Chapter 213: Summoned by the Banquet Emperor
Thundered!
Without warning, above the nine heavens, thunder rumbled again, and the frightened Lin Yu shivered all over, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead.
"Weather, absolutely weather!"
Lin Yu couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead, and at the same time, deep in his heart, he scolded God fiercely.
As it turned out, it was indeed due to the change in the weather, and after the thunder, the clouds gathered again, followed by a downpour.
The officials of Wuling County hid in the makeshift canopy, and the elder of the Clerk's Pavilion, Yan Qing, saw that the heavens were not beautiful, and he also lost interest in asking Lin Yu.
Then it was arranged for all the students to go to the rain shelter to take shelter from the rain, and as for the onlookers, the county residents found a place to shelter from the rain.
Wuchen, a disciple of the academy on the boulder, took his two junior sisters and entered the carriage parked at the foot of the mountain.
In the canopy, the literati ignored the pouring rain outside, and each of them squeezed into the canopy where Lin Yu was, busy with their faces almost familiar.
"Lin Gongzi is a great talent, a poem leads to the vision of heaven and earth, and he should descend to earth for the ...... of Wenqu star"
"Yes, Lin Gongzi is young, and his poetry and literary attainments seem to have reached the peak, which is really admirable. ”
Many literati did not hesitate to praise them, and there is no such thing as a literati who are inferior to each other.
Everyone can't wait to lift shoes with Lin Yu.
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he was able to trigger the vision of heaven and earth with a poem, and even reached an amazing talent empowerment, how many have been there throughout the ages?
If you can cherish each other, you will not worry about flying Huang Tengda in the future, and a person will ascend to heaven with a chicken dog, but it is not a joke.
"Fellow students, the words are serious, the article is natural, and the clever hand is just a good deal...... Lin Yu chuckled.
"Wonderful!"
Suddenly, a student couldn't help but say loudly: "A good article is natural, and it is a good idea, and this student wants to go back to figure out Lin Gongzi's sentence and copy him a hundred or thousands of times...... As a family heirloom, it will be passed down from generation to generation!"
Many literati looked at this person with disdain.
What a shameless person.
The student's face was not impressed, but he shook his head, as if what he said just now was really heartfelt.
Lin Yu was also blushed by this student's words, and coughed lightly twice: "It's serious, it's serious......"
At this moment, an official holding an oil-paper umbrella walked into the canopy where Lin Yu was wearing a robe, and bowed to Lin Yu: "Young Master Lin, the Great Elder of the banquet is invited!"
As he spoke, he handed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to Lin Yu.
"Hiss~"
Hearing that Elder Yan had an invitation, these literati gasped again, and their gaze at Lin Yu changed slightly.
The great elder of the Scholar Pavilion Banquet Banquet Banquet Qing stood in the canopy with his hands in his hands, but his eyes looked extremely unfathomable through the rain curtain.
He has served in the Great Xia Imperial Court all his life, read countless people, and has seen many outstanding young heroes, and in his later years, he was on duty in the Library, and he was fortunate to see the literary talent of Bai Yujie, a genius in Mayang County.
When he was in his twenties, he made poems that attracted the vision of heaven and earth.
However, what made him difficult to calm down was that at this poetry exchange conference, he witnessed the appearance of a talented and enlightened poem.
This is probably the first case in the history of Taiwu Province, and it can be described as a blessing for three lives.
In places with profound cultural heritage in Great Xia, such as Jiangnan, Jingshi and other places, there are many poems and articles that resonate with heaven and earth, but compared to Taiwu Province, where the foundation of literature and Taoism is really weak, this place is too barren.
Barren to the point that a talented poem is worthy of the elders of their Pavilion, and they are about to cry with relief.
You can burn incense and bathe in gratitude to the master of Wendao......
Now, such a poem that shocked the vision of heaven and earth and reached the level of talent empowerment was born, and the great elder of the banquet was eager to sing a song.
"The student has seen the Great Elder!"
Lin Yu held an oil-paper umbrella and entered the canopy of the Great Elder of the Banquet, bowing to him with a very humble attitude.
There were only five people in the canopy, except for the officials who had been on the table in Mayang County, it was the Great Elder Yanqing.
The prestige is much higher than that of Xu Hong, the county guard.
Even the current Governor Chen Tingjun had to bend down and salute to the Great Elder Yanqing in person.
"You don't have to be formal, you have such a talent, you are much more useful than the old man, a crippled body, you don't deserve a gift from Lin Gongzi!"
Yan Qing chuckled, and then sat in the canopy, this heavy rain is weird about the sun rain, and it won't take long to stop.
This is also the reason why the poetry conference did not end.
"Students don't dare!"
Lin Yu was shocked by Elder Yanda's words, and a heartfelt admiration also rose in his heart.
"Haha......"
Yan Qing laughed and said: "What the old man said is from his heart, your name, the old man has already heard of it, and it seems reasonable to be able to make such poems, this poetry exchange conference ...... For you, it's child's play. ”
This sentence is true, Lin Yu sacrificed this 'Qingping tune' of Shixian Li Bai, if he can't win the championship, it is estimated that the coffin board of Shixian's predecessors will not be able to hold it down, and he jumped out and scolded the Great Elder Yanqing a few times.
Lin Yu didn't speak, he didn't know the purpose of Elder Yanqing calling him over, what was the meaning of these words to him.
Yan Qing saw that Lin Yu was silent, and the appreciation in his eyes became stronger, he had seen too many offspring who flattered him and slapped horses, and there were few people who could be as indifferent as Lin Yu.
So, that thought in his heart grew stronger and stronger.
"I don't know who Lin Gongzi is trained from?" Yan Qing asked.
"Zhao Dongru, the teacher in the Chinese hall of the government. Lin Yu said bluntly.
Yan Qing frowned, the literary masters in the Wentang in the family mansion are usually just talented scribes, and they can teach talents like Lin Yu?
Debatable.
"With your current poetry and literary attainments, the mere Wentang can't teach you anything, what do you think about the Holy Front Academy?" Yan Qing looked at Lin Yu seriously.
"Never interested......" Lin Yu's head shook like a rattle.
Yan Qing, as an elder of the Clerk's Pavilion, was a slave of the Son of Heaven, and Lin Yu felt that this was Elder Yan playing tricks on him.
In addition, the performance of the previous academy disciple Wuchen made him quite disgusted in his heart, and Lin Yu had no interest in the academy at all.
Especially understanding the relationship between the academy and the Great Xia court, and getting the holy favor of the Great Xia Prince, if he goes to the academy again, he may be cut down by the Jinyi guard secretly.
Lin Yu knew quite well that Jin Yiwei was specialized in this kind of thing.
At the current poetry exchange conference in Mayang County, Jinyiwei appeared, and many literati felt that Jinyiwei was beating them......
Stay away from the academy and serve the court.
(End of chapter)