Chapter 143: Parting Poem

Prime Minister Tuo Cheng took many ministers from the capital and came to Tuofei and Lintian.

Lin Tian arched his hand and said: "Prime Minister Tuo, I came so soon, and the juniors are not ready to say goodbye to you, haha." ”

"Oh haha, you don't have to be like this, I can't be lazy for the imperial court, this lifting exam has ended, and now you and Tuofei are also lifting people, and it is normal to go back to work as soon as possible. ”

"Thank you Prime Minister Tuo for taking care of me these days, and the younger generation can't repay it. ”

Lin Tian arched his hand, and said to the people who saw them off: "You don't have to be like this, I have forgotten many things, let it pass." No matter what I do today, I am still a person who is not in the climate, and I am a citizen of Daxuan, no matter what happened in the past, I will never forget your help. ”

Xu Hanlin said gratefully: "Lintian is benevolent and righteous, if there is someone who says that you are not in the future, I will not be the first to spare him!"

Lintian gave his hands to him, and he may not know when he will be able to come back after today's parting, so Wen Xiang did not embarrass these people, since he is going to a 'higher and farther' place, some things don't need to be ignored.

"Lintian, Li brought students to see them off!" At this moment, Mr. Li walked over with a group of young students.

Lin Tian stepped forward and arched his hand: "Mr. Li." ”

"Lintian Gongzi, the students are grateful for your help, and they are here to see each other off, hoping to go all the way. ”

"Thank you!" said Lintian gratefully.

At this time, Xu Hanlin said in front of him: "Haha, since you are going to go to another place, why don't you write a poem for us people before leaving." As a souvenir?"

When the crowd heard. They all agreed. This Lintian is a person who is a national fortune poem, if you send a poem to people to admire, then if you fly to the sky in the future, this literature will also be stained.

Lintian said: "My lord, don't be tormented by me, how can I let the people of the capital admire, you have said it." ”

'Master Zhang', who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly spoke: "Lintian, since everyone is gracious, you can write a poem." ”

This experience led the team. Coincidentally, it also happens to be Lord Zhang.

Lin Tian saw that since Mr. Zhang had also spoken, it was not good for him to shirk, but he didn't understand why Mr. Zhang, who had been silent and didn't speak, let him compose poems at this time.

"Well, since I, Wenxiang, am about to part, today I will make a poem and leave it to Wenxian, this poem will be left to Mr. Li, if it can be appreciated by people, please show it in Wenxian School. ”

Many people were a little disappointed when they heard this, originally he thought. If you leave a poem in the sky, you can borrow the title of official position. Keep it for yourself and maybe it will become a family heirloom in the future. But now, Lintian's sentence to the school directly shattered his wishes. However, it was not easy for everyone to behave too explicitly, so they could only give up.

Zhang San took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the carriage, this set was rewarded by the emperor after the top three in Lintian, according to Lord Zhang said that it was a good thing, the first time I used it today, Lintian lifted the pen, and suddenly there was a power that filled the whole body, and suddenly felt that the luck in his body was connected with this.

Lintian's eyes lit up, and he realized in his heart: "It seems that this is not an ordinary thing, but it can be connected to luck, which can help write poems that pull luck." It must be a treasure. ”

Lintian closed his eyes for a moment, and after a while, he picked up a pen and wrote on rice paper. Xu Hanlin couldn't help but read it out on the side.

"The green mountains cross the north Guo, and the white water surrounds the east city. ”

"This place is a farewell, lonely and thousands of miles away. ”

Suddenly, a piece of luck flew out of the poem, and everyone was shrouded under the yellow light curtain, and suddenly a kind of sunset farewell, and the scene of the horses singing for a long time appeared in my mind.

"The clouds are wandering, and the sunset is old. ”

"Wave your hand, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming. ”

Surrounded by luck, the essay trickleed, and when everyone admired the poetry, the yellow light of luck rose one after another, and finally converged into Wenxiang's body. Wen Xiang immediately nominated "Sending Friends".

"A parting poem, enlightened realm, a good Wenxiang, and another 'election collection'!

At this time, Prime Minister Tuo Cheng praised loudly. The people around him came to their senses.

Needless to say, this poem must also be a 'work of national fortune poems'.

Mr. Li said excitedly: "Lintian Dade, I will definitely put this poem in front of the school, admired by the people of Wenxian County, if I can only add a little luck to Lintian Gongzi in the future, it will not be considered to have buried this poem." ”

Many people regret stomping their feet, if the handbook of this poem is given to themselves, it must be a family heirloom, if this famous poem is named in the future, then future generations will be able to use the luck of this poem, stronger than others several times!

This song "Sending Friends" by 'Li Bai', Lintian himself likes it very much. Originally, the original intention of the poem was to send friends away, but here the sky is compared to himself, waving away, and the sunset horse roars.

"Everyone, it's not early, the juniors will be on the road, and there will be a period later!" Wen Xiang turned around and got into the carriage after speaking.

With Zhang San's whip flicking, the carriage slowly drove out of the city gate and slowly moved eastward. Since then, Lintian has left the capital and ushered in another long journey for him to come to this world.

Lintian and Master Zhang and a Mr. Qin sat in the carriage, and his heart was still a little excited, although the road in the distance was very confused, and he thought that Mr. Qin didn't know him, but for Lintian, he was really interested, because it was said that this Mr. Qin was a person from the Son of Heaven Academy, but Lintian didn't know why, he couldn't see the appearance of this person clearly, but he just felt like a familiar person. “

In this world, no one knows how big this world is, and only when you reach the peak of this world can you take a good look at what this world looks like.

Mr. Qin looked at Lintian and suddenly said, "Lintian, do you know why Master Zhang asked you to compose poems?"

Before Lintian, he was also puzzled, but after he finished the poem, he guessed a little.

"The junior guesses that the gentleman must want me to receive more luck. ”

Mr. Qin nodded and said: "Well, that's right, this is one of them, there is another purpose, do you know, everyone's luck, in fact, is different, when people set foot on the road of cultural cultivation, they will find that people in the dark have a number of fate, luck is rampant, everything is righteous, luck is weak, then life is full of twists and turns." ”

Hearing this, Lin Tian had some thoughts in his heart, and thought silently: "This luck number sounds like an ancient myth, human life is determined by heaven and manipulated by people. ”

Mr. Qin continued: "Every person who cultivates literature is accumulating luck, in fact, it is better to say that this luck is to be cultivated, when it accumulates to a certain extent, it will change, so that the cultivation of literature can also rise to a higher level, and the famous poems are admired by others, if you can have many poems that people admire all year round, then your luck will grow faster than others." ”

Lin Tian suddenly realized that Mr. Qin let him compose poems for another reason, mainly because he wanted to let himself get the power of luck.

But what Lintian didn't know was how difficult it was for people to willingly worship a poem.

Lintian didn't know why this Mr. Qin came up and explained so much to himself, but Lintian felt that he should have seen this person.

"Thank you for your help, and if you succeed in your studies in the future, you will definitely come to repay you. (To be continued.) )