Lin Tian paused to write, and he felt extremely surprised in his heart, because the voice that came to his ears was familiar to him.

It's exactly what I heard before, Miss Feng'er's voice!

Originally, he thought that it was Miss Feng'er who suddenly spoke, but when Lin Tian looked at the expressions of the people around him with his spare eyes, he found that not everyone could hear it.

"If you want to give up, I'll help you once. "The voice was beautiful, but it was calm, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

Lin Tian wondered in her heart, why did she say to herself like this? The two had never known each other, why did she only say it to herself at this time?

Lintian didn't know how to answer, in his heart, it was impossible for him to give up, and he couldn't give up, so he didn't know why Miss Feng'er said such things to himself, but he would never admit defeat.

Another point is that he really doesn't know how to answer, he doesn't have such advanced means as Miss Feng'er. At this time, you can't say it out loud in front of everyone present, right? I'm afraid that when the time comes, everyone will think that they are crazy.

Lintian frowned, and his heart was very distressed, what the hell was going on? He couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, looking at the gauze tent on the stage.

The voice came again, "Don't worry about it, I know one of your old friends, if you are really in trouble at this time, give up and I will help you, have you thought about it?"

Lin Tian stood there stunned, a little puzzled in his heart.

"An old man? Where did the old man come from, did he hallucinate?"

Lintian shook his head and thought about it, and then started writing three words on the rice paper, 'Why'?

'Why' instead of 'why', of course, the average person will ask why. Why should I give up. Why would you help me. Why would you speak to me alone.

But Lintian wrote, 'Why'.

There are many meanings here, but the most obvious thing is that Lintian wants to express, that is, why should I give up?

Although Miss Feng'er was in the gauze tent, with her realm, she could see it very clearly when she looked at Lintian's notes, she stared at the three words 'why', and there was a little change in her eyes.

"I think you should have the answer in your heart at this time, and you chose Qinyi. Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

The voice reached Lintian's ears again. This is the first time he has had such a conversation, but for some reason, after hearing the woman's words, he couldn't help but feel a little stubborn in his heart.

Lintian wrote again. 'So what, why?'

What if you lose, why should you give up if you lose? This is what Lintian thinks in his heart, maybe Miss Feng'er doesn't know the grievances between herself and Wen Yong, but Lintian can't give up his bottom line and principles anyway, so he still wants to insist.

Lintian's words were very tough. If you say it with your mouth, it may feel a little abrupt and straightforward. It's not very nice.

However, when Miss Feng'er saw Lintian's two interrogations, instead of being disgusted, there was a hint of brightness in her eyes.

"Do you still have to persist even though you know that you are going to lose, although I don't know about the grievances between you, but I have some relationship with one of your acquaintances, so I can help you, a real strong man, will not stick to the subtleties, and it is not a wise choice to be brave for a while!"

Miss Feng'er spoke again, with a little brightness in her eyes.

Lintian frowned, he felt a little disappointed, not disappointed that he might lose, but a little disappointed in this world-famous Feng'er girl.

He felt that he might have misunderstood the last piano song, and he felt that the last qin song was wild and uninhibited, heroic, the sigh in the heart of the strong, and the open-minded view of winning and losing, he always thought that this was somewhat similar to the thoughts in his heart.

Life is short, suffering from joys and sorrows, suffering from joys and sorrows, having fun in time, going with your heart, comparing if you want, scolding if you want, losing if you lose, winning and winning, this is being at peace with the situation, this is unruly.

Lintian is like this in his heart, he doesn't care whether he can win or not, but he wants to stick to the bottom line, he wants to prove himself, he doesn't want to give up.

However, after chatting with these words, Lintian seems to feel that Miss Feng'er is not what she imagined, since she persuaded herself to give up, first of all, she deviated from the wild and unruly qin music.

Lin Tian thought about it, and finally his eyes became firm, and he wrote two more words, 'No!'

No, this is a firm refusal, no, this is also a manifestation of the anger in his heart, he feels ridiculous, if she is such a person, and he also gives her a poem, it is really a joke.

The voice came again.

