Great Blue Night Watchman

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 happened to meet 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 of this type in Da Cang.

To be honest, Feng Wu felt the same in her heart. Although she just passed by her on the long street, the figure outside the carriage still made her feel like a spring breeze. That light gait, that handsome face, that look 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. She would 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 filled with smoke, with 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 reds. On the right, there were countless red pavilions. The scribes and beauties were like weaving, reciting poems, singing 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 was impressed. This souvenir was very high-end. The Four Treasures of the Study were not cheap to begin with, not to mention the four-character mark "Green Lotus Discussing the Tao". With these four characters, the value would be a hundred times higher! Qinglian talks about Taoism, and any participation is an honor.

There was another golden light in front, 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 goes: Green lotuses 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 "Die Lian Hua Autumn Pond" during the examination that day? "In the small pond where lotus leaves have fallen in autumn, there are no more onion cages, waiting for the sad wind..."

Exactly! Don’t you know this yet? The Prince of Chu Feng is the son-in-law of the Holy Family of Poetry Saints. He also studied under the patriarch of the Holy Poet Saints and a layman from Nanchu, a generation of Ci masters. His attainments in poetry are directly on par with those of a generation of Ci masters. Even the Ci master himself said that the prince's poems are universally recognized. Below, the younger generation is far behind.

A person next to me said, this is natural! He is the most proud disciple of Ci Sect, how can others compare to him? Ci Zong's comments are still too modest. I would say that the prince should be the well-deserved number one in Ci among the younger generation!

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 by Chu Feng from the ancient country of Nanyang, "Butterfly Loves Flowers. Autumn Pond". The depiction of the artistic conception was quite insightful. However, when he wrote it, Lin Su The next one is: "The Qingyu Case". As soon as the Qingyu Case came out, it crushed all enemies and crushed the fourth prince Chu Feng.

But now, after entering the ancient kingdom 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? A 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... cough, 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 your relationship with the big shots in the court... Otherwise, you should write a colorful poem and dig out other people's words." The 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 walked away side by side.

Under the peach blossom tree, Feng Wu and Qin Xin looked at each other.

Feng Wu nodded slowly: "With colorful words, writing words 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, only to see 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 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 path-finding link?"

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 didn't even tell you such a crucial thing. Why did you come here? Tao link..."

The part of seeking Tao is to enter the Tao Tao Garden. There are various opportunities in the Tao Tao Tao Garden to increase the cultivation of 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.

Make a new bet on the holy book and you can get up to twenty green lotuses.

Solve a difficult problem and there will also be a corresponding Qinglian reward.

There is also a Qinglian reward for filling a literary gap.

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 road is in the sea of ​​learning, and only when Qinglian is the boat can we fight for the road!

Without Qinglian, you would not be able to step into the sea of ​​learning at all. The more Qinglian you get, the more stable the sea of ​​learning will be and the faster your speed. Therefore, in the second stage of your search for the path, you must go all out to gain the most Qinglian. Lotus, in the third link, can 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 much 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 Jinshi and Confucian 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 came to discuss, they would definitely become extremely popular, and maybe a miracle would happen.

Which two? One is a novel!

He created the novel, and it reached its peak as soon as it was created. Since the advent of this new style of writing, many people have imitated it, but who can imitate even half of the charm of his novels? The novel is not as simple as people think. It contains great knowledge. Only he knows this knowledge. Only by discussing this unprecedented academic knowledge in public can it truly be in line with the purpose of Qinglian's theory of Taoism and be truly meaningful.

What about the other thing? Poetry! He has written so many poems that have been handed down from generation to generation, and his writing is colorful. His control over poetry has already been superb, but he has no personal insights? Don’t have any unique skills? Others didn't know it, but she knew that his brother Lin Jialiang and Beichuan County Magistrate Zeng Shigui originally had mediocre poems, but under his guidance they made rapid progress and were named on the gold list! He can point out these two people, why can't he point out others?

Just because the court officials wanted to suppress him, just because His Majesty didn't like him, he was not given the first chance to discuss the doctrine!

Is this still solemn and sacred literature?

Is this still for the sake of Da Cang?

If given the chance, how many Qinglians would Da Cang add? The Great Cang might end up repeating the grand scene of the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom in 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 Taoist Holy 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 Taoist Holy 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 Country!

Lin Su stared at a big-headed man in the team and felt confirmed 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 Country. He was the number one scholar in the Red Country nine years ago."

The champion?

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 literary path. It must be admitted that the spiritual talents of the people at the head could be used in the literary path. unfavorable.

Sure enough, Li Guihan gave 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: "It is impossible for you to 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 was 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 was handsome and elegant, wearing a snow-white shirt with a lifelike plum blossom painted on it.

"White clothes like snow, bright red plum blossoms...which country's standard dress?" 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 the Hua Sheng Holy Family would think if they heard you say that! Before their current Holy Son went out, they announced in public that you would never be able to return to the sky 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: "I'm not ignoring it. I have seen several Painting Saint disciples and elders before, and they all wore normal clothes. They are really not so ostentatious. It is not a crime for those who don't know... This actor is the current generation of the Painting Saint family. The Holy Son?"

actor!

Li Guihan shook his head again: "He is the saint son of this generation, Wu Xinyue, who has entered the world of painting. If you meet him in the outside world, I personally suggest that you be a little more polite. Otherwise, when he is angry, you may really I will never be able to 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 his head: "You... you don't know what is good and what is evil!"