Great Blue Night Watchman

Chen Geng's discussion of Tao is extraordinary.

He is a historian, and he brought everyone into the history from the beginning.

At the beginning of the founding of the Great Cang, the demon clan invaded, and the people were wiped out, and all five were injured. In the troubled times, heroes drew their swords and rose up from the blue sky to fight bloody battles for the human race.

There is an iron-blooded army!

There are heroes in the world!

There are even more literary talents!

A man of literature and art leaves his study, inherits the holy way, and raises a golden thread on the shore of the desert, on the shores of the four seas, under the sky, and among the flying clouds.

Literary ethics has never been weak since ancient times!

The way of literature is the way of heroism!

Generations of literati have inherited the holy way and the people's sentiments. They use pens as swords and blood as the foundation. They move across the world and protect the blue sky above the human race...

All the great scholars in the Hanlin Academy are excited!

Pedestrians on the street are excited!

When the scholars in the study walked out of the study, they seemed to have once again returned to the iron-blooded battlefield and found the place of the holy path in their hearts.

The voices in the restaurant gradually became quiet, and countless literati quietly listened to the heroic sounds of vicissitudes of life coming from the Hanlin Academy.

History has memories, and history has echoes. The names of literary heroes who once wrote about the turbulent times are engraved in history, and their spirits swim in the ocean of literature.

History is written by the predecessors and passed down by the present generation.

History is also written by today’s people and passed down by future generations!

With a bang, the Imperial Academy was filled with green lotuses, and the world was filled with peaches and plums!

Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang looked at each other and could see excitement in each other's eyes...

Master Zhang, how likely is Master Chen's hope of entering the White Deer Cauldron?

Like the shadow, Zhou Zhang also asked this question.

Thirty percent!

After Lin Su breaks Jiang Ruyue's Taoist platform, the possibility of Chen Geng entering Dingbailu Academy is 10%.

After Chen Geng spread the news about Hanlin's discussion of Taoism, the possibility of him entering Bailu was 20%.

Now that he has made an impassioned discussion and ignited the torch of literary education, the possibility of him entering the Cauldron White Deer has become 30%.

Chen Geng changed the subject and became more heroic and desolate: Now the world is not at peace, the great powers are around, the demons are eyeing, the Da Cang human race is far from having peace of mind, the Da Cang literati are on the rise again, I, Chen Geng, advocate for the world of literary circles , strong blood spirit, heavy foundation, learn from history, hold on to the golden hero again, put on the armor again, serve our human race and protect us for the future!

The discussion ends!

The aftermath spread throughout the city!

Countless great scholars raised their arms and shouted: Give me the gold again, put on my armor again, serve my human race, and protect me forever!

Countless students raised their arms and shouted.

Above the restaurant, the blood of the five people was boiling. Zhang Haoran stood up and said, There should be poetry here!

Yes! Brother Lin, you have to write a poem today! Qiu Mochi also stood up.

Their voices echoed through the room, and the people four floors below shook.

Ever since the second prince encountered a problem with them, who is in this room has become a common question in the entire restaurant. The result of the inquiry has come out. It is the man who just became popular in the city with his talk about Taoism. He is famous for his poetry. The great master Lin in the world.

Now, a voice came from that room, and everyone asked Grandmaster Lin to write a poem!

In an instant, the whole restaurant was inspired...

Lin Su's poems have a colorful beginning...

What kind of surprise will Hongyun Tower face today?

Lin Su raised the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp: Okay! Today, Grand Scholar Chen is discussing history. He is impassioned and makes people's blood boil. I will write a poem!

Hands on, Jin Hao is in hand!

Gold paper flew out and lay in front of him!

Lin Su wrote Impressions after hearing Chen Geng's scholar's discussion of history...

After all the hardships, the stars fell all around, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the wind fluttered, and the life experience was ups and downs...

As soon as the four lines of the poem come out, the sky is full of colors!

Above the restaurant, it was like a cold wind and rain!

A heavy historical atmosphere hits your face!

The whole restaurant was completely shocked. It was colorful. Sure enough, the restaurant owner jumped up and ran to the top floor. He was in a crazy state...

Lin Su's last four sentences came out...

I'm scared on the beach, and I'm alone in the ocean. Who has never died since ancient times? Leave your loyal heart to reflect the history!

As soon as the last four sentences came out, the sky was filled with green light, and green lotuses appeared in the sky...

Legendary! Someone exclaimed, and the entire restaurant was completely silent. The boss, who had already run out of the door, froze for an instant, with disbelief on his face...

Lines of big characters are sweeping across the sky, and can be heard hundreds of miles away...

The old sacred voice sounded: The hardships have been experienced, the stars are scattered all around, the mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is floating, the life is ups and downs, and the rain is falling. I am scared on the beach, and I sigh alone in the ocean. Who has never died in life since ancient times? Leave a heartfelt picture. History! The handed down poem Impressions after Hearing Chen Geng, a Scholar Discussing History, the author of the poem is Da Cang Lin Su!

In the Hanlin Academy, Chen Geng suddenly raised his head and stared at the poems passed down from ancient times across the sky.

Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Countless great scholars looked up to the sky and were infinitely fascinated.

Suddenly someone shouted: War poem, war poem handed down from generation to generation!

No! This is not an ordinary war poem, this is a heart-protecting poem. My literary heart was once injured, but as soon as this poem came out, the wounded heart healed. Thank you, Grandmaster Lin! Thank you, Grandmaster Chen! This person was in an extremely excited state. .

A heart-protecting poem?

Everyone felt the power pouring into Wen Xin and were all shocked.

There are two types of poetry. One is ordinary poetry that sings about things and expresses feelings. These poems are just for the sake of beauty.

