Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 133
In the study room, Lin Su holds a treasure pen in his hand, and writes a stack of gold paper...

Scholars are very cautious in using precious pens and gold paper, but if they use precious pens and gold paper, it means that what they write goes straight to the saints. When writing poems, the saints will directly judge for you whether it is a cursive poem or a poem handed down from generation to generation. Write words and articles The same is true.

Usually, few people write with precious pens and gold paper.

But Lin Su intends to write, why?Because Lvyi came over last night and told him one thing.

Didn't Lin Su tell the girls the story of "Legend of the White Snake"?How could the girls keep such a wonderful and moving story?Xiaoyao told Xiaotao when she went out, Xiaotao told Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue told Xiaoxian, when she told Xiaoxian, the girls next to her were all overwhelmed, and in about seven or eight days, the girls in the yard, including Madam listened to it several times, adding details constantly, getting closer and closer to the original appearance of the story.

Everyone was obsessed with the story itself, but Lv Yi became more and more disturbed.

She is sensitively aware that if the son's story is written down in words, it will be a brand new style of writing. What does it mean?It means an earth-shattering event: Kaiwen Road!

If the story is leaked, someone with a heart will sort it out first, and report it to the temple, then they will open the way!
This is the young master's achievement. If others take it to open the literary path, it will literally steal the young master's eternal glory. How can she see this situation?
Therefore, she found Madam immediately and asked Madam to order urgently that no one should spread the story, and finally brought the crisis under control.

But just the day before yesterday, when a girl went home to deliver New Year’s goods to her family, she met a scholar. The scholar charmed her with a bouquet of incense and took her to a house. The girl came back early this morning. She remembered In a daze, someone asked her about the Legend of the White Snake, but she couldn't remember how much she said.

For the Lin family, this matter is almost something that no one will pay attention to. After all, she is just a girl. She has not been injured or killed or even lost her innocence. What is it?But Lvyi's heart kicked suddenly, and the most secret string was plucked at once. He didn't care about the difference between men and women at the moment, knocked on the door of the young master's room late at night, and told the young master his worries...

Lin Su was shocked when he heard this.

What Lu Yi said is absolutely correct. Although "Legend of the White Snake" is told in the form of a story, it will be a brand new style of writing, which is called a novel!
There are no novels in this world!
Perhaps only he really knows the importance of novels. It is not just a genre, it is also the cornerstone of cultural and entertainment activities such as opera, film and television. If someone else creates such an important literary style, it will be his greatest shame. !

Green, thank you!

Lin Su began to write:
"The light of the West Lake is as clear as a mirror, with the autumn moon and spring breeze, the mountains and rivers are still there in the setting sun, the shadow of the pagoda is in the sky, there are many gods and ghosts, it is said that old children, don't doubt that "Beautiful" is like "Qi Dong" , talking nonsense, ignorant listening, chatting to imitate the lords... but saying that in March of Yangchun, the West Lake..."

At the same time, in Qiankun Academy, Zhao Qianqiu wrote the following passage:

"Bai Suzhen said: Mr. Xianggong, although you are just a poor son, but you have a kind heart, how can you not be favored by the heavens? Xu Xian said: "My lady, I can marry you, it is the blessings of the heavens. Xiaoqing interjected beside me... Desong, what did Xiaoqing say?"

He said to a young scholar, "Back to teacher, that girl doesn't know how to write and ink, and she forgot what Xiaoqing said, or else, teacher, you can use this half of "The Legend of the White Snake" to open up your literary career first." , so as not to have long nights and dreams?"

Zhao Qianqiu's eyes lit up, too, this kind of style is so mysterious, even if it's just a beginning, maybe the temple will be moved?

Lin Su, Lin Su, if you lose my literary name, I will take your literary career!

"Master, have you decided?"

"Thousands of achievements, here is one action!" Zhao Qianqiu stood up slowly: "Come here! Shower and change clothes for me..."

A bunch of maids filed in to bathe and change the dean's clothes. Everyone's actions were so pious, because those who followed the dean knew how sacred what the dean was going to do.

Kaiwen Road!

And it's not an ordinary Wen road, it's a big road!

There are many kinds of roads, there are big roads and small roads.

To use an analogy, creating the style of "ci" is called opening up the road, because it is juxtaposed with poetry.

And to create a new kind of "Ci Pai" is to open a small road, because it is generally attached to the big road of Ci.

There are people who open small roads every year, but how difficult is it to open big roads?

Dean Zhao is now going to open the way. The entire Dean Peak is closed and silent, and all visits and activities are prohibited...

In the study of the Lin family, Lin Su wrote like a fly, and the golden manuscript paper on the table increased one by one, and there were more than thirty sheets in a short while.

