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Chapter 666

Chapter 666 A song passed down from generation to generation changes the direction of the trend

Author: Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night

Chapter 666 A song passed down from generation to generation changes the direction of the trend

Chen Geng's discussion of Taoism 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 demons invaded, and the people were wiped out, and all five were injured. In the troubled times, the 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 goes out of his study, follows 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.

The Tao of literature has never been a weak Tao 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 blood as the foundation. They control the world and protect the blue sky above the human race...

All the great scholars in the Hanlin Academy are excited!

Pedestrians on the street are excited!

When the scholars in the study walked out of the study, they seemed to have once again returned to the iron-blooded battlefield and found the place of the holy path 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 the 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.

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 they could see the excitement in each other's eyes...

"How likely is Bachelor Zhang and Bachelor Chen to hope to enter the White Deer Cauldron?"

Like the shadow, Zhou Zhang also asked this question.

"Thirty percent!"

After Lin Su breaks Jiang Ruyue's Taoist platform, the possibility of Chen Geng entering Dingbailu Academy is 10%.

After Chen Geng spread the news about Hanlin's discussion of Taoism, the possibility of him entering Bailu was 20%.

Now that he has made an impassioned discussion and ignited the torch of literary education, the possibility of him entering the Cauldron White Deer has increased to 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 eyeing, 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 spirit, heavy foundation, learn from history, hold on to the golden hero again, put on the armor again, serve our human race and protect us for the future!"

The end of discussion!

The aftermath spread throughout the city!

Countless great scholars raised their arms and shouted: "Give me the gold again, put on my armor again, serve my 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 everyone on the 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, colorful beginnings...

What kind of surprise will Hongyun Tower face today?

Lin Su raised the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Okay! Today, Grand Scholar Chen is discussing history. He is impassioned and makes people's blood boil. I will write a poem!"

Hands on, Jin Hao is in hand!

The 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 a hard encounter, there are only a few stars scattered all around, the mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters, and the life experience is ups and downs..."

As soon as the four lines of the poem come out, the sky is 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 owner of the restaurant jumped up and ran to the top floor, his state was already crazy...

Lin Su's last four sentences came out...

"I am scared on the beach, and I am alone in the ocean. Who has never died 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 lotuses appeared in the sky...

"Legendary!" Someone exclaimed, and the entire restaurant was completely silent. The boss who had already run out of the door froze for an instant, with disbelief on his face...

Lines of big characters across the sky can be heard from hundreds of miles away...

The old sacred voice sounded: "The hardships are over, the stars are scattered all around, the mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is floating, the life is ups and downs, and the rain is breaking. I am scared on the beach, I am alone in the ocean, and I am alone. Who has never died in life since ancient times? Leave a heartfelt picture.

History! The handed down poem "Impressions after Hearing Chen Geng, a Scholar Discussing 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 poems passed down from ancient times across the sky.

Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

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.

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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 offbeat war poems that are even harder to find.

Such as heart-protecting poems.

What is a heart-protecting poem? A poem used to stabilize the literary heart!

The literary heart of a literati can be said to be strong or fragile. Sometimes when facing a crisis, the literary heart will become dusty, but the poems that protect the literary heart are the ones that 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? Leave your loyalty to reflect history!

"What are the hopes of Bachelor Zhang and Bachelor Chen entering 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 already 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 pushed out. Jiang Ruyue's argument was a mess, but Chen Geng's argument 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’s name will go down in history.

In one day, there were three discussions on the Tao.

Jiang Ruyue was defeated in one argument and was disgraced.

Chen Geng's theory is famous and known all over the world.

In this situation, the temple was in a direct dilemma.

It can resist criticism and insist on choosing Jiang Ruyue, but then it will have to bear the criticism of all people.

If he doesn't want to be criticized by all the people, he has 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 real players in the game can know the magical effect of each move.

On the roof of Hongyun Tower, another room...

The window facing this side was finally pushed open...

A young man is sitting under the window. It is already the season of recovery for all things, and the weather is not cold, but this man is wearing a mink fur and 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 "Go" came from his room just now, and with this word "Go", Ji Wen, who was famous all over the world, and Ruan Bin, the holy son of Tianling Sect, resigned sadly.

At this moment, the sick young man 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 Panictan? Ling Dingyang? Could it be that he knows where the young master is coming from?"

The sick man smiled faintly: "The Panictan and the Lingding Ocean are my hometown, and they were the dividing line between the Great Jin Dynasty and Da Yu in the past. After the fall of the Jin Dynasty, countless people from the Jin Dynasty passed by the Panpantan and Lingding Ocean, and a great scholar jumped into the river.

He died for his country, leaving behind two desperate poems: Afraid to leave his homeland on the beach, leaving the rest of his life alone in the ocean.

From then on, fearful beaches and lonely oceans have become synonymous with the loss of China's land in history, and have been given an extremely heavy color of sadness. This poem by this person starts from the heavy point, but then changes the tone of sadness, becoming generous and heroic,

That’s why it’s a Qingshi that has been handed down from generation to generation! The first master of Qinglian is indeed an outstanding person!”

The woman smiled and said, "Young master, it has been three years since I praised a great person in the world. Today, two great figures are meeting each other. Do you want to meet him?"

The young master smiled slightly: "There's no rush!"

The holy voice came from the sky: "The poem has been passed down from generation to generation, and I will give you the cultural treasure 'Qing Yi'!"

The green lotus all over the sky suddenly closed up and turned into a piece of green clothing and shot towards Lin Su.

It disappeared between Lin Su's eyebrows...

Lin Su instantly understood the peculiarity of this cultural treasure...

This cultural treasure is a piece of clothing, but it is not an ordinary piece of clothing. It is not for people to wear, it is for Yuan Shen or Wen Xin to wear. The Yuan Shen wears clothes, which are indestructible and 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 long 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. You can drink wine and your spirit can burst out. Lin Su drank three glasses of wine. At this moment, a soft sound of the piano suddenly broke through the window.



With the sound of the piano, it is like flowers blooming everywhere...

Lin Su and Zhang Haoran looked at the direction where the sound of the piano came from, Tianyinfang!

(End of chapter)


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