I Become A Saint By Studying

Chapter 37 I Have A Poem, I Don't Know How Talented It Is!

"Would you like to laugh a little more?"

Lin Yi's abrupt words stirred up everyone's emotions again.

"presumptuous!"

"Still stubborn when you're about to die, Senior Brother Li, let him crawl!"

"I can't stand this kid's arrogant attitude, Senior Brother Li, let him kneel down to admit his mistake and apologize!"

They scolded Lin Yi one after another, all of them blushing in anger.

"This……"

Dean Zheng Zhiqiu and Chen Jinbei couldn't help but support their foreheads, Lin Yi's character is too sharp!

Su Huaizhi was terrified.

Seeing that everyone was getting emotional, Li Wenbo waved for everyone to calm down, stared at Lin Yi and said, "I think you won't cry when you see the coffin!"

"Come on, how high is my poem?"

With a wave of Li Wenbo's hand, a bachelor stepped forward.

The bachelor carefully picked up the poems on Li Wenbo's desk, his expression was slightly moved, and he said, "You are only four times taller, and weigh more than forty catties!"

"it is good!"

All the scholars cheered loudly, their faces flushed with excitement.

The masters stroked their beards and laughed lightly.

Although he has not reached the Guanzhou level of talent high five, but it is the first time in Pingzhou Academy that he has four talents.

boom!

When the bachelor put the poem back on the table, he accidentally dropped the whole piece of paper on the table.

There was a thick muffled sound, as if an iron plate had fallen on it.

Everyone showed shocked expressions.

"This voice...is really beautiful!"

Li Wenbo was immersed in the sound just now, seeing the expressions of the scholars and masters, he felt great satisfaction in his heart.

But he didn't forget his own purpose to suppress Lin Yi and make the dean look at him with admiration.

He was promoted to be the third direct disciple of the dean.

"How about it? You are only four times taller. What about your poems? I'm afraid they are as light as a feather?"

Li Wenbo stared at Lin Yi with a sneer, and said, "According to the academy tradition, you can enter the academy now, but... you have to crawl in!"

"climb!"

"climb!"

"Madman, get up!"

Those bachelors yelled, showing their ugly faces one by one, venting the anger in their hearts.

Lin Yi shook his head with a sigh.

Su Huaizhi came out suddenly, and said, "I... I can climb for Lin Yi, can I? He is a scholar, he can't stand this kind of humiliation..."

Chen Jinbei was taken aback, "Mr. Su, no!"

"Mr. Su, absolutely not!"

The dean Zheng Zhiqiu was also frightened, and quickly pulled Su Huaizhi back.

This is the senior who taught Lin Yi such a genius. If he climbs, Lin Yi will probably turn around and leave.

Lin Yi didn't expect Su Huaizhi to stand up at this time, and felt touched and helpless.

No one is optimistic about him?

"It's not certain who climbs!"

Lin Yi looked at those sneering bachelors, pressed his right hand on the poem scroll, and swiped it...

Setsuna room.

The scroll of poems unfolded slowly, Lin Yi looked at the scholars and masters, and said in a deep voice, "I have a poem, I don't know how high it is!"

immediately.

The energy on the test paper was vibrant, dazzling golden light, one after another came out from the paper, and the rays of light filled the air.

Even, those golden lights are like Sword Qi, with a ray of sharpness, piercing the eyes of all the scholars, like a murderous sword drawn out of its sheath.

at the same time.

The aroma of books contained in these golden lights also made the flowers and plants at the foot of the academy mountain grow visible to the naked eye as if they were irrigated by a spiritual spring.

A magical vision like good fortune is revealed.

When the scrolls of poetry were fully unfolded, the entire rice paper was shrouded in golden light.

The golden italic characters visible to the naked eye floated up and down in the light, and then gathered into a golden column of air, soaring straight into the sky.

Everyone's hearts are completely lost at this moment!

This moment.

At the foot of the academy mountain, everything is quiet, you can hear the drop of a needle, and time seems to have stopped.

