"The way of poetry is where the charm of literature lies. The cup in each person's hand has the eternal famous sayings engraved on it: The night wind is cold on the grass couch in the green house, and the red pot is banished to immortals after drinking from the red pot. The sentence "the night wind is cold" can be written all over the green lotus.
The loneliness of that day at the foot of the mountain, but the poet sage also has a famous saying: The drizzle and wind cross the desert river, the night wind and the gentle breeze are all winds. The times are different, the hearts are different, and the winds are also different. This is the change of path in poetry..."
He took the eternal famous poems of the poets as his eyes, unfolded them, and led to the "changing path" of the poems he wanted to talk about. The pattern was huge, the topic was innovative, and he quoted a few lines of famous poems from the poets from time to time, which won the audience awe.
Half an hour later, his lips and teeth shone with light, and half an hour later, there was a little light in the pool below...
Wei Xinyu stared at the lotus pond below, extremely nervous...
Although Lin Su was still leaning on the jade chair and not sitting in a serious manner, he was not sleepy at all.
I have to say that Wang Chengcheng is very smart.
Poetry is really hard to talk about. This is the location of the Holy Land of Poetry. If you talk too much about yourself, it will trigger the suppression of the Holy Family of Poetry. If you talk too mediocrely, you won't get high marks. Lin Su has always been worried that he will open his mouth.
If you tell me what a layman from Nanchu, a generation of poets, said, Da Cang will be disgraced. But the cool thing about this old man is that he doesn’t talk about a generation of poets at all. All he quotes are poems.
Holy quotes.
There is no shame in quoting famous quotes from poets.
Moreover, the Poet Saint was the ancestor of the Holy Family, and he showed his kindness to them without any trace.
Even if there are any minor flaws in his discussion, people from the Holy Poet's family will not be in trouble with him for the sake of the Holy Poet.
As people get older, they become more refined!
This is Lin Su's emotion.
Eighteen green lotuses below rose simultaneously, and Wang Chengcheng brought a successful conclusion to today's first round of Taoism.
On the first day of Qinglian's discussion, Da Cang Kingdom ranked first, with twenty-one Qinglian!
They are followed by Ohsumi, Dachuan, Daqing, Chiguo, and Yelang. The harvest ranges from three to fifteen green lotuses.
A trace of smile appeared on Wei Xinyu's serious face, but only a trace.
Because everyone knows that the results of the first day's discussion are far from the final results.
On the contrary, those who take the stage on the first day are often of low level. If you have results on the first day, it just shows that your background is insufficient.
Why? A high-level discussion has not even appeared on the stage!
The three countries on the first level of culture, Nanyang Ancient Kingdom, Southeast Buddhist Kingdom, and Xitian Immortal Kingdom are all not on the stage.
None of the Holy Family appeared on stage!
The most powerful person in the Tao discussion session is the Holy Family!
This is the conclusion reached by previous discussions!
Why? All nine countries are part-time majors, but they specialize in their fields! How can professional people be comparable to those in miscellaneous classes?
That night was spent on the boat. There were restaurants, dormitories, communication platforms, and pavilions overlooking the railings. It was almost the same as a huge market. Except that the market was surrounded by water, it was different from Da Cang Jing City.
No difference.
Wei Xinyu took the initiative and invited everyone to dinner.
At the banquet, Wei Xinyu stood up, led five people, and toasted to Wang Chengcheng and Xie Yun. Da Cang topped the list today and thanked the two for their wonderful discussion...
Wang Chengcheng is really satisfied with his ambition.
In today's discussion, his skills surpassed those of the others. Others only had ten green lotuses, but he got eighteen alone, ranking first! This is the first joy, and the second joy is that His Majesty gave the team an order to strive for a hundred green lotuses.
, each of the seven people had to get fifteen flowers, and he exceeded the quota in his name on the first day.
Regardless of whether the team succeeds in the end, at least he personally succeeded.
And what about Xie Yun? It’s a bit complicated. He was the first to take the stage and got three green lotuses, which was a good start. When he got the three green lotuses, he was really proud, but as time went by, this pride
His emotions slowly faded away, and he gradually became depressed, because he discovered that no one on the stage had less than three green lotuses, and he was always at the bottom.
However, he is still young!
How many young people in the world are able to obtain the Green Lotus on the Green Lotus Theory?
There won’t be more than ten people, right?
He also drank this glass of wine happily.
Wei Xinyu said: "Tomorrow there will be Mr. Jun Yu's lecture. I would like to toast Mr. Jun Yu again. I wish Mr. Jun Yu a hundred feet of heights and take another step forward!"
