Chapter 124

Harvest of grains!

Although it was the first time to use the Farmhouse Spell, Su Lin's three thoughts worked to the extreme, and he understood this idea of praying for a good year, and combined the thoughts of the six people, and completely expanded and covered it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info also covers an area of nearly five acres of land.

The Poetry of Dafu!

The Holy Power of Six Children!

The unfolded light curtain of grain harvest can only cover five acres.

"What's going on, Brother Su, each of us is almost exhausted of our holy power, and you have also written an original poem of Dafu, how come it is only five acres of land?"

Yuan Duan's Zhihai was a little lacking, his spirit was slightly sluggish, and he was a little anxious when he saw that it was only five acres of land.

"After all, we are only children, and our holy power and thoughts are limited. Although Brother Su's "He Shu" is an original poem of Dafu, it is far inferior to the agricultural poems that have been passed down all over the world in the "Book of Songs". ā€

Hong Liyu also used all his strength and explained with a big gasp.

"Then why don't we also use the Book of Songs? It is a classic that has been passed down all over the world, and it should be more effective than Brother Su's "He Shu", right?" Yuan Du pouted again.

"Not necessarily. Yuan Dusk, Su Lin's "He Shu" is an original poem, although the level is not as good as the "Book of Songs", but Su Lin's own understanding is very deep, we can connect his thoughts, and we can deepen our understanding. For the time being, although it is not as good as the Book of Songs, as long as we use 'Harvest of Grains' every time, we will deepen our understanding, and the more we use it, the better the effect will be......"

A magical light flashed in Hong Liyu's wisdom, and it seemed to instantly replenish the consumed holy power and spiritual thoughts, and restored the appearance of the beautiful son who talked and laughed on weekdays.

"Ahh......h Brother Hong, Brother Su, please spare me! Just after writing such a poem "He Shu", I felt that my whole body's thoughts, spirit, and holy power had been emptied. No, no, I'll have to rest for at least an hour or two before I can continue writing......."

Yuan Duan hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, he was only a child, and his holy power was only two bricks, so it was too reluctant for him to use the farmer's holy power spell "Five Grains Harvest" again in a short period of time. And the other three children who were the head of the case were also the same as Yuan Du, their faces were pale and frowned, and one of them even sat on the ground.

"Brother Lu! Look, Su Lin has written a poem! Hehe, hey, guess what level of agricultural poem it is?"

Liu Shimin, a talented talent who had been paying attention to the situation on Su Lin's side, hurriedly ran to Lu Tong's side and shouted excitedly.

"Liu Shimin and Su Lin have all made agricultural poems. I didn't expect his talent to be so great, he had never been exposed to agricultural poetry and peasant spells, and he was able to write a peasant poem in such a short period of time, it seems that this time it will be difficult for him!"

Hearing that Su Lin made an agricultural poem, Lu Tong said unhappily in his heart.

"Haha! Brother Lu, he Su Lin made a peasant poem, but it's not a Zhenguo poem, it's not a Mingzhou poem, it's just a poem of Dafu. Guess what, the six children are all about to run out of holy power, how many acres of land can be covered by the used five grains harvest?" Liu Shimin grinned.

"Twenty acres? The original poem of Dafu should be extraordinary. Lu Tong asked tentatively.

"No, no, no...... Brother Lu, some of the Jinshi scholars in Si Nongjian can write agricultural poems in Dafu, but why do they still use the agricultural poems in the "Book of Songs"? It is because the "Book of Songs" is a classic that has been passed down all over the world, and if there are no original poems above Mingzhou, it is better to use the agricultural poems of the "Book of Songs"!

Xiucai Liu Shimin shook his head, stretched out five fingers with a proud face, and said, "Su Lin wrote a poem called "He Shu" in Dafu, which only covered five acres of land! Moreover, it also consumed almost all of their children's holy power! You know, their task is 50 acres of farmland, and if they want to complete the task, they need to write "He Shu" ten times! This is almost impossible!"

"Haha! It's only five acres of land? That's great! I thought Su Lin would write a poem about Zhenguo with a stroke of his pen......! Okay! The head of the genius case, Tong Sheng, Su Lin, aren't you full of talent, and you can only write a poem about Dafu when it's time to harvest the ears of grain? Haha!

Lu Tong couldn't help but applaud, put down the Wenbao pen and ink in his hand, and looked over at Su Lin. Sure enough, only five acres of land were being harvested. There are also those children who are all pale, and their holy power is empty, and they can't use any holy power spells at all.

"Yes, yes, yes! It must be Surin who is done. Where is Zhenguo's poems so easy to write? He has already written two poems in a month, and if he can really write a third poem, it will really be against the sky. ā€

Liu Shimin nodded, and said again, "That's ...... Brother Lu, according to what we said before, are you going to lure Zhang Meng, the head of the agricultural supervisor, over and tell him that there is a thorny head boy in our Xiucai class, Su Lin, who is proud of his talent and refuses to do his best to harvest the ears of grain......"

