Chapter 16: On the Sword
"What poem?" the crowd wondered.
"Yes, what poem can compare to this cicada, if it weren't for Chen Yanjie's fact that he hadn't reached the peak of his talent at this time, he would have relied on this poem to impact people. ”
"Yes, although this poem is a little flawed, it seems to be a little worse, but it cannot but be said that it is a good poem. An old Xiucai with some prestige nodded.
"The name of this poem is called On the Sword!" Lin Yun said lightly.
"Everyone, be quiet, compare or not, whether it is good or not at least need to be compared to know. Li Shishi waved her hand.
"What the poem said is, Lin Yun, you can read any poems you have, although it is impossible for a child to read the poems of my talent, but as long as I have eighty percent of my strength, you will win. Chen Yanjie said proudly with a pink face.
"Haha, I don't think it's eighty percent at all, if there is thirty percent, he wins. A man next to him who was affected by Chen Yanjie sneered.
"Smack!" Chen Yanjie slapped him and said, "You, go aside." ”
The previous poems such as Chunxiao were not bad, and he was not stupid, but he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
Lin Yun has no nonsense, only action can prove himself.
A bronze sword was slowly pulled out, flashing with bronze light, reflecting its extraordinary.
"Ten years to sharpen a sword!" Lin Yun said slowly after consuming two attribute points.
At this time, the heavens and the earth began to be suppressed, but there was no vision at all.
"Hehe, this is also a poem, there is no vision at all!" a young master sneered as he fanned his fan.
"That is, it is far worse than Brother Chen's intentions and others. ”
"Don't say it, listen to the second sentence, the second sentence is good. ”
"Frostblade hasn't tried. Lin Yun said slowly.
The heavens and the earth became heavier, as if the whole sky was about to be suppressed, except for the occasional flickering blue-white cold light, there was not the slightest vision, but everyone felt a sense of oppression.
"Haha, this is your poem, it's really bad, I don't even have a vision, I'm afraid that some people who haven't reached the age of childhood can lead to a poem with a vision!" Chen Yanjie finally couldn't help but mock when he saw this.
"Brother Chen is still amazing, he is wearing a pink caftan that amazes the audience, and millions of people are holding it with ink. A man flatteringly walked up to Chen Yanjie and patted his ass.
"Show you today. Lin Yun suddenly shouted.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in the entire sky, and in an instant, a giant sword appeared to the sky, and slowly slashed towards Chen Yanjie.
"This is the ......" Chen Yanjie only felt like he was carrying a big mountain on his back, and watched a giant sword slash towards him.
"This, what is this!" Everyone looked at the giant sword that suddenly appeared in the sky, as if this giant sword was the transformation of the entire sky.
At this time, don't talk about the Li Mansion, even the entire county town can see a sharp giant sword slowly pressed down, and a plane tree was split in two without resistance and dissipated into the air.
Chen Yanjie spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the cicadas under the seat directly dissipated into ashes, falling from mid-air to the ground in embarrassment, unable to get up for half a day.
This is still the mercy of Lin Yun's subordinates, otherwise the entire Li Mansion plus Chen Yanjie would have to be split in two.
"How, how is it possible, I'm a showman, you're just a child......" Chen Yanjie muttered with a dead face, this is the only poem he has been chanting for many years that can be passed on as a classic!
"Who has injustice!" Lin Yun shouted, and a wave of righteousness came out of him, overwhelming.
Many ordinary people in the city who were wronged fell directly to the ground and shouted: "Hero, please make the decision for me!"
The sound shook the sky, righteousness filled almost the entire city, and some corrupt officials who did wrong things were also crazy with tears and snot, and some people even couldn't resist the pressure and turned themselves in directly.
"Okay, a good ten-year sharpening of a sword, a good righteous knight. A middle-aged man clapped his hands and laughed and walked out.
"It's Li Wenwu, the head of the Li family, and Li Shishi's father. Sun Huan, who was beside Lin Yun, exclaimed.
"What is his father doing when he comes out to care about you?" Huang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "Although Brother Lin's poem is not very good, it is more than enough to crush this Chen Yanjie." ”
"Yes! Among our four talents, Brother Lin's poems can be described as earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and we are known as the four best poems, paintings, chess and books. Sun Huan said with emotion.
"No, no, no, don't have four absolutes, four absolutes, that's the meaning of death. Huang Xing shook his head.
Then the two argued, and almost started on the spot for the name of the Four Uniques.
Fortunately, everyone hurriedly stopped the two of them, Lin Yun smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, but now there are still people who question me?"
Everyone shook their heads and said: "Brother Lin is talented, Taoguang has been obscure for more than 20 years, and if he doesn't make a sound, he has become a blockbuster, and I will bow to the wind." ”
This kind of special meaning of the poem, and Chen Yanjie's verse, naturally no one will say that this is stolen, even if you think about it, it is difficult, not to mention the four poems that almost surpass the lifting of people, Lin Yun is just a child, where is the ability to steal a lifting poem.
Everyone understands this, even the devil can steal verses is also very restrictive, not only the power is reduced, but the same level can only steal the same level, not to mention that the devil will be punished by everyone as soon as he appears, where will he appear in front of everyone to show off.
Even if someone is a friend of Chen Yanjie, he doesn't dare to have the slightest other thoughts, and the occasional flash of bright silver in the sky and the overwhelming pressure make people dare not resist at all.
"I'll just say that Lin Yun can be described as one of the four great talents in the county, how can he be the devil of stealing poetry. A person who had been mocking Lin Yun before hurriedly changed.
"Yes, Lin Yun can be said to be the number one genius in our county, no, even in the state, and he will soon reach Xiucai. ”
"I originally thought that Chen Xian's nephew's poems were already a peak, but I didn't expect that there were better poems, the comparison between the two poems is actually almost the same, but Lin Xian's nephew's poems are a leapfrog challenge, and even the power of lifting people is the same, just like a half-step Xiucai who has accumulated ten years of strength and a Xiucai who fights in a hurry, it is easy to defeat each other. Li Wenwu said with some emotion, originally he still wanted to match his daughter with Chen Yanjie, but now it seems that he naturally has other options.
"Lin Yun. Li Shishi's eyes were full of affection, she didn't expect to hear this mysterious, low-key, explosive, and righteous poem, which was extremely amazing, and even made her almost cry out uncontrollably.
"Poetry. Lin Yun hugged her delicate body and said, "This poem is good, isn't it?"
"Good. Li Shishi changed her reserve, kissed Lin Yun directly on the lips, and kept sucking something, as if she wanted to suck the poems in Lin Yun's mind.
Lin Yun sucked it back with his backhand, and immediately sprinkled a large handful of dog food in front of everyone.