"No, your luck is rarely almost exhausted, don't you know that if you lose, you will lose even more, and in the end, you may end up ruining your path of cultural cultivation!"

Miss Feng'er seemed to be very patient, and even argued with Lintian.

Lin Tian pursed his lips and wrote, 'So what?'

"So what? Are you all so willful? How important luck is to Wen Xiu, don't you know? In the thousands of Wen Xiu worlds, everyone is cautious and cautious, just to maintain their luck, but you just don't cherish it so casually? You know that you will continue to lose?"

Miss Feng'er continued: "If everyone is like you, everything comes according to their temperament, they can do whatever they want, and they can do whatever they like, then I am afraid there will be no such saints!"

Lintian looked at the ink pen in his hand, he was a little depressed, Miss Feng'er's words might be for his own good, but Lintian didn't want to listen to it in his heart, because his thoughts were different.

The reason why Lintian cultivates is that he wants to 'be at ease and peaceful', he doesn't want the world's worldly world to confuse himself, because he feels that his fate, behavior, and preferences are to decide by himself, and he can't let anyone limit himself, maybe he doesn't have this strength now, and he can't do it many times.

But Lintian is still a little stubborn in his heart, many times, he is working hard in this direction, even if he loses, he has also achieved 'timely fun', at least his heart is happy!

Even if the poor door is good, even if the luck is only this, since standing here, even if it is a little luck to stick to his bottom line, Lintian thinks that this is also worth it! At least I am happy in my heart! At least for God's arrangement, I have resisted!

Lintian suddenly felt a little lonely. He suddenly felt. Most likely, this kind of thinking. No one could understand him, he thought that this last piece of music was very similar to himself, but now it seems that it is not.

Lin Tian sighed secretly and wrote a few words, 'Life is too short, be happy in time!' Thank you, no need!'.

Lintian felt that there was nothing more to say. He felt that she was different from what he thought, so he might lose this time, but he still wanted to persevere, and he couldn't give up.

Miss Feng'er saw Lintian's stubborn refusal again, and there was a little approval in her eyes.

At this time, she suddenly felt that Uncle Shi might not be mistaken, maybe he didn't really understand, he looked at the standing figure in the sky, and suddenly felt as if he saw his lonely self.

"It's a good sentence, life is short. Have fun in time!" Miss Feng'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and she felt that this sentence was very reasonable. Then she fell into a moment of deep thought.

She was thinking about Lintian's state of mind, and guessing what kind of person Lintian was, for a long time, except for Qin Dao, maybe only today, she thought about the most questions, and it was in a man's body, unconsciously, it seemed to have gone deeper.

Although Lintian's refusal was decisive, after Miss Feng'er thought about it, she transmitted the voice again.

"Having fun in time may also be indulgence, indulging one's own weakness and incompetence, indulging one's aimlessness, is it possible that among the many literary cultivations, everyone is like you who get drunk when you have wine and enjoy when you have fun, so what rules are there to speak of, and what is the future?"

Lintian thought that she understood what she meant, but when she saw Miss Feng'er ask like this, she was helpless in her heart, his original intention was to say, in the face of the current matter, how much ability, how much luck, use it, just want to be happy in the heart, this has nothing to do with the rules, right?

Lintian was a little depressed, but he suddenly felt that there should be something in this Feng'er girl's heart that she couldn't let go, or what reason made her restrain her heart, and her own thoughts might be in her heart

What she thought happened to collide, so she was a little reluctant to let go so far.

Lin Tian was helpless, and wrote it again, but this time he wrote a lot, "You and I have different hearts, there should be no rules in the world, and the same is true for timely fun, when there is wine, it is natural to drink it, so I will drink it, even if I can't afford it, I have to find a way to drink it!"

Lintian and Feng'er girl, in this bizarre way, chatting as if no one was around, Lintian has been writing, and in the eyes of outsiders, they all think he is writing the second half of the poem.

Although there was a pause in the middle, everyone didn't think of going anywhere else, and it was impossible to think that Lintian was talking to the goddess in their hearts at this time.

If you really let the people around you know, I'm afraid that you won't have to wait for Lintian to finish writing, and you will already start a riot.

