Villain_ I just want to stay away from them

Although he was not the best in writing, this poem made their eyes light up. It was a pity that the person who read the poem was not talented, otherwise they would still be able to see a vast vision.

“No, one of the lines in this poem was written by the young master before.” One of them was the first to react and turned to look at Lin Yu.

“Could it be that young master who completed half of the previous work?”

At this moment, many poets have different thoughts.

Lin Yu didn’t pay attention to the gazes around him, and stared at the second floor with cold eyes.

Time traveler?

Or a coincidence?

“I don’t know which young master wrote the lyrics. Why don’t you come out and meet him?”

The talent within him now is only comparable to that of a child, so he cannot immediately admit that this poem was written by him. A monk also studies and practices, and his talent is at the level of a child. He can only make a decision if he first determines whether the person upstairs is a time traveler.

Poetry will feed back on itself. The more people recognize it, the stronger it will feed back on itself. He does not intend to give up just like this.

On the second floor, Jiang Cai and Wu Chen were both shocked by the young man in front of them. Of course, Jiang Cai was pretending. At this moment, he was controlling the young man to step forward and reveal himself to the world.

This young boy is not bad looking, but his clothes are a little worse for wear, but even so, the literati looked shocked.

“A boy?”

“Without any talent in his body, how could he write such a poem?”

Regardless of everyone’s attitude, the boy leaned on the railing and looked at Lin Yu lazily, “Don’t you feel ashamed that the poet Li Qingzhao’s words are used in this place of fireworks and willow alleys?”

Everyone was a little confused.

“Li Qingzhao?”

“To be able to write such delicate words, you must be at least a bachelor in Confucianism and Taoism. The name sounds like she is a woman.”

Lin Yu’s expression changed again and again, and a strong murderous intention arose in his heart. Needless to say, the person in front of him was the time traveler. Even so, he still responded with a smile.

“Who is Li Qingzhao and why I have never heard of him? Master, please don’t slander him at will.”

Anyway, Li Qingzhao was not from this world, so he died without any evidence.

The scholar’s eyes are sharp, and it is clear at a glance whether he trusts a young man or a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

“Haha, let’s just say it was written by the young master. I wonder if I can tell you what the word “sao” means in this word?”

Lin Yu chuckled, “You should ask the young master, right?”

Shabi.

He actually said the whole word, when obviously an excerpt would be enough.

Jiang withdrew at a loss for words. This guy really shot himself in the foot. Forget it, his original intention was to cause trouble, as long as he achieved his goal. Li Qingzhao and Li Sao did not exist in this world. It’s really hard to explain.

The boy smiled calmly.

“Young master, you will know what it means in the future. I will only tell you that I have read the poems of Mr. Li Qingzhao, the poet Li Taibai, and the poet sage Du Fu. In the near future, their poetry dictionaries will appear.”

“By the way, their poems have started to be printed. Before the books are printed, don’t pretend to be them, and don’t copy the four lines of Hengqu at will.”

“Hahaha”

The boy laughed, and then disappeared in front of everyone. Lin Yu’s face also became very ugly. Poetry, poetry, and thousands of poems. This guy is so sure, unless he is like him.

Own the system.

His system obtains evolution points through devouring, but it can only act on the demon body. The system obtained by the person in front of him may be related to Confucianism, otherwise, he would not know all the Chinese poems.

Ally, or enemy?

Without thinking too much, he had an idea.

There can only be one time traveler in a world.

Lin Yu did not attend the poetry conference in the end. People said that the poetry had begun to be printed, which meant that there were many people who knew about those poems. If he took out those poems now, his reputation would be ruined if they were revealed. Totally wiped out.

Confucianism and Taoism cannot lead to immortality, but monks can. He has been despised by the disciples of the sect because of the false accusation a few months ago. Now he is finally recognized again. Once the plagiarism case comes out, no matter what he does in the future, he will not let anyone convince.

It’s just Confucianism and Taoism, the worst case scenario is to give up.

Anyway, both the demon body and the human body have cultivation techniques. Even if he does not practice Confucianism, he can still become an immortal.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission and gaining 300 life points. 】

The sound of the system rang in Jiang Shen’s ears.

