Chapter 149: Half a poem

After speaking, Zhao Yuanxiong faced Lin Su and said sharply: "Lin Gongzi, what else do you say?" ”

Lin Su said: "Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building, the east of Guitang...... I don't know if the stars are unique to your home, or the wind is unique to your family, or the painting building and the Guitang are unique to your family? ”

Zhang Haoran added: "Everyone here may not have been to the Lin family, I'm sorry that the younger brother has been, his family's painting building and Guitang are built quite beautifully, and before the township test, there was a woman living in seclusion on the painting building, Brother Lin, this guest of the painting building, had feelings for you that day, and now it is about your concubine, right?" ”

Lin Su laughed: "I'm sorry, it's true!" ”

Everyone looked at each other.

What the hell is going on?

Zhou Tong has the pain of leaving his hometown, and missing his wife can achieve peerless poetry.

And Lin Su's painting hall, there was a woman hidden on it at that time, and now she has become his concubine, which seems to be more suitable for the heart......

"Everyone, I'll be fair!" A person stood up: "Just because one person is far away from home, and his family has a painting hall and Guitang, he says that this poem belongs to him, and it is really difficult to convince the public." ”

The man was a thin young man with an unremarkable appearance.

Another person beside him took over: "What Brother Huo said is very true, Lin Gongzi wrote "Last Night", and the temple has recognized it, and all his later shots are colored poems, which is enough to prove that he has this ability." And what about Brother Zhou? In addition to "Last Night", do you have any other color poems as proof? ”

The two jumped out and disrupted the rhythm of Zhang Hong's side.

Zhang Hong glanced at the two of them coldly: "There are many people who have written a color poem in their life, can it be said that anyone who only writes a color poem should be questioned?" And this Brother Lin, there is evidence that all his color poems are plagiarism! What is the reason why the two of them are so open to the literary thief? ”

The faces of the two sank, and they didn't dare to fight anymore after all......

Lin Su smiled slightly: "There is evidence to show that ...... Hehe, what about the evidence? Is this the clown? ”

Clown?

Zhou Tong was furious, and the people over there were also furious.

Lin Su waved his hand: "Okay, okay, don't fight, you said that "Last Night" was written by you, and I said that I wrote it, let's fight and don't understand, but do you know that I only wrote half of "Last Night"?" ”

Everyone was shocked and only half of it was written?

Zhou Tong was also taken aback, this move was completely beyond his imagination......

Lin Su said: "Since you insist that "Last Night" is yours, I will give you a chance to write the whole poem, as long as you can write it and still keep it colorful, I will admit that it was written by you, on the contrary, if you can't write it, and I can, whose poem it is, fools understand." ”

Zhou Tong's face was pale, and everyone's eyes lit up.

"To write or not to write?" Lin Su took out the golden paper and pen and handed it to him.

Zhou Tong shook his head lightly: "This poem is complete, and any sentence is superfluous......

"Really? Then I'll write the whole poem, and you can tell me which sentence is superfluous......"

Lin Su wrote with a pen:

"Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building is east of Guitang, there are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear. The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the Cao shoots the red wax lamp, and the drums are listened to by the official, and the Malan platform is turned to the tent. ”

Zhang Haoran's eyes lit up: "I watched "Last Night", and I also had questions, and wrote a blurry feeling, but there was no scene to explain, and the last four sentences are complete poems. ”

The son surnamed Huo said with a smile: "Painting Lou and Guitang, it has clearly been pointed out that this is the love of officials, and it is confirmed later, there is a beginning and an end, there are scenes and feelings, it is "Last Night"!" ”

As soon as Lin Su's pen was collected, the colorful glow was filled, and the green edge was faintly attached.

Cyan is the color of the world, and this poem was supplemented by him, and he half stepped into the world.

Zhang Hong and Zhao Yuanxiong's faces all changed.

The main reason why they chose "Last Night" as a breakthrough is that the poem "Last Night" is very hazy and seems to be suitable for everyone, but who would have thought that this poem is only half a poem?

As soon as it is completed today, who can have any more disputes?

Zhao Yuanxiong took a deep breath: "Even if "Last Night" was not written by Brother Zhou, it does not prove that it was written by Lin Su, maybe a certain master wrote the complete "Last Night", and Lin Gongzi copied half of the poem first, and it is unknown if he copied half of the poem today. ”

As soon as this topic came out, a bunch of people agreed, and everyone coaxed together, and that Zhou Tong disappeared without a trace at some point.

The topic is still there!

Zhang Haoran was furious: "Are you finished? Poetry aside, what about words? The word text road was only opened in May last year, and at this time, the seventy-one masters are all dead, right? Could it be that before the word appeared, they had already written the hand-me-down "Qingyu Case"? ”

"Exactly!" Huo Gongzi and the people around him responded in unison.