All the bachelors and masters, including the dean Zheng Zhiqiu, Chen Jinbei and Su Huaizhi, watched this scene dumbfounded.

Especially Li Wenbo and those yelling bachelors, their faces were pale, their mouths were wide open, and they were dumbfounded.

They stared blankly at this scene, their expressions gradually becoming terrified, as if they had seen a ghost.

Trembling uncontrollably.

"Uh……"

Li Wenbo couldn't suppress the panic in his heart, and the astonishment sounded from his throat, breaking the silence of the world.

Ding!

Accompanied by the golden column of air rushing straight into the sky, a clear and pleasant sound suddenly resounded from the sky and the earth.

"Wen Dao Tian Yin!"

Some masters were terrified and screamed hoarsely.

hum!

All the scholars were stunned, their brains went blank, their scalps were numb, and they were all dumbfounded!

Wendao Tianyin and the others have never heard of it, but they know what it is.

This is the voice that can only appear in the talented Mingzhou.

It was talent that shocked the world.

Scholars in the entire state capital will hear this sound of Wen Dao Tianyin, which represents the appearance of talented poems and articles in Mingzhou, and the prosperity of Wen Dao.

Even some scholars, after listening to the sound of Wen Dao, the Wen Palace was washed, and they were able to make great strides forward.

It's like a blessing from Wen Dao.

"It's another poem full of talent, so it must be another quatrain poem!"

Dean Zheng Zhiqiu had goosebumps all over his body, he was trembling with excitement, and lost his composure and said, "Talent Mingzhou, Lin Yi, do you know what the old man wants to say most now? Lin Yi was not born to you, and the ancient writings are as old as ever." Ye!"

"In ancient times, Duke Cao made a poem in seven steps. Today, you, Lin Yi, can write two quatrain poems in one day. You are the first person in all ages!"

Plop!

Li Wenbo sat on the ground blankly, staring blankly at the golden poem scroll on the table in front of Lin Yi, and murmured, "How...how is it possible?"

At this moment, his pride was mercilessly trampled on the ground.

The wives who were still laughing at Lin Yi were now like logs.

Stand there blankly.

Haven't quite come to terms with this horrific scene.

when~

when~

when~

At this moment, the Wen Zhong in Pingzhou Academy rang even more frantically, without stopping at all.

"Wen Zhong... What's wrong with Wen Zhong?"

"Why does it keep ringing?"

"Earlier today, before the Wenzhong rang, I seemed to have heard Wendao Tianyin, but it was not as crazy as it is now..."

The masters came back to their senses when the Wen Zhong rang.

"I'll go and have a look, maybe it's just that Wen Zhong is broken, causing everyone to fall into hallucinations..."

Zhang Miaoyun couldn't accept Lin Yi's ruthless crushing of his disciples.

He decided to find out.

call out!

Zhang Miaoyun was full of talent, and his figure was empty. He disappeared at the foot of the mountain and went to check on Wen Zhong's situation.

After Li Wenbo heard Zhang Miaoyun's words, he felt that he had grasped at straws. He grinned grinningly and said, "Wen Zhong is broken. This is an illusion. It can't be Cai Qi Ming Zhou, it can't be Cai Qi Ming Zhou!"

"The evil pen!"

Lin Yi glanced at Li Wenbo with disdain.

It was within his expectation that this poem should be able to reach the point of being talented in Mingzhou.

The degree of fit was even higher than when he was facing He Weijun, the dean of Junji Academy.

Dean Zheng Zhiqiu said in a deep voice, "What a disgrace!"

Chen Jinbei looked at the stunned bachelors, and sighed, "Why bother? Listen to the Dean's words earlier, you and Lin Yi can still get along well, now it's good... you all regret it!"

boom!

suddenly.

A loud voice resounded throughout the academy hill, and Zheng Zhiqiu's face changed suddenly.

"what……"

Accompanied by the shrill screams, a figure fell from the void. It was Zhang Miaoyun, the wife who had just gone to investigate Wen Zhong's situation.

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