Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 666
Chen Geng's discussion is extraordinary.

He is a historian, and he brought everyone into history from the very beginning.

At the beginning of the founding of the Great Cang, the demons invaded, none of the people survived, and all five were injured. In the troubled times, the heroes drew their swords and rose from the blue sky, fighting bloody battles for the human race.

There are iron and blood soldiers!

There are heroes in the quack!
There are more literary talents!

A man of literature and Taoism leaves his study, inherits the holy way, and raises a golden hair, on the bank of the desert, on the coast of the four seas, under the sky, and flying among the chaotic clouds.

Wen Dao has never been a weak way since ancient times!

Wen Dao, Nai Xiong Dao!

Generations of literati went up to inherit the holy way and down to accept the sentiments of the people. They used pens as swords and red blood as their foundation.

All the great Confucians in the Imperial Academy are excited!

The blood of pedestrians on the street is boiling!

When the scholars in the study walked out of the study, they seemed to have returned to the once iron-blooded battlefield and found the place of the Holy Way in their hearts.

The sound in the restaurant gradually became quiet, and countless literati quietly listened to the vicissitudes and heroic voices from the Imperial Academy.

History has memory, and history has echoes. The heroes of literature and Taoism who once wrote about the turbulent times have their names engraved on the history, and their spirits swim freely in the sea of ​​literature.

History is written by the predecessors and passed on by the present.

History is also written by today's people and inherited by future generations!
With a bang, the green lotuses of the Hanlin Academy filled the air, and peaches and plums were everywhere!

Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang looked at each other, and they both read excitement from each other's eyes...

"Master Zhang, what percentage of Master Chen hope to enter the White Deer?"

Like the shadow, Zhou Zhang also asked this question.

"Thirty percent!"

After Lin Su broke Jiang Ruyue's Taoist platform, Chen Geng had a [-]% chance of entering Ding Bailu Academy.

After Chen Geng spread the news of the Hanlin Discussion, the possibility of him entering the White Deer Ding Ding was [-]%.

Now that he is talking about it, he is impassioned and ignites the torch of Wen Dao, and the possibility of him becoming the White Deer becomes [-]%.

Chen Geng changed the topic and became more heroic and desolate: "Nowadays, the world is not at peace, great powers are around, demons are watching, and the Dacang Human Race is far from being at ease. The Dacang literati are coming to rise again. I, Chen Geng, advocate the world's literary circles. , strong-blooded, heavy-rooted, take history as a mirror, hold on to the golden hero, put on the battle armor again, for my human race, protect me forever!"

The end of the discussion!

The aftermath spread throughout the city!
Countless great Confucianists raised their arms and shouted: "Stay strong again, put on the battle armor again, protect me forever for my human race!"

Wu Mathematicians raised their arms and shouted.

Above the restaurant, the blood of the five people boiled, and Zhang Haoran stood up: "There should be poetry here!"

"Yes! Brother Lin, you have to write a poem today!" Qiu Mochi also stood up.

Their voices came out through the room, and the people on the four floors below all trembled.

Ever since the second prince hit a hard nail with them, who is in this room has become a joint inquiry of the entire restaurant, and the result of the inquiry has come out. Great Master Lin of the world.

Now, a voice came from that room, and everyone asked Great Master Lin to write a poem!
In an instant, the entire restaurant was inspired...

Lin Su's poems, colorful start...

What kind of surprises will Hongyun Tower welcome today?
Lin Su raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Okay! Grand Master Chen's discussion on history today is so impassioned that it makes people's blood boil, so I'll write one!"

Hands up, Jinhao is in hand!
The gold paper flew out and lay in front of him!
Lin Su wrote "Feelings on Hearing Chen Geng's Discussion on History"...

"Troublesome encounters, the stars are scattered around, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is blowing, and the life experience is ups and downs..."

As soon as the four lines of poems come out, the sky is filled with colorful colors!

Above the restaurant, it was like a cold wind and rain!
An extremely heavy historical atmosphere rushed over!

The whole restaurant was completely alarmed, colorful, indeed colorful, the owner of the restaurant jumped up and rushed to the top floor, in a state of madness...

The last four sentences of Lin Su came out...

"The beachhead of fear speaks of fear, and the lonely ocean sighs alone. Who has never died in life since ancient times? Keep your loyal heart to reflect the history!"

As soon as the following four sentences came out, the sky was filled with blue light, and blossoming green lotuses appeared in the sky...

"Handed down!" Someone exclaimed, and the whole restaurant was completely silent. The boss who had already run out of the room froze instantly, his face was full of disbelief...

Lines of big characters sweep across the sky, and everyone can hear it in hundreds of miles...

The old holy voice sounded: "The hardships have been experienced, the stars are scattered all around, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is blowing, and the life experience is ups and downs. The fear is said on the beach, the sigh is alone in the ocean, who has never died in life since ancient times? Take a picture of loyalty History! The handed down poem "I heard about Chen Geng's discussion on history", the author of the poem, Da Cang Linsu!"

In the Hanlin Academy, Chen Geng raised his head abruptly, staring at the handed down poems sweeping across the sky.

Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang looked at each other with surprises in their eyes.

Countless Confucian scholars looked up at the sky, infinitely addicted.

Suddenly one person shouted: "War Poetry, War Poetry handed down from generation to generation!"

