"The great and upright Mingfu article, if you understand it, you will have supreme good fortune!"
"Can any brother explain it to me? I'm not very talented and don't know much about it..."
The scholars are eager to understand it, but due to insufficient ideological realm, they cannot get the essence.
Just then.
A deep and deep voice sounded from the corner outside Yueyang Tower: "The previous article is not difficult to understand, but what is difficult for you to understand is the essence of the last paragraph."
"If you can understand, apply what you have learned, and lead by example, you will definitely have a place in the Dayan Imperial Court!"
A scholar couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You think you are..."
"His Majesty!"
Liu Huaimin, a bachelor of Fengtian Temple, recognized Lin Yunhong and was shocked.
The scholar's face instantly turned pale, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his face was ashen.
Wow!
All the officials inside and outside the Yueyang Tower, from the three great bachelors to the six ministers and ministers... immediately ran to Lin Yunhong's side and prostrated themselves on the ground:
"I will pay my respects to Your Majesty!"
The academic officials of the Imperial College and Hanlin Academy, as well as the literati and bachelors, also knelt on the ground.
Before the cultural conference was held, they heard that His Majesty might come to the venue in person, but they did not expect that His Majesty would have already arrived.
"Prince Teng!"
Everyone then saw Prince Teng next to His Majesty and bowed to him one after another.
"Father!"
The sixth prince Lin Cong in Yueyang Tower, as well as the eight old princes and princes, all walked to Lin Yunhong and saluted.
Only the bachelors of the Holy Academy and some rebels in Qingshan Academy remained indifferent.
Only then did the Holy Son Li Xiyang realize that the pressure that made him feel suffocated came from the King of Dayan.
'I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to pass up the bet. '
Li Xiyang's fists were clenched under his Confucian robe, with a look of reluctance on his face.
Why can Lin Yi write Mingfu articles again?
"Everyone, get up. I'm just here to join in the fun. There aren't that many rules. While the righteousness of Lin Jieyuan's article has not dissipated, you should seize the opportunity to understand it!"
Lin Yunhong seemed to intend for the courtiers to understand Lin Yi's article. He looked at the court officials and said, "Lin Jieyuan's article is well written. You should all learn from him..."
All the court officials naturally nodded in agreement.
Afterwards, everyone inside and outside Yueyang Tower looked moved after reading "The Story of Yueyang Tower".
The look in Lin Yi's eyes inevitably showed a bit more respect and admiration.
When Lin Yi was watching the scenery of Yueyang Tower, he was moved by the scene and wrote this article.
As a high-ranking official in the court, you should care about the people, and among the people, you should not forget to pay attention to the safety of the country.
Since being an official is also worrying, and people are also worried, when will they feel happy?
And Lin Yi's answer is: Worry before the world is worried, and be happy after the world is happy.
Is there just such a person?
If not...who can we go with?
One official felt inexplicably ashamed because he found that he did not think like Lin Yi.
Getting promoted and making a fortune is real.
At this moment, a literary scholar was deeply moved. He stood up from the Yueyang Tower and said loudly: "Students want to join the imperial court and enter the Imperial College... Together with Lin Jieyuan, we should worry about the world's worries first, and then be happy after the world's happiness!"
Everyone looked at him with shocked expressions.
The young man was handsome, wearing a blue Confucian shirt, and his eyes were firm and shining.
"This is Yang Hui, one of the eight most talented men in the capital. He was the top candidate in the last palace examination... Didn't he say that he would devote his life to the mountains and rivers, be a wandering cloud and wild crane for the rest of his life, and never enter the imperial court, the Holy Court, or the academy?"
Someone recognized Yang Hui's identity and felt confused.
"The Eight Great Talents?"
Lin Yi looked at the young man who said he wanted to be with him and worry about the world first.
Yang Hui looked solemn, looked at Lin Yi sincerely, and said: "Before today, I still had this idea, but Lin Jieyuan wrote down my will, a scholar will die for a confidant, and from now on I am willing to serve as an official in the court, and for the peace and prosperity of Dayan. And to be an official!"
