"Lin Aiqing, I really didn't disappoint me!"

Changsun Yi was praising on the surface, but his tone was full of strange meaning, and his eyes were also full of ferocity.

She was really angry, and specifically reminded Lin Yanchen to keep a low profile, but this kid made another song!

Although this poem is not as good as the song "Chivalrous Journey", the quality is also excellent, and it is also used in the Poetry of Tomorrow, so the probability of winning the championship will be very high.

It's really unwise to use such a good poem for such a banquet!

Everyone in the audience was in different moods.

The genius of the Ming Dynasty raised his glass and drank freely, and was full of praise for Lin Yanchen.

"This word should be white!"

"Hurry, that sentence of the world's heroes who is the opponent is simply straightforward, General Xiao He is unparalleled in the world!"

There are many "fans" of Xiao He here, who have listened to Xiao He's legendary stories since childhood, and admired him even more for sitting in the northern border fortress.

Now that he heard Lin Yanchen's pursuit, he naturally had a good impression and recognition in his heart.

On the other hand, Zheng and Jing were silent.

Especially the most ferocious spray just now, the head is about to be buried in the wine glass at this moment.

Just now, he was still holding on to the identity of the eunuch, sneering at him and speaking ill of him.

As a result, the other party is a seven-step word, and the words made are still a rare level!

You must know that throughout history, there are only 100 works on the first grade.

This eunuch actually made a poem, and this poem alone is enough to rank with those great Confucians, that is, their masters!

These young Confucian students, except for a few extremely talented people, will never be able to do anything else!

"This eunuch looks the same age as us, I have been studying scriptures and poetry for more than ten years, and I am not as good as a eunuch in the palace!"

"That strange thing just now he said, 'Those who are present are not worthy', it turns out that I am frivolous. With such a talent, we really don't deserve it. ”

So more than ten talented people got up and bowed down to Lin Yanchen, this is a great gift to the seniors!

"Being able to make this poem is by no means an idle person, I have been presumptuous just now, sir, please accept my wait!"

Lin Yanchen glanced at it, he had some impression of these people, just now these people belonged to Ge Guoping, but they didn't stand up and attack him.

At this time, he was the first to stand up and apologize.

Lin Yanchen sighed in his heart.

The literati have been despised since ancient times, and if these people can have such a mind, they will become great things in the future.

Looking at others, although the literary talent is high, the pattern is limited, narrow-minded, and the achievements are destined to be limited.

"Well, in Xia Lin Yanchen, if a few talented people are interested, they can leave their names after the dinner, and they can discuss important matters together in the future."

Lin Yanchen had the idea of accepting a little brother, after all, it is troublesome to do a lot of things personally, and it is not bad to accept a few little brothers who look pleasing to the eye.

Among these people, he can be of great use if he does a bureau screening later.

And Zhou Yuanming was in the most complicated mood at this time.

Unwillingness, anger, jealousy, suspicion.

His fists are clenched to death, although he is a personal disciple of Yao Chuan Daru, but so far he has not been able to make a masterpiece on the top.

The highest time, it was a song in Jiazhong, and it was improved by Yao Chuan's guidance.

Compared with Lin Yanchen's impromptu lyrics, it is simply embarrassing and embarrassing.

But then he was puzzled.

How many books can a eunuch read at the same age?

No matter how high the talent is, it is absolutely impossible to reach the height of the armor without the later accumulation, so this poem is definitely not composed by this little eunuch!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanming became angry and looked directly at Lin Yanchen.

"Dare to ask Grandpa Lin, what is the name of this poem?"

Nanxiangzi Dengjingkou Beiguting has a bosom?

Lin Yanchen almost blurted out, but hurriedly held back the next moment.

Damn, almost exposed!

"Ahem, this poem hasn't been named yet......"

Seeing his words, Zhou Yuanming strengthened his inner thoughts.

But Lin Yanchen really didn't know how to choose a name......

It is an indisputable fact that the original body does not learn and has no skills, and it is an indisputable fact that the basic knowledge of poetry and literature is completely a blind spot.

Lin Yanchen didn't know what the name of the world word brand was, and it would be embarrassing to be caught by someone who didn't understand poetry if he chose the name indiscriminately.

So he simply said that he didn't think about it, and waited for the self-righteous Han Han to help him choose a name.

"I don't know if Gonggong Lin wrote this poem earlier?"

"No, it's improvised, and I don't care about saving it."

Although Zhou Yuanming didn't understand the meaning of the manuscript, he was laughing wildly in his heart at this time.

Brainless, arrogant to this point, this poem is definitely not from your hand!

"Ladies and gentlemen! Xiaosheng thinks that this poem is written with a very meaningful meaning, and it is more than enough on the first, but Xiaosheng does not think that this poem is written by Lin Gonggong! ”

"Presumably, this should be the work of a certain Confucian in the Ming Dynasty, in which the perfect writing is embarrassing, it is definitely not something that Gonggong Lin can write at such an age!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again.

But then I thought about it, and it seemed to be true.

Lin Yanchen pouted disdainfully.

This poem was indeed copied by Lao Tzu, but what you say is absolutely blind 78.

"Mingkeman Huying, Qingxia Frost and Snow!"

But before everyone could shout, Eldest Sun Shen appeared directly in the center of the main hall.

Spread out the rice paper in your arms and show it in front of everyone, and chant it aloud.

This poem is called "Chivalrous Journey", and the person who wrote it is Lin Yanchen next to the old man! Do you have to doubt the truth of what the old man said?! ”

Changsun Yi echoed, "This poem was written by Lin Aiqing in front of me, if anyone doesn't believe it, they can come and confront me!" ”

Everyone in the audience was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, even the officials.

Only Zhao Rui frowned gloomily.

Zhou Yuanming still didn't believe it, but after he carefully watched the song "Chivalrous Journey", he felt that his worldview was about to collapse.

As a four-grade great master, the eldest grandson Shen doesn't bother to lie at all, and the other party will stand up and come up with this poem can only show two points.

The first is that this poem and that poem were written by Lin Yanchen himself, and the second is that the eldest grandson Shen himself loves this junior very much.

No matter what it is, it makes Zhou Yuanming as uncomfortable as a whole lemon.

Why? Why?!

A eunuch can write two first-class works, but he Zhou Yuanming tried his best to add the guidance of a famous teacher, but he only had the level of first-class music.

And the other party has a great relationship with the eldest grandson Shen of the "Shuwu Double Peerless", and his mentor Yao Chuan looks pale compared to it!

No matter what point he Zhou Yuanming had, he was severely suppressed by Lin Yanchen, and even his appearance was far from the same.

The only thing that keeps him in a sense of superiority and is fortunate is that this guy is a eunuch! What kind of character can a eunuch be in the future? What's the use of poetry? You don't have to be driven like a dog in the future!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Yuanming's heart suddenly felt much more comfortable.

As a student of Yao Chuan, his emotional intelligence is naturally not too low, and he knows how to advance and retreat in a measured manner, but fortunately, he didn't go too far just now, and now he hurriedly bent down and pretended to be sincere to admit his mistake.

Where does the face matter?

And the dancers in the hall not far from Lin Yanchen had already stopped singing and dancing, and they looked at Lin Yanchen's handsome face, and stars were about to grow in their eyes.

"Such a poet, with such a bearing, and the key is so handsome, even if it is a eunuch, I like it so much!"