I Become A Saint By Studying

Lin Yi entered the mourning hall to express his condolences.

He didn't care about He Weijun's writing of the elegiac couplet, and his eyes fell on the twenty-three spiritual tablets.

A strange name.

Lin Yi kept these names in mind.

in mind.

I still vaguely remember their sentence "Swear to live and die with the Academy! Swear to live and die with the Academy!!!"

"The heroic spirit is immortal, and the noble spirit lasts forever!"

Three bows!

"Master Lin!"

Seeing that Lin Yi's eyes were slightly red, Wang Chun stepped forward to support Lin Yi, choked up and sobbed.

Lin Yi patted the back of Wang Chun's hand and said, "The dead are gone, and the living are like this!"

hum!

Wang Chun's eyes widened, his figure shook suddenly, and Wen's heart trembled.

Lin Yi walked to her adoptive father, Su Huaizhi.

Su Huaizhi nodded towards him.

now.

He Wancheng, Zheng Zhiqiu, Chen Jinbei and other wives surrounded He Weijun.

"All right!"

After He Weijun finished writing, he put down his brush, dried the ink, handed the elegiac couplet to Chen Jinbei beside him, and said, "Let someone copy it!"

Chen Jinbei took a look at the rice paper, his eyes were slightly red.

"There are still traces of fragrance on the Longshang, and we look up to the remains in front of the hall"

"The peach blossoms and the flowing water are gone, and the moon and the breeze are swimming in a few places"

Chen Jinbei choked up and said, "Thank you, Dean He!"

Then he carefully handed over the rice paper to other masters for the bachelors to copy and copy.

"Wow……"

"Woohoo!"

As soon as the bachelors saw the elegiac couplet, their mood was greatly affected, and their tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"We agreed to go to Beijing to take part in the examination together, why did you take the first step?"

"Cuilian..."

"Woo, let me go with you too!"

Affected by the elegiac couplet, several bachelors were so heartbroken that they rushed to several pots of ashes and burst into tears.

Lin Yi's heart was moved.

"Only two sets are not enough!"

Zheng Zhiqiu frowned at this time, and said, "And there was no eulogy for the burial... Now I invite the academy, I'm afraid it's too late!"

He Weijun sighed, "In the past, a bachelor died, and the Holy Academy sent a couplet and eulogy!"

"This time Pingzhou has encountered such a catastrophe, I am afraid that it will not be able to meet the corresponding specifications!"

He Wancheng shook his head.

All the masters lowered their heads, their faces turned red, and they were ashamed.

Zheng Zhiqiu had white hair and beard, and he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and said with a wry smile, "I'm all to blame for this matter, and the disciples have no way to do it, which caused the death of so many good people in the academy, but now they can't even come up with a eulogy!"

"I am ashamed of heaven and earth, of my holy master, of their parents, and even more so of their souls in heaven..."

"Dean!"

All the scholars and masters looked at Zheng Zhiqiu, wanting to speak and tearing up.

"Let me do it!"

Amidst the mourning, Lin Yi walked out amidst Su Huaizhi's astonished expression.

Swish!

Swish!

All eyes fell on Lin Yi in unison.

hiss!

He Weijun couldn't help but gasped, goose bumps all over his body, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He said in surprise, "Ya Sheng proffered an elegiac couplet...The graves of these bachelors are about to emit green smoke!"

Chen Jinbei smiled wryly, "Lin Yi, this is an elegiac couplet, not a poem, it's different, it's different!"

Zheng Zhiqiu stepped forward, grabbed Lin Yi's hand, and patted, "Good boy, the dean knows your heart, but the elegiac couplet is quite different from the poem, and the intention is also different..."

"Yeah yeah!"

"The masters all understand your intentions, so forget it!"

The other masters also opened their mouths to persuade.

After all, elegiac couplets are very solemn things, if Lin Yi writes some poems expressing love for mountains and rivers.

I'm afraid there will be a joke!

If there is no accident, some of the dead bachelor's parents will attend the funeral tomorrow.

If I saw what kind of landscape poems these elegiac couplets are, Yongzhi poems... I'm afraid I'd be so angry.

