Chapter 325: The White Snake Finishes the Book
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In the eyes of others, Lin Hu is a real talent of the academy, not only can write essays and poems, but also compose music, I heard that when he was admitted to the martial arts examination, he was born to be suitable for Confucianism, who needs to read through the classics of literature and Taoism, and master the six arts.
If it weren't for the shortcomings of some of the college's inheritance, maybe they would have been a real miscellaneous family, that is, all-rounders.
Of course, this is an outsider's opinion, and only the parties themselves know what the specific situation is.
Since that day, more than a month has passed, and these days, in addition to reading and practicing in his courtyard and writing novels, Lin Hu occasionally goes to his miscellaneous house to take a few music lessons.
After going back and forth, Lin Hu not only became familiar with everyone in Lejia, but also quietly warmed up his relationship with Mei Yingxue.
However, Lin Hu's preference for Lejia also made many Confucians secretly dissatisfied.
In any case, Lin Hu is still a Confucian after all, and he has not taken a class in Confucianism, but he has been a teacher Lin in Lejia many times, and it is not surprising that the disciple has this idea.
is not satisfied, no one is brain-dead enough to show it in front of Lin Hu, and the identity of that scholar is still quite awe-inspiring.
However, the disciples didn't dare to show that those old men of Confucianism were not fuel-efficient lamps, and under their bright or dark prompts, Lin Hu finally came to his senses.
Afterwards, Lin Hu thought about those old men who kindly reminded him, but after being ignored, his face turned red, and he was secretly funny.
If there is anything that cannot be said directly, there must be some hidden words and allusions, just like how knowledgeable he is.
Of course, Lin Hu forgot that after his many performances, in the eyes of others. If he didn't have some goods in his stomach, how could he come out with those excellent works again and again
It was in this context that Lin Hu's first big lesson in Confucianism was officially launched, that day. A large hall of Confucianism is crowded with people.
Not only the disciples of the Confucian family, but also the disciples of other families also participated, and there were many teachers, teachers, and even family heads and other figures from various families.
Think about that battle. If Lin Hu hadn't been prepared, he might have stage fright.
In that lesson, although Lin Hu did not directly come up with anything that subverted everyone's concepts like in Lejia, his lecture method was very different from that of this world, his unique speeches, and many novel concepts and words from his previous life made the disciples and gentlemen addicted.
Especially at the end of the class, Lin Hu did not hesitate to consume the heroic spirit that he had accumulated today, and composed a poem on the spot: Persuade the gentleman not to spare the golden clothes. Persuade the monarch to cherish his youth. There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, and there are no flowers and empty branches.
This golden silk dress is a philosophical, profound poem, it does not enter the wine heroic and elegant, the meaning can almost be summed up in a word "no bad time".
On the surface, it is a poem of persuasion, telling disciples to cherish the good times, those new students do not understand, but in the eyes of some disciples and gentlemen with rich culture, it can also be said that it exhorts people to pick the fruits of love in time.
Thinking about the touching romance novels that Lin Hu wrote before, an aura of knowing interest is added again. It can be described as a pretending one-hand.
This poem is not the first time it has appeared in the world, as early as the time of the Heavenly Oracle, Lin Hu said the last two sentences to Mei Yingxue, and this time the whole poem came out. In someone's opinion, it is like a love poem, full of lethality, which makes a certain girl's heart like a deer.
At night, Lin Hu and Mei Yingxue walked through the sea of flowers, this time. No one bothered, Lin Hu got his wish and harvested Mei Mei's first uh, kiss.
Thinking about her shy and cute, wanting to refuse and welcome, Lin Hu howled wildly in his heart, almost turning into a midnight demon wolf, fortunately, he was still a, well, a serious person, affectionate, polite, and finally gave others gifts back.
This is Lin Hu's life in the past month, and there are not many twists and turns, but later, when he wrote the poem, it happened to be close to the end of the month, and the golden silk clothes were published in the next month's Shengdao Monthly.
At this time, the aftermath of the White Snake Legend is far from dissipating, and Lin Hu has once again brushed up his presence and laid the foundation for several novels that will be on the market.
is some fans of Lin Hu, yes, in this world, star chasers are also common, but they don't worship celebrities, most of them are some literary masters, poets, etc.
These people analyze the golden silk clothes from beginning to end, from all angles, from the meaning, artistic techniques, and even the tone of words, etc., many of which even Lin Hu, the author, did not expect.
Later, because the poems are catchy and the language can be sung, there are many musicians who make up this poem into a tune and sing it, even Mei Yingxue also made up a song, and the more she plays, the more she likes it, and her love for it is second only to Liang Zhu.
After this incident, Lin Hu's life gradually calmed down, and even the enthusiasm that filled the academy began to have a cold momentum after many freshmen began to adapt to the rhythm of the academy.
However, tonight, for Lin Hu, it is an unpeaceful night, because today is the day when the White Snake finishes passing the book.
Because of the slowdown, the background and structure of the second half of the White Snake Legend were much more than the number of words he originally predetermined after some pen and ink modifications by Lin Hu.
With a total of more than 900,000 words, Lin Hu wrote it for two months, thinking about how frustrating it was to write a biography of the Condor Heroes with more than 1.2 million words in a few days
Originally, according to the original speed, Lin Hu had to wait for two more days, but he could wait, but the Ninth Master couldn't wait.
However, according to the ninth master, he is for Lin Hu's good, because of the calamity on his body, the bad luck is getting stronger and stronger, and if he doesn't pay back the money, or if he makes great merits, there may be a catastrophe.
This so-called calamity is the legendary five decays of heaven and man, which are carried out by the way of heaven and are different from the five decays of mortals in the usual sense of clothes, wilting on the head, sweating under the armpits, stinky body, and unhappyness.
This is a catastrophe for the immortals, once the five decays come, the flesh and blood will decay, the bones will melt, the spirit will fail, the six senses will be beheaded, the seven emotions will be erased, once it can't be crossed, it will completely cease to exist, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.
In the eyes of countless people, this is even more terrifying than the Thunder Tribulation, after all, the Thunder Tribulation can't be crossed, and there is still a possibility of escaping a trace of remnant souls, and this will have no chance at all.
In this regard, Lin Hu was also bluffed, it seems that this God's debt is not so easy to owe, and it will be finished if he is not careful.
At the same time, the doubts in his heart are even heavier, why writing novels can also produce merit, and for this, even God can let him go.
Asked the Ninth Master, its answer was that if Lin Hu could complete a Taoist book, it would be able to determine the truth of the facts, and with a heavy heart, Lin Hu wrote the last word of the second half of the White Snake Biography.
Almost at the same time as he finished the book, a purple thunder suddenly flashed in the calm night sky, and then, the wind blew fiercely, and a pillar of golden light shot out from the dark clouds, enveloping the house where Lin Hu was. To be continued. xh211
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