Jiang Sui didn’t seem to hear, and looked at the banquet that had started below with interest, and at the knowledgeable Gu Xi drinking wine there.

Lin Yu’s gloomy farewell did not cause much trouble. In addition to eating and drinking today, they, the literati, wanted to meet His Highness King Yan.

King Yan, the prince of Zhouzhou, is a popular candidate for the throne. If he can curry favor with him, he might be able to soar into the sky.

At the same time, after the young man left, some people who left quietly appeared again in Wanwan.

Hualou told their master what happened after the boy left.

“Lao Jiang, that boy died just now.” Wu Chen ran up to the second floor in a panic and said angrily.

Jiang Cai had expected this situation a long time ago, and there was not much surprise.

“How did you die?”

“I don’t know. Not long after leaving Wanhua Tower, the boy suddenly collapsed. I went up to investigate, but even I couldn’t figure out why.”

Thinking of the way the boy died, Wu Chen couldn’t help but feel a little sad. Although there was no skin injury, his brain was smashed into pieces like tofu. He seriously suspected that a certain monk was responsible.

Another talisman.

Lin Yu, Lin Yu, let’s have some snacks. If it hadn’t been produced by the system, you would have died eight hundred times earlier with that broken talisman.

On the third floor, Mei Xianyan was sitting in front of the dressing table, holding her chin with both hands, with a pair of fox eyes, looking at the young man in the mirror with disdain. This little guy is not as kind as the rumors. If it weren’t for her superior strength, Even the monk who transforms into a void may not be aware of his control methods.

Sure enough, the righteous people are all a bunch of hypocrites.

The banquet came to an end soon. In addition to Zhishan Academy, there were also a few poems written by King Yan’s staff that were quite eye-catching, but there were not many highlights. Gu Xi, who was supposed to recruit talents at this banquet, Because Lin Yu had been silent about the matter before.

She was hating that she was not born as a man and that she had poor eyesight.

Now she was certain that the previous poem was plagiarized by Lin Yu. If not, how could he leave suddenly.

Thinking that Wuya Academy was about to open in less than half a month and she had not yet found any Taoist friends to form an alliance with, she became a little anxious. She would never marry that damn old man, King Qi.

But what else is there?

She was thinking about countermeasures throughout the banquet, but she didn’t think of a solution until she left.

After walking out of Wanhua Tower, Wu Chen was a little more drunk, holding Jiang Shen’s shoulders and smiling happily.

“Lao Jiang, this is my first time in Wanhua Tower, and I haven’t been caught out. I’ve had enough to drink. It’s just a pity that the oiran didn’t show up at the poetry banquet.”

“I heard that the courtesan has her own body fragrance and is weak and boneless. If it’s possible…”

“What can it do?”

Luo Xingyun looked at the approaching woman strangely, then glanced at Wu Chen who was slightly drunk, and couldn’t help but smile to himself, this kid is going to be in trouble.

“Of course…”

Wu Chen was about to answer when he felt that the voice was familiar. Before he could remember who it was, his ear was grabbed, causing him to scream in pain.

“You bastard, you actually dare to bring little friend Jiang to such a shameful place. I must skin you today.” Mrs. Wu hates the fact that iron cannot make steel.

“It hurts, mother, let go.” Wu Chen bent over and turned to his side, trying to relieve the pain. Even so, the pain still made her grin.

Mrs. Wu didn’t listen, so she grabbed him and returned to Wu’s house.

This kid from her family has been naughty since he was a child. He finally got rid of those bad habits after being sent to Zixiao Sword Sect and became positive. This is good. When he came back, all his previous bad habits were exposed, and he even brought little friend Jiang here. here.

Who is Jiang Xiaoyou? He is the benchmark for the younger generation of Zixiao Sword Sect. How can you be so embarrassed to lead him astray?

Jiang Cao followed behind, grinning from ear to ear.

“Auntie, beat him hard. I couldn’t even tell him whether he would come or not. He insisted on dragging me away, saying he wanted to show me the world.”

Mrs. Wu was even more angry.

“Jiang withdraws, #%…*”

Wu Chen cursed loudly.