Qin Xin's face turned red: "Miss, where are you thinking? He is an official of Da Cang, and there are only eight Da Cang officials who came to Qinglian Mountain today, and among them, there seem to be only two young people, right?"
Feng Wu's eyes suddenly brightened...
There are only two young people among the eight people, and the author of Red Mansions is one of them. Could it be said that the fifth-rank official who met by chance on the long street of Da Cang Capital that day was really him?
Qin Xin lamented at the time that she really didn't expect that there were officials in Da Cang who were like this.
To be honest, Feng Wu felt the same way in her heart. Although she just passed by on the long street, the figure outside the carriage still made her feel like a spring breeze, that light gait, that handsome face, that looked like autumn water in the sky. The look in his eyes made her feel particularly comfortable.
However, she is not a little nymphomaniac like Qin Xin, and she will never say such shameless words...
"Let's go out for a walk!"
Feng Wu took the initiative to suggest going out for a walk, but she would never say that she wanted to see with her own eyes whether this person was the one who wrote "The person behind the curtain, but Dao Haitang remains the same."
Lin Su passed through the long alley and arrived at the bank of Qinglian Lake.
Qinglian Lake was surrounded by smoke and weeping willows on the shore. The wind blew and the green branches brushed his face. There was still bluestone under his feet. On the bluestone, there were a few catkins and a few fallen red ones. On the right side, there were countless red pavilions. The scribes and beauties were weaving together, reciting poems, chanting about the wind and playing with things. Occasionally, they felt like writing poems, and a maid next to them would immediately bring the prepared cardboard and write on it.
These cardboards are not ordinary cardboards, but gold paper!
A piece of Wen Dao gold paper is worth ten taels of silver. It seems that there is no money here. As long as you take out the precious pen, someone will immediately pick it up with both hands.
In order to add color to Qinglian Mountain and to show the respect for culture and morality of Nanyang Ancient Country, Nanyang Ancient Country really spared no expense.
These top scholars did not disappoint the maids either.
"Qinglian Lake under Qinglian Mountain, the lakes and mountains are sometimes beautiful..." The poem was written on gold paper, and the golden light reflected the smiles. Several maids bowed and presented a small box. The box was opened, and inside was a precious pen. On the precious pen There are also four words engraved on it: Qinglian discusses Tao.
Lin Su marveled, this souvenir is very high-end, and the Four Treasures of the Study are not cheap to begin with, not to mention the four-character mark "Qing Lian Discussing the Tao". These four characters are worth a hundred times in one moment! Qing Lian Discussing the Tao, as long as you participate in it, it is an honor.
There was another golden light ahead, and a young student wrote a golden light poem.
Deep in the peach forest, a colorful ray of light suddenly appeared. Before the student's golden poem could be fully displayed, everyone's attention was suddenly diverted...
"What a great poem!"
"Who?"
Soon the news came that Chu Feng, the fourth prince of the ancient Nanyang Kingdom, had just written a colorful poem in the peach forest. The poem said: Green lotus and willow silk cotton in February, one lake of spring water and half of the lake smoke...
In the ancient country of Nanyang, Prince Chu Feng, was he the one who wrote the colorful poem "Butterflies in Love with Flowers. Autumn Pond" during the examination that day? "In the small pond with fallen lotuses in autumn, there are no green cages anymore, waiting for the sad wind..." "
Exactly! Don’t you know it yet? This prince of Chu Feng is the son-in-law of the Holy Poet Family. He also studied under the patriarch of the Holy Poet Saint, a lay scholar of the Southern Chu Dynasty who was a poet sect. I have said that the prince's words are rare in the world, and few of the younger generation can match them.
A person next to him said, this is natural! He is Ci Zong's most proud disciple, how can others compare to him? Ci Zong's comments are still too modest. If you ask me, the prince should be the well-deserved number one among the younger generation in Ci!
Lin Su remembered.
On the day of the examination, anyone who wrote a good poem would be posted on the list and announced to the world. Among them, there was indeed a poem "Butterflies in Love with Flowers. Autumn Pond" by Chu Feng of the ancient country of Nanyang. The depiction of the artistic conception was quite insightful, but it was Lin Su who originally wrote it.
The next one is: "The Qingyu Case". As soon as the Qingyu Case came out, it crushed all enemies and forcibly suppressed the fourth prince Chu Feng.
But now, after entering the ancient country of Nanyang, Chu Feng has become the number one poet!
Forget it, as Li Guihan said, when entering the ancient country of Nanyang, it is better not to discuss poetry. After all, this is the basic base of the Saint Family of Poetry. After traveling tens of thousands of miles, it is not kind to come here to dig people's ancestral graves...
Suddenly, a voice came from my ears: "The fourth prince who only wrote four colorful poems has become the number one poet of the younger generation. Are you particularly unconvinced and want to have a colorful holy light or a blue light from the world on the spot?
Town scene?”
