Zhenguo-level poetry holy bricks fell down and built into the Great Wall, each brick has an ordinary holy brick nearly ten times larger, ordinary holy bricks need a hundred bricks to form a wall, but Su Lin's "Yanqiu Ci" only nine holy bricks become a wall of their own, alone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The 116-word "Yanqiu Ci" is full of pearls, and each word is shining with the golden light of thought and emotion, which makes people look up to it and drill it. As soon as the gaze touches the past, it is difficult to take half a minute away.

Hundreds of children, Xiucai, Juren, Jinshi, and even Confucian scholars with academic degrees rushed over, and thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at the nine holy bricks of "Yanqiu Ci".

From the first word to immerse in the words, through the thoughts and feelings contained in each word, until the last "Yanqiu", abruptly stopped, but the rest of the feelings lingered, endlessly.

A feeling of amazement lasted for a long time, and when they finally shook their senses from the immersive sadness and looked at the name of the author who had signed the money, everyone wondered in their hearts, Su Lin?

How can he write such a deeply emotional poem of Zhenguo? Is it a Hanlin or a great Confucian in a country? Why haven't you heard of a name? It can't be just a jinshi or a university scholar?

In the eyes of everyone, being able to comprehend the deepest thoughts and feelings, and being able to melt into poetry, and present it so vividly and vividly, makes people unconsciously immersed in it, difficult to extricate themselves, empathize and burst into tears, such a talent and ideological realm, the literary position should at least be a Hanlin, right?

However, none of the famous Hanlin in Wu was named Su Lin, and even no one in other countries had ever heard of such a talented Hanlin surnamed Su Minglin.

Only Hong Jingzhang and the others of Wu Guo were stunned, not only did they know who this Su Lin was, but this Su Lin was among them a day ago, not Hanlin or Confucian, not even Jinshi University Scholar, but just like them, just a small case leader Tongsheng.

"This ...... How is this possible? Isn't that Surin...... Isn't it dead? How can you write the poems of Zhenguo? This ...... This is definitely not that Surin!"

Zhao Zhi, who was originally in a comfortable mood and had extremely accessible thoughts, after feeling the love of "Yanqiu Ci", suddenly saw that the signature was Su Lin, and his heart was a block, and the sea of wisdom was churning, the sky was cloudy, the wind was chaotic, and he was almost crazy and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After taking a few steps back, Zhao Zhicai reluctantly propped up one hand on the ground, and then raised his head to look at the "Yanqiu Ci", every word was so dazzling, like a dazzling sun, steaming his Zhihai, and quickly evaporating the droplets of his Zhihai thoughts.

Zhao Zhi hurriedly hid his eyes and avoided it, calmed down the jealousy and revenge for Su Lin in his heart, his heart was frightened, his whole person trembled, and it took a while to completely calm down, but his expression was no longer as high-spirited as Fang Cai, but he was much more depressed.

"Yo! Zhao Xiu, what's wrong with you? You are worthy of being the son of Zhao Daru, and when you see Zhenguo's poems, you are so excited that you are spurting out your heart!

Seeing Zhao Zhi vomiting blood in anger, Su Yuan clapped his hands and applauded, and did not forget to make up for the irony, and at the same time he was even more happy in his heart, seeing Su Lin's poem of Zhenguo, it proved that Su Lin was not dead, and he must still be alive now.

"Su Xiu, you ...... Are you really sure that this Zhenguo's "Yanqiu Ci" was written by Su Lin......, the head of the case? Not the other Surin?"

Hong Jingzhang still couldn't believe it, although he had already felt that Su Lin was extraordinary before, but it was too sensational for a child to be able to write the poems of Zhenguo, right?

"Scholar Hong, there will be no mistake! Look at the handwriting on this "Yanqiu Ci", it is definitely Brother Su's, Brother Su's handwriting is unprecedentedly majestic and magnificent, and no one can imitate it.

If you don't believe me, look at the ...... over there. Right...... It is the song "Autumn Words", the work of Narushu, which is the work of Brother Su County...... The handwriting is the same as ......."

Yuan Du was very excited when he saw this song of Su Lin's "Yanqiu Ci", and knew that Su Lin was very likely to be alive, so he pointed to the "Autumn Ci" on the other side and said to Hong Jingzhang.

Hong Jingzhang had heard Hong Liyu say Su Lin's Mingzhou masterpiece "Autumn Words" before, but what he never expected was that Su Lin could not only write Mingzhou's poems, but also be able to control the country in one fell swoop.

Narushu and Jinkoku seem to be only one level apart, but in reality they are worlds apart.

Narushu is just amazing, and there is merit in the thoughts and feelings in it.

However, the meaning of Zhenguo is even richer and more important, and the laws and policies of each of the nine countries in the Tianren Continent must be implemented by the poetry and literature of Zhenguo level as the implementation ontology before they can be truly implemented.

For example, Ran Zicheng's "Theory of Wealth and Poverty" before, although it was quite appreciated by the monarch Sun Jianshi and many wealthy scholars, but it was only a policy theory of Mingzhou, even if the monarch Sun Jianshi liked it, he couldn't force it to be implemented, it would only be half the effort, and there would be many obstacles.

Therefore, we can only wait for Ran Zicheng to break through to Confucianism, and "The Theory of Wealth and Poverty" will also be promoted to the policy theory of the town, so that it can be implemented and implemented by the whole country.

At most, the work of Narushu can only be discussed and studied by the monarch and ministers in the court, but the policy of suppressing the country can be directly stamped with the jade seal by the monarch, and the national fortune is at the head, from top to bottom, the whole country believes in and implements it. This is the world of difference between Narushu and Jinkoku.