Wang Junyu stood up: "The first good news, Jun Yu is too ashamed to accept it. Mr. Adult won the first prize today, how can Jun Yu match it? How dare you dare to take another step forward? I only hope that I can follow the path of Mr. Adult and add glory to the world."
There was a warm exchange of compliments.
Throughout the whole process, Lin Su kept smiling.
Wei Xinyu invited everyone to propose a toast, and he also stood up. When others drank, he also drank, and that was it.
Don't find fault, don't pick things up, don't give reasons, this is how Lin Su gets along with this group of people.
But sometimes it's like this, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!
Xie Yun's eyes suddenly moved over: "Brother Lin, when the masters were discussing Taoism today, Brother Lin was chatting and laughing with the woman next to him, so lively. Why was he so dull when he came here? He didn't say a word. Could it be something?
What's on your mind?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Su felt like I was in her heart!
The words seemed very kind and caring, and there was absolutely no malice in them, but the words were full of malice...
When others are talking about Taoism, you are disrespecting others by deserting and chatting and laughing with women.
There is really no conscience in heaven and earth!
Even if you, Xie Yun, make a mess of your argument, am I still not listening attentively? Li Guihan next to me talks a little too much, but it can’t be said to be a lively conversation, right?
Lin Su smiled and retorted: "Brother Xie, where did you start with this statement? I have always listened carefully to the lectures, but I have never been distracted."
Opposite Wang Junyu said calmly: "The Master said: Respecting teachers is the foundation of literary education. You can ignore the Taoism, but you must listen to it! You need to know that the people here are the face of Da Cang when they step onto the Qinglian Taoist temple. If
Ti Cang's literary teachings are laughed at by the world, and there is no greater crime than that!"
Lin Su picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and ate some food with chopsticks, but there was no response.
All eyes were on him, but he seemed unaware.
Wang Junyu was furious: "Lin Su, did you hear what Wang was talking to you?"
Lin Su raised his head, with a surprised look on his face: "Is Mr. Wang talking to the students? Sorry, sorry, the students thought that the teacher just felt something in his heart and expressed emotion, but he didn't expect that he meant something..."
"Presumptuous!" Wei Xinyu suddenly put down his chopsticks and shouted in a deep voice: "As a junior scholar, to be so stubborn in the face of my seniors is simply a shame for the literary world! Are you worthy of Qinglian's discussion?"
Everyone was shocked!
Fortunately, every room here is private, otherwise, if such words appeared in the Qinglian Forum, it would be a big scandal that would spread all over the world.
The calm look on Lin Su's face suddenly disappeared, and he slowly turned to Wei Xinyu, half-smiling but not smiling: "So? Do you want to expel me from Qinglian's Taoism team? Then the question is, Chief Wei, do you have any
Is this power?"
Wei's hair and beard were twitching, and a black air flowed across his face. As the leader of the Gongyuan, this was the first time that someone had so harshly criticized him face to face.
If he had the power, he would fire him now!
It's a pity that he doesn't have this power!
Before the Qinglian Forum and before the list is sent to His Majesty, the recommender has the right to delete a name. However, once it is officially confirmed and submitted to the organizer of the Qinglian Forum, no one can change it, even His Majesty the Emperor.
He has no right to change it, let alone the team leader.
Everyone in the room was stunned. Literary people are good at talking, and even if they fall out, they will do so politely, quoting scriptures and satirizing them cleverly. It is rare for them to confront someone head-on and lead the topic to a dead end.
Before Lin Su could finish, he stared at Wei Xinyu and added: "What a pity, Mr. Wei, you don't have the power to fire me at all. Therefore, you are not qualified to comment on whether I am worthy of Qinglian or not, don't you accept it? I'm sorry,
You have to hold it in!"
"You..." Wei Xinyu started to scream, but how could he hold it back?
Everyone stood up and panicked. Could it be that the verbal battle was not enough and there would be a fight? If a fight broke out, it would really be embarrassing to the whole world.
Wei Xinyu also realized the seriousness of this problem. He forced himself to control himself, but it was still difficult to control as the breath rushed left and right in his chest...
The only calm person in the audience was Lin Su.
He sat there and calmly faced the people standing around him. He turned his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Everyone is bossing you around and talking harshly to each other. I know why. I didn't fight back. It's not that I don't dare. I just don't want to cause trouble.
, let outsiders see the joke! From now on, you should just be yourselves honestly. As for how I, a junior, should behave, I won’t bother you seniors... Farewell!"
He cupped his hands and stood up to leave the table.
There was total silence in the field, except for breathing...
As for whether the wine in the room was still drinkable after he left, Lin Su didn't bother to care. He stepped out of the wine pavilion, took off in one step, and landed on the observation deck. The night was misty, and the stars were falling over Qinglian Lake. It was so beautiful.