The advent of the word, known to the whole world, was in May last year, at that time, Dingnan Hou had been dead for more than a month, and even if his master had it, he had already been poisoned, how could he leave him with something that had not been invented at that time?

As soon as this topic came out, the people in the building were silent.

Suddenly, a person coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention, but it was Qu Jin, Qu Jin hadn't spoken for a long time, but he slowly stood up at this moment: "Brother Lin, I'm really sorry, although the younger brother wants to be all relatives, but the Holy Dao is clear, I still have to stand on the side of the Holy Dao, don't blame Brother Lin." ”

Lin Su stared at him, as if he didn't know him all of a sudden, and slowly, a smile appeared on his face: "Young Master Jin, what do you want to say?" ”

Qu Jin said slowly: "Everyone also knows that the Lin family brothers stay at the Qu family, and the younger brother also occasionally hears the whispers of the two brothers, which involves a big secret. ”

Zhang Hong bowed deeply: "Brother Qu is a saint and does not follow his personal feelings, he is really a literati!" Please tell Brother Qu bluntly......"

Qu Jin turned to Lin Su: "Brother Lin, did the junior brother really say it?" ”

Lin Su smiled and nodded: "I also want to know what private words I said to my second brother, and you heard it." ”

The building is silent, and the needle drop can be heard......

Qu Jin said: "Everyone said that Lin Sangongzi's words were peerless, but the two of them talked about a matter, involving Nanyang Ancient Kingdom Baiqi original word sect Nanchu Jushi, Nanchu Jushi has a daughter next to him, who is the Qingqiu Fox Clan, this woman stole the words of Nanchu Jushi and passed it on to his own clan, and the relationship between the Qingqiu Fox Clan and our Lin Sangongzi must be clear to everyone......"

The crowd was shocked.

His lyrics come from the Southern Chu monks?

Just because he installed a demon woman as a traitor next to the Nanchu monk?

And he happened to be mixed with the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and the depth of his relationship was incomparable......

This is much more credible than what Zhou Tong said just now.

There are plots and chains, and by the way, they also answered everyone's questions.

Everyone's question is that the word has just been created, why can he be a hairy boy who can make the words colorful and even handed down to the world, if this is attributed to the Nanchu monks, everything is logical.

Wang Chengcheng, who was sitting at the top, suddenly got up.

Everyone below looked up together, all of them were shocked, Wang Daru is the most calm person, what's wrong?

Wang Chengcheng walked down step by step and came to Lin Su: "The old man has just come back from Baijiyuan, there is indeed a fox girl by the side of the monk of Nanchu, and the old man mentioned the "Qingyu Case", the layman's expression was strange, the old man never understood why, so it was!" I see! ”

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Everyone was in an uproar, and the Confucians all came to a conclusion!

Lin Su's face remained unchanged: "What does Mr. understand?" ”

"Da Cang's words are not prosperous, and he is chasing after him, with this kind of subordinate means, even if he makes a green word to pass on to the world, can he make Da Cang's face shine? No! Just a shame! Shame! When the Nanchu monk heard Lao Yu mention "The Qingyu Case", although he didn't refute it explicitly, he left three points of thin face for Lao Yu, but this kind of mercy is so ironic, you are a literary thief, tired and old, and lose face......"

The old man's beard was flying, and the scene was almost out of control.

Lin Su stood up slowly: "The old gentleman really believes what Qu Jin said? ”

"As a relative, how can you not believe such a respectable act of not following your personal feelings?"

"Hehe, the old gentleman really believes that Nanchu Jushi can write "Qingyu Case"?"

"Ridiculous! Amusing! If you can't write a generation of words, you can write it backwards! ”

Everyone exploded......

Lin Su: "I don't know why Qu Jin wants to spread rumors and slander, and I also don't know why the old gentleman is so angry, but to clear himself, there is a way, so how, I will write half a poem, you go down all day to make up for the second half of the poem, and ask the monks of Nanchu to do it, as long as it can be made up for the heirloom work, I Lin Su will admit that I have deceived the world and stolen my name from now on, if I can't make up for it, but what?" ”

The audience was silent.

Write half a poem?

And then go down all day to make up for it?

Complement the heirloom?

How can it be?

A masterpiece is hard to find, and absolutely no one can know before writing a word, and the word will be passed down to the world......

Wang Chengcheng stared at Lin Su's eyes: "Are you talking about heirlooms?" ”

"Exactly! If you can make up for the last word, I think I deceive the world, if you can't make up for it, and I make up for it, do you admit that this poem is my original? ”

Zhang Haoran stood up: "That's nature!" ”

"Recognition!" Huo Gongzi pulled his companion and stood up straight.

