Chen Geng's discussion of Tao is extraordinary. He is a historian, and he brought everyone into the history from the beginning.
At the beginning of the founding of the Great Cang, the demon clan invaded, and the people were wiped out, and all five were injured. In the troubled times, heroes drew their swords and rose up from the blue sky to fight bloody battles for the human race.
There is an iron-blooded army! There are heroes in the world! There are even more literary talents! A man of literature and art leaves his study, inherits the holy way, and raises a golden thread on the shore of the desert, on the shores of the four seas, under the sky, and among the flying clouds.
Literary ethics has never been weak since ancient times! The way of literature is the way of heroism! Generations of literati have inherited the holy way and the people's sentiments. They use pens as swords and red blood as the basis. They traverse the world and protect the blue sky above the heads of the human race... All the great scholars in the Hanlin Academy are excited!
Pedestrians on the street are excited! When people walked out of the study, they seemed to have returned to the iron-blooded battlefield once again, and found the place of the holy way in their hearts.
The voices in the restaurant gradually became quiet, and countless literati quietly listened to the heroic sounds of vicissitudes of life coming from the Hanlin Academy.
History has memories, and history has echoes. The names of literary heroes who once wrote about the turbulent times are engraved in the history of history, and their spirits swim in the ocean of literature.
History is written by the predecessors and passed down by the present generation. History is also written by today’s people and passed down by future generations! With a bang, the Imperial Academy was filled with green lotuses, and the world was filled with peaches and plums!
Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang looked at each other and could see excitement in each other's eyes...
"Master Zhang, how likely is Master Chen's hope of entering the White Deer Cauldron?" Like a shadow, Zhou Zhang also asked this question.
"Thirty percent!" After Lin Su defeated Jiang Ruyue's Taoist platform, the possibility of Chen Geng entering Dingbailu Academy was 10%.
After Chen Geng spread the news about Hanlin's discussion of Taoism, the possibility of him entering Bailu was 20%. Now that the discussion is over, Kang is passionate and lighting the torch of Taoism, the possibility of him entering the Cauldron White Deer has become 30%.
Chen Geng changed the subject and became even more heroic and desolate: "Now the world is not at peace, the great powers are around, the demons are watching, the Da Cang human race is far from having peace of mind, the Da Cang literati are on the rise again, I, Chen Geng, advocate for the world of literary circles , strong blood, heavy foundation, learn from history, hold the golden hero again, put on the armor again, serve our human race and protect us for the future!" The end of the discussion!
The aftermath spread throughout the city! Countless scholars raised their arms and shouted: "Give me the gold again, put on my armor again, serve our human race, and protect me forever!" Countless students raised their arms and shouted.
Above the restaurant, the blood of the five people was boiling. Zhang Haoran stood up and said, "There should be poetry here!"
"Yes! Brother Lin, you have to write a poem today!" Qiu Mochi also stood up. Their voices echoed through the room, and the people four floors below shook.
Ever since the second prince encountered a problem with them, who is in this room has become a common question in the entire restaurant. The result of the inquiry has come out. It is the man who just became popular in the city with his talk about Taoism. He is famous for his poetry. The great master Lin in the world.
Now, a voice came from that room, and everyone asked Grandmaster Lin to write a poem! In an instant, the whole restaurant was inspired... Lin Su's poems started colorfully... What kind of surprise will Hongyun Tower usher in today?
Lin Su raised the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Okay! Today, Grand Scholar Chen is discussing history. He is passionate and makes people's blood boil. I will write a poem!" Hands up, Jin Hao is in hand!
Gold paper flew out and lay in front of him! Lin Su wrote "Impressions after hearing Chen Geng's scholar's discussion of history"...
"After all the hardships, the stars fell all around, the mountains and rivers were broken, the wind fluttered, and the life experience was ups and downs..." As soon as the four lines of the poem came out, the sky was full of colors!
Above the restaurant, it was like a cold wind and rain! A heavy historical atmosphere hits your face! The whole restaurant was completely shocked, colorful, indeed colorful, the restaurant owner jumped up and ran to the top floor, his state was already crazy... Lin Su's last four sentences came out...
"Speaking of fear on the beach, sighing alone in the ocean, who has never died in life since ancient times? Leave a loyal heart to illuminate history!" As soon as the last four sentences came out, the sky was filled with green light, and green lotus appeared in the sky...
"Legendary!" Someone exclaimed, and the whole restaurant was completely silent. The boss, who had already run out of the door, froze for an instant. His face was full of disbelief... The big characters were sweeping across the sky, and they could be heard from hundreds of miles away. ...The old sacred voice sounded: "The hardships have been experienced, the stars are scattered all around, the mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs. I am afraid of the beach, I am alone in the ocean, and I am alone. Who has never died in life since ancient times? Leave a heart to remember the history. ! The handed down poem "Impressions of the Scholar Chen Geng's Commentary on History", the author of the poem is Da Cang Lin Su!" In the Hanlin Academy, Chen Geng suddenly raised his head and stared at the handed down poem that swept across the sky.
Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. Countless great scholars looked up to the sky and were infinitely fascinated. Suddenly someone shouted: "War poem, war poem handed down from generation to generation!"
"No! This is not an ordinary war poem, this is a heart-protecting poem. My literary heart was once injured, but as soon as this poem came out, the wounded heart healed. Thank you, Grandmaster Lin! Thank you, Grandmaster Chen!" This person was in an extremely excited state. .
A heart-protecting poem? Everyone felt a surge of power pouring into Wen Xin, and they were all shocked. There are two types of poetry. One is ordinary poetry that sings about things and expresses feelings. These poems are just for the sake of beauty.
