"This, this sentence is easy to abuse the people, and it is difficult for God to bully in just eight words, but it concisely shows such a profound truth, which is thought-provoking!"

"Alas! Ordinary people are easy to be oppressed, but God can see it clearly, people are watching it! We should be cautious in our words and deeds in the future, and we will be worthy of the people! ”

Because Lin Yanchen's poems this time are simple and easy to understand, not only those literati, but even civil officials and military generals with low literary literacy can understand the meaning.

Then came a rush of thought.

And soon someone came back to their senses and pulled the topic back to the original.

"Oh, wait, do you remember the previous sentence? It's also eight words, but I only heard a people's fat and people's ointment, now that I think about it, it should be as simple as just quoting a word, and it should be combined with the first half of the sentence here, there must be other deep meanings! ”

"It's extreme, just looking at the back sentence, this poem makes the old man deafening, I don't know what is in front of me!"

"Erfeng Erlu, the people's fat and people's ointment!"

Whew!

There was a sudden sound, and everyone looked at the source of the sound.

As a result, it was none other than Lin Yanchen himself.

At this moment, Lin Yanchen was facing away from them, and the breeze was blowing through the white Confucian robe, and suddenly a master's demeanor emerged.

I have to say that in terms of appearing in front of people, Lin Yanchen really has never served anyone.

In any field, don't use your interests to challenge other people's majors.

And Lin Yanchen's professional field is not poetry, not food, nor martial arts.

His area of expertise is the pre-human apparitions.

It can be said that as long as someone pretends to be forced, it is already challenging his field professional!

It's just that he chose to turn his back on everyone not to pretend to be forced, but mainly because he was afraid that he would show his flaws, so he couldn't help but laugh.

After all, he accidentally mispronounced the sentence just now, and pronounced "Erfeng Erlu" as "Ershi Erlu", and he didn't come back to it until he finished reading the last sentence.

Fortunately, almost no one heard the first sentence before, and now as long as he behaves rightly, even if he hears it, he will suspect that he heard it wrong.

It's like Huaiyu with a confused face.

She tilted her head and patted her ears, a little stunned, and even a little doubtful of her own strength.

"Huaiyu, what are you doing?" Changsun Yi noticed Huaiyu's abnormality and immediately asked.

"Your Majesty, just now I heard Xiao Linzi say 'Ershi Erlu', but what he repeats now is 'Erfeng Erlu', I originally wanted to say that he is not very neat in his poetry."

Eldest Sun Yi frowned, "Why didn't I hear it?" Besides, how can his own poems be 'wrong'? ”

Huaiyu hurriedly shook his head.

"Your Majesty, you have misunderstood, the meaning of lowly position is now five grades of cultivation, and he is very confident in his ear power, and he often listens to the secret dish to report information or personally investigates it on weekdays, and he has already practiced word-for-word skills in terms of ear power, but in my ears, what Xiao Linzi said before and after is indeed bad."

"If according to what you heard at the beginning of the humble position, this is indeed not very regular, the so-called food in the sentence should mean the food eaten by the officials, the first half of the sentence is the food eaten by the officials and the money they take, but the second half of the sentence has only one meaning of the people's fat and people's ointment, isn't this irregular?"

Hearing this, Eldest Sun Yi thought for a moment, then showed a look of enlightenment, and finally spoke with a little amusement.

"I naturally believe that there will be nothing wrong with your ear power, it should be that the little forest behind me noticed that something was wrong, so I made a temporary improvement, but after changing to Erfeng Erlu, everything seems to be a round and round, and I can make such a good poem in a short period of time, which is worthy of being a person I value!"

Huaiyu clasped her hands around and snorted in a low voice.

"Hmph, he is a prodigal son, who only knows how to appear in front of people!"

Not everyone is a master of Huaiyu's extreme confidence in ear power, so except for Huaiyu, no one grabbed a word, but they were all shocked by Lin Yanchen's short sixteen words.

"This poem can be regarded as a first-class work! It's a pity that there are only sixteen characters, otherwise it is a rare masterpiece! ”

"What do you know, the beauty of this poem is that there are only these sixteen words, and it is difficult to compose a poem with the title of exhorting hundreds of officials, but Lord Lin is now not only writing it in sixteen words, but also thought-provoking, this is called a genius demon to compose a poem!"

"That is, for this poem, there is no point in grading it again! In any case, this poem will definitely go down in history! After all, in the past hundred years or even nearly three hundred years, there has never been such a good poem exhorting officials! The meaning and wake-up effect are incomparable to those lyrical poems! ”

"To make such a sobering and profound poem at a young age, and to be able to leave a name in history, it is really a blessing from God! In the future, the old man will hang this poem on the head of the bed, so as to spur himself every day, since he wears an official robe and is called a parent official by the people, then he should use his duties, not to mention what he does God is watching, if he oppresses the civilians, even after a hundred years, God will not let himself go! ”

A group of officials and aristocrats gave the poem a very high evaluation.

Some of them are from the bottom of their hearts, and some of them are forced to be helpless.

Because if others praise this poem for its soberness and profundity, and say that this poem is not good, wouldn't it be clear that they are weak in their hearts, that is, they admit that they are oppressing the people in disguise.

This situation is naturally something that the old oilmen of the officialdom who value their reputation very much don't want to see, so no minister dares to say anything bad about this poem written by Lin Yanchen.

After all, there are only sixteen words, the truth of every word, if you really want to find fault, then you can't find it......

And those great Confucians have much richer complexions.

The most is emotion and envy, it can be said that this time it is really envious, and it is even more sour than when Lin Yanchen made the eternal quatrain before!

All of them were as if they had just ten lemons and drank ten tons of old phlegm vinegar.

Nothing more, as Confucian predecessors, they couldn't be clearer about the concept of leaving a name in history!

This is the lifelong pursuit of their literati!

It can be said that the pursuit of literati is to become a great Confucian, to write good poems and articles, and even to want to be famous all over the world.

But in the end, these have only one purpose, and they can be regarded as the ultimate pursuit of life, that is, to leave a name in history!

It's better to be famous through the ages!

Just like the saints, even after thousands of years, there are still countless descendants who respect and call their honorific titles, and can kowtow and bow down when they see their phantoms.

And now, their lifelong pursuit, and now they still have the goal of life, which was easily achieved by Lin Yanchen, a hairy boy!

Just because he wrote the most meaningful poem to exhort officials in the past three hundred years!

All of this will definitely be recorded by the historian, and the proportion is not as simple as just one name!