Chapter 212: Five Thunders Strike (Part II)
"You, you, you sweep the floor, as a student, you actually use foul language, this student is ashamed to be with you......"
The young man doesn't seem to be good at scolding, and he still stammers the same sentence: This student is ashamed to be with you.
In this regard, Lin Yu completely lost his temper, and suddenly felt in his heart that he had cheated this guy for three thousand taels of silver, was it a little too much, but the young man's next words made him lose any guilt......
On the contrary, I can't wait to pounce on it and strangle this shameless guy.
"This student is talented, this poem is just a temporary poem, I don't believe you ask this Lin Gongzi behind this student, this son has discussed this poem with him...... Later, when he saw it, he gave him the poem, perhaps because he felt guilty, so he did not sign it......"
When people reach a critical crisis and the adrenaline surges, the ability to play on the spot will skyrocket, and the young people themselves feel that this reason is seamless.
"Senior Shixian, quickly kill this shameless guy......"
Lin Yuqiang resisted the urge to beat this person, this reason ...... Who would believe that this guy made a good poem and gave it to someone else.
Either a fool or an idiot!
Wait a minute......
Lin Yu's face suddenly changed, it seemed to be ...... It seems to be himself.
Isn't he now, moving the poems and texts of the poet immortal Li Bai over, but in the end he cleared up the relationship, and then sold it for three thousand taels of silver...... Stupid people?
Swish!
Suddenly, all the literati fell on Lin Yu one after another, but Yan Qing, the elder of the Literature Pavilion, looked at the young man with an indifferent expression, as if he was watching a clown jumping beam.
"You have to think clearly, this is a poem that leads to the vision of heaven and earth, if you are a little false, you will be hit by five thunders......"
Yan Qing stared at the young man and said.
Boom!
The young man's body couldn't help but tremble, and he swallowed his saliva, and fine sweat was already oozing out of his forehead.
In order to keep the reputation of his students, he worked hard enough, and even this extraordinary poem took it head-on.
He glanced at Lin Yu aggrievedly, hoping that Lin Yu would come out quickly to relieve him, he couldn't take his three thousand taels of silver and not work, right?
"Ahem!"
Lin Yu coughed lightly twice, and he couldn't wait to beat up the young man in front of him, but Lin Yu was a very honest person.
But before he could speak, thunder suddenly sounded above the nine heavens......
Thundered~
As soon as the thunder sounded, many people in the audience changed their faces, and Yan Qing stroked his beard with satisfaction.
This kind of poem that leads to the vision of heaven and earth is not something that anyone can recognize, and from the young man's words, he also knows who the person who wrote this poem is, that is the famous Lin Dacai who moved Wuling.
The thunder that sounded in the nine heavens, I don't know if it was because of the change of the sky, or because the young man pretended to recognize the poems, and the coercion that came made the literati in the field a little breathless.
"Lin Yu, is what this student said just now true?
Yan Qing looked at Lin Yudao with great interest, and always felt that there was something ulterior between him and the young man.
Neither guy is a good guy.
"Go back and send 10,000 taels to the county guard's mansion!" The young man's lips moved slightly, and he pouted at Lin Yu.
Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, and immediately bowed to the Great Elder of the Clerk, and said, "That's right, this poem is exactly ......."
Click!
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning slashed directly from the Nine Heavens and struck a vigorous ancient tree at the foot of the Wenge Mountain, and the ancient tree instantly burned and turned into charcoal.
This split made Lin Yu's back soaked, and it also frightened the other literati present.
Tianwei Huanghuang, this is not a joke, Lin Yu was indeed stunned, could it be that the poet immortal Li Bai's predecessors were watching from the sky?
Otherwise, what does this lightning mean? Isn't it a warning to him?
"Big brother, this son can't help you, thirteen thousand taels, go back and let Fang Jun keep your student's reputation, you won't lose ......"
Lin Yu didn't want to be struck by lightning, so he immediately said aloud: "This poem was written by a student, and the reason why it was not signed ......"
Lin Yu looked up at the sky, and only after confirming that there was no lightning and thunder did he breathe a sigh of relief, and then said, "The reason why I didn't sign my name is...... It's too late to inscribe. ”
"You ......"
The student in front of Lin Yu almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.
Just now he also said that this poem was given to Lin Yu by him, but now Lin Yu directly denied it.
"What about the good integrity, Lin Yu, you trick me......" The young man said in a low voice.
"This son is saving you, it seems that the ancient books are right, the poems that produce the vision of heaven and earth resonate with heaven and earth, and chaos will really kill people's ......"
Lin Yu glared at the young man, he was struck by lightning for three thousand taels, unless his head was kicked by a donkey.
"Fart, it's just a coincidence of thunder and lightning, if you want to split, as early as when the student stood up, it was split, and it was the turn of the ......"
Click!
The young student looked at each other angrily, but it seemed that he was only halfway through the words, and the heaven and earth suddenly brightened as day, and a lightning bolt the thickness of an arm directly slashed at the young student.
“......”
Suddenly, the entire square was silent, and everyone's eyes looked at the young man who was struck by lightning blankly, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Even Feng Hao was dumbfounded......
"Also, I was really struck by lightning......"
"Elder Yan is a monk of Wendao, and he has walked on the bridge more than he has eaten salt, he is right, this is equal to the poetry of heaven and earth's fame, if you pretend to admit it, you will really be struck by lightning......"
Many literati were silent, and they planned to stand up and intervene and show their faces, but when they saw the young students who had been cut into black charcoal, with a scorching smell coming from their bodies and smoking from their heads, they immediately dispelled this idea.
"Come on, take it down!"
Yan Qing waved his hand, and suddenly a few officials came, escorting the young student who was still conducting electricity on his body.
After all, he is also a talented scribe, and his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he will not be killed by lightning.
After the young man who pretended to confess was escorted down, Yan Qing stared at Lin Yu with a smile and said, "Since this poem was written by you, why don't you admit it, but let that kid confess it?"
Lin Yu's mind was racing, he couldn't say that it was for silver, which was out of the demeanor of a literati, but the gaze of the Great Elder of the Banquet was like a poisonous snake, as if he wanted to see through his whole person......
"Students are scared!"
Lin Yu said with an innocent face: "The student has no power to restrain the chicken, and he has no merit in his body, if the student does not cooperate...... I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten. ”
The corners of Yan Qing's mouth twitched slightly......
The reason for this...... Fool the ghost!
(End of chapter)