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Chapter 184 The poem engraved on the stone tablet shocked everyone’s arm strength
Looking at the desk placed in the center of the library and the pens, inks, paper and inkstones on it, Qin Yuan couldn't help but laugh. It was obvious that the group of guys in front of him had already prepared things for him to show off!

However, since Peng Hu had already promised to spend some money on Hanshan Temple, he naturally couldn't pretend to be polite at this time. The right answer was to take action when it was time to take action.

"Mr. Qin, Director Peng Hu must have told you that our Hanshan Temple is also a thousand-year-old building. In terms of historical heritage, it is no worse than Tengwang Pavilion in Hongdu.

Therefore, we also hope that Mr. Qin Yuan can donate a poem and a half to our Hanshan Temple, so that our Hanshan Temple can become famous all over the world, and let people all over the country know that there is such an ancient temple that has stood for thousands of years and will never be destroyed! "The presiding abbot said sincerely.

Listening to the abbot's words, Qin Yuan nodded silently and said: "Master abbot, I will do this even if you don't tell me. I ride around the country. Firstly, I want to measure the great rivers and mountains of our Dragon Kingdom with my feet. .

Secondly, I hope to present the customs, customs and cultural scenery of our Dragon Kingdom to everyone from my perspective, so that my audience can better understand our motherland.

Our Hanshan Temple in Suzhou has a long history and profound culture. It can be said to be a rare treasure. If I can write and write in Hanshan Temple today, it will also be the glory of my life, Qin Yuan. "

Listening to Qin Yuan's words, both the abbot and Director Peng Hu, as well as a group of celebrity friends around him, were deeply touched. They had never thought that Qin Yuan's ride would have such profound meaning.

"Sir Dayi, I am really lucky to see Mr. Qin today. Why don't you let me polish Mr. Qin's ink!" The abbot in charge said and took the initiative to polish Qin Yuan's ink.

"Then Master Abbot is here to help!" Seeing the abbot's enthusiasm, Qin Yuan nodded gratefully, and then he walked to the table and picked up the writing brush on the table.

"Because of the limited time today, I won't write a long article. I'll just write a poem for Hanshan Temple!" Qin Yuan thought for a while and said.

In fact, there are more than 170 poems describing Hanshan Temple, many of which are long articles. If Qin Yuan wanted to write it, he could copy it out.

But it's really late now, almost 12 o'clock in the morning. Everyone is actually very tired at such a late hour.

Therefore, Qin Yuan naturally wanted to save some time and let them go back to rest early, so he just wrote a song "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge".

"Great poem! There happens to be a new stone tablet erected at the entrance of our Hanshan Temple. I originally planned to engrave the poems written by the ancients about Hanshan Temple on it, but I didn't expect that Mr. Qin happened to be here today. This is really mysterious. What a destined fate!

If Mr. Qin is willing to write a poem, then I will have your poem engraved on the stone tablet at the door tomorrow, so that it will last forever! "The presiding abbot said very excitedly.

When Qin Yuan heard that the abbot said that there was an empty stone tablet at the entrance of Hanshan Temple that had just been completed, Qin Yuan immediately became interested. Since he was writing poems, why didn't he just write them on the stone tablet?
In this way, it is not easy to be damaged, and it saves the trouble of hiring someone to carve it tomorrow. It is simply a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately asked excitedly: "Master Abbot, are you saying that there is an empty stone tablet at the entrance of our Hanshan Temple?"

Seeing Qin Yuan's sudden excitement, the presiding abbot looked confused. He nodded after a moment and said, "That's right. I just had a stone tablet placed at the entrance of Hanshan Temple a few days ago. I wanted to write the sage's poem Ancient poems are engraved on it, which can better highlight the cultural heritage of our Hanshan Temple.