The words fell.
Haoran's righteousness turned into pure and vigorous talent, which was directly integrated into Yang Hui's literary palace.
This moment.
He is also not affected by the literary rules of the Holy Academy, and his realm goes from the seventh grade... directly to the fifth grade moral realm!
"What!"
"Breaking...breaking the situation?"
"He doesn't have the blessing of the imperial court, and he doesn't have the talent of the Holy Academy to empower him. How can he make a breakthrough?"
Many literati were moved and their eyes were full of horror.
Uh-huh!
The body of the Holy Son Li Xiyang who had just sat down suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on Yang Hui, the Eight Great Talents.
Why did he break through?
'This Yang Hui is talented, but he did not join the Holy Academy or the Academy. He was restricted by the rules of literature and art and has never been able to break through. But now he has understood "The Story of Yueyang Tower"...'
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.
I can't help but wonder if Yang Hui's realm is not restricted by the rules of literature and art, and it has a lot to do with him.
Just like when he used the righteousness song to forcefully attract Haoran's righteousness into his body, even the Holy Lord couldn't do anything to him.
Even if he breaks through the realm, he will not be affected by the Holy Court.
Li Wenbo understood the "Book of Changes·Xici" and was not affected by the literary rules of the Holy Academy.
"I also want to work with Lin Jieyuan to study for the people of Dayan!" Someone promised loudly while the iron was hot.
He spread his hands, preparing to break through like Yang Hui.
Quiet!
The scene was extremely embarrassing.
Gaga~
Lin Yi seemed to see a crow flying above this person's head, which was as embarrassing as it seemed.
Lin Yi also understood at this time that perhaps this poem broke the rules of literature and culture just once.
In other words... if someone realizes it first, then they can break the rule once.
Think about it too.
If poetry and articles have this ability, what other advantages does the Holy Academy have?
Scholars worshiped in the Holy Court just because the Holy Court could help them overcome their difficulties.
"Yang Hui, the number one scholar, the court will always open its door to you." Lin Yunhong looked at Yang Hui.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, student!"
Yang Hui bowed and saluted.
Then he seemed to think of something and bowed towards Lin Yi. He knew that he was in trouble because of Lin Yi's Mingfu article.
But he was very confused. Why could Lin Yi's article do this?
Even the restrictions of literary rules can be broken.
Lin Yi nodded slightly towards Yang Hui. He remembered this champion, he wouldn't refuse to be his teammate, right?
Yang Hui's breakthrough caused a commotion inside and outside Yueyang Tower.
for a long time.
The awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth dissipated, everyone also retreated from the state of understanding, and many people's eyes changed.
Apparently he was influenced by the article Yueyang Tower.
'It's time to slap Li Xiyang in the face...'
Lin Yi was in a good mood. He put down his pen, turned to look at Li Xiyang and said, "Li Shengzi? Do you think I can win the title of Kuiyuan in this literary conference?"
Li Shengzi's face turned livid, then turned red, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Can he say no?
Is Mingfu's article so easy to write? Even if Great Confucianism were to take action, it would be because the Yuan Shen had access to ancient and modern times and was searching for lost masterpieces in the long river of history.
But how can such articles be so easy to find?
But if he said he could, it would prove that he had lost. No one in the capital could match Lin Yi.
Not even the Holy Court.
This feels like a poem fight between a kid from an aristocratic family and a kid from a poor family, and in the end the kid from a poor family slaps the kid from aristocratic family in the face.
"Is there any disciple in the Holy Court willing to take action?"
Li Xiyang did not respond to Lin Yi, his eyes wandered around the Holy Academy bachelor, but everyone lowered their heads in fear.
Don't dare!
"Junior brother?"
Li Xiyang was furious and placed his hope on the seventh holy son, Yang Zining, the current champion.