But the other type has special effects, such as war poetry.

War poems are hard to find in the world. Before Lin Su Hengkong was born, the best war poem was just a colorful poem about water battles called Walking on the River. It was only after he was born that war poems were promoted to the realm of being handed down from generation to generation.

War poems are hard to find, but there is a type of eccentric war poems that are even harder to find.

Such as heart-protecting poems.

What is a heart-protecting poem? A poem to stabilize the literary mind!

The literary heart of a literati can be said to be strong or fragile. Sometimes when faced with a crisis, the literary heart will become dusty, but poems that protect the literary heart are meant to protect the literary heart!

With such a heart-protecting poem handed down from generation to generation, the literati's literary heart will have a solid layer of protection, and the literati's ability to survive and fight will be greatly enhanced.

It can be said that this is a war poem that benefits literati all over the world.

It is not only used on the battlefield, but also widely used at various key intersections in life.

Zhang Juzheng and Zhou Zhang have also realized the special effect of this strange poem. They feel that their literary aspirations are extremely firm. No matter what path they choose, they will move forward indomitably. Just as the poem says, who has been in life since ancient times? No death? Keep your loyalty and reflect on history!

How do you hope that Bachelor Zhang and Bachelor Chen will enter the Ding Hanlin Academy? Zhou Zhang asked another question.

Forty percent! Zhang Juzheng said these two words with infinite determination.

Regardless of whether others understand it or not, Zhang Juzheng has understood the magical effect of Lin Su's three-step sequence.

The first step was to destroy Jiang Ruyue so that the temple would not dare to announce Jiang Ruyue's appointment.

The second step was to push Chen Geng out on the same day. Jiang Ruyue's argument was a mess, but Chen Geng's argument was passionate and heroic, touching millions of people's hearts.

The third step is to send Chen Geng a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation. This poem is definitely a stroke of genius. A poem like this that will be used by scholars all over the world to protect the heart will become famous in history once it is released. Its sensational effect is better than ten top-level discussions. , directly named Chen Geng, and Chen Geng became famous in history.

In one day, three discussions took place.

Jiang Ruyue was defeated in one argument and was disgraced.

Chen Geng's theory is famous all over the world.

The temple was in a direct dilemma in this situation.

It can resist criticism and insist on choosing Jiang Ruyue, but then it will have to bear the criticism of all people.

If he didn't want to be criticized by all the people, he would have to choose Chen Geng!

Lin Su never recommended Chen Geng from beginning to end, but after three steps, the temple seemed to have no choice.

This is the brilliance of his methods.

Ordinary people can only see his moves, and only those who are truly involved in the game can know the magical effect of each move.

On the roof of Hongyun Tower, another room...

The window facing this side was finally pushed open...

A young man was sitting under the window. It was already the season of recovery and the weather was not cold, but this man was wearing a mink fur and sitting around the fire.

His face was as pale as paper, and his expression was full of illness.

But for such a person, a word Go came from his room just now, and with this word Go, Ji Wen, who was famous all over the world, and Ruan Bin, the holy son of Tianling Sect, resigned sadly.

At this moment, the sick young master slowly raised his head and glanced at Lin Su.

Then, the curtain was lowered.

Behind the sick young master, a tight-fitting woman whispered: Sir, why did this person suddenly talk about Panictan? Ling Dingyang? Could it be that he knows where the young master is coming from?

The sick man smiled lightly: The Panictan and Lingding Ocean are my hometown, and they were the dividing line between the Great Jin Dynasty and Da Yu in the past. After the fall of the Jin Dynasty, countless people from the Jin Dynasty passed through the Lingding Ocean via Panpantan, and a great scholar jumped into the river. He died for his country, leaving behind two fatal poems: Farewell to his homeland in fear of the beach, and spend the rest of his life in the lonely ocean. From then on, the fear of the beach and the lonely ocean have become synonymous with the loss of China's land in history, and have been given an extremely tragic color. This man This poem starts from a heavy point, but changes the tone of sadness and becomes generous and heroic, so it is a poem passed down from generation to generation! The first master of Qinglian is indeed an outstanding person!

The woman smiled and said, Young master, it has been three years since I praised a great person in the world. Today, two great figures are meeting each other. Do you want to meet him?

The young master smiled slightly: There's no rush!

The holy voice came from the air: The poem has been passed down from generation to generation, and I will give you the cultural treasure 'Qing Yi'!

The green lotus all over the sky suddenly retracted and turned into a piece of green clothing and shot towards Lin Su.

It disappeared between Lin Su's eyebrows...

Lin Su instantly understood the peculiarity of this cultural treasure...

This cultural treasure is a piece of clothing, but it is not an ordinary garment. It is not for people to wear, it is for Yuanshen or Wenxin to wear. The soul wears clothes and is indestructible!

However, for Lin Su, it was useless.

Because he possesses the art of distraction, his soul is not worried about being destroyed.

Even if his outer soul is destroyed, there will still be another one in the river of time and space. That soul can still be cloned. If his soul cannot be destroyed, his Wenxin cannot be destroyed either.

With the miraculous power of distraction, the practitioner's soul is theoretically immortal.

Perhaps, he could give it away, as he knew someone who needed this kind of magic weapon very much.

This person is very important to him.

The green lotus in the sky has disappeared. No matter how big the storm is, it will eventually stop. Wine can be drunk and spirits can burst. Lin Su drank three glasses of wine. At this moment, a soft sound of the piano suddenly broke through the window. …

The sound of the piano sounds like flowers blooming everywhere...

Lin Su and Zhang Haoran looked at the direction where the sound of the piano came from, Tianyinfang!