I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 27 Man Jianghong: Gift to Zhang Zehan

"Have you been hiding your hand?"

On the way back to the city, only Zhang Zehan’s voice was left in the class. The others seemed to be silenced. They followed Li Changce silently and walked to Changsha City without saying a word. It's too magical.

As soon as Tiandao's poems came out, there was no dispute about who No. 1 was in the mid-term examination. Lin Qian not only passed the mid-term examination, but also successfully got the quota for the government examination.

"It was just the situation at the time, and a sudden inspiration came."

Lin Qian explained with a smile that of course he was happy to pass the mid-term assessment and be promoted to the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism. As Zhang Zehan was his only friend in the academy, he was willing to share this happiness with him.

"That's right, your poem is too suitable for the situation at that time, it's really good to write it seriously!"

Zhang Zehan nodded, and made serious comments, as if he could understand the poem.

"Let's go, Zuixianlou, today is a big celebration, no matter what, I have to celebrate, this time I will treat you!"

Soon, he changed the topic back to the field he was familiar with, discussing poetry, Zhang Zehan just pretended, but when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, he is as good as anyone in his life!
"No, my little sister is still at home waiting for me to eat, why don't you go with me?" It's fine to go to Zuixianlou once in a while. If you really want to fill your stomach, you still have to look at my little sister's craftsmanship. Thinking of my little sister, Lin The smile on Qian's face softened a little.

"Why don't we go to Yicui Tower to play?"

Soon, a wretched smile appeared on Zhang Zehan's face.

Just looking at this smile, Lin Qian knew where the Yicui Tower was going. Although he had made some money now, he still couldn't afford to go to the gold selling cave, so he shook his head decisively.

Zhang Zehan obviously understood what Lin Qian meant, and immediately said, "Don't worry, today is your celebration, I'm treating you!"

"Yicuilou is not the kind of place you think, girls don't recognize money, they only recognize talent!"

"First of all, you need ten taels of silver to enter the Yicui Tower, then choose a girl's yard, and pay another ten taels of silver, and you can get the girl's exam questions, or poems and songs, or couplets, and crossword puzzles Of course, most of them are poems, if you can catch the girl's eyes, you can enter the small courtyard and participate in the tea circle."

"Only after you win the tea competition, can you be invited into the boudoir by the girl. Of course, it's only in the boudoir."

"If we have a happy conversation, we can't know if we have a kiss. If the words are not congenial, then we can only go back the same way."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zehan was obviously interested. Yicuilou was a place he didn't dare to think about before. After all, with his strength, he couldn't even enter the girl's courtyard.

But it's different now, he has a brother who has the appearance of a saint, he can think about it in a place like Yicui Tower!

"That's right, what Brother Zhang said is true, Yicui Tower is the best place in Changsha City!"

Ever since he made "Man Jianghong" to draw awe-inspiring spirit into his body and stepped into the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism, Chu Chengye surrounded Lin Qian and Lin Qian like flies.

It didn't matter whether Lin Qian and the others ignored him, anyway, as long as they didn't drive him away, it would be considered a victory.

Li Changce, who was walking in the forefront, twitched the corners of his mouth. It was really audacious to discuss such a matter in front of him as a teacher.

But he didn't say much, what happened today did give him a huge shock, and then he was ecstatic, how could he, Li Changce, be able to teach such a student!
Of course, Lin Qian refused without hesitation. What he wanted to do most now was to tell his younger sister and elder brother the news of his promotion to the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism.

So, along the way, Zhang Zehan and Chu Chengye were persuading Lin Qian.

On the contrary, Zhang Zehan and Chu Chengye, perhaps because they share similar tastes, quickly became friends.

……

Just when the group returned to Changsha City, in the sea of ​​Wengong books, a poem rushed from the bottom of the sea to the sky like stars.

A bit of awe-inspiring air, a thousand miles of breezy wind.

Although this poem has only received dozens of compliments, it contains the approval of the Dao of Heaven, which is beyond common sense.

Soon, the star jumped out of the water and continued to rush towards the sky without slowing down.

Whoa!

Like the sound of glass shattering, this star broke through the world of Wengong and appeared in the sky of Dagan.

I saw a shooting star streaking across the sky, and then went straight to the middle of the sky, bursting out with dazzling light, even brighter than the sun in the sky for a moment.

However, it quickly withdrew its light, and people could only see a bright spot in the sky.

"Wenqu Xingliang!"

Changsha mansion, mansion school, an old man with white hair and white beard, dressed in a Confucian shirt, was reading in his room. He quickly put down the scroll in his hand, trotted out of the study, and looked up at the sky.

"Sure enough, Wenqu Xingliang!"

When he got out of the study and saw it for real, the old man felt astonished, and then burst into ecstasy.

This is a vision of Tiandao poems and articles, which means that someone has been recognized by Tiandao to step into Confucianism and Taoism, and there is hope to be promoted to a semi-sacred existence in the future.

There has been no such character in Dagan for 30 years!
What a blessing!

Wei Xuezeng, a professor of Changsha Fufu School, burst into tears, and then stood in the small courtyard like this, sinking into the Palace of Literature, looking at the list of books in the sea.

I saw that the book list has undergone tremendous changes at this time, a poem is now at the top of the list, and there is a huge gap with No.2, overlooking all living beings like a saint.

The list of books is refreshed once a month. There has not been a poem or article approved by Heaven in the past 30 years. Naturally, there will be no poems in this month, so there is no doubt that Lin Qian's words will appear on the top of the list. Words have just been written.

Such is the way of heaven!

"Full River Red Gift to Friend Zhang Zehan"

[In a small world, a few flies hit the wall.Buzzing, screaming, and sobbing.It is easier said than done for ants to exaggerate the country by the locust trees, but it is easier said than done for the mayflies to shake the trees.The westerly wind leaves Chang'an, flying with dysprosium.

There are many things that are always in a hurry; the world is turning, and time is pressing. 1 years is too long, seize the day and night.The four seas are churning, the clouds and water are furious, and the five continents are shaken by wind and thunder.To wipe out all pests, all invincible. 】

"Magnificent and spectacular!"

After reading it once, Wei Xuezeng sighed deeply. It is indeed a word that can be recognized by the way of heaven. After reading it roughly, he can only feel the charm. After careful study, he can feel the author's momentum and broad mind overlooking everything.

After sighing, he looked at the beginning again. This time, he wanted to savor this poem of the Dao of Heaven carefully.

It wasn't until late in the day when the servant saw Wei Xuezeng standing blankly in the small courtyard that he woke up the master under the instruction of his wife.

At this time, not only Wei Xuezeng, but also countless scholars are studying this poem of the Dao of Heaven.

Naturally, the name Lin Qian was also remembered by them!
(End of this chapter)