In the gauze tent, Miss Feng'er looked at Lintian's answer, and became even more curious about Lintian in her heart, and the bright eyes in her eyes flickered at this time.

She naturally understood Lintian's words, but she wanted to see more through the essence of Lintian's person, so she said those previous opinions to see how Lintian answered.

However, at this time, she felt that Lintian seemed to be more arrogant than herself, which seemed to be different from what it seemed on the surface, Lintian didn't see anything on the outside, but in this heart, there was a kind of unruly stubbornness in her bones.

Miss Feng'er thought about it, seemed to be interested, and said with some expectation: "In this case, this is very good, let's hear about it?"

'This is good', not 'this is good', 'very good' has the meaning of agreement, as if the feeling of the words has changed somewhat.

Lin Tian could naturally distinguish her tone, but what did this 'come and hear?' meaning......

Lin Tian's tone was a little strange about Miss Feng'er's sudden change, and there was this final 'come and listen'.

Miss Feng'er said 'say', but of course she couldn't let the public in front of the heavens say it out loud. Obviously, there is only one other meaning.

Lintian's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something. "Is this a guide she gave herself? Or does she really just want to hear her heart?"

But no matter which one it was, Lintian felt that he suddenly understood something.

He didn't guess the meaning of Miss Feng'er's words, but he seemed to finally understand at this moment what the kind of defects he felt in the piano music were!

From the conversation with Miss Feng'er, he kept talking about his heart. Your own view of everything in the world. and the reason for their insistence on this Wenbi.

But now. Miss Feng'er said, 'This is very good, let's listen to it', Lintian suddenly reflected, and he suddenly thought that the meaning of the qin music he felt was not right, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, and joy, this is a secular view. In fact, the four single notes before and after this are the key to the whole piece.

Single, on behalf of simple, simple thinking, simple doing, wanting to do, just do it.

However, this coincides with his own 'casual and peaceful, timely fun'. It turns out that this defect is not the defect of the piano intention, but the misunderstanding of the piano intention. Inner discomfort.

Lintian did not reply, but fell into deep thought.

At this time, all the audiences in Fengxuan Building couldn't stand it anymore, because Lin Tian was really a little abrasive.

I had already pondered it before, but when I wrote it, I was as slow as an old man, and just when I thought he was about to finish it, I pondered it again!

This kind of performance, no matter who it is, is a little unbearable.

"What's going on? Can you write it or not? No, no, admit defeat quickly! Don't delay our time!"

"yes, what are you pretending to be at this time? Look at the first half of the poem he wrote, it's not as good as me!"

"I must be scared, the big words I said before are all pretended! I can't write it now, I can only pretend, I see, I'm thinking about how to end it later!"

Many people's voices gradually became stronger, and after a while, they began to quarrel, and the targets were all accusations.

Jinshalu upstairs also frowned at this time, he was also a little strange about Lintian's repeated delays, he always felt that Lintian must have something extraordinary, but until now, Jinshalu has not seen any amazing moves in Lintian.

It was Wen Yong, who he felt disgusted, that surprised him a little, and actually made a poem about the national fortune.

Tuofei was below, his hands clenched into fists, mixed feelings. He didn't know what happened to Lintian, but he had never doubted Lintian before, he felt that Lintian was not the kind of person who delayed time because he was afraid of winning or losing, but now, he couldn't figure out what Lintian was thinking.

In the face of the abuse and accusations of the people around him, Tuofei really couldn't bear it. But at this moment, Lintian's actions made him completely speechless.

Lintian moved, he didn't write hard, and he didn't reply to Miss Feng'er.

Instead, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he put down the ink pen, picked up the rice paper he wrote before, and tore it up in public!

Lintian's face was calm, he didn't pay attention to anyone's exclamations, and tore the half of the poem in his hand to shreds.

Wen Yong almost laughed when he saw Lintian's reaction, he was extremely excited at the moment, because Lintian's approach was undoubtedly announcing that he had lost and admitted defeat.

Because he couldn't write poems that surpassed his own national fortune poems, he was manic in his heart and tore up the poems he had written before!

Wen Yong felt that he had already won!

