Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

It is difficult to cross the mountain, who is sad and lost? When they meet in Pingshui, they are all guests from other places.

When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds.

The preface of King Teng's pavilion, the first prose of the ages.

Lin Ye, as a native of Jiangxi Province, naturally has this article in the textbook, when he first read the book, he hated Wang Bo so much, and it hurt his brain cells to recite this article.

And Tengwang Pavilion also because of this article, jumped to become one of the four famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River, anyone who travels to Yuzhang, there is no one who does not come to Tengwang Pavilion.

Standing in His Excellency King Teng, Lin Ye was not in a hurry to enter, according to the description of King Teng's Pavilion by the Yuzhang City Laboratory, there was a sealed realm in King Teng's Pavilion.

It is nothing for ordinary people to step into the Tengwang Pavilion, but when an alien steps into the Tengwang Pavilion, they will enter the realm of sealing, but there is also a time limit.

From the hour of each day to the end of the unitary hour, stepping into King Teng's Pavilion outside of this period is the same as ordinary people, and will not activate this sealed place.

In addition, the danger level of the Sealed Realm of King Teng Pavilion is not high, it is only the lowest level of F.

This is a very interesting sealing realm, the first level of the person who enters is facing the literary test, to do an essay first, after passing, and to do three proposition poems, the person who made the question is satisfied, it is considered to have passed the first level.

And this first level alone is enough to stop 90% of Inhumans.

After all, the aliens are busy practicing, how can they have time to study articles and poems, let alone write in the form of classical Chinese, according to the records of the Yuzhang City Laboratory, there have been sixty-eight alien consultants across the country, and none of them have passed the first level.

As for the non-consultant alien, whether or not they have passed the first level, it is impossible to count.

The stranger who passes the level will not make a public announcement.

In the alien circle, there was also a discussion about the sealed realm of Tengwang Pavilion, and finally everyone came to a conclusion that this is a relatively special sealed realm, and it is very likely that this sealed realm is not left by the predecessors of the cultivators, but the condolences and remembrances of many literati who have come to Tengwang Pavilion to Wang Bo for thousands of years, and the accumulated literary atmosphere has condensed into this sealed realm.

Even if you really clear the customs, the benefits you may get have nothing to do with cultivation, so there are fewer and fewer strangers from this sealed realm.

Chenshi.

The sun is rising.

Lin Ye stepped into King Teng's Pavilion on time.

The moment he stepped into the threshold of the first floor of King Teng's Pavilion, the landscape around Lin Ye changed.

Tengwang Pavilion is still this Tengwang Pavilion, but the building has become more quaint, with a sense of vicissitudes, and some subtle parts of the building are also different.

"Childe is here to participate in Yan Dudu's literary and poetry meeting."

In the building, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper walked over and saluted Lin Ye: "The governor has an order, all students can participate in this literary and poetry meeting, but they must pass three levels, please come with me." ”

Under the guidance of the housekeeper, Lin Ye was taken to the side hall, where there was a desk, and paper and pen were already placed on the table, and there were already scholars standing aside to study ink.

On the opposite side of the desk, sat an old man dressed in Confucian robes.

"As long as Gongzi writes an article that can satisfy Qin Lao, he can be regarded as having passed the first hurdle, and this article is mainly based on the content of the governor's rebuilding of King Teng's Pavilion."

"Okay."

Lin Ye walked generously to the desk, but did not mention the pen, and the next moment the person appeared in another world.

Essay collection, among the people he knows, it seems that only An Zisheng has the best literary talent.

Repair a letter and send it to the capital.

"A farewell for many days, my brother misses it very much, now my brother is going to build an attic, located on the bank of the Sanjiang River outside Shangyang City, knowing that my brother is very talented, I specially invite my brother to make an article ......"

Roughly speaking, I want to build an attic, knowing that you are good at writing, you write me an article, and then write three poems to praise this building, and then roughly describe the situation of King Teng's Pavilion, Lin Ye is to ask Xu Bo to send the letter to the capital.

chose to hang up for seven days, Lin Ye did not return to the real world, but came to the idle time and space between reality and another world, and returned to the other world with a single thought.

Seven days have passed, and Uncle Xu also sent An Zisheng's reply.

Lin Ye picked it up and read it, it was very well written, and he modified some place names a little, and he still had this literary foundation.

After doing this, Lin Ye returned to the real world and began to write hard.

In a few minutes, an article is written.

"Please give me some advice."

Fortunately, he was in the world of another world, and gave himself the task of learning calligraphy to hang up, and the writing of this hand was elegant and chic, and this old Qin glanced at the words and had a smile on his face.

"Childe, please go up to the second floor."

Qin Lao made a gesture of please, Lin Ye turned around and walked towards the second floor, while Qin Lao took a brush and wrote a "A" character on the right side of the rice paper of the article written by Lin Ye, and then put the article on the side on the left side where there were only a few pieces of rice paper.

Second floor!

It is also an old man with a desk, but standing on the railing on the second floor, you can see the river outside, not to mention the beautiful scenery of the entire Yuzhang, at least the scenery near is all visible.

"Childe can go up to the second floor, I think it is a splendid article, but the reader's article and poetry are indispensable, the old man is a poem, and the son can make three poems with the scenery under his eyes, as long as one can be rated as B, it will be considered a pass."

"Okay."

Lin Ye nodded, there were consultants from the laboratory who wanted to take advantage of this level, because the era corresponding to this sealed realm was the Tang Dynasty, and they wanted to use the poems of Teng Wangge written by literati after the Tang Dynasty to make up the numbers, but in the end, they were all judged to be plagiarism.

In other words, the articles of the Tang Dynasty and later generations in this world are not good, they have to be original.

What is from another world is original.

Lin Ye wrote the three poems written by An Zisheng again, and handed them to the old man after writing, the old man only bowed slightly when he read the first poem, and when he saw the second poem, his expression changed, he stood up from the chair, and his eyes began to look at Lin Ye.

"Childe is from the capital?"

"Sort of." Lin Ye replied ambiguously.

The old man continued to read the third poem, and after reading it, he respectfully saluted Lin Ye: "Your honor, please go up to the third floor." ”

Lin Ye also knew the reason for the change in the old man's attitude, and the root cause was that in the second poem written by An Zisheng, he also borrowed words to express his ambition to govern the world.

Hey, people who read books like to play with that.

Moreover, when writing poetry, many times what kind of poetry is written depends on the status and height of the situation.

Emperor Qin and Han Wu slightly lost their literary talents, and Tang Emperor and Song Zu were slightly less coquettish......

Words like this are naturally impossible for ordinary literati to write.

As soon as the article and poems passed, Lin Ye strode up to the third floor under the respectful gaze of the old man.

On the third floor, there were more than a dozen guests, but as soon as Lin Ye went upstairs, his eyes were attracted by a young man sitting in the corner, and his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

There is no way, this person is shining with blue light, and he is about to blind him.

Lin Ye was a little excited: "Wang ...... Wang ......"