Literati Sanctification

Chapter 49
After a while, Jibo felt a wave of literary energy rising in his body. Feeling the gentleness of this literary energy, Jibo was overjoyed immediately. He was looking forward to this day for an unknowingly long time. Finally, he did too. A literati.

Ji Bo tidied up his clothes slightly, and then walked slowly towards Heng Xiulin's position. When he saw the unsophisticated Qi Mingwen on Heng Xiulin's desk, he immediately grinned and pointed at Heng Xiulin, feeling Overjoyed.

"Come and take a look, everyone, come and see that the number one genius in our Heshui City, the one who claims to be the number one talent, can't even write a literary Qiming essay. Just like that, what hope do we have? Come to open the Palace of Literature?"

Jibo looked at the Qiming text on Heng Xiulin's table, with a hint of sarcasm on his face. Is this guy really stupid or fake? If he doesn't even have the Qiming text, how can he arouse the Qi Ming stone?I'm afraid I'm not dreaming.

"Tsk tsk, this is the number one talented person in Heshui City. If this news gets out, we in Heshui City will be humiliated by him. For a talented person who can't even write well, what about the rest? I'm afraid he's not as good as him? When the time comes, we'll lose all our faces like this."

"That's right, this guy really has the face to occupy the title of the number one talented scholar. He's doing it with peace of mind, but he's lost all my titles."

Everyone looked at the black Qiming text on Heng Xiulin's table, and immediately showed a hint of disdain at the corners of their mouths. To be honest, it was probably the first time they had seen such a situation. Usually, it is impossible to write with a literary style like this. students who have already lost their qualifications to enter the examination room.

Hearing the constant disdain from the people around him, Heng Xiulin frowned immediately, put the written Qiming text aside casually, took out another blank paper, put it on the table, and was about to pick up the pen and start again write up.

"Hey, this guy really doesn't give up, he still wants to write an enlightenment article?"

"I really don't understand this guy. He obviously can't write enlightened texts with literary spirit. Even if he writes him thousands of times, what can he do? Because this can activate the Qiming stone? If this is the case, I'm afraid Everyone in the world is a scholar."

"I thought Heng Xiulin was a bit talented, so his brain is considered normal, but now it seems that there is something wrong with his brain. Otherwise, I'm afraid he wouldn't have gotten along with a vixen back then, right?"

Everyone saw that Heng Xiulin was about to start writing the Qiming text again, and there was a sneer on the corner of their mouths, and then they all looked at Heng Xiulin indifferently. At present, they are 100% sure of the situation, Heng Xiulin Xiu Lin was just making the last struggle, but this kind of struggle was just futile.

Among them, some students who failed to open the Wen Palace looked at Heng Xiulin gloatingly. Now that they failed to open the Wen Palace, they were able to meet the first-time talented scholar in Heshui City. They also enjoyed this kind of treatment, which made them feel extremely refreshing.

Heng Xiulin ignored them. After looking at the white paper laid out in front of him, he took a deep breath. Whether he can successfully clear the Wen Palace now depends on this time. If it is still useless, then he has nothing else to do. There is a way.

Thinking of this, Heng Xiulin directly picked up the pen, and the black characters suddenly appeared on the paper.

"I have a bright pearl, which has been locked away by dust for a long time."

boom! !

Heng Xiulin quickly wrote down a line of poetry, followed by a burst of literary energy, and then the literary energy was spinning, wrapping Heng Xiulin in its diameter.

And the most surprising thing is that after Heng Xiulin was wrapped in the literary energy, the literary energy suddenly became messy, and it was not at all the same as the literary energy itself Haojie.

"How is this going?"

Everyone stared at this scene in a daze, seeing the strange scene in front of them, they still didn't understand what happened.

The magistrate's expression changed in the distance, and he looked at Heng Xiulin who was surrounded by literary spirit in surprise, and thought to himself, did this kid do something earth-shattering again?
Heng Xiulin, who was surrounded by literary energy, didn't pay attention to them. Although the external cultural atmosphere was still a bit messy, Heng Xiulin felt that he had begun to become more intelligent. It was as if he himself was a bright pearl, and the original impurities had all been absorbed by the culture, turned into dust and attached to his surface.