"No! It's not an ordinary battle poem. This is a heart-protecting poem. My literary heart was once hurt, but once this poem came out, my literary heart was healed. Thank you, Grandmaster Lin! Thank you, Grandmaster Chen!" The man was extremely excited .

Heart protection poem?
Everyone felt a surge of power pouring into Wen Xin, and they were all stunned.

There are two kinds of poems, one is ordinary poems chanting things and chanting feelings, these poems are just for beauty.

But the other kind has special effects, such as war poems.

War poems are hard to come by. Before Lin Su Hengkong was born, the best war poem was just a multicolored poem of water warfare "Treading the River".

War poems are hard to find, but there is a kind of special war poems that are even more difficult to find.

Such as heart protection poems.

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

The literary heart of a literati is firm and strong, fragile and fragile. Sometimes facing a crisis, the literary heart will be dusty, but the poems to protect the heart are to protect the literary heart!
Possessing such a heart-protecting poem handed down from generation to generation, the literati's literary heart will have an extra layer of solid 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 scholars all over the world.

It not only acts on the battlefield, but also is widely used in various key intersections of life.

Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang have also realized the special effect of this strange poem. They feel that their literary hearts are extremely firm. No matter what path they choose, they will go forward. No death?Keep loyalty and take history!

"Bachelor Zhang, and Bachelor Chen, what do you hope for entering the Imperial Academy?" Zhou Zhang asked another question.

"Forty percent!" Zhang Juzheng said two words, infinitely firm.

Regardless of whether others understand it or not, Zhang Juzheng has already understood Lin Su's magic function of this three-step series.

The first step was to destroy Jiang Ruyue so that the temple did not dare to announce Jiang Ruyue's appointment.

In the second step, on the same day, Chen Geng was pushed out. Jiang Ruyue's discourses were in a mess, while Chen Geng's discourses were passionate and heroic, touching thousands of hearts.

The third step is to send Chen Geng a handed down poem. This poem is definitely a magical pen. Like this handed down heart-protecting poem that all scholars in the world will use, once it is released, it will be famous in history. Its sensational effect is better than ten top-level lectures , named Chen Geng directly, and Chen Geng also went down in history.

In one day, there were three discussions.

Jiang Ruyue was disgraced when he was defeated.

Chen Gengyi's theory is well-known and known all over the world.

The temple in this case is directly in a dilemma.

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

If he doesn't want Wanmin to criticize him, he has to choose Chen Geng!

Lin Su never recommended Chen Geng from the beginning to the end, but after three steps, the temple seemed to have no choice.

This is the sublime place of his means.

Ordinary people only see his moves, and only those who are truly in the game can know the magical effect of each move.

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

The window facing this side finally opened...

A young man is sitting under the window. It is the season of recovery and the weather is not cold, but this man is wearing a mink fur and sitting around the fire.

His face was as pale as paper, and his demeanor was full of sickness.

But it was such a person, just now there was a rolling word from his room, and it really made Ji Wen, who was famous all over the world, and Ruan Bin, the holy son of Tianlingzong, withdraw sadly with this rolling word.

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: "Young master, why did this person suddenly talk about Panic Beach? Ling Dingyang? Does he know the origin of the young master?"

The sick young man smiled faintly: "The Frightened Beach, Lingdingyang, is my hometown, and it was also the dividing line between Dajin and Dayu in the past. Martyred for the country, leaving two deadly poems: "Farewell to the homeland at the head of the fearful beach, and the rest of my life in Lingdingyang". Since then, the fearful beach and Lingdingyang have become synonymous with the loss of China's land in history, and have been endowed with a very heavy sense of sadness. This man This poem starts from the thick and heavy, but changes the tone of sadness, and is generous and heroic, so it is a poem handed down to the world! The first master of Qinglian, he is indeed an outstanding person!"

The woman said with a smile: "Young Master, you haven't praised the outstanding people in the world for three years. Today, the two great men and women are meeting each other. Do you want to meet him?"

The young master smiled slightly: "No hurry!"

The holy voice came from the air: "The poem has been handed down to the world, and I will give you the cultural treasure 'Tsing Yi'!"

The blue lotus in the sky suddenly retracted, turned into a green robe and shot towards Lin Su.

It fell into Lin Su's eyebrows...

Lin Su instantly deciphered the uniqueness of this treasure...

This Wenbao is a piece of clothing, but it is not an ordinary piece of clothing. It is not for people to wear, but for Yuanshen or Wenxin.Yuanshen wears clothes, indestructible and indestructible!

However, for Lin Su, it was tasteless.

Because he has distraction skills, his primordial spirit was not worried about being destroyed.

After destroying his primordial spirit outside, he still has another one in the long river of time and space, and that primordial spirit can still be cloned. If his primordial spirit can't be destroyed, his literary heart can't be destroyed either.

Possessing the miraculous power of distraction, the primordial spirit of a practitioner is theoretically immortal.

Perhaps, he can donate it as a gift. He knows someone who needs 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 turmoil is, it will eventually stop, the wine can be drunk, and the spirit can be burst out. Lin Su drank three glasses of wine, and at this moment, a soft piano sound broke through the window ...

Together with the sound of the piano, it is like flowers blooming all over the world...

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

(End of this chapter)