I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 114 Even Lu Fangweng hates it, it's too much
The old Confucian scholar's face was flushed at this time. Fortunately, he had studied books all his life, but he couldn't even understand a poem written by a young man. No wonder those people laughed so happily. It turned out that he was actually that joke.

That's all, he still insists on his identity and wants to teach the juniors a lesson.

Really embarrassing.

He felt that the girls around him looked at him strangely, and this Fuxiangyuan couldn't stay any longer.

The old Confucian scholar walked away covering his face with a flick of his sleeves.

The white-robed Confucian scholar shook his head. He didn't want to do this at first, but the old Confucian scholar was indeed a little too proud. Han Wengong once said, "So disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers, and teachers don't have to be better than disciples. There is specialization in the art industry, that’s all]

If the old Confucian hadn't made random comments in areas he didn't understand, or had been more humble afterward to study, and hadn't been condescending and aggressive because of his status as an old man, he wouldn't have slapped his face in public like this.

"Brother, why don't you continue talking?"

After the old Confucian scholar left, the white-robed Confucian scholar sat down to drink and have fun with his friends, but the eyes of the whole brothel had already gathered, as if the white-robed Confucian scholar was more attractive than the coolly dressed girl beside him.

"Yes, son, why don't you continue explaining!"

Those girls also looked at the white-robed Confucian scholar in the same way, Yingying Yanyan's eyes were like autumn water, as if she had seen his heart.

The white-robed Confucian scholar blushed a little from the gaze, but he continued after drinking a glass of wine...

"What a Lin Qian!"

"It's really audacious, even Lu Fangweng dares to hate!"

"It's a shame that you traveled all the way to Chang'an to save him, it's really abominable!"

In Jiangyin Lu's residence, Han Yu said viciously.

Lu You, who was opposite him, rolled his eyes. He couldn't tell that Han Yuming was scolding Lin Qian, but he was actually defending him, as if he was afraid that he would do something to Lin Qian when he was angry.

Is he, Lu Fangweng, such a small-bellied person?

What's more, this poem is really excellent!

[Pretty does not compete for spring, but only heralds spring] It reveals from both positive and negative aspects that plum blossoms bloom against the cold and are extremely beautiful, but she is not to compete with other flowers for beauty and to occupy the spring in the world, but is just a messenger to herald spring. A style of selfless dedication and humility.

This is in stark contrast to the "plum blossom" who is indifferent to the world but complains and complains as embodied in his "unintentional struggle for spring, and the envy of others".

"The future generations are terrifying, the latter generations are terrifying!"

Lu You let out a long sigh, thinking back to the state of mind he had when he wrote Yongmei, he thought that Daqian could get better and better, but he didn't expect that it is getting worse now.

"Perhaps Lin Qian can really save Dagan!"

Thinking of the Heavenly Dao article, which is still a secret, Lu You's eyes brightened.

Such a heart, such a talent, if even he can't save Dagan, who else can it be?

[When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bushes] Meihua's wish is to be satisfied with being a herald of spring. A serene and gratified smile.

This smile is a smile that despises difficulties, a smile that faces victory after all hardships and joys, and a smile that is humble, tolerant, and upright after a successful career.

Taking Mei as my own example, I said that I will persist in patriotism and will not surrender to evil forces until death.

My "Mei" is an image of a lonely patriot, while the "Mei" in Lin Qian's words is a great pioneer.

My "plum" grows "beside the broken bridge outside the post", supporting it in the bitter wind and rain, while the "plum" in Lin Qian's poems is with the flying snow, and grows proudly against the snow when the "cliff is hundreds of feet of ice".

My "plum blossom" blooms lonely and without a owner, worrying alone in the dusk, depressed and sad, while the "plum blossom" in Lin Qian's poems blooms when spring is coming, proud and optimistic.

My "plum" "has no intention of struggling for spring", is indifferent to the world, and protects oneself wisely, while the "plum" in Lin Qian's poems "only repays the coming of spring", and wants to welcome the spring to the world and make selfless dedication.

My "plum" is "envious of all the others", admiring itself, helpless, but the "plum" in Lin Qian's poems laughs happily among the blooming mountain flowers, and will always be with the flowers.

The final ending of my "plum" is "scattered into mud and dust", and is forgotten by others, but the "plum" in Lin Qian's poems ushers in the spring when all flowers are in full bloom, and obtains eternal life in spring.

Such a comparison is really a judgment call!

"My layout is really small!"

Instead of being ashamed to be compared, Lu You was full of anticipation and hope, hoping that Lin Qian could really usher in spring!

"When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she will laugh among the bushes!"

"I hope that day will come true!"

Lu You looked at Han Yu and said so.

"There will be that day!"

Han Yu smiled and said, unlike those semi-saints who live in seclusion, he has been joining the world because he believes that Daqian will definitely be better!

……

Chang'an, Li's Mansion, Li Rusong, the second assistant, squinted his eyes and looked at the mid-air where the heavy snow was falling, and there was a star that had just lit up there.

It hasn't been this grand for many years.

"Another poem of the Dao of Heaven, really talented and compelling!"

Although the words were admiration, the tone was extremely gloomy.

He did not intercede for Lin Qian in the court that day, because he knew Emperor Qianyuan and what happened back then, so he thought that Lin Qian must die.

There is no need to destroy one's position in His Majesty's heart for a mortal man.

But who knew that such a small person would attract dozens of semi-sages to appear in Chang'an, forcing Emperor Qianyuan to find a step down at last, and that boy would be brought back to life like this.

Regret is useless now.

Lin Qian had been in Chang'an for more than half a month, but he hadn't come to pay homage to any of the old party leaders. This meant it was obvious.

And it was because they were unkind first, so it was no wonder that Lin Qian was unrighteous and beyond reproach.

Li Rusong's complexion became even more gloomy when he thought of dozens of half-sages gathered at Xiayan's mansion that day. The new party had the support of most of the half-sages, but only a few people supported their old party's line of half-sages. If it wasn't for Emperor Qianyuan Press it, I'm afraid it's already out of support.

And that day's article!
He didn't know why Emperor Qianyuan wanted to seal up Tiandao's article, but he couldn't see the content of Tiandao's article for a day, and there was a haze in his heart. He always felt that the article was not good for them, even, it was A deadly weapon capable of destroying them.

"Lin Qian!"

With this name in his mouth, Li Rusong already made a decision in his heart.

Even if he didn't know the content of Dao's article that day, Li Rusong was already murderous.

Since it can't be used by me, such a great talent, at least it can't be passed on to others, so I can only destroy him.

It can't be his fault, if it's to blame, it can only be blamed on Lin Qian for choosing the wrong path!

(End of this chapter)