this moment.
The Zhang family's guest room is in a small independent courtyard.
Lin also felt a stream of fresh energy coming from the direction of Prince Teng's Pavilion, all of which merged into the Wen Palace and were absorbed and eaten away by Haoran's righteous energy.
Seeing that the Wen Palace continued to expand, it seemed that it was about to break through some kind of restraint, but was immediately restricted by an invisible force in the direction of Zhen Guo Sheng Yuan.
"I read the Book of Changes and practice Bagua literature, but I don't belong to this world. If others understand the Mingfu articles I wrote, I will also benefit greatly. It is inevitable that I will be restricted and excluded by the Holy Academy... "
Lin also understands this situation very well.
It was as if he was a heretic to the rules of this literary world and was naturally ostracized.
But here's the fun part.
It seems that ever since he wrote "Heaven moves vigorously, a gentleman strives for self-improvement" in Pingzhou Academy, the literary rules of this world cannot suppress him at all.
Lin also knew that this was because of the "Book of Changes".
"The rules of literature and ethics have a lot to do with the Zhenguo Holy Academy. These are the rules made by the winner of the battle for orthodoxy..."
"But I am broken, why do I need the Holy Academy!"
Lin Yi raised his middle finger in the direction of Zhenguo Holy Monastery, turned back to the room, studied ink and started writing.
At the same time, I recalled the content of the second chapter of "Zhouyi·Xi Ci Upload" and began to write silently: "The sage sets up hexagrams to observe the phenomena, and the words are used to determine the good and bad, and the hardness and softness are pushed together to produce changes. Therefore, good and bad luck will be lost. Elephant..."
As Lin Yi wrote, he discovered a power in his articles and easily broke free from the invisible shackles of the literary palace.
Put pen to paper!
Enter the seventh level!
From then on, he unleashed his talents and flew in the air, all in one thought.
Even Li Wenbo's understanding of his "Book of Changes: Collection of Ci Ci" did not require the blessing of the Holy Academy's fame to break through.
Not to mention him as a preacher.
"Below the sixth level of Wen Dao realm, it is of little use to me. The only advantage is that it can store more Haoran's righteousness!"
Lin Yi didn't feel much about breaking through the realm. There was not much difference between the ninth, eighth and seventh grades, it was just a matter of talent.
The difference is big only if you become a sixth-grade Confucian scholar or above.
Sixth-grade Confucian students cultivate Yuanshen, and Yuanshen leaves the body, which is equivalent to the Yin Shen of Taoism and possesses many mysteries.
The five qualities of virtue are reflected in the heart, and the soul is condensed into a Confucian spirit, and the soul travels day by day.
A fourth-grade gentleman, a Confucian scholar, masters the rules of literature and art, and can use his magical powers to speak and follow the rules.
A third-grade Confucian scholar can speak in written form, which is equivalent to an advanced version of the Dharma Sui. The power of mountains and rivers can be turned into articles.
An article may bring together a lake of spring water or a mountain.
Needless to say, the second grade and the first grade, it is not an exaggeration to call them land gods.
But for Lin Yi, he read and wrote "The Book of Changes", understood its mysteries, used Haoran's righteousness as a guide, and used the Tai Chi Bagua chart as his origin, and he had already mastered the avenue that is not restricted by the rules of this world.
He is outside the rules.
"The only flaw is that Haoran's righteousness is too little. Even if I can now use magical powers similar to the rules of speaking, it will be difficult to maintain Haoran's righteousness!"
Lin Yi shook his head slightly.
It was as if he had a large-displacement Ferrari engine but no oil to fill it.
But he wasn't in a hurry either.
After all, readers who understand his articles can provide him with the fresh air that the awe-inspiring righteousness can eat away at.
In addition, Li Wenbo's understanding of "The Book of Changes·Xici" can also provide him with more freshness than a scholar.
In addition, he takes time to read and write the Zhouyi every day, which can greatly improve Haoran's righteousness.
Therefore, the improvement of cultivation level is just a matter of time.
"The seventh grade of the provincial examination is expected to be another dimensionality reduction attack next year..." Lin Yi smiled bitterly.
But there is no way.
In order to obtain the title of Jie Yuan in the provincial examination and have the opportunity to meet Emperor Dayan, I had no choice but to give in to those scholars.
It's good to take a hit.
Beating is healthier!
…
"Master, are you asleep? We have something very exciting to tell you!"
At this moment, Li Wenbo's voice sounded outside the door.
The first thing he did when he came back from work was to eagerly share what he saw tonight with Lin Yi.
Lin Yi opened the door and found Li Wenbo's body trembling with excitement, and asked doubtfully: "What exciting thing happened?"
Isn't it something inappropriate for children?