However, I have been searching for a long time, but I have not found an ancient poem that is both famous and satisfactory to me, so I have not started construction for a long time. The stone tablet is still empty! "

Hearing the abbot's words, Qin Yuan immediately laughed and said: "Master abbot just said that if I write poetry, you should have my poems engraved on stone tablets. I think there is no need for this. Why don't you just let me write it directly?" Carve it!"

"what!"

"Mr. Qin, you just carve it?!"

Hearing Qin Yuan's words, the abbot thought he heard wrongly. Not only the abbot, but also everyone present opened their eyes wide and looked at Qin Yuan in surprise.None of them expected that Qin Yuan actually said that he would carve poems directly on the stone tablet. You must know that the stones that can be made into stone tablets are extremely hard. It is impossible to carve poems on the stone tablet without professional tools.

And now they can't find professional engraving tools at all this night, so in their opinion this is simply impossible.

In this way, a group of people were naturally surprised.

As for their reaction, Qin Yuan had already guessed it, so he was not surprised at all. However, he did not feel the slightest pressure to do something that others could not do. You must know that his physical fitness value has reached a terrifying 50 points. situation.

With the hardness and strength of his fingers, let alone carving words on the stone tablet, it is not difficult to crush the stone tablet directly.

Of course, he couldn't do such things as directly carving poems with his fingers, otherwise it would be too shocking, and he would sometimes have to be arrested and sliced ​​into pieces for study.

However, although you cannot use your fingers directly, there is no problem in writing with an iron chisel.

With this thought in mind, he walked directly towards the gate of Hanshan Temple. Seeing this, a group of people immediately followed him out of curiosity.

Immediately, a group of people came to the entrance of Hanshan Temple in a mighty manner. They saw several stone tablets standing at the entrance of Hanshan Temple. Except for the one in the middle which was blank, the other stone tablets had already been engraved. corresponding text.

There is a brief description of the origin of Hanshan Temple, a description of the two eminent monks Hanshan and Shide, and some ancient poems specifically describing Hanshan Temple in this world.

However, the reputation of these ancient poems is very small, and many of them are unknown, so they will not help in the slightest to improve the reputation of Hanshan Temple.

At this time, Qin Yuan glanced at the stone tablet through the surrounding lights, and then walked straight to the blank stone tablet.

The height of this blank stone tablet is about 2.5 meters, which is relatively large compared with the surrounding stone tablets. However, Qin Yuan is 1.8 meters and a half tall. He can easily touch the highest point of the stone tablet when he stretches out his hand and looks at it.

Therefore, the stone stele was not too big in his eyes. Qin Yuan, who was standing in front of the stone stele, made a few gestures. Then Qin Yuan took the steel chisel that Master Abbot found from somewhere and started to dance on the stone stele. Start writing.

Suddenly, the stone tablet, which was extremely hard in the eyes of outsiders, was as soft as a piece of tofu in front of Qin Yuan, and the steel chisel in his hand could easily scratch out the writing.

There was violent friction between the steel chisel and the stone tablet, which immediately caused a burst of sparks. In addition, Qin Yuan was writing extremely fast. Therefore, to outsiders, it seemed as if the steel chisel in Qin Yuan's hand was on fire, and a whole spark appeared. Splashing everywhere, beautiful!
Seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned and their eyes were full of disbelief, because everyone knew how hard the stone tablet was, but Qin Yuan could easily carve words on it at this moment.

Suddenly, everyone's attention couldn't help but focus on Qin Yuan's arm strength. What kind of power did Qin Yuan have to do this?This is simply unbelievable!
What shocked them even more at this moment was the content of the poem "Mooring at Maple Bridge at Night".

The sky is full of frost and moon, Jiang Feng Yuhuo is sad.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu city, the bell to the passenger ship at midnight.

Just when Qin Yuan wrote the last sentence, the bell of Hanshan Temple suddenly rang. This could not help but echo with the sentence "The bell rings at midnight", which immediately lifted the charm of the whole poem. To the extreme, it shocks the people around you!

(End of this chapter)