He held his head high and took a step forward proudly, "Lintian! I really didn't expect that you are a dignified literary cultivator, even if you are a lowly and humble person, you should not be so disrespectful to Wenbi, even if you are inferior to others, you should finish writing poems, your act of tearing up like this is simply a literati in vain!"

Wen Yong felt that there was enough trouble, and it was time to declare victory and deal a heavy blow to Lintian.

Wen Yong continued: "Everyone, you have also seen that Lintian tore up the poem, and he should have given up this literary competition!

Wen Yong had a taste of ecstasy, which was even happier than when he became Wen Xiu, he felt that he finally had a chance to take revenge on Lintian, he was once so angry that he vomited blood, and now he can finally do the opposite.

He had already thought about how to humiliate Lintian later, and at the same time he wanted to see the ugliness of losing Wenbi's Lintian and losing the last trace of luck. At this time, not only him, but also Wang Ming, Tian Hong, Wen San, Wen Zhi and others all thought like this.

Today, we will finish the body that is abused by the heavens, and there will be no day to turn over!

However, Miss Feng'er did not speak, and on the stage, Hongxia did not make a sound, and after a few breaths, the person who spoke was Lintian.

"When did I say I gave up? It's too early for you to rejoice! I just tore up a draft, so why make a fuss?" said Lintian with some amusement.

Hearing Lintian's voice, the audience fell silent. It's just that no one believes in Heaven anymore at this moment. Although not in the discussion. But there was a look in his eyes full of disdain and disdain.

Wen Yong heard Lintian's words, looked at it, like looking at a poor beggar, and said: "Lintian! You don't want to be unruly! If you delay time like this, do you think you can get away with it?"

Wen Yong sneered, and then said, "What, I'm scared? Don't think I don't understand your thoughts." You're just trying to stall for time, 'Draft?' 'Who of us think we can believe this nonsense?'

Lin Tian didn't refute, he was very calm at the moment, but there was a little more confidence in his eyes.

"I didn't say give up, I was about to start writing! And now you're thinking that you've won, isn't it a little too fast?"

Everyone listened to Lintian's words at the moment, and they all scoffed a little, "Are you about to write? How long have you been writing, and you haven't written it yet?" Who believes this kind of deception?

Although Wen Yong was a little anxious, he also stabilized at this time. He thought to himself, 'Sooner or later, you'll be humiliated by my footsteps, but I don't care about this moment.' ”

Wen Yong said: "That's good! Don't say that I didn't show you mercy, give you one last chance, you can write it now in front of everyone and Miss Feng'er, if you want to write it quickly, if you delay like this, then it will be regarded as you admitting defeat!"

Tuofei was a little nervous at this time, he didn't know what Lintian was thinking, but this was the last chance, and he was really worried.

However, Lintian patted him on the shoulder, signaling that he was relieved.

"Good!"

Lintian agreed, very casually, and then under the disdainful gaze of everyone, he lifted the ink pen.

This time, he was really ready, he understood the shortcomings he felt in the piano music, and he understood the meaning of Miss Feng'er asking him to 'talk about it'. Facing the oppression of the people around him, he recalled his casual and peaceful, and the wildness of being happy in time.

Lintian picked up the pen and wrote the name of the poem "Will Enter the Wine" on rice paper!

Lintian read it out loud while writing: "In the next Bucai, write a poem for the last song, the poem title "Will Enter the Wine"!"

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

, the daughter is scattered and comes back.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

'Xiaoyaozi, Qin Sage', will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, the 'Emperor Xuan' feasted peacefully, and the wine was ten thousand and happy.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

............

Lintian wrote and read at the same time, in one go, until the pen was written into a poem, and the audience was silent......

There was silence in Fengxuan Tower, and all the people widened their eyes and opened their mouths, as if they had seen something incredible.

In front of the stage, Lintian stood there calmly, holding the written "Will Enter the Wine" in his hand.

The silence lasted for a long time, and no one spoke, as if they were waiting for something.

The people present were all scholars and literati with high literary ranks, and when they heard the first few lines of Lintian's poems, they were already completely stunned.

