East Lake in Mayang County is one of the famous scenic spots in Taiwu Province, and many talented poems and articles have also described the beauty of East Lake.

Similarly, East Lake is also the favorite place for many literati to recite poems on boats, and it also drives the economy of the East Lake wharf.

The East Lake Wharf is very prosperous, with rows of shops, all kinds of Taiwu specialty snacks, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Lin Yu took a sedan chair to the East Lake Wharf, and after getting off the sedan chair and lifting the curtain, he was shocked by the prosperous scene that greeted him.

This place is like a prosperous commercial street in the previous life, with the most shops for food, clothing, housing and transportation, especially poetry and ink treasures.

"The author of the book Liang Zhu is Lin Yu, the leader of the poetry exchange conference, and the book has got the last fifty sets of 'Liang Zhu' scripts from the imperial study, on a first-come, first-served basis. ”

As soon as the study guy near Lin Yu shouted, the literati who were originally hanging out suddenly frantically rushed to the study as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

For a while, the outside of the study was crowded and crowded.

"I, my son has already paid the deposit, don't stop anyone......"

"Deposit? This son will pay five taels of silver to buy a book, this set of ten volumes is fifty taels of silver, are you sure you want to fight with this son?"

Many literati are red-faced, and they look like they will not give up if they can't get the words.

Lin Yu, who saw this scene in his eyes, a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the work he wrote was recognized, and he was happier than anyone else.

Of course, it is more that the works can be exchanged for white flowers, which is what he is concerned about at the moment.

In addition, Lin Yu didn't expect that the news that he won the first place in the poetry exchange conference had already spread to the commercial street of Donghu Wharf.

Even, these guys actually know that he is the author of the book that wrote Liang Zhu's words, and the speed of the spread of this news is simply ......

Originally, Lin Yu thought that Liang Zhu was only on fire in Wuling County, and in order to open up channels, he took the opportunity to loot the seven major booksellers in Wuling County, the purpose of which was to integrate bookseller resources and pave the way for future money-making plans.

But I didn't expect that his words had already prevailed in the literati circle of Mayang County, as can be seen from these crazy literati.

Lin Yu is in a good mood, there is nothing more joyful than seeing his own book and being sought after by such a group of lovely readers.

Besides, Liang Zhu's words are his original works in the true sense, although the story is ready-made, but the means and methods of storytelling are his own.

And the poems written after crossing over are all copied from their predecessors, and they are very weak-minded, but they have not been struck by lightning so far, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Those ancients in the previous life should not blame him, otherwise, the coffin board will definitely not be able to hold it down.

Of course, even if he really can't hold it down, Lin Yu won't know, so he will continue to use these popular predecessors' poems to reach the peak of his life.

Watching the flowers, Lin Yu did not make any stops along the way, and came to the place where the East Lake Wharf took a boat.

Along the way, the speed was not fast, it could even be said to be a little slow, he regarded himself as a passerby and did not participate in it.

In fact, as a modern person, I have traveled to another world in a daze, and even if I am adaptable, it is difficult for me to truly integrate into this environment.

Thanks to the knowledge that Lin Yu has learned, he has a place to be useful in the Shengwen Continent, and this knowledge can make him better and more outstanding than others, so that he has not been reduced to wasted wood and can shine his own light.

Lin Yu stood at the pier of East Lake, looking at the sparkling lake, and infinite pride rose in his heart.

"Mine, all mine, all will be mine......"

Lin Yu clenched his fists and used the Tao Te Ching and his predecessor's poems and articles to make him a rising star among literati in the shortest possible time.

He felt that this would be his time, and he would eventually become the trendsetter of this era.

Very confident.

It is even said to be a little arrogant.

But people don't have dreams, so what's the difference between that and salted fish? At least Lin Yu feels that in this life, he is no longer a salted fish.

"Little brother, are you going to get on the boat? If you don't get on the boat, please go away, don't affect your business. ”

Lin Yu put his hands on his waist, immersed in beautiful fantasies, but the boatman on the dock couldn't stand it.

There are still many literati waiting to swim in the lake, this year of sao standing in the pit and not, what do you mean?

The boatman had a black face.

Suddenly, a silver glow crossed the boatman's eye, and the boatman was startled, and with a single glance he recognized that it was a tael of silver.

So the black face immediately turned red, and he slapped his mouth lightly twice, and flatteringly invited Lin Yu onto the boat.

The boat was a small boat that could accommodate six people, and the boatman asked Lin Yu's destination, and then said a few words to support his family.

So, I was very moved to reject the idea of the boatman to carry other people.

The boatman's face was unusually ugly, as if he had eaten fly droppings, and he was really happy too early.

Fortunately, a tael of silver is enough for him to go back and forth a few times, and it is not a loss.

The boat was leisurely, carrying Lin Yu to the Fengbo Pavilion.

This Storm Pavilion is not the Storm Pavilion where Lin Yu was poisoned by Yue Fei in his previous life, but a small island in the lake, and it is just a duplicate name.

At the hour of a stick of incense, Lin Yu arrived at the Fengbo Pavilion, and I have to say that the scenery here is indeed wonderful, and the landscape is picturesque.

There was a pavilion on the island, hung with a veil, the breeze blew the veil, and Lin Yu saw the silhouette of a woman in a white dress out of the corner of his eye.

In a trance, Lin Yu felt very familiar.

Ding ding~

Then a pleasant piano sound came from the pavilion, which was a melody that Lin Yu was all too familiar with, and then a familiar voice sounded.

"This ......"

Lin Yu looked at the shadow in the veil in the pavilion in a daze, this familiar voice, the familiar melody of the song, who else could it be if it wasn't Jiang Ling'er?

Didn't she leave?

How did you appear in the East Lake Storm Pavilion in Mayang County?

Lin Yu didn't come back to his senses for a while, but for some reason, Lin Yu had an indescribable surprise in his heart.

Even, there was an urge to run over and hug the figure into his arms.

Lin Yu has always felt that he is a dedicated person, and he has mixed feelings about Fang Qingxue, the wife of the original host.

It's not love, but it's not dislike.

Lin Yu didn't like Fang Qingxue's cold attitude towards him in his heart, but many times, he thought that Fang Qingxue was already his wife, and as a man, as long as he was not cuckold or violated morality, he could be forgiven and tolerated.

As for Jiang Ling'er, a talented woman, Lin Yu admires it, but I don't know why, every time I see her, I have indescribable feelings in my heart, as if I ...... They should have known.

And it's the kind of relationship that's pretty good.

But Jiang Ling'er's eyes can't deceive people, Lin Yu is sure that Jiang Ling'er doesn't know him, so the question is, where does this special affection come from?

I made an agreement with her.

He's a family man.

PS: If you have a monthly pass, vote for it, brothers......! Well, I was going to update it every half an hour, but let's publish a few chapters first......

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