I Become A Saint By Studying

"Hao Ran upright?"

Li Wenbo stopped the pen in his hand, smiled wryly, and continued to write.

"In the entire Dayan Dynasty, only the royal family has the qualification to inherit the grandeur of righteousness. Besides... now only His Majesty has the grandeur of righteousness, and it is impossible for others to have it!"

Li Wenbo thought so in his heart.

At the same time, the talents of heaven and earth gathered around him nourished his literary heart, and his talents circulated more smoothly.

The palace of literature, which can only be nurtured by the state of life between the eyebrows, is constantly expanding.

Everything is going in a good direction.

Reading and copying poems and articles can improve one's talent.

Creating poems and articles can not only improve one's talents, but most importantly, cultivate one's literary skills.

Only when Wen Gong continues to grow, can the Realm of Wen Dao cultivator continue to improve.

When the Wen Gong no longer grows, it means that the Wen Dao is almost at an end.

However, under some special circumstances, Wen Dao cultivator can produce poems and essays with talent above the state level, and there is still a chance to continue to promote Wen Gong.

...

Lin Yi writes poems with awe-inspiring righteousness, unlike when he was writing in a post station, there is no gathering of talents in the world.

But Lin Yi has a feeling that the talent of heaven and earth is born of arrogance and righteousness, and his words contain arrogance and righteousness.

How much talent is contained in it, whether it is only three or four, depends on how the poems are written.

In less than three minutes, Lin Yi had finished writing.

He quickly wrote and sealed the paper.

Then he looked at Li Wenbo who was still writing.

Li Wenbo is a literary genius, and the poem he is writing now is not bad, he is surrounded by talents from heaven and earth, and the whole paper is filled with vibrant talents.

There was a smile and confidence on his face, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sinister smile.

Li Wenbo gritted his teeth, and sneered in his heart, "Frog at the bottom of the well, this time I will show you what is a poem that lasts forever!"

"Li Wenbo has made great progress. This poem is at least three times higher... not bad!" Zheng Zhiqiu stroked his beard and chuckled.

Cai Gao Wudou can Guanzhou, Liudou Mingzhou, Qidou Guanfu, Badou Mingfu!

Every time you improve, there are great requirements for the spirit and emotion contained in the poems and articles, including the influence.

That's why Zheng Zhiqiu was so excited after Lin Yi wrote poems with talent throughout the state, looking for poets with the attitude of a student.

There are roads and diligence in the mountain of books, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning.

This poem can be engraved on the monument because it has a very terrible influence.

Can be handed down.

A master with a gray beard nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Wenbo wrote this poem when he was at the peak of his emotions. He is at least four times taller, and even has the hope of passing through the state!"

"Congratulations, brother Miaoyun, your proud disciple has presented you with a big gift today!"

"That's right, if my disciples can write poems that are so talented, I'd be willing to lose ten years of my life. At that time, at the Holy Court meeting, the Holy Master will name and praise him, and it is possible that Wen Palace can continue to be promoted!"

"Brother Miao Yun is expected to enter the fourth rank!"

The other wives congratulated one after another, their words full of envy for him.

Li Wenbo is Zhang Miaoyun's disciple, if Li Wenbo can compose talented poems throughout the state, it will benefit Zhang Miaoyun too much.

Not only will there be rewards from the Holy Academy, but there is also a high probability of helping him to upgrade to the Palace of Literature.

Even if the poems are widely spread, and if they are famous enough in the future, they will be able to take important positions in the Zhenguo Holy Academy.

The real ones are highly respected and honor their ancestors.

"Hahaha, borrow everyone's auspicious words!"

Zhang Miaoyun was also very happy, looking forward to this day, and said with a smile, "However, even if Wenbo doesn't have the talent to pass through the state, the madman brought back by the dean today is probably going to crawl into the academy..."

The masters stroked their beards and nodded, expressing their approval.

These bachelors are all their disciples, Lin Yi's words just now were too irritating.

Is this no different from humiliating them?

Be sure to frustrate this lunatic's spirit!

...

"Poetry!"

The moment Li Wenbo put pen to paper, the entire paper glowed with dazzling white light, surrounded by talent and the fragrance of books.

This is a scene of dynamism.

"What a strong talent!"

"Brother Li is a great talent, a great talent!"

"This poem is a masterpiece that Senior Brother Li has accumulated over a long period of time, and it will definitely be handed down to the world!"

The eyes of all the scholars flickered, shocked by this scene, they adored Li Wenbo in their hearts.

when~

The academy's bell also rang at this moment.

All the scholars and masters were stunned for a moment, and then erupted into jubilation, with continuous applause.

"The bell is ringing, Brother Li's poem is ringing the bell!"

"Well, that's great!"

"Senior Brother Li is expected by everyone, he is famous through the ages, and will be famous forever!"

"A lunatic, just wait to climb into the academy from here! Hahaha..."

All the scholars trembled with excitement, as if they had written such a poem.

can also understand.

After all, now Li Wenbo is taking their place, suppressing the fanatic Lin Yi.

The dean Zheng Zhiqiu looked at Li Wenbo with a smile, and praised, "Very good, the bell rings like four battles of talent, this poem is very good!"

Zhang Miaoyun looked at Li Wenbo softly, and said, "Wenbo, you have performed very well, you have made everyone look good!"

"Thank you Dean for the compliment!"

"Thank you Master for the compliment!"

Li Wenbo smiled back and was very excited.

Talent four fights, stronger than the three fights he originally thought, and it even attracted Wen Zhong.

It was unexpected.

As for reaching Talent Guanzhou, he hadn't thought about it.

Because of his current level, being able to write poems with four talents is already a super-level performance.

"There are four talents, and the paper weighs forty catties, which is enough to crush Lin Yi..." Li Wenbo has this confidence.

Because from the beginning to the end, except for the golden talent surging in Lin Yi's pen and ink, Lin Yi didn't arouse any talent from heaven and earth at all.

Obviously, his poems are not popular.

"Lin Yi, your poem doesn't seem to have caused any movement? What's the matter? Isn't it sharp-tongued?"

Li Wenbo looked at Lin Yi with a look of ridicule and sarcasm.

"Haha, maybe Jiang Lang is exhausted!"

"With his level, can he write a poem on the monument? It's ridiculous..."

"The truth has come to light, Dean, you have been deceived by this person!"

Many bachelors also stood up to ridicule Lin Yi, and other bachelors were also laughing to themselves, showing disdain for Lin Yi in their eyes.

Zheng Zhiqiu said sternly, "The dean knows Lin Yi's level well. The poem on the inscription is indeed written by him. No one can question this!"

"Besides, Lin Yi has already written a poem about his talents and his talents. He doesn't need to prove anything!"

"Let's all go away, no one can write another poem with more than four talents in such a short period of time!"

The dean, Zheng Zhiqiu, knew that Lin Yi had lost, but he knew that Lin Yi's level was just abnormal.

So he chose to defend and tell everyone the truth.

"puff!"

"Hahaha……"

"The dean is really good at joking. He is not talented enough to go through the state, and he still brags about his talent? Dean...we are not three-year-olds anymore!"

All the scholars couldn't help laughing, and some even held their stomachs and laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

The masters also showed smiles, they didn't expect the dean to make such a joke, it almost made them think that Lin Yi was the dean's illegitimate son!

soon.

Seeing that Lin Yi didn't speak, everyone's laughter gradually subsided.

"Enough laughing so soon?"

Lin Yi looked at the scholars and masters in surprise, and said, "Would you like to laugh a little more?"