'You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be full of joy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, **************, and the daughter will come back when it is gone. ”

These few sentences seem to lament that life is too short and never to return, but in fact they show the arrogance in my heart, "life must be happy" and "**************".

When people felt that Lintian didn't dare to compare, Lintian compared, when people felt that Lintian was losing, Lintian was still high-spirited, and when people laughed at Lintian's poor background and exhausted luck, Lintian did not waver, and when Feng'er girl persuaded him to give up, Lintian still did not give up.

He followed his heart and did what he wanted. He also believes that he is no worse than anyone else because **************.

Some of the scenes in this poem are naturally not very different from those in the memory of the previous life, but at this moment, Lintian just wants to use this poem. to express what you want to say. At the same time, this poem was actually written by him to the Feng'er girl in the yarn tent.

She let herself say it. Then let's listen to it myself, and Lintian wants to tell her what is 'timely pleasure' and what is her own 'casual and peaceful'.

The previous 'you don't see', here, is actually for Miss Feng'er to hear.

However, it is precisely because Lintian and Miss Feng'er have the previous dialogue, so in the eyes of Miss Feng'er, this is the meaning. But in the eyes of outsiders, the first few sentences. It's like a mockery.

'You don't see' means that you don't see, you can't see, and you don't understand anything.

However, in the latter paragraph, there have been some changes to the original text in Lintian's actual memory.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

'Xiaoyaozi, Qin Sage', will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

Bells and drums are not expensive enough. I hope I won't wake up after a long drunkenness.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

'Emperor Xuan' used to feast peacefully. Ten thousand people laughed at the wine.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Among them, 'Xiaoyaozi, Qin Sage', and 'Emperor Xuan' are naturally famous characters in the Great Xuan Kingdom, and the poems in their memories are not written like this, but the three of them are just able to use words on this, and they are very appropriate.

"Qin Ying, the desert Xiaoyaozi" and "Qin Sage" are friends for many years, everyone in the world knows, although the two are not bosom friends, but they have also intersected for several years, Xiaoyaozi has always been wild, and Qin Sage is also a famous scattered person, so the two often drink and reminisce, and many deeds are circulated as good stories.

And the back of the 'Emperor Xuan' is even more famous, it is the emperor who created the 'Great Xuan Kingdom', 'Emperor Xuan' is brilliant and has a bold temperament, so he often sets up banquets and drinks, in the eyes of outsiders, it is a little mediocre, but everyone understands that the heroic spirit of Emperor Xuan back then is unmatched!

Lintian was able to know this, and he also saw it from the "Daxuan Celebrity" given by Master Zhang a long time ago.

In fact, the original meaning of this poem is to write about a wild and uninhibited poet, who drinks and drinks, and has never met talents, but looks at life heroically.

However, at this moment, Lintian is using the meaning of 'drinking' to compare the feelings in his heart, and at the same time, he also explains to the Feng'er girl in the gauze tent that 'drinking' is naturally to drink when she wants to, even if she has no money to drink, she has to drink it if she sells her business.

It's like yourself, and the comparison is compared to the text, even if you don't have much luck, even if you give up your own luck, you have to compare~!

At the same time, there is a sentence in the poem, 'The ancient sages are all lonely, only the drinker leaves his name', this sentence is about the sages, but secretly it refers to a talented person like Miss Feng'er.

Standing on a high place should be lonely, and only by going with your heart can you have a way out and be happy.

Obviously, at the same time, Lintian also sees himself in this way, he is not conceited that he thinks that he is better than others, but he feels that what he thinks in his heart must not be understood by these vulgar spectators in Fengxuan Building.

Although they can't understand Lintian's state of mind, they can still understand the poetic allusion, no one here is fake, they all studied in a private school since childhood, and then studied in the academy until now.

Therefore, the talent and knowledge are naturally not low, and it is of course possible to understand the poetry of Lintian.

But it was precisely because I understood it that I suddenly felt that the poem Lintian was really a 'good poem'!

In the gauze tent, the woman's eyes were no longer calm, full of surprise and surprise.

Her original intention was to see what kind of person Lintian was, but when Lintian finished writing this poem, she suddenly felt a little loose in her heart.

He didn't know what that feeling was, but the poem was really good, and more importantly, it felt like his own piano.