But the other type has special effects, such as war poetry. War poems are hard to find in the world. Before Lin Su Hengkong was born, the best war poem was just a colorful poem about water battles called "Walking on the River". It was only after he was born that war poems were promoted to the realm of being handed down from generation to generation.
War poems are hard to find, but there is a type of eccentric war poems that are even harder to find. Such as heart-protecting poems. What is a heart-protecting poem? A poem to stabilize the literary mind!
The literary heart of a literati can be said to be strong or fragile. Sometimes when faced with a crisis, the literary heart will become dusty, but poems that protect the literary heart are meant to protect the literary heart!
With such a heart-protecting poem handed down from generation to generation, the literati's literary heart will have a solid layer of protection, and the literati's ability to survive and fight will be greatly enhanced.
It can be said that this is a war poem that benefits literati all over the world. It is not only used on the battlefield, but also widely used at various key intersections in life.
Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang have also realized the special effect of this strange poem. They feel that their literary aspirations are extremely firm. No matter what path they choose, they will move forward indomitably. Just as the poem says, who has been in life since ancient times? No death?
Keep your loyalty and reflect on history!
"How do you hope that Bachelor Zhang and Bachelor Chen will enter the Ding Hanlin Academy?" Zhou Zhang asked another question.
"Forty percent!" Zhang Juzheng said these two words with infinite determination. Regardless of whether others understand it or not, Zhang Juzheng has understood the magical effect of Lin Su's three-step sequence.
The first step was to destroy Jiang Ruyue so that the temple would not dare to announce Jiang Ruyue's appointment. In the second step, on the same day, Chen Geng was introduced. Jiang Ruyue's discussion was completely ruined, but Chen Geng's discussion was passionate and heroic, touching millions of people's hearts.
The third step is to send Chen Geng a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation. This poem is definitely a stroke of genius. A poem like this that will be used by scholars all over the world to protect the heart will become famous in history once it is released. Its sensational effect is better than ten top-level discussions. , directly named Chen Geng, and Chen Geng became famous in history.
In one day, three discussions took place. Jiang Ruyue was defeated in one argument and was disgraced. Chen Geng's theory is famous all over the world.
The temple was in a direct dilemma in this situation. It can resist criticism and insist on choosing Jiang Ruyue, but then it will have to bear the criticism of all people.
If he didn't want to be criticized by all the people, he would have to choose Chen Geng! Lin Su never recommended Chen Geng from beginning to end, but after three steps, the temple seemed to have no choice.
This is the brilliance of his methods. Ordinary people can only see his moves, and only those who are truly involved in the game can know the magical effect of each move.
On the roof of Hongyun Tower, there is another room... The window facing this side is finally opened... A young man is sitting under the window. It is already the season of recovery for all things. The weather is not cold, but this man is sitting under the window. Wearing mink fur, sitting around the stove.
His face was as pale as paper, and his expression was full of illness. But for such a person, a word "Scroll" came from his room just now, and with this word "Scroll", Ji Wen, who was famous all over the world, and Ruan Bin, the Holy Son of Tianling Sect, secretly withdrew.
At this moment, the sick young master slowly raised his head and glanced at Lin Su. Then, the curtain was lowered.
Behind the sick young master, a tight-fitting woman said softly: "Sir, why did this person suddenly talk about Pankhoutan? Lingdingyang? Could it be that he knows where the young master came from?" The sick man smiled calmly: "Jinggongtan, Lingdingyang, is my hometown. , was the dividing line between the Jin Dynasty and Da Yu in the past. After the fall of the Jin Dynasty, countless people from the Jin Dynasty crossed the Lingding Ocean in fear of the beach. A great scholar jumped into the river and died for his country, leaving behind two desperate poems: Afraid of leaving the motherland on the beach, Lingding Ocean He spent the rest of his life in the ocean. From then on, the panic beach and the lonely ocean became synonymous with the loss of China's land in history, and were given an extremely tragic color. This person's poem started from the heavy point, but changed the tone of the tragedy, Kang is heroic and heroic, so he is a poet passed down from generation to generation! The first master of Qinglian is indeed an outstanding person!" The woman smiled and said: "Young Master has not praised an outstanding person in the world for three years. Today, the two outstanding figures meet, Master. Do you want to meet him?" The young master smiled slightly: "No hurry!" The holy voice came from the air: "The poem has been passed down from generation to generation, and I will give you the cultural treasure 'Qingyi'!" The green lotus in the sky suddenly closed up and turned into a Qingyi shot. Xiang Linsu.
It disappeared between Lin Su's eyebrows... Lin Su instantly understood the specialness of this cultural treasure... This cultural treasure is a piece of clothing, but it is not an ordinary clothing. It is not for people to wear, it is for the soul or the cultural treasure. Heart-piercing.
The soul wears clothes and is indestructible! However, for Lin Su, it was useless. Because he possesses the art of distraction, his soul is not worried about being destroyed.
Even if his outer soul is destroyed, there will still be another one in the river of time and space. That soul can still be cloned. If his soul cannot be destroyed, his Wenxin cannot be destroyed either.
With the miraculous power of distraction, the practitioner's soul is theoretically immortal. Perhaps, he could give it away, as he knew someone who needed this kind of magic weapon very much.
This person is very important to him. The green lotus in the sky has disappeared. No matter how big the storm is, it will eventually stop. Wine can be drunk and spirits can burst. Lin Su drank three glasses of wine. At this moment, a soft sound of the piano suddenly broke through the window. ...The sound of the piano together is like flowers blooming everywhere...Lin Su and Zhang Haoran's eyes shot towards the direction where the sound of the piano came from, Tianyinfang!