Lin Su turned around and saw Li Guihan.
She appeared out of nowhere, holding a young willow and posing in a very seductive manner.
"Didn't you say that?" Lin Su answered her: "When you reach the base of the Holy Poet's Family, don't dig up other people's ancestral graves!"
Li Guihan smiled: "You remember this clearly! It's really good... When will you take the stage to discuss Taoism?"
"This... that... well, let's talk about it in a few years!"
Li Guihan's smile suddenly disappeared and she looked at him blankly: "Could it be that...you won't go on stage to discuss Taoism this time?"
"There will be opportunities in the future..."
Li Guihan was excited: "You didn't go on stage! How could you not go on stage... Is your team leader... a donkey brain or a pig brain?"
"What are you talking about?" Lin Su glanced at her: "The First Lord has his own considerations. Don't try to sow discord among our team..."
Li Guihan slapped himself on the forehead: "Forget it, don't mention the relationship. Even a three-year-old child knows what relationship you have with the big shots in the court... Otherwise, you should just write a colorful poem and dig out others.
Ancestral graves are also a way to get rid of the tightness in the chest."
Lin Su squinted at her: "Which of your eyes saw the tightness in my chest? Stop being so self-righteous here and come with me for a walk!"
The two of them left side by side.
Under the peach blossom tree, Fengwu and Qinxin looked at each other.
Feng Wu nodded slowly: "With all the colorful lyrics, writing lyrics is like digging up the ancestral graves of the Holy Family of Poets. Also, everyone knows about the relationship with the court officials. It seems that it is really him... Xin'er, have you subverted the image in your heart?
?”
Alas?
Why no reply?
Feng Wu glanced over and saw that Qin Xin was in a very wrong state. She was holding the two little duck pears that had just grown on her chest and looked at the back in front of her infatuatedly. She was completely dumbfounded.
You little nympho!
Don't follow me anymore, go home!
I am worried that if you continue to follow me, you will be abducted...
Lin Su and Li Guihan walked for a while, and Li Guihan finally spoke...
Qinglian discusses the Tao, you completely missed the first link, but it doesn’t matter, the sharp awl will eventually show its sharpness if it is hidden in the bag...
You can't get Wen Dao Qinglian in the first stage, and there is a second stage: the seeking stage. The seeking stage happens to be your strength, let's see who can stop you...
At this point, Lin Su interrupted: "What is the link of finding the path?"
Li Guihan's eyes moved over: "You don't know?"
"have no idea!"
"..." Li Guihan slapped himself on the forehead again: "I really don't know what your Da Cang Chaotang is thinking. You don't even tell you such a crucial thing. Why do you want to come here? Xun
Tao link..."
The seeking link is to enter the Seeking Garden. There are various opportunities in the Seeking Garden to increase the number of Wen Dao Qinglian.
If you write a golden poem, you will get one green lotus, if you write a five-color poem, you will get ten green lotuses, and if you write a seven-color poem, you will get fifty.
By placing a new bet on the holy scripture, you can get up to twenty green lotuses.
If you solve a difficult problem, there will also be a corresponding Qinglian reward.
Filling a literary gap will also be rewarded by Qinglian.
What is the function of Qinglian?
Adding honor to the country is one aspect, but more importantly, this green lotus is the foundation of the third level of "fighting for the road".
Fighting for the Way is in the sea of learning, and only with the green lotus as a boat can we fight for the Way!
Without Qinglian, you would not be able to step into the sea of learning at all. The more Qinglian you get, the more stable and faster the learning will be. Therefore, in the second stage of your search for the path, you must go all out to gain the most Qinglian.
Lotus, only in the third link can we ensure success.
I see!
Lin Su suddenly realized: "Is there Qinglian in the first part of the discussion?"
"That's natural! The first part of the Tao discussion basically gives you a green lotus. As long as you go on stage, you are guaranteed to have a green lotus. If the Tao lotus blooms, you will be given as many as you can. The Qinglian talks for a hundred years.
, the highest record was created by a master from the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom. Eight hundred green lotuses competed to open up his teachings. That year, he topped the list and single-handedly brought the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom to the first echelon.
After that, the number of scholars and scholars in the temple increased greatly, and the southeastern Buddhist country truly became a holy land of literature and Taoism. This is the charm of literature and Taoism, but it is also the reality and cruelty of literature and Taoism. At this point, please allow me to sigh.
Come on, your emperor is really stupid...forget it, let's just ignore political affairs..."
Knowing that Lin Su could not participate in the first round of discussion, Li Guihan felt really angry for some reason.
She didn't dare to talk about anything else. There were two things that if he discussed, they would definitely become extremely popular, and maybe a miracle would happen.
Which two, one is!
He created it, and it reached its peak as soon as it was created. Since the advent of this new style of writing, many people have been imitating it, but who can imitate even half of his charm? It is not as simple as people think. There is great knowledge in it, and this knowledge is only
He knew that only by discussing this unprecedented subject in public could it truly be in line with the purpose of Qinglian's discussion and be truly meaningful.