"What about you?" Lin Su's gaze shot at Zhang Hong, Zhao Yuanxiong, Qu Jin, Lu Yujing, Zuo Chunlang and others.

"The words are not on paper, the dream is passed on! Daydreaming! Zhang Hong sneered: "Since everyone recognizes it, how can we not recognize it?!" ”

Lin Su said: "If I can do it, can I wash away the dirty water you poured on me?" ”

Wang Chengcheng said: "If you can write original heirlooms, all doubts will naturally disappear, if you can't write it, what if you can't write it?" ”

"If you can't write it, or someone else writes it first, I will withdraw from the scientific examination and never pick up the heart of the text!" Lin Su said: "If I can write it, I want the five of you to withdraw from this palace test!" ”

His fingers clicked five times, they were Zhang Hong, Zhao Yuanxiong, Lu Yujing, Qu Jin, and the first to jump out of Chenzhou Huiyuan Zuo Chunlang.

Zhang Haoran and Zhang Yiyu beside him changed their faces in unison, the words of the world?

Everyone knows that you like to bet, but you can't bet like that, right? The poems handed down from generation to generation are extremely difficult, and the whole cang, thousands of years down, there are only twenty poems that have been handed down to the world, of which eight are still colored poems, what is the color poems passed on? It was just a colorful poem at the moment of birth, and then after a long time, more people circulated and more people had a sense of identity, and it became a hand-me-down.

As soon as it was born, it was handed down from generation to generation, and there were only a dozen of them! The only ones who really received the rewards of the temple were these poems and lyrics that were handed down from generation to generation.

Thousands of years of accumulation, hundreds of millions of literati, together to achieve more than a dozen poems, you want to write before you put pen to paper? It's basically the same as daydreaming!

And the stakes are so heavy that if you can't write it, or if the words can't be handed down, you'll be cut off from the text forever!

Zhang Hong, Zhao Yuanxiong, Lu Yujing, Zuo Chunlang, Zhang Jin and other five people glanced at each other, and they all saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Zhang Hong is Zhang Wenyuan's son, Zhao Yuanxiong is Zhao Xun's son, they have long been inseparable from the Lin family, cutting off Lin Su's scientific research road, and the two families have no worries, and what does this have to do with Lu Yujing and Zuo Chunlang? Although Lu Yujing and Zuo Chunlang are the children of the next generation, they have learned their father's way of being an official, what is the way of being an official, and figuring out the meaning is the way of being an official.

His Majesty the Emperor doesn't like the Lin family, and he wants to erase the Lin family by the roots, you stand up and help the royal family fulfill this wish, and the royal family still loses you?

Therefore, they also followed Zhang Hong and Zhao Yuanxiong closely, and carried Lin Su to the end.

And Qu Jin is different, he is a member of the Qu family, and he clearly understands the royal suppression of the Qu family, even if Qu Wendong, the head of the Qu family, chooses the Lin family, the descendants of the Qu family can have different choices, Qu Jin has a deep friendship with these powerful children, and he wants to integrate into their circle in his dreams, he also has his own calculations, even if the Qu family is really gone in the future, he can also exchange his loyalty to the royal family for another situation in his life, Zhang, Zhao, Lu, Qin, these high-ranking officials have also promised him, no matter when, will not give up on him.

Therefore, he stood up today, betrayed his grandfather, and used more insidious means to deal with Lin Su.

Zhou Tong, the first chess piece they buried, was destroyed with Lin Su's questioning of his injury, plus half of the "Last Night" supplement.

The second chess piece they buried was Wang Chengcheng, how did he bury it? It was Qu Jin who deliberately did not tell Lin Su that Wang Adult would give a lecture in the morning, and deliberately let Lin Su miss Wang Adulthood's class.

What kind of character is Wang Chengcheng? It's okay if you don't participate in the poetry meeting, you participate in the poetry meeting, but you go after he finishes the lecture, it is an out-and-out insult, they use this way to make Wang Chengcheng disgusted with Lin Su, I have to say, this hand is very poisonous, Wang Chengcheng is indeed tired of Lin Susheng, but the problem is that Lin Su's counterattack is very sharp, and Wang Chengcheng can't really completely knock him into a state of no return.

Just when they felt in a dilemma, Lin Su took the initiative to send them a turning point.

It only takes a gamble to justify his literary path and fulfill their wishes, how can they not be moved?

Historical experience tells them that it is best to bet less with the person in front of them, but common sense tells them that this bet is a sure win!

If it's just a color word, they may be really afraid, but how can it be handed down from generation to generation?