I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 19 Shifo quit the group chat cursing
Back home after school, Lin Qian didn't go to Zuixianju again today. Although pork head meat is good, he can't eat it every day, not to mention that my younger sister Lin Xinyun's cooking skills are also pretty good.

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Walking into the small courtyard, there is still the familiar sound of pounding clothes.

Seeing Lin Qian's gaze, Lin Xinyun was like a child who had done something wrong, his eyes were closed immediately, and he quickly lowered his head and sat by the wooden basin, a little at a loss.

Lin Qian shook his head. Obviously, he took Lin Xinyun's instructions from yesterday to heart, but she still took the neighbor's dirty clothes to wash.

"Are you tired?"

There was no scolding, and it was impossible to scold. He gently rubbed Lin Xinyun's head and asked softly.

"Not tired!"

"Doing laundry is easy."

"I can't do anything else."

Lin Xinyun's voice became softer as she spoke, feeling a little aggrieved.

"It's okay, as long as you're happy, you can wash it if you want!"

Lin Qian comforted him with a smile. He knew that the little girl was still blaming herself for what happened yesterday, "But don't collect so many dirty clothes in the future. Our family will not be short of money in the future."

As he said that, he handed the five taels of silver in his arms to Lin Xinyun.

Although Tao Feipeng is always watching, but now he can ask Zhang Zehan to "borrow money" at any time, and he will not wrong himself because of Tao Feipeng's monitoring.

Anyway, he doubts himself now, but as long as there is no hard evidence, he can't help himself. If he wants to doubt, let him doubt it.

"In the future, if you have time to go out, you can read books or something..."

He didn't directly kill Lin Xinyun's "hobby" of washing clothes. He has persisted in it for so many years, and it's unrealistic to change it suddenly. Pile of "dirty laundry".

"If you want, you can come to Taoli Academy to study with me."

In Dagan, it is normal for women to study. Even if many women did not step into Confucianism and Taoism, they have condensed into the palace of literature.

Before he had no money, it was Lin Qian who took the time to teach his younger sister to read and write. He used to always think that his younger sister was much more talented in reading than he was. Now that he has money, maybe he can really let his younger sister go to school together. At least let the younger sister condense out of the Palace of Literature, and see more of this world.

"No, no, no..."

Lin Xinyun waved her hands again and again. Studying alone in the family is already a heavy burden. There is no need for her to go to Taoli Academy.

Lin Qian didn't say much. He rolled up his sleeves and continued to wash clothes with his younger sister. It's normal for the younger sister to not adapt to the rich life for a while. He just needs to change slowly.

A quarter of an hour later, after the clothes were washed and dried, Lin Qian returned to his room, entered the Palace of Literature, came to the desk wall, and wrote the title "Lonely star, broken thigh, ruined future for a woman".

After a while of deliberation, Lin Qian had already finished the draft, raised his pen and splashed ink on the desk wall.

[The stars last night, the wind last night, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.The body has no colorful phoenix and double flying wings, but the heart has a tacit understanding.

Li Si named his son Shang Yin, with the word Yishan, which means the hermit of Shangshan, with a high righteousness like a mountain. He hoped that he would have a basis for advancing and retreating in the future, and if he could seize the opportunity, he could not only restrain himself and hide the front, but also help the country in times of crisis. Unfortunately, , the biggest failure of Li Shangyin's life is that he lost ground, missed the opportunity, and perfectly avoided the old father's expectations.

This year, Li Shangyin became a Jinshi, and his friend Han Zhan invited him to travel with him after he got married. Han Zhan also brought his wife and his sister-in-law Wang Yanliu. The rich and powerful daughter, everyone is a lady, so far, Li Shangyin has made a decision that will affect his life! 】

After finishing the draft, Lin Qian wrote extremely fast. He described the story in his heart like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, and then submitted it to "Book Sea" and "Collected Works".

Speaking of which, the day after tomorrow is the day when "Collected Works" will be published. Lin Qian does not have any expectations for his articles to be published in "Collected Works", but he will still contribute to "Collected Works" every time.

Changan, Wangchuan, Lantian County, Wang Wei has nothing to say now, you can write about Li Bai, and you can explain it as a gimmick, and now you are writing about Li Shangyin, and you don’t even write about him. I don’t want to lose face of it?

Having said that, after all, he is calm by nature and doesn't like to be competitive, so he clicked on the article after making complaints.

After reading the beginning, Wang Wei was amazed. The author's writing style is not surprising, but this writing method is very suitable for "Book Sea". Things, point out the core of the whole article, or what readers are most looking forward to, and then start the text.

The most ingenious thing is that a preview, a hook, will be given at the end to make readers look forward to the next article.

Regardless of the style of writing, this style of writing can already be regarded as ingenious.

Of course, the writing style may be deliberately done by the author. After all, he can know so many secrets, and can reasonably connect the works of the semi-sages into a story. This should be an old guy who is similar to them. interesting!

[Poetry and Buddha have already hit the table with praise! 】

Lin Qian, who had just finished writing the article, had not had time to leave the Palace of Literature when he saw Wang Wei's applause. He was a little stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the dignified half-sage would become his diehard fan. What an honor!
After the fun was over, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He promised to write Wang Wei's story, but he didn't expect to delay it again and again. He was really sorry for the support he had given him.

He decided, next time for sure!
[Daqian 813, Li Shangyin was born in Huojia, Henan. His father, Li Si, was the county magistrate of Huojia.

He even recited scriptures at the age of five, and played with pens and inkstones at the age of seven. This is in line with the law of great poets. In the golden age of poetic talent everywhere, those who cannot chant poems and recite books before the age of seven are mostly useless.

When he was ten years old, his father passed away. As the eldest son, Li Shangyin had to bear the burden of the family. Fortunately, there was a learned uncle in the family who cherished Li Shangyin's talent and taught him carefully. It allowed Li Shangyin to develop morality, intelligence, body, art and labor in an all-round way until 829, when 16-year-old Li Shangyin moved to Luojing, the eastern capital.

In Shengqian, if you want to become famous, you have to mix in circles and find a big boss to support you, just like Princess Yuzhen supports Wang Wei, He Zhizhang supports Li Bai, Gu Kuang supports Bai Juyi, Wu Wuling supports Du Mu, no matter you are a poet Buddha, Poet Immortal, or Poet King, all have to be honest and muddle through the circle.

So after Li Shangyin arrived in Luojing, he also found a thigh to hug. At that time, he was the Minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs, the Taiping Army Jiedu Envoy, and the former Prime Minister Linghu Chu!

Not only did Linghu Chu let his son associate with Li Shangyin, but because Li Shangyin was not good at parallel prose and couldn't adapt to the imperial examination, he personally taught Li Shangyin a small tutorial. Linghu Chu's parallel prose can be called Wen Zong in the world!

Not only that, Li Shangyin's basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, and even the cost of going to Chang'an for scientific research were all funded by Linghu Chu, who completely treated Li Shangyin as his own nephew. 】

　I heard that it is recommended to watch the reading list on Tuesday, please, poor

　　


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