The dark night and the autumn water painting screen in the attic are all silly...

"Using a golden paper pen to write more than [-] pages, what will it be?" Qiu Shui Huaping's eyes were full of splendor.

"You are a literary genius who doesn't understand, and you still ask me? I am martial arts!"

"You slept with him!"

"..." An Ye was speechless...

"Go and steal one more time, and steal his manuscript for me to take a look..." It must be said that Qiu Shui Huaping is particularly relaxed in front of the dark night, probably because the two are of the same level.

An Ye directly reached out and grabbed Qiushui Huaping: "If you dare to touch his manuscript, we will fight now!"

"Okay, can't you do it? But it's agreed, after the manuscript is finished, I will be the first to read it."

"Why is it you? No matter how you say it, it should be me!"

"Why? You are a martial artist, so why bother with this literary matter?"

"I slept with him!"

It was Qiushui Huaping's turn to be speechless.

Fifty pages, seventy pages, a hundred pages!

The two people in the attic were all shocked.

What can reach a hundred pages?

Two hundred pages!
Three hundred pages!
The two are already a little numb!
……

In Qiankun Academy, Dean Zhao has finished bathing and changing clothes, the holy incense is burned, and with his precious pen in hand, he writes the three characters "Legend of the White Snake"...

And at this moment, 5 pages were completed under Lin Su's hands.

Lin Su turned all the manuscripts over, wrote "Legend of the White Snake" in big characters on the front page, and wrote a line of small characters below: The first novel, author: Lin Su!

When the pen was closed, Lin Su's nine-faced literary world had an article on the fifth page, "Legend of the White Snake", and the novel was officially included in his literary world.

Suddenly, the sky was full of colorful lights, and a colorful light band with a width of hundreds of miles traversed the sky...

The holy voice came, and he drove across the nine countries and thirteen states in a moment: "On top of the literary way, open a new road. The style of writing is called novels. The first work is "The Legend of the White Snake"!"

Feng Kun, the dean of Qiankun Academy, and everyone cheered in unison: "Congratulations, dean!"

"Congratulations, Dean!"

In the dean's study, Zhao Qianqiu raised his head abruptly, his heart filled with ecstasy, oh my god, is this novel so amazing?Just write a book title and start a literary career?No... No, he just wrote the title of a book, how could he be able to open the way...

The holy voice in the air came: "The creator of the literary road, Da Cang Linsu!"

Lin Su's two big golden characters rolled away, and the world was filled with a strange holy power.

With a click, the pen in Zhao Qianqiu's hand broke in two.

The shouts outside the Dean's Peak suddenly stopped, what? "Legend of the White Snake" was pioneered by Lin Su?

The dean has been planning a major event for several months, and it's on the verge of failure like this?

In the Lin Mansion, Lin Jialiang went straight through the window of the study and rushed towards the west courtyard: "Third Brother..."

The whole body of the green clothes in the west courtyard shook, and she sat softly on the window sill. She looked up at the sky all morning, waiting for the appearance of the holy voice, waiting for the opening of the Wen Road, and finally it opened, and her heart that had been hanging for a long time was finally let go.

Sister Chen jumped up suddenly: "Sister Ding, come quickly!"

An Ye's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared in front of her.

Sister Chen hugged her violently, and the two danced there.

Liu Xing'er stared blankly at Sister Chen, as if she suddenly understood something, but she still didn't understand.

In the main room of the Lin family, the sesame candy in Mother Lin's hand fell directly to the ground, and the chair under her buttocks overturned. She grabbed Xiaoxue next to her and said, "Open Wenlu? Sanlang opened Wenlu? Did I hear correctly?"

"How could it be wrong? Ma'am, listen, the whole yard is boiling... Third Young Master, he is the most extraordinary person..."

The madam burst into tears: "Master, have you ever thought that someone in my Lin family can open the way of writing? Xue'er, prepare the incense table. Today, the Lin family will pay homage to the ancestors! Great sacrifice to the ancestors!"

Yang Zhifu soared into the sky, stepped on the golden bridge, looked at Lin Mansion, Qiankun Academy from a distance, countless teachers also rushed into the sky, looked at Haining from a distance...

In the far southwest, in front of the Baiji Plain, Baoshan suddenly turned his head, his eyes were shining brightly: "This kid, actually opened the way of writing? How is this possible? It is the first of its kind in history to open up a way of writing as a person! Novel... ...what is a novel?"