What about the other thing? Poems! He has written so many poems that have been handed down from generation to generation, and his writing is colorful. His control over poems has already been superb, but he has no personal insights? No unique skills? Others don't know, but she does. His brother Lin
Jialiang, Zeng Shigui, the magistrate of Beichuan County, originally had mediocre poems, but thanks to his guidance, he made rapid progress and was named a gold medalist! He could guide these two people, so why couldn't he guide others?
Just because the court officials wanted to suppress him, and just because His Majesty didn't like him, he was not given the first chance to discuss the truth!
Is this still a solemn and sacred way of literature?
Is this still for the sake of Da Cang?
If he is given a chance, how many green lotuses will Da Cang add? Maybe Da Cang will repeat the grand scene of the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom of the past - a country transformed by one person!
Such a good opportunity was missed!
If she was allowed to scold the emperor, she wanted to say that His Majesty is really stupid!
She didn't even understand what was wrong with herself...
The Daosheng Family actually wanted to suppress him. If they knew that he had lost the opportunity to discuss Taoism in the first round, all the ten people from the Daosheng Family would be happy. Only she, Li Guihan, was unhappy!
Lin Su's steps suddenly stopped.
Li Guihan raised his eyes, looked in the direction he was looking, and saw a group of people, a group of people who looked ordinary...
"What's wrong?"
"Do you know which country that group of people are from?" Lin Su pointed to a group of people on the lakeside in front of him on the left.
"The clerical uniforms of various countries can indicate their identity. A ball of flame is the standard of the Red Kingdom." Li Guihan said.
It is indeed the Red Kingdom!
Lin Su stared at a big-headed man in the team and got confirmation in his heart.
The characteristics of the people from the Red Kingdom are not obvious, but the characteristics of the people at the head of Cangshan are very obvious. Everyone has a big head that is not proportional to the body, and there is one in this team.
Li Guihan also noticed this person and even recognized him: "The person you are looking at is named Jun Song. He is a famous figure in the Red Kingdom. He was the number one scholar in the Red Kingdom nine years ago."
Number one scholar?
Lin Su's eyes lit up. The people at the head of Cangshan were unable to practice due to physical reasons, but this did not prevent them from embarking on the path of literature. It must be admitted that the mental talent of the people at the head could be used in the path of literature.
unfavorable.
Sure enough, Li Guihan provided confirmation.
This person is famous for his knowledge and memorization. He can memorize a long article of ten thousand words with just one glance. He is a Legalist, Legalist code, laws and regulations from various countries, he is master of them all, Chi Guo
He is also a well-known figure in the court.
Li Guihan said something, and suddenly his eyes changed: "You can't have any interaction with this person, so you don't need to pay attention to it. I need to remind you to pay attention to one person!"
who?
Li Guihan pointed a finger to the right. Lin Su looked up. There was a pavilion, surrounded by a peach forest. There were a group of young students in the pavilion. Lin Su had just learned a trick from Li Guihan. Look,
People look at clothes.
The most important one among the students is handsome and elegant, wearing a snow-white shirt with a plum blossom painted on it, which is lifelike.
"White clothes are like snow, plum blossoms are bright red...which country's standard equipment?" Lin Su said.
"You don't know?" Li Guihan was so surprised.
"Should I know?"
Li Guihan sighed longly: "I really don't know what the people of Hua Sheng's family would think if they heard you say that! Before their son went out, they announced in public that you would never be able to return to Da Cang for the rest of your life. You actually
Not paying any attention to them, this disregard is extremely insulting..."
It turns out to be a painting of the Holy Family!
Lin Su shook his head: "It's not that I'm ignoring you. I've seen several disciples and elders of the Painting Saint before, and they all wore normal clothes. They're really not so ostentatious. It's not a crime for those who don't know... This actor is the current generation of the Painting Saint's family.
The Holy Son?"
Actor!
Li Guihan shook his head again: "He is Wu Xinyue, the saint of this generation, who has entered the world of painting. If you meet him in the outside world, I personally recommend that you keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, when he is angry, you may really
I will never leave his painting world for the rest of my life."
Lin Su glared at her: "He's pointing his sword at my head, do I still need to keep my mouth shut?"
Li Guihan said: "Have you ever heard of a common saying in the world? People under low eaves must bow their heads. I know you are not willing to admit defeat by nature, but the situation is like this. I still hope you can understand some current affairs."
Lin Su looked at her: "Do you know what the world thinks of you? Li Guihan, a Taoist disciple of the Taoist Holy Family, is ignorant of worldly affairs and can't even tell whether he is a boy or a girl... Today he actually started to give me some guidance on current affairs.
Don’t you have any sense of justice?”
Li Guihan was annoyed, turned around and faced him with the back of her head: "You... you don't know what is good and what is evil!"