"Autumn Words?"

Yuan Duan's words, not only the university scholar Hong Jingzhang heard it, but the other onlookers also rushed over one by one, scrambling to see the other works of Su Lin, who wrote the masterpiece of "Yanqiu Ci".

Sure enough, a poem "Autumn Ci", which wrote the heartiness of autumn so optimistically and open-mindedly, once again conquered the hearts of these Confucian scholars.

Whether it is a talent or a scholar, they are deeply impressed by the talents, thoughts and feelings revealed in Su Lin's two poems.

And when these people learned the truth and learned that Su Lin, who wrote these two poems, was still only a child, the shocked expression on his face made Yuan Du and others forget it for the rest of their lives.

"Dacai! Dacai! I didn't expect that when I came to Wuguo Pass this time, although I couldn't find the meteorite stone, I was able to witness the birth of a poem in Zhenguo, and I was still a genius with a child's literary position!

Zhou Jin, the originally depressed Chu State Jinshi, couldn't help but clap his hands, but his mouth seemed to be constantly chewing on the thoughts and feelings of Su Lin's two poems.

These two poems must be included in the "Holy Text" of the temple this month, and the "Holy Text" is said to have not appeared in the Zhenguo poetry and literature for half a year. This song "Yanqiu Ci" is very touching, as soon as this word comes out, I don't know how many people's tears in the world will be earned!"

"Wu Guo has such a great talent! I want to quickly return to Yue Kingdom to tell the monarch, this Su Lin must be a big trouble for my Yue Kingdom, no matter what, I must send someone to get rid of it!"

Yue and Wu are old enemies of neighboring countries, and there are Yue spies mixed in with these Confucian scholars, and they are also terrified, and Su Lin is promoted to the list of Wu Confucian scholars that must be eliminated by Yue State.

"Zhenguo! Zhenguo poems! Then Su Lin can already write Zhenguo poems! I can't even write a poem of Narushu now, let alone Zhenguo, it's ridiculous that I still use him as my competitor and target. ”

After Lin Wanjing savored this song "Yanqiu Ci", he felt a sense of relief in his heart, knowing that the gap with Su Lin was far away, so he no longer had the psychology of competition and comparison.

As for Huang Tong from Huanggui County, he sat on the ground incredibly, trembling and chilling, and he was able to use famous sophistry to persuade himself to continue to fight against Su Lin.

But now, under Surin's absolute strength and talent, he didn't have the slightest intention of daring to resist and oppose it.

Huang Tong's hands trembled, his face was pale, and the shallow Wang Zhihai shrank rapidly, which was an inaccessible thought, and the color of fear affected his own development potential.

Zhihai does not represent the size of the power, but represents the depth of a Confucian thought, that is, the height that can be developed in the future.

He hurriedly melted the few two bricks of holy power, and used his whole body to try to dispel this fear of Su Lin, but it didn't have the slightest effect, and every word of "Yanqiu Ci" weighed heavily on Huang Tong's heart.

It made his heart begin to be even more afraid and frightened, regretting that he had a grudge with such a talented genius as Su Lin because of a few words of instigation from his cousin Zhao Shuang, who was not angry.

"The handwriting of this "Autumn Words" and "Yanqiu Ci" are written by the same person, and it is really this Su Lin! Su Lin is not dead, so ...... Liyu is still alive!Great!"

Hong Jingzhang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and since Su Lin and Hong Liyu were fine, they would return sooner or later, and it was naturally impossible for the eleven fog and rain elves to be evenly distributed to the other head children, so Hong Jingzhang ordered Yuan Dui to collect them and go back to Sitong Town to wait for Su Lin and Hong Liyu.

As for the other children in the head of the case, without exception, they did not capture the fog and rain elves, and this trial can be said to be over like this, Hong Jingzhang ordered them to go back to their respective mansions and continue their studies with the Xiucai class.

Of course, only a small number of the children who were the head of the case went directly to the palace after receiving Hong Jingzhang's order.

The rest of the children at the head of the case, including the Confucian scholars who came to watch, almost all did not hesitate to take out ten taels of silver and one foot of precious "rubbing paper", competing for rubbing, and wanted to rub Su Lin's two poems back to observe and study carefully.

Not only the content of Su Lin's poems and thoughts and feelings, but also these Confucian scholars are all knowledgeable people, and when they first saw Su Lin's font, they were also deeply attracted by the majestic atmosphere in it.

This kind of never-before-seen italic characters makes the viewer have a kind of surging pride.

"Go, go, go...... You're a little boy, and you dare to compete with Ben Jinshi for rubbing?"

A jinshi was huddled in the crowd, very anxious, and couldn't help but shout at a child who was blocking in front of him.

Who wants that child to be the one who will not give in, and the reply is one sentence:

"What's wrong with Jinshi? Don't you look down on our children? Don't you look at this "Yanqiu Ci" and "Autumn Ci" are the masterpieces of Su Linsu, who is also a child! I and Su are the first children in the list! Do you want to look down on Su as well?"

"Let's let let...... This official is a university scholar, and he is half a teacher at the head of the Su case, do you want to fight with me? Let this official rub the ...... first."

Then even the university scholar Hong Jingzhang took out the best demon beast fur from his sleeve and shouted to squeeze forward.

"Master Hong, what you said is not right, how can you use your official position to suppress people? The head of the Su case is still a member of our Su family?" Su Yuan, the cultivator of the Hanlin Academy, laughed, but he refused to let Hong Jingzhang cross him.

Bustling and scrambling, these scholars, scholars, and scholars who had read the poetry books of the sages and sages actually scrambled for the two poems of Su Lin.