What is the way of the king "Let Lin Yi try, I believe him!"

Zheng Zhiqiu said, "This is not a matter of belief or disbelief. Dean He, even the masters of my academy dare not write. This matter...is not a trivial matter!"

The three major events in life, birth, marriage and death, cannot be sloppy at all.

The etiquette can't be messed up!

"If they hadn't come to the small courtyard that day, maybe they wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe!"

Lin Yi walked towards the desk calmly, and said as he walked, "A few elegiac couplets are not enough to express my condolences to them. I just want to do something as much as I can!"

"it is good!"

He Weijun exclaimed, and decisively gave up his position.

He Wancheng glanced at He Weijun, and thought to himself, "This old man..."

Lin Yi wrote.

"Lin Yi!"

"Lin Yi..."

Zheng Zhiqiu spoke to Chen Jinbei and others, but what Lin Yi had decided could not be changed.

Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, he would never bury them in his heart.

Just do what you have to do.

"The bud of life, unbloomed and suddenly broken, the sky will shed tears with regret"

Lin Yi writes like a god.

There is no talent instilled, but there is talent gathered from heaven and earth, lingering on the tip of the pen.

The talent is soft and light.

Soothe the hand that wrote the elegiac couplet.

"This……"

When everyone in the mourning hall saw this scene, their mouths were slightly opened, and their expressions became moved.

"To greet each other with talent, this is love moving the world!" Zheng Zhiqiu was stunned.

The so-called emotional world.

In layman's terms, it means that the emotions are vividly reflected in the words, and the talents of heaven and earth are attracted by the words and affection, resulting in this kind of vision.

It can even enhance the talents of the writers and cultivate the literary palace.

Ordinary scholars can't do it at all.

Wizards!

Lin Yi is a genius!

"This, this, this..."

The masters were even more sluggish.

They don't know how to write elegiac couplets, but when Lin Yi writes them, they greet each other with talent and move the world with emotion.

This master...is not right!

"Grandpa... awesome!"

Li Wenbo was breathing heavily, and he was very excited, as if he was the one who wrote the elegiac couplet.

Lin Yi closed her eyes, moved by emotion, many elegiac couplets that she couldn't remember at all came to mind clearly.

He continued to write.

Splash ink!

"The soul is golden and jade, there is no hurry to say goodbye, the earth has love and sacrifices the soul forever"

"I still read thousands of volumes of poems and books, who can I talk to for a while?"

"Fortunately, Gao Wen is down to the universe, and the unfulfilled ambition is in Dayan"

"Learning to be rich, carving dragons and cultivating in the sky, talented heroes follow horses and stars fall to the world"

...

Lin Yi's writing speed became faster and faster, and the elegiac couplets that emerged in his mind became more and more clear.

These elegiac couplets perfectly fit his current state of mind.

They are all elegiac couplets in mourning for classmates!

His right hand trembled slightly.

If it weren't for the gentle brushing of heaven and earth, I'm afraid it would be impossible to write these few sentences in one breath.

The people in the mourning hall.

At this time, everyone was numb and dumbfounded.

Even... They faintly felt that the spiritual seat in the mourning hall seemed to tremble slightly.

Do not!

It's the urn shaking!

This is the genius of heaven and earth contained in Lin Yi's elegiac couplets, the movement caused by brushing these clay pots of ashes.

"Sorrow the heroic spirit!"

He Weijun suppressed the shock in his heart, and secretly said in his heart, "You are worthy of being a sub-sage... Absolutely!"

Sweat dripped from Lin Yi's forehead, but he didn't stop writing, thinking it wasn't enough.

"Ming Fu and Liu Poetry are the best in learning, and Lan Ruihui's failure will cause our generation to worry."

"My generation is studying and hoping to be able to travel thousands of miles, but suddenly I am shocked to hear that the cranes are in Jiugao"

Snapped!

Lin Yi had just finished writing this elegiac couplet, and the fine brush in his hand could no longer bear the impact of the talent of the world, and it broke directly.

this voice.

In the silent mourning hall, it was nothing less than a thunder!

Immediately, it was silent.