Sensing the situation in his body, Heng Xiulin became proud in an instant, and with a wave of the ink pen, he wrote the next half of the poem on the paper.

"Currently, the dust is exhausted, and the light is shining, shining through thousands of flowers in mountains and rivers!"

Boom boom boom!
The moment the poem was completed, a series of deep roars sounded immediately, and then the soaring literary energy turned into a whirlwind, rolling towards Heng Xiulin's body, and the originally chaotic literary energy on Heng Xiulin's body was swept away. shares swept away.

When Heng Xiulin reappeared in front of everyone, everyone was stunned for a moment. The Heng Xiulin in front of them gave them the feeling that it was like a bright pearl standing there, completely spotless and extremely clean.

But before they could react, Qiming was startled suddenly, and then an incomparably thick literary energy sank into Heng Xiulin's forehead. This scene lasted for a quarter of an hour before slowly stopping.

And when that Wen Qi disappeared, an incomparably rich Wen Qi emerged directly from Heng Xiulin's side, wrapping Heng Xiulin firmly in it, and only relying on this Wen Qi, compared with other people present It looks like the difference between a bright moon and a firefly.

"How is this possible, how is it possible for him, to be able to open the Palace of Literature?"

Jibo stared at the scene in front of him with staring eyes. He hadn't reacted until now. The scene just happened too quickly. He didn't have time to say a word during the whole process. In the end, he realized that , Heng Xiulin has already opened the Palace of Literature.

The occurrence of this incident made Jibo extremely annoyed. In his opinion, it was absolutely impossible for someone to open the Wen Palace. How could, how could he open the Wen Palace so simply and easily!

Jibo kept comforting himself that it was just a coincidence, what Heng Xiulin did was just a superficial phenomenon, but when he felt the mist in Heng Xiulin's eyes, there was nothing he could do to convince him of that reason. Own.

"Today, the dust is full of light, and it shines through the mountains and rivers."

Those students around who didn't pass, at this moment, all looked blankly at the poems on Heng Xiulin's table. At this moment, in their hearts, they seemed to have received some kind of encouragement.

Yes, doesn't the meaning of this poem mean that each of them is a bright pearl?He also has the qualification to open the Wen Palace, as long as he breaks through that layer of shackles, he will definitely be able to.

At this time, everyone had a level of enlightenment, but when they turned around and wanted to write this poem, they realized that the blank paper they had brought had already been wasted before.

Seeing this situation, their faces immediately turned pale. If they were given a chance, they would definitely be able to open the Palace of Literature. This is their perception after reading this poem written by Heng Xiulin, and it is also what this poem gave them. feel!
Yang Yunxiao on the side also looked at Heng Xiulin at this time. He had been paying attention to Heng Xiulin just now, and was worried about Heng Xiulin's situation in his heart, so he didn't move a word. Now he saw Heng Xiulin After writing this poem, my heart suddenly moved, and then I started to write this poem by Heng Xiulin.

After a while, the poem was completed, just like the scene that Heng Xiulin had just experienced, it reappeared on Yang Yunxiao. Seeing this situation, everyone was going crazy. Two times in a row, writing this poem was like Being able to open Wengong, doesn't that mean that this poem is easier to open Wengong than Qimingwen?
And the most important thing is, when writing this poem, when opening the Palace of Literature, the literary energy received is far more than theirs, and even after that, the literary energy contained in the body is much more than theirs several times!
In the examination room, there were many students who still had blank paper left and had not opened the Wen Palace. Seeing this situation, they started to write this poem by Heng Xiulin. To their surprise, they wrote this poem In the end, most of them successfully opened the Palace of Literature!

The prefect on the side has been watching the situation here. When he saw this situation, he immediately shook his palm. As we all know, after a Qiming Wen, if there are no students who have opened the Wen Palace, the chances are almost only [-]%. one or so.

But in the current situation, Heng Xiulin Yishi actually increased this probability to about dozens of times!
Moreover, the most important thing is that the Palace of Literature, which was originally defiled by Heng Xiulin, can be opened under such circumstances. What does this mean?Explain that this poem may be just as useful to those who have a closed literary palace!
Thinking of this, the magistrate was very excited. As long as this poem is spread, there will be countless more scholars in their Jiang country!
(End of this chapter)