“......”

The originally noisy calligraphy and painting club suddenly quieted down.

Everyone looked at Huangfu Jingyun in disbelief, and they rubbed their ears, suspecting that they had heard it wrong.

The first person in the academy who is known as a young man who is known as a special bone and does not bend his waist for two million taels of silver, how can he ...... Suddenly fell at the feet of the prince?

What about the literati festival?

"Hypocritical ......"

Lin Yu pursed his lips, this Emperor Fu Jingyun is also hard-boned, two million taels did not crush him, but it cost him three million taels a year.

Distressed.

But......

The special three million taels is only a day's revenue in heaven and earth, which is not false at all, thinking about it like this, Lin Yu doesn't feel any pain.

Drizzle.

"Su Xiaomo, tell Jinyiwei to ask the imperial doctor to treat Huangfu Jingyun ......"

Lin Yu waited to cure Huangfu Jingyun, who vomited blood, and went to Zhou's house to visit the door, and the matter of the Journey to the West script was not over yet......

I heard my father say that the family of writers is very profound, and they are all ancient families that existed in the previous dynasty.

Lin Yu was very interested in this.

The little grandfather Su Xiaomo walked out reluctantly, he is the only son of the Guogong and the future Guogong.

It was reduced to the point of running errands.

The more mixed it is, the more it seems to go back.

Huangfu Jingyun's chest straightened, wiped away the few mouthfuls of blood he had just coughed up, looked at Lin Yu and said, "Dare to ask His Royal Highness the Prince, when will you start to get ...... silver?"

"Soon!" Lin Yu said.

“......”

Huangfu Jingyun resisted the urge to vomit blood, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This one is fast...... It's a bit ambiguous.

The ghost knows, will Lin Yu come to a three-year summary and a ten-year summary...... What use can the special silver not be turned into cultivation resources?

"His Royal Highness the Prince, someone outside the Calligraphy and Painting Society asked to see His Royal Highness, saying that he was an old man!"

At this moment, a Dongcheng person received a report from the porter and stood up to ask Lin Yu.

Now, everyone is invisibly led by the crown prince Lin Yu, and there is no dissent, mainly because of the shock brought by Lin Yu, which is too exciting.

One person fought alone in the fifty-seven academy Tianjiao, and even the existence of Huangfu Jingyun knelt down.

This record has been passed down through the ages.

"Old man, let him in......"

Lin Yu was also difficult to determine for a while, after all, the momentum was too big a few days ago, and those who were familiar with him must also come to take a look.

Therefore, it can be determined that the so-called old people must be the existence of intersections before.

Soon, three figures passed through the corridor, and under the guidance of the members of the calligraphy and painting club, they entered the quiet wooden house.

More than 70 Tianbang people are all looking at the three people who have entered the calligraphy and painting club.

Two men and one woman......

Bah!

Don't think crookedly, an old man Yu Ziqi, with his disciples Jiang Ling'er and Bai Zilang.

A wry smile appeared on Lin Yu's face, he thought it was who, but he didn't expect it to be Ling'er......

However, who is that old man Yu Ziqi and that sissy youth?

"Let Miss Ling'er come in, the old and the young, just wait outside......" Lin Yu looked at Bai Zilang very unpleasantly.

and his sister Ling'er were only one meter away, which was too presumptuous.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the old man is the master of the Music Pavilion Yu Ziqi......"

Yu Ziqi frowned slightly, he thought that Lin Yu had forgotten him, so he hurriedly introduced himself.

Wow!

However, this introduction, the outstanding people of the Youth Heavenly List were in an uproar.

This is the legendary existence of Jingshi, the only person who entered the Tao with the qin, known as the emperor of the qin.

Lin Yu saw that the situation was wrong, and it seemed that Yu Ziqi still had a high status in the eyes of these masters.

So he hurriedly patted his forehead and said, "Tsk, you look at the memory of this palace, in order to make a talented poem, even the Yu Pavilion Master has forgotten...... Please go ......"

Lin Yu's acting skills are online.

Yu Ziqi listened to these words in his ears, and he was also quite comfortable.

"If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can make more talented poems, even if the old man is lying in the coffin, the old man will have no complaints...... What did you forget?"

Yu Ziqi said with a smile.

Only a saint can do a poem that soars into the sky, and it is possible for a saint to do it.

If Lin Yu can do it, he will lie in the coffin, so as not to be embarrassed and conspicuous at this age.

Counting up, since he entered the Tao with the piano, no new works have come out for more than 20 years, and there has been a gap in the entire music industry.

This time, Jiang Ling'er brought the new song "May I Win the Heart of One Heart" and the "Myth" from His Royal Highness the Prince, which slightly made up for the vacancy.

But that's not enough.

Jiang Ling'er and Yu Ziqi entered the calligraphy and painting club, and after Bai Zilang bowed and bowed, he also wanted to follow in.

But Lin Yu's eyes were sharp, and he said with a stern expression: "Who is this person? I don't know if today is a gathering of the people of the Jingshi Tianbang? What cats and dogs can mix in?"

Smack!

The members of the calligraphy and painting club were immediately frightened and quickly explained...... This is with your consent, Your Highness.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, student Bai Zilang, disciple of the Yu Pavilion Master......" Bai Zilang hurriedly introduced himself.

"What kind of white-eyed wolf, I don't know ...... palace"

Lin Yu waved his hand.

Immediately, a guard from the Calligraphy and Painting Society walked in and wanted to take Bai Zilang away......

Yu Ziqi hurriedly pleaded: "Your Highness, you forgot again, it's Bai Zilang, not a white-eyed wolf...... He is the personal disciple of the old man. ”

Yu Ziqi felt tired.

How could he not know that the crown prince Lin Yu was disdainful of Bai Zilang's danger.

But Bai Zilang's talent is indeed very good, and he is the most talented existence among his three personal disciples.

If nothing else, his name as Emperor Qin will fall to Bai Zilang sooner or later.

This time, I brought Bai Zilang over, and I was also familiar with the future Da Xia Zi, showing my face and mixing faces......

Otherwise, Emperor Qin, who is not officially recognized, will not be able to become the master of the Music Pavilion.

"Look at the memory of this palace......"

Lin Yu rubbed his forehead, there was no way to ...... Ling'er still has to rely on Yu Ziqi to improve her cultivation, and she can't make the relationship stiff.

Bai Zilang, Jiang Linger and Yu Ziqi entered the Calligraphy and Painting Society, and Dongcheng Renjie bowed to Yu Ziqi.

After all, he is the master of a pavilion.

"Pavilion Master Yu asks to see the palace this time as an old man, what's the matter?"

The so-called Three Treasures Hall for nothing, especially Yu Ziqi, who is the master of the Music Pavilion, is anxious to see him in Dongcheng.

If it was just a simple mix-up, he wouldn't believe it.

"Old man...... There is one thing to ask for. ”

Yu Ziqi took a step forward and bowed to Lin Yu on the main seat.

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

If it weren't for Ling'er's sake, no matter who he Yu Ziqi was, he would still intercede with him...... Not being blasted out is already merciful.

"Dongcheng's academy Tianjiao has solved it, but ...... Tianjiao of the academy Yuefu, but found the old man's music pavilion......"

A wry smile appeared on Yu Ziqi's face.

He was actually a little difficult to speak, but as the official master of the Music Pavilion in Great Xia, if he couldn't even withstand the challenge of the disciples of the Academy's Yuefu......

It's too disappointing for His Majesty, and he doesn't know where to put his face......

Still calling himself Emperor Qin?

He's a laughing emperor, isn't it......

(End of chapter)