I Become A Saint By Studying

"Write?"

Lin Yi looked at Chen Jinbei and always felt that there was something wrong with this master of the academy.

Didn't you believe that he awakened the heart of literature and Taoism with Taoism?

Why was he suddenly asked to write during the interrogation?

"If you want to awaken the heart of writing with poetry and articles, you must at least be at the state level. Now... what you want to write is this."

Chen Jinbei said seriously.

He looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was very excited.

If what Fang Qingxue said was true, then he would soon be able to get a new poem with great talent.

"No need, Academy Bachelor Fang Qingxue, she can testify for me!" Lin Yi shook her head.

I just wrote a poem and prose that is so talented that it runs through the state yesterday.

Now again?

You must know that a poem with talent and prose can be handed down for a hundred years, which is a real priceless treasure.

Any reader will be crazy about it.

"This master of the academy, don't you... want to prostitute my poems for nothing?"

Such an idea suddenly appeared in Lin Yi's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

Chen Jinbei said, "Scholar Fang has left Anyang County, and she is going to Beijing to catch the exam!"

"gone?"

Lin Yi was stunned, feeling a little lost for no reason in his heart, but he quickly adjusted and said, "I can write, provided that after I finish writing, no one will interfere with my thorough investigation of the Taoist theft case!"

"Can!"

Chen Jinbei nodded.

Sun Wenyan said, "Master Chen, it's not right..."

Chen Jinbei looked at Sun Wenyan suddenly, and said, "It's better for Mr. Sun to take care of the scholar's affairs!"

This is a warning.

"..."

Sun Wenyan's face was flushed, and his hands under the official robe couldn't help shaking.

He doesn't understand.

Why did he send people to arrest Lin Yi's cousin last night, suddenly it seemed like a different person.

Now, Lin Yi is completely relieved.

This Master Chen...should have met Fang Qingxue.

I probably know the poem he wrote.

"There is no price, I can't let you go whoring for nothing!"

Lin Yi had a decision in his heart.

He didn't know how many poems and articles he could remember in his mind.

Unpopular.

uncommon.

popular...

But no matter how much he knows, it is impossible to send it out for no reason. This is the capital for him to settle down in this world!

Lin Yi walked to the desk, took a pen and ink, and directly on the unfolded rice paper, wrote down the line once again that there is a road in the mountains and hard work is the path, learning the sea is boundless and working hard!

Talent surges quickly.

But other than that, no vision appeared, just like the scene of a scholar copying poems and proses to practice.

Nothing special!

"it is good!"

Sun Wenyan was in a good mood, and his hanging heart immediately let go, and he murmured in his heart, "I thought I was really going to write poems that are so talented... Thinking about it, it's true, even the master of the academy can't write such poems. A poor scholar How could it be possible? The theft of Taoism...maybe it has something to do with him!"

Lin Yi wrote, took two steps back, and said to Chen Jinbei's cupped hands, "Master Chen, please take a look!"

"..."

Chen Jinbei was a little disappointed. Isn't it a new poem with talent?

Is this the end of Jiang Lang's talents?

But he leaned over to take a look, and immediately couldn't help but praise, "Good words! You have the style of a famous artist!"

When Chen Jinbei saw this familiar poem, he no longer had any doubts in his heart.

the word.

This poem.

It is exactly the same as the poem inscribed on the stele of Pingzhou Academy.

In other words... If Pingzhou Academy can enter the Zhenguo Holy Academy this time, it is really Lin Yi who carried it in.

but.

Chen Jinbei's purpose is not this, he wants new poems, and it is best to have poems that are talented in the state. This helps him breakthrough the current Realm.

"Let's take a look!"

Sun Wenyan also came over at this moment, looked at the poems on the rice paper, and subconsciously said, "There is a way in the mountain of books..."

kindness?

Why are you so familiar?

Chen Jinbei seemed to have told him yesterday that he wanted to use this line of poetry to break Lin Yi's literary heart.

But now... Lin Yi actually wrote it out.

Sun Wenyan looked at Chen Jinbei and said, "Master Chen, this poem..."

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Chen Jinbei carefully rolled up the rice paper and put it into the sleeve robe calmly.

cough~

With a light cough, he looked at Lin Yi and said, "This poem is not enough to prove it, let's write it again!"

"..."

Lin Yi didn't expect the master of the academy to have such a not wanting face.

Not enough proof?

Then why do you put it away?

Still want to whore a new poem for nothing?

"I have no inspiration for the time being, so I can't write it!"

Lin Yi shook his head resolutely, looked at Chen Jinbei and said, "Since the master said that it is not enough to prove it, why do you keep it in the collection?"

"Souvenir!"

Chen Jinbei had to admit Lin Yi's literary talent and asked, "When did you get inspired?"

Lin Yi said, "When you are in a good mood!"

Chen Jinbei was short of breath, and said, "When will you feel better?"

Lin Yi glanced at Sun Wenyan, and said, "Probably thoroughly investigate the case of Chu Dao theft, and after he proves his innocence, he will feel better!"

Chen Jinbei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you!"

He seemed to recall the existence of Haoran Yin, and quickly added, "It won't interfere with your thorough investigation of the case, but will solve your doubts at any time..."

"..."

Lin Yi stared blankly at the academy master.

For a poem.

Even the bottom line can not do it?

This is the master!

In any academies of the Dayan Dynasty, to serve as a master, at least one must have fifth rank virtue.

A real literary master.

"Master Chen? What's the situation?"

Watching the conversation between his cousin and Lin Yi, Sun Wenyan's scalp became numb, and now his brain is still a little confused.

Don't you think Lin Yi is a demon?

Now, how do you turn around and help this demon?

at this time.

Sun Wenyan suddenly remembered the way Chen Jinbei looked at him, and felt a thump in his heart for no reason.

There is a bad feeling.

Chen Jinbei turned his head to look at him, and said in a deep voice, "What's the situation? You should think about it carefully. A scholar who can compose talented poems and prose, he...will be interested in Taoism?"

"Will he steal the Taoism of the Demon Town Hall?"

"You failed to guard the Town Demon Hall, resulting in the loss of Taoism, and you also planted the blame on the scholars. The Academy will ask the Holy Academy to make a decision. You can do it yourself!"

Plop!

Sun Wenyan's legs went limp in fright, and he knelt on the ground, with sweat pouring down his forehead.

A scholar who is talented in poetry and prose?

This poem on the inscription of Pingzhou Academy came from the hands of Lin Yi, a "great Confucian"?

The "senior" I dreamed of visiting last night was Lin Yi whom he sentenced to exile?

Understood!

Sun Wenyan completely understood at this time!

Why Fang Qingxue would rather delay going to Beijing to rush for the exam than complain for Lin Yi.

I also understand why Lin Yi's words can resonate with awe-inspiring righteousness.

This son... is a rare talent in the literary world!

"Cousin, don't... don't invite the Holy Court, I am willing to make atonement, I am willing to make atonement!"

Sun Wenyan was well aware of the consequences of Chen Jinbei's bringing this matter to the Holy Academy, and he would not only lose his black hat.

It's hard to say whether you can save your life!

after all.

He almost let Zhen Guo Shengyuan, almost lost a literary treasure.

How could he bear the wrath of the Holy Court as a seventh-rank county magistrate?