"Good, good...... I heard that half a year ago, there was a student in the lifting class, when he was carrying out a harvesting task, he left his post without permission, and he couldn't complete the task.

Lu Tong ran to fight Su Lin's little report with great interest, and Fang Hui, the head of the Hall of Raising People on the other side, also found out about the situation on Su Lin's side, frowned, and said, "Then Ran Shichang must have gone to find Lu Tong to deal with Su Lin later, using such despicable means." ā€

"Brother Fang, this Surin is undoubtedly a genius, and his future achievements are limitless. However, his character is too flamboyant, and it seems that he has offended a lot of people! I just don't know if he can grow up smoothly. Ye Binghui, a man beside Fang Hui, sighed and said, "This time, Su Lin only wrote a poem about Dafu, and he will definitely not be able to complete the task of fifty acres." Then Lu Tong seems to be going to the agricultural supervisor to complain, I'm afraid...... Surin is going to suffer this time!"

"Well, that Lu Tong is a miscellaneous Confucian scholar, and he is originally a person who has no self-ideological position and blindly values profit. I won't sit idly by, Brother Ye, you can take a look at the farmland here for me, and I'll come when I go. ā€

Fang Hui put away the Wenbao pen and ink in his hand, and walked towards Su Lin's side as well.

"Liyu, it seems that this can't be done! Yuan Duan's holy power and thoughts are not as profound as ours, and they are simply not enough to perform another bumper harvest. It seems that it can only be relied on by the two of us. ā€

Su Lin originally thought that an original poem of Dafu could make the ears of grain of twenty acres of farmland droop low, right? However, the final result was beyond Su Lin's expectations, an original agricultural poem of Dafu, combined with the ideological and holy power of six children, could only cover five acres of land.

"Well, Su Lin, both of us have relatively strong holy powers. But it won't last long, I can only use the 'five grains harvest' five times at most, you estimate that this is also the number, and we can only harvest less than 30 acres at most. ā€

Hong Liyu also frowned, her beautiful eyes flowed, she had a lot of hole cards, and at this time she was thinking about whether to help Su Lin and use her hole cards.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Liyu, I have a vague feeling in my heart, let's try it again with the five grains harvest...... Let's see if there's anything new!"

Although the current situation is not good, Su Lin was not discouraged, and wrote again, calligraphy nine potentials, holy power spells, Hong Liyu didn't say a word, and then took out Wenbao pen and ink, as Su Lin wrote "He Shu" again, the holy power spell was covered by a bumper harvest, but this time it was only able to cover four acres of land.

"Four acres of land! too little ......"

Su Lin took a big breath, things were much trickier than he imagined, and he was thinking about finding other ways, but Lu Tong instigated the capital of the Si Nong Supervisor to kill him violently.

"Zhang Dushi is this person. The genius head of our Jian'an Mansion, Tong Sheng Su Lin, is proud of his talents, so I have to go to the task of fifty acres. But you see, most of the tasks of the other Xiucai have been almost completed, but this Su Lin is lazy, six people, only nine acres of land......" As soon as Lu Tong came up, the wicked person sued first, pointed to a large field that had not yet been harvested, and said to Zhang Meng, the supervisor of agriculture.

"Hmm, Lu Xiucai, he is just a child, how did you allocate him fifty acres of land?" Although Zhang Meng has a hot temper, he is not a brainless person, as soon as he saw that Su Lin's literary position was only a child, he questioned Lu Daodao.

"Zhang Dushi, the most infuriating thing is here. I also saw that Surin was a child, so I didn't assign him a separate task at first. On the contrary, Su Lin felt that I underestimated his ability, and deliberately did not allocate him a field, and insisted on asking for a task share of fifty acres from me...... Now it's good, he wants to go to fifty acres of land, but he can't complete it, but it drags down the completion of the task of our talent show...... That's why I'm going to invite you to administer justice to Zhang Dushi!"

Lu Wenwen opened his mouth and talked nonsense, but on the contrary, he said that Su Lin was proud of his talents, liked to be in the limelight, and took the initiative to ask for the task of fifty acres of land, but he couldn't complete it at all.

In this way, Su Lin's impression in Zhang Dushi's eyes became very bad, and he immediately stared at the big eyes of the copper bell, and asked Su Lin in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Little boy, what if you have a little talent? This official dislikes those arrogant Confucian students who are arrogant and arrogant, Su Lin! Since you have taken over the task now, but you can't complete it, this official will punish you according to the laws of the agricultural supervisor! Take up the sickle, and together with those peasants and ordinary people, go to the fields to harvest in person, until you have finished ten acres of land......