It seems to be joys and sorrows, but in fact, it is from sadness to joy, a feeling of optimism and heroism, whether she can find a bosom friend, whether she has a bosom friend or not, she never cares, because she feels that she is destined to be a strong person, even if she has no bosom friend, she can't open the door of the happy road, Dongzhou Holy Courtyard, she also wants to go.

She also has this self-confidence even more, and she is stepping towards a higher realm, and if she wants to go to the 'Holy Academy', she will definitely be able to go! As for the 'merit list' that she can't get on, she doesn't care, because this is a doomed thing.

She naturally understands that Lintian's poem is meant to be heard to herself, and at the same time, she also wants to prove to herself that his inner persistence and strength are extremely strong.

In many cases, it is impossible for her to pay attention to a teenager like this, but at this time, she suddenly felt that this ordinary teenager seemed to be very interesting.

At this time, there was silence all around, and I waited for a long time.

All the people are waiting, they have already seen the extraordinary nature of the poem, so what they are waiting for is naturally what kind of luck this poem can reach, and what kind of luck vision can be obtained.

And just looking at the artistic conception of this poem, I am afraid that it is not worse than Wen Yong's national fortune poem, and even much higher.

All people don't need to judge, even if they don't want to admit it, but the first two sentences of "you don't see", and the later "**************" and "life must be happy" will definitely become a fast-spreading famous sentence like "Crossing Zero Ding Yang".

At this time, everyone was not very comfortable in their hearts, because this person who they thought differently and had always been looked down upon with disdain suddenly showed more than their own worth and talent, which suddenly made everyone a little unacceptable, isn't this a complete slap in the face?

However, after a long time, the four places were still quiet, but everyone's hearts were already churning and uneasy, they were very worried, if Lintian's cold door really won, then today's words of insulting Lintian will have to return, which is a very shameful thing, and they can't accept it.

I don't know when it started, the Wenbi between Wen Yong and Lintian has risen to the Wenbi of 'everyone' and Lintian.

However, for a long time...... There is not a trace of fluctuation in luck.

After a while, I don't know who broke the silence and said softly, 'Not even lucky?'

It seemed to wake everyone up with a word, "Yes, what are you waiting for for so long? This poem of his, even if it is a masterpiece written in the world, does not cause luck!"

"If you don't have luck, then you're nothing! If you're not even famous, how can you compare it with the poems of the national fortune? The poems of the national fortunes can only be compared with the poems of the national fortunes!"

"That's right! He lost! His poem is nothing! After all, a lowly family can't compare with us!"

Just after that sentence was finished, everyone began to speak noisily.

This is very interesting, it is none of their business, but their hearts are more nervous than the parties, they don't want to win, they don't want the old and stupid class worldview in their hearts to be broken by this ordinary teenager who has exhausted his luck.

Because they are afraid, because they have the so-called inviolable 'high human dignity' and 'self-esteem' that is 'worthless'.

It seems that the louder the voice of disdain and slander, the more they can soothe their own weakness and jealousy, everyone began to laugh uselessly, they laughed at Lintian for not having luck, they began to laugh at Lintian for not being able to do anything, they also laughed at Lintian for being stupid, and actually accepted Wen Yong's Wenbi.

But no one said that Lintian's poem was badly written! They just said that if the poem did not trigger luck, Lintian would lose.

It's not that they forgot to say it, but they feel fear and shame in their hearts, and everyone knows that if Lintian's own luck is not exhausted, even if it is just the same sunset, I am afraid that this poem will be a national fortune poem at worst, and it may even cross the realm.

It's not that they overestimate Lintian, but this poem is written, and even they feel shocked!

However, after all, there is no luck in Lintian, as Wen Yong knows, in the future, unless God favors him or the country helps him, he may not be able to make a poem of fame and luck.

Tian Hong smiled at the corner of his mouth, he felt very happy, and when he saw Lintian being humiliated, he felt that he should be, because this was the only way to feel comfortable.

The voice that broke the silence just now was what he said, and now it has achieved its effect, he is very happy, and suddenly feels that he still has some 'talent'. (To be continued.) )