I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 46

"Teacher, teacher... Another Heavenly Dao poem!"

Changsha Fucheng, Qishengyuan Street, in a mansion covering an area of ​​several acres, a young man in a blue Confucian shirt is running quickly in the winding corridors. The young man is tall and wears a Confucian crown on his head.

Through the gap in the Confucian crown, one can vaguely see a section of smooth forehead, and the young man's hairline is a bit worrying!
While running, he turned a blind eye to the delicate and blooming flowers on both sides of the corridors. For the first time in his life, he felt that these corridors were redundant.

Finally, he walked through the garden full of winding corridors and came to the backyard. He saw the teacher Wei Xuezeng standing in the courtyard looking up at the sky.

"Teacher, that Lin Qian made another poem of Heaven's Way at the Qionghua Banquet!"

The young man was holding a piece of rice paper with an excited look on it. It was densely written on it, which should be the copied "Qinyuanchun·Changsha".

"understood!"

Wei Xuezeng looked at the sky with hatred, and looked at his disciple, feeling quite uncomfortable. How could other people's disciples be so good?
Xu Zhisheng scratched his head this time, and also looked at the stars in the sky that had shrunk their light but were still shining.

He was also too excited to forget that the poems of the Heavenly Dao would cause the vision of stars to appear. It is impossible for the teacher not to know about such movements.

"The old party got this person, I'm afraid..."

He looked at the teacher with some concern, the light in his eyes was dim and uncertain. This is no longer a matter of personal grievances. As long as he is involved in party disputes, it is no longer in the interests of a certain person. Don't think about yourself, but also think about teachers, friends and comrades.

"Put away your thoughts!"

"Sooner or later, this son will be a member of our new party!"

For his student's thoughts, Wei Xuezeng saw clearly. He knew that this child was not a malicious person, but the general situation was like this. If you don't do some things, others will do them. If you don't do them, what is waiting for you is Only perish.

What kind of world is it that forced a good boy with a pure nature into what he is now.

"(＠_＠;)"

Xu Zhisheng looked at his teacher, with great doubts in his small eyes, suspecting that the teacher was a little lost, "But he is Wang Zhuan's disciple!"

Wei Xuezeng smiled and said nothing, looking at the rice paper in his disciple's hand, "Since you like copying so much, go back and copy this poem a thousand times, come to me again, and I will tell you the reason."

"o(≧mouth≦)o"

Xu Zhisheng felt the teacher's malice, and didn't understand why he was fined if he was fine?
One day is a teacher and life is a father. In the prosperous world of Confucianism and Taoism, the teacher-student relationship is very important. It is difficult to violate the teacher's order. Although he doesn't know why, he can only honestly hold the rice paper He turned around and walked out of the backyard in a daze.

This was also an important reason why he thought the teacher was insane. As the grandson of Wang Zhuan of the old party, how could Lin Qian become a member of the new party?

"Hey!"

He sighed again, Wei Xuezeng was very sad, why is his apprentice such a fool?
If he copied it a thousand times and still couldn't understand why, Wei Xuezeng felt that he might consider changing to another trumpet to practice again.

"The dung soil was once tens of thousands of households!"

Since ancient times, Wanhuhou has been the pursuit of many young poets. Lu You said that "in those days, thousands of miles were searched for feudal lords, and Liangzhou was garrisoned by horses."

This poem also seems to express the author's ambition to be a prince of ten thousand households.

But he understands that the focus of this sentence is dung, not Wanhuhou, which shows that the author regards Wanhuhou who hinder progress as dung!
The emotion of this poem is magnificent and unrestrained, but the mind is delicate. Perhaps the old party members have the interpretation of the old party members, but looking at the whole poem, whether it is "Looking at the Red Mountains", "Hundreds of Ships" or " The waves curb the flying boat", this is the attitude of a revolutionary forging ahead, and it is definitely not the promise of a conservative.

So he can be sure that the old party cannot keep this great talent!

Because in this world, if a Confucian does not follow his own heart, he will not go far!
If Lin Qian didn't follow his heart, he would end up living his life in obscurity. If he followed his heart, he would come to the embrace of the New Party sooner or later. Wei Xuezeng was looking forward to that day!

In the palace a few miles away from the Wei residence, Wang Zhuan was also laughing.

If Lin Qian's first poem of the Dao of Heaven can be explained by chance and chance, it can be said that he got it by chance. After all, Lin Qian didn't have a good reputation for reading before.

But now, after the second Tiandao poem came out, no one could question Lin Qian's talent.

The two poems are both recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and the ancient sages are no better than this!

"Jianqing, you have accepted a good student!"

Wang Zhuan looked at Li Changce with a red face, and he was more and more satisfied with this student he had taken in at random. This may be the so-called planting flowers intentionally but not blooming, but planting willows and willows unintentionally to make shade!

"You haven't learned other skills, but you are the one I have taught you the most among all my disciples!"

Wang Zhuan patted Li Changce on the shoulder, full of confidence. If he had a bad vision, could he take a Li Changce who was considered to have no future as his disciple?

The corner of Li Changce's mouth twitched. He really wanted to say that the reason why Lin Qian was able to be his disciple was because his tuition was the cheapest in Taoli Academy...

But he still didn't say it in the end. In the past few days, he has received the most praise from his teacher in the past 40 years as a student. Without exception, it's all because of Lin Qian.

He also heard the news that Lin Qian broke through to the eighth grade with the poems of the Dao of Heaven at the Qionghua Banquet. You know, he was enlightened at the age of 25, and he didn't step into self-cultivation until he was 40. After that, he achieved nothing in the next 20 years. If it wasn't for Lin Qian's traffic , I am afraid that he will never hope to break through to the Grand Virtue Realm in his life.

Is this the gap between ordinary people and geniuses?
"Uncle Wang, go and post to those old friends. I'm going to hold a banquet in Qionghua Building tomorrow to celebrate the disciple's second poem on the Way of Heaven!"

Wang Zhuan didn't know the little girl in his student's heart, so he shouted out of the study with great interest, didn't you, Wei Xuezeng, hold some Qionghua banquet in Qionghua Building? Well, I also want to hold a banquet in Qionghua Building.

Hey, I celebrate the heavenly poems of my disciples and grandchildren!

I envy you!

……

Chang'an, in Shamao Hutong, which is only a few miles away from the imperial city, in a garden covering an area of ​​more than ten mu, separating the front and back yards, and in a garden covering about four mu, the chief assistant Xia Yan stood on the edge of an octagonal pavilion, looking at the The sky is full of stars.

The sages and sages throughout the ages are like crucian carp crossing the river. Although the poems of the way of heaven are precious, after 5000 years, the sky is naturally full of bright stars, but there are only two of them, and the stars are extraordinarily bright.

Because these two rose up recently, they are not too far away from this world.

"Look at the red mountains all over the world, and the forests are all dyed."

Xia Yan muttered to himself.

Lin Qian's poem has been known to everyone in a short period of time. Many people are impressed by the heroic ambition of "the waves curb the flying boat", and some people like the ambition of "thousands of households in the dung", but he only likes this line.

It would be great if we could see the new party and the day when the reforms dyed the mountains and forests red like the autumn wind!
"You Qi, tell Heming to leave quickly, recall Shu Tang, and immediately stop all actions against Lin Qian."

He had never been in contact with Lin Qian before, so he didn't know much about it. Although Wei Xue had strongly recommended this young man to him, he still regarded him as an enemy, because at least for now, Lin Qian was still a member of the old party.

But as soon as the words came out, he understood!
　Ask for a recommendation ticket, I'm about to be thrown out of the top ten (sad)

　　


(End of this chapter)