Like a dream or an illusion.
A voice rang in my ear: "Are you in a bad mood?"
Lin Su turned sideways and looked at the face next to her that was three points more beautiful than the moonlight. It was her again.
"Have you officially broken up with them?"
"It seems so!" Lin Su nodded.
"Why again?"
Lin Su let out a long sigh: "You must not believe it, but I have endured an unbearable burden because of you..."
When the situation was told exactly as it was, Li Guihan was confused...
Your team leader is really sick, this was her first emotion.
The second emotion is: they just use this as an excuse, the real reason is that they don't like you.
The third emotion is: Forget it, I will sit far away when we talk about Taoism tomorrow.
The fourth emotion... She looked at the moonlight of Qinglian Lake. The night of Qinglian Lake is so beautiful. You can write a poem...
Writing poetry? A bunch of poems suddenly appeared in Lin Su's mind...
But at this moment, Li Guihan objected: "Don't write it! Just keep it in mind."
"Why don't you write again?"
"What is this place? Qinglian talks about Taoism. If you have any good inspirations, you should keep them. In the Taoism Garden, one of your seven-color poems is worth fifty green lotuses. Don't waste it at this time."
So that’s it!
Lin Su expressed his approval.
Li Guihan's eyes moved over: "The first three days were your period of depression. No matter how much pressure there was, you endured it. When it comes to finding the path, fly away!"
"Fly? How high?" Lin Su glanced at her.
"You can fly as high as you want! Even if you write a poem or a lyric that will be passed down from generation to generation, or even if you sing a divine song on the spot and subvert the highest peak of music, you can do it!"
Lin Su was slightly startled: "Qinglian also sings?"
"That's natural. Music and Taoism are also under the category of literature and art. If you sing a divine song to conquer the temple judges, the green lotus you will receive may be beyond imagination."
The Qinglian discussion is really interesting. The Qinglian pursued by the great masters can be obtained in many ways. You can write poems, write articles, sing, and make machinery...
"What about you? How do you plan to get Qinglian?"
Li Guihan smiled softly: "Don't worry about me, I will naturally get my Qinglian in Xundao Garden, and in the end I will definitely have much more Qinglian than you."
Huh? Lin Su looked at him askance: "Do you want to bet?"
"What to bet on?"
"what ever!"
"If you lose, sing me a new song that I haven't heard before!"
"Okay!" Lin Su agreed: "What if you lose?"
"If I lose...I will lend you my holy treasure once when you need it."
make a deal!
The two reached an agreement. Li Guihan wrinkled the tip of his nose slightly and smiled: "You really have a new song? Do you want to sing it to me now?"
"Of course there are new songs, but now is not the time!"
"You have to sing anyway...because you will lose!"
Why?
Li Guihan smiled like a little fox...
The second link may be your strength, but the third link is my strength.
What is the third link? Learn from the sea and fly the boat, Qinglian fights for the road!
In this link, the number of green lotuses far exceeds the previous two links, so it is the key to the final harvest.
And in this link, the test is no longer literary talent, but the combat power formed by literary skills! No matter how talented you are, you are only a literary scholar, and she is only half a step into the literary world!
This is what Wei Xinyu is worried about.
The biggest change in this Qinglian discussion is that the Holy Family went crazy and sent out a large number of high-level contestants. Objectively speaking, these people did not have much advantage in the first two links, but they had too much advantage in the third link.
.
The literary masters of the Holy Family belong to a partial literary world, but their actual combat power is at least equivalent to that of the authentic literary masters. Using it to deal with the great Confucians is a dimensionality reduction attack!
Therefore, in the Qinglian struggle based on literary power, it can almost be announced in advance that the final battle will be between the literary masters of the Holy Family literary world, the Banbu literary world, and the Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen States.
In this competition, ordinary scholars should just step aside! It would be good if you can pick up some leftover petals.
Lin Su raised his eyes: "Xuehai Feizhou, is it allowed to use the holy treasure?"
"That's obviously not possible! Unless you create cultural treasures yourself, all other external forces are prohibited."
"Then your advantage... I don't think it's as big as I thought."
At this sentence, Li Guihan felt angry and raised his eyebrows slightly: "How about I open a battlefield now and see if I can defeat you?"
No need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need, no need. Lin Su shook her hands and said, "I'll go back to sleep!"
Flee in despair.
The next day, the discussion continued!
Lin Su had just sat down, and the fragrance next to him blew. Li Guihan came to his side again. Facing his eyes, Li Guihan explained: "I forgot to mention a standard yesterday. How far is far? For me,
It seems that a distance of five inches is considered far, don’t you think so?”