I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 3 The Half-Saint Han Wengong Has Surprised
The next day, Lin Qian arrived at the academy early with dark circles under his eyes.

Last night, he kept staring at the data of his article on the case wall, looking at it almost every quarter of an hour. Naturally, he didn't sleep well.

It's a pity that this article has long been submerged in the sea of ​​books, and no one seems to pay attention to it except him.

In class, Lin Qian wasn't the only one with dark circles under his eyes. Many people were discussing the masterpiece he contributed last night.

Some people say that they have written a poem that shakes the world and weep ghosts and gods, and they will definitely be included in this issue of "Collected Works".

When Li Changce walked into the classroom, he saw such a messy scene.

But he wasn't angry, instead he was a little bit nostalgic, wasn't he the same back then!

It's a pity that he knows that most people here may never be able to read "Collected Works" once in their lifetime, and this is the reality.

……

Luo Jing, the mansion of Mr. Wen Shengchang Li.

In a large hall with an area of ​​several thousand square meters, hundreds of people were sitting on the ground, reviewing today's morning class.

Above the main hall, an old man in a Confucian robe was very interested in painting on the table in front of him.

On the left is a desk wall several feet long, and the bookshelves on the right are full of books of various colors.

Here is the Wen Palace, the concrete Wen Palace, the Wen Palace of Han Changli, a semi-saint!

If Lin Qian were here, he would definitely open his mouth wide in shock. Compared to his shabby little hut, he can only say that the power of the semi-holy is really terrifying!
Suddenly, Han Changli, who was above him, stopped swiping and looked at the table with an interested expression.

The clever student quickly turned his head to look at the desk wall beside him, only to see an article "Poet Ghost Li He: The world is too narrow for geniuses" to be displayed on the desk wall.

After reading the opening paragraph, all the students broke out in a cold sweat.

Who is so bold as to dare to curse the half saint?

It's outrageous!
[Li He is extremely talented, in line with the basic law of a great poet who can write poems at the age of seven...]

Seeing this, Han Yu smiled knowingly.

Always tolerant, he didn't think the author of this article was treasonous, but found it interesting. He also wanted to know, in a world without talent, what would happen to them semi-saints.

[Daqian 804, Li He came to the Imperial College as an auditor, relying on his talent and diligence, won the place to participate in the Jinshi examination, teachers and friends, the entire eastern capital of Luojing, is looking forward to the rise of a genius. 】

【However, due to a drought, the imperial court canceled the imperial examination that year. Teachers and friends comforted Li He. It is good to be a year late, and an extra year of preparation for the exam may not be a bad thing. 】

[One month later, his father Li Jinsu passed away. As usual, Li He had to observe mourning for three years. 】

"Nonsense!"

"A matter that can be solved by a rain prayer meeting will make the imperial court cancel the imperial examination?"

"Can you shut up? The author wrote at the beginning that this is a world without talents, please..."

Han Yu ignored the arguments of the students below and continued to read.

[Daqian 807, Li He returned to Luojing, the eastern capital, after the expiration of his filial piety. At this time, Han Yu also came to Luojing. 】

[In Dagan, all the scholars who take part in the imperial examination will visit the big names in the literary world before the exam. The famous Han Yu naturally received a large number of works submitted by the scholars. Unfortunately, the table was full of scrolls, but none of them satisfied him. 】

[Until, he saw Li He's "Yanmen Taishou Xing", when he read "report to the king on the golden platform, and lead the jade dragon to die for the king", he looked at Li He's eyes, both surprised and gratified , and compassion...]

[Finally, the Henan government examination started. Li He wrote a set of thirteen poems with the title of "December Yue Ci and Leap Moon". Juren has the qualifications to be a Jinshi. 】

[But Li He's joy didn't last for a few days, and he was informed by the government that his qualification to be a candidate was required. 】

[Because the Jin in his father Li Jinsu's name is the same as the Jinshi's Jin, according to the rules, Li He has to avoid it, so he can't participate in the Jinshi examination...]

Seeing this, everyone fell silent.

If it was considered nonsense to cancel the imperial examination due to the severe drought before, then the taboo now makes them feel the same way.

They not only want to avoid the taboo of their father, but also the name of the emperor and their grandfather.

It is not uncommon in Dagan to be demoted or sent to prison for violating taboos.

Moreover, they know that this incident is not a fiction. Li He, who is now a semi-saint, really encountered such a thing back then. If he hadn't been so talented and became a saint with Confucianism, maybe...

Han Yu at the top of the Wen Palace was furious. He had long felt that this taboo was too absurd, and he repeatedly wrote to request the cancellation of this ridiculous law.

It's a pity that Confucians pay attention to the heaven, earth, monarch, relatives and teachers, and loyalty and filial piety. Many Confucians believe that avoiding taboos is the embodiment of loyalty and filial piety.

[Half-saint Han Wengong has already made a big hit! 】

At this moment, a reminder flashed under the article on the case wall.

The students present were in an uproar.

Semi-holy hits the table!
This applause is somewhat similar to Lin Qian's likes in his previous life, but it is more strict. Only when readers truly agree with this article can they spontaneously add an applause to this article. It is not the reader's initiative. The world is the judge, and there is no possibility of fraud. .

In Wen Gong, in the vast sea of ​​books, a title seems to have gained enough fuel, and it soars all the way from the bottom of the sea like a rocket, skyrocketing, and even reaches the bottom of the ranking list!
The semi-holy performance is amazing, naturally it is not like ordinary people!

Chang'an, Wangchuan, Lantian County, in a quiet bamboo forest, Wang Wei sipped his tea lightly, lay leisurely on a bamboo chair, and entered the Palace of Literature.

Start panning for gold in the sea of ​​books.

Suddenly, an article caught his attention.

[Half-saint Han Wengong has already made a big hit! 】

Mr. Chang Li liked it, so he naturally wanted to check it out.

Soon, he was immersed in the story.

[After Han Yu learned about this, he went on the scene and took Li He to find Zheng Yuqing, the magistrate of Henan Province. If the father's name is Jin Su, the son cannot be admitted to Jinshi. If the father's name is "Ren", wouldn't everyone be allowed to do it? 】

[After Han Wengong continued to output in the government office for an hour, Zheng Yuqing couldn't stand it anymore, and finally silently stamped Li He's petition! 】

"Hahaha……"

Seeing this, Wang Wei couldn't help laughing.

He couldn't help but think of Han Yu's "Crocodile Sacrifice". He even scolded the crocodile, even the emperor, and scolded the magistrate of Henan.

This is indeed what Mr. Chang Li would do!

What bullshit and taboo, just a bunch of rotten scholars.

When floating a big white!

[Semi-sacred poetry Buddha Wang Wei has already been praised! 】

(End of this chapter)