Lin Yu didn't need to recite the poems in the second paragraph, and when he saw the release of the Heavenly Book List, his heart was shaken, and he also came forward to observe.

"Don't dream of going to Xie's house, the corridor is slanted. Affectionate only spring court month, it is still like leaving people to shine on the flowers......"

Lin Yu looked at this poem on the yellow list in a daze, and the whole person was amazed, and sure enough, the poems that can achieve the vision of talent are never ordinary.

This is obviously a nostalgic poem after parting with a lover, with the bright moon and affection, pinning hopes on each other, subtle and profound, tortuous and euphemistic, and true love.

The key reads very smoothly and the rhythm is brilliant.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Lin Yu praised again and again, to be honest, this poem really amazed him, but his evaluation obviously made Mo Xun, the deacon of the Clerk's Pavilion, very unhappy.

Mo Xun looked Lin Yu up and down, and when he saw that he did not participate in the poetry exchange conference, he thought that he was a city citizen who came to observe the event, and he was inevitably a little disdainful.

"Walk, walk, go, at a young age, I am afraid that I can't memorize the Analects completely, and I know how to appreciate poetry. ”

Mo Xun couldn't help but drive away, feeling that Lin Yu's appreciation was an insult to Bai Yujie's talented poem.

Lin Yu thought that people didn't offend him, he didn't offend people, and when he saw this old thing driving people, a nameless fire rose in his heart for no reason.

"This Bai Yujie is your illegitimate child?"

"You ......"

Mo Xun's old face instantly turned red, and his eyes burst out with a cannibalistic gaze, and he scolded: "It's insulting to Sven, if you chew the root of your tongue again, the old man will pull out your tongue!"

Mo Xun's body trembled slightly, he was a deacon of the Cabinet, if these words were spread, the reputation of his life would be completely ruined.

Lin Yu sneered: "It's not your illegitimate child, what are you anxious about?

Mo Xun's forehead was bruised, and the sentence on the left was an illegitimate child, and the sentence on the right was an illegitimate child, which made him want to break Lin Yu's body into pieces.

At this moment, an official reverently held Lin Yu's volume of poems in both hands and walked over.

The official first arched his hand towards Lin Yu, his eyes full of admiration.

Then he bowed to Deacon Mo, and said in a straight voice: "The Great Elder of the Banquet of the Clerk's Pavilion, I recommend this poem and this poem to the list of heavenly books, and I hope that Deacon Mo will not delay and quickly present this poem to the other elders for discussion." ”

"Xuan, Xuanbang?"

Mo Xun was stunned, with a look of disbelief, and said: "In this poetry exchange conference, there are students who have made poems with talent visions?"

This is simply impossible, how can a literati surpass Bai Yujie at a poetry exchange conference that even Bai Yujie can't look down on?

Xuanbang ...... Throughout the ages, I am afraid that such poems and texts have never been published, at the very least, they must reach the level of talent empowerment.

The official said with a straight face: "Could it be that the words of the Great Elder Banquet can still be fake? Deacon Mo, please......"

The corners of Mo Xun's mouth twitched slightly, Bai Yujie made this talented poem, which can be described as a masterpiece of painstaking efforts, but before the list was released, more powerful poems were immediately born.

He understood it, no wonder when he released the list, no literati cared, and with the poetry and literature of talent empowerment, who would take painstaking efforts to study the poetry and literature that surrounded the body.

The two are not at the same level at all.

"I don't know which student from Mayang County is the ...... of this deacon's admiration" Mo Xun calmed his emotions and looked at the official holding the scroll of poetry.

The official pointed at Lin Yu and chuckled: "Well, it's this Lin Dacai from Wuling County." ”

Airplanes!

Mo Xun only felt a 'buzz' in his head, as if it was about to explode, he turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Lin Yu, who looked like a young man, in a daze, only to feel that the heaven and the earth were reversed.

Just now he also said that Lin Yu couldn't even memorize the Analects, and he was not qualified to evaluate Bai Yujie's poems, but who knew that people had made poems that could be on the list of heavenly books.

This is unprecedented in the history of Mayang County.

Swish!

And Lin Yu, who was also very suitable for the occasion, opened the folding fan, and looked at Mo Xun with a smile and an unfathomable look.

"It's impossible......" Mo Xun said with difficulty.

"The lower officials are just conveying it on their behalf, and I hope that Deacon Mo will submit this poem in time, whether it can be released or not, it will be decided by the elders of the clerical pavilion......"

After the official handed over the poem to Deacon Mo, he turned around and left after throwing a kind look at Lin Yu.

As for Deacon Mo, who couldn't recognize the reality, he directly ignored it.

Mo Xun was stunned, and Lin Yu said softly: "This poem of this son, I'm afraid I have to worry about the deacon...... By the way, when you are on the list, who dares to evaluate this son, please insult me a lot......"

"You ......"

Deacon Mo's face turned the color of pig liver, and Lin Yu's words were clearly revenge on him.

Just now he said that Lin Yu is not qualified to evaluate Bai Yujie's poetry, but he is more talented, why can't he evaluate it?

It is true that there is a sequence of hearing the Tao, but it has always been the master who is the teacher.

In other words, age is not a problem, it only matters whether there is material in the stomach or not, obviously, Lin Yu is a person with a very good stomach.

"Farewell!"

Lin Yu arched his hand, and looked at Mo Xun with disdain from the corner of his eye, the latter felt it, and his expression was as ugly as swallowing fly feces.

"Hmph, Lin Yu of Wuling County, old man remembers you......"

Mo Xun looked at Lin Yu's distant back, and a cold light burst out from the depths of his eyes.

Fortunately, many literati gathered around to observe Bai Yujie's masterpieces on the Heavenly Book List, and the praise and amazement continued, and Mo Xun's face looked a little better.

......

At the same time, the academy disciple who was sheltering from the rain in the carriage, Wuchen and his two little junior sisters who were like flowers and jade, also appeared in front of the Heavenly Book List.

"Bai Yujie is worthy of being the number one talent in Mayang County, and the master explained that it is necessary to persuade this person to enter the academy......"

Wuchen looked at the poem on the yellow list, and at first glance, he was indeed amazed, and even had a hint of jealousy.

Ru Yan bit her lip lightly and said, "But isn't Lin Yu's poetry more brilliant?"

"Aren't you going to kill him? Why do you speak for him? He is now a lackey of the court, and it is useless to talk more. ”

Wuchen looked at Ruyan indifferently, and a pair of fists under his sleeve robe suddenly clenched.

Talent empowerment......

He's a jealous guy, but ...... Such a person cannot be used by the academy, so he can only die......

......

On the Heavenly Book List of Mayang County, a poem from the talented Bai Yujie appeared on the Yellow List, and the Heavenly Book List of the Book Pavilion in the entire Taiwu Province and County also resonated collectively, blooming with a bright light, and the talent gathered.

The literati in the counties and towns had a sense in their hearts, knowing that there were poems on the list of heavenly books, and their hearts were shaken, so they rushed to the top of the heavenly book list in various places to salute Biden's poems on the heavenly book list.

(End of chapter)