He went to Baijiyuan to prepare for his own writing path. He wanted to talk about writing with the Layman of Nanchu, the founder of Ci Dao, to find inspiration and opportunity to develop a literary path. But the Layman of Nanchu was too busy, and the imperial examination was coming soon Every day, countless people rush thousands of miles to come here to ask him about poetry and Taoism. He is a dignified Confucian, but he just couldn't find a chance to visit him. At this moment, news came that Lin Su had opened up literature and Taoism.

"Mr. Baoshan, right?" A boy came to him, "I heard that Mr. Baoshan is from Dacang?"

Baoshan nodded slightly.

"Layman, I would like to invite Mr. Banshan Pavilion to talk..."

"Please tell the layman!" Mr. Baoshan saluted slightly: "My little friend just opened Wenlu, I need to go back and bless him, the layman invites me to go again at another day!"

Mr. Baoshan raised his hand, a flying character pierced into the sky, and galloped to the northeast.

Capital, Zhangfu.

Zhang Haoran was reciting a poem, when he suddenly heard the holy voice, he suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth wide in surprise, he actually started writing?
With a whoosh, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him, it was Zhang Yiyu, and Zhang Yiyu's face became very exciting: "Lin Su? Could it be him?"

Zhang Haoran: "I really hope not, but I'm afraid... I'm afraid it really is him! Apart from him, I can't think of any other Lin Su who has such abilities."

"A novel... what is it?"

"How do I know? If I knew what a novel is, I, Zhang Haoran, would be engraved on this colorful road today..."

In Huichang, the prefect Qin Fangweng and his son Qin Mu were taking classes, such as how to do the palace exam, and suddenly saw the colorful bridge in the sky. The father and son looked at each other, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes...

Yes, fear!The people they suppressed once opened up Wenlu!
What does Kaiwen Road mean?It means that as long as he passes the Jinshi examination, he will definitely be a top scholar in the future!The bottleneck that restricted Wenxin Daru's further advancement has been opened by him. There is no bottleneck on his way forward, which is terrible.

As soon as Qin Fangweng's official seal was lit, an old man appeared inside. It was Zhang Wenyuan, Minister of the Ministry of War, and Zhang Wenyuan's face was also terribly livid.

"This person must not be allowed to be a Jinshi! The Jinshi Gate is the only door that can lock him. As long as he breaks through this gate, he will become a real threat!"

"Exactly! Brother Qin, but don't worry, leave this door to me!"

It's scary for a Jinshi to open a literary path, but if he doesn't win a Jinshi, it's not terrible, because he is not a Jinshi, he has no literary heart, even if he has a literary path, he will not be given the gift of the holy way, and his own literary cultivation is not good. Go, Kaiwen Road will become an empty glory
……

Lin Su walked out of the study, and bumped into the second brother Lin Jialiang head-on, Lin Jialiang's expression was as if he had been drinking three bowls of white clouds in a row: "Third brother, you finally opened the Wenlu."

"Yeah, I have no choice but to drive!"

"why?"

"Because... because if you don't open it, someone else may open it first!" A voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate. Following the sound, a figure stepped into the courtyard, who had not seen each other for a long time. Autumn Mochi.

"Brother Qiu!" The two Lin brothers greeted him at the same time.

Qiu Mochi came striding forward, do you know what Feng Kun Academy Dean Feng was doing just now?They are going to open a new road, do you know what it is?novel!It is the Legend of the White Snake!
As a member of Qiankun Academy, Qiu Mochi was happy for the dean no matter what, and looked forward to the new opening of the Wen Road, but the moment the Wen Road opened, he knew that the dean got some manuscripts from nowhere , this style of writing is not his at all, he is a shameful literary thief...

Lin Su suddenly realized that the person who secretly collected the story of the White Snake was actually the principal of Qiankun Academy.

Lin Jialiang's back was sweating: "So insidious, so vicious, so shameless...Third brother, fortunately, you reacted quickly and took the first step without hesitation. Otherwise, this eternal glory belongs to that sinister villain, how can you be willing?"

Lin Su nodded: "It seems that I really have to thank Lv Yi! If she hadn't seen someone collecting stories and reminded me, I would really capsize."

The face of Qiushui Huaping on the attic has changed. She is a scholar in the literary world. She should remind him the most, but she actually ignored this point. She really shouldn't...

Also, my nephew came here suddenly, why?
Qiu Mochi bowed lightly to the attic: "Auntie, Chinese New Year is coming soon, my parents asked me to come and take my aunt home for the New Year."

The figure in the air suddenly appeared, and the autumn water painting screen appeared in front of the three of them.

"Aunt..." Qiu Mochi bowed deeply.

"Okay, I'll go back. I'll come back before March..." Qiu Shui Huaping said, "Can you lend me a look at your Legend of the White Snake?"

(End of this chapter)