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Chapter 268 Lin Feng asks a question, please accept it, scholars from all over the world!
"Is this Lin Feng really only in his early twenties?"

A scholar of the same age as Lin Feng was filled with disbelief when he saw Lin Feng standing on the stage and writing the "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" in a very eloquent manner.

"At this age, you can write such a shocking and brilliant poem?"

“This is unbelievable!”

As a young man in his twenties, why is Lin Feng's literary talent——

How could it be so terrifying?!
Not to mention writing the unprecedented "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng", just the poems written by Lin Feng -

"Luoxia and Lonely fly together, and the autumn waters are the same color as the sky."

"The singing of the fishermen's boats in the evening reaches the end of the Pengli shore; the flocks of geese are startled by the cold, and their cries break off at the Hengyang harbor."

"The muddy water has dried up and the cold pond is clear, the mist is condensed and the evening mountain is purple..."

"The poorer I am, the more determined I am. I will never give up my ambition."

Every line in these poems is undoubtedly his.

A height that can never be reached in a lifetime!
However, he could never achieve these in his entire life, and he couldn't even dream of beautiful poems. It turned out to be like this -

They appeared in the same poem?
We are the same age!
We are both young people in our twenties!
This made him think about Lin Feng's behavior - how could he believe it?!
"This is really too horrible!"

There is no doubt that Lin Feng's performance is very impressive to his peers.

It is absolutely an unprecedented crushing victory!
Looking at the current literary world, there are only a few writers of the same generation who can have the same literary talent as Lin Feng.

Not at all!
However, if we analyze it rationally, could it be that the people that Lin Feng suppressed were just his fellow scholars??!
It is true that knowledge will continue to increase as you grow older.

But, don’t forget—

At the scene, if we talk about the writers and poets older than Lin Feng, there must be at least 10,000 if not 8,000!
Although these scholars and writers are older than Lin Feng, they are just based on their slightly older age.

Could he really write such an ancient poem as "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" that shocked the world and was even considered a genius?
not necessarily!
This is not necessarily true!
Zhuang Han is a great example!
Looking at the entire Chinese literary world, the literary achievements achieved by Zhuang Han are:

No one in the audience can surpass him!
However, even a literary master of this level walked up to the main building of Tengwang Pavilion to compete with Lin Feng on the same stage——

Isn't it still a complete crushing defeat?
The fifteen poems written by Zhuang Han on the main building of Tengwang Pavilion seemed to others like

Perhaps it can indeed be called a classic!
However, when these poems written by Zhuang Han are compared with the "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" written by Lin Feng -

Rubbish!
This is really just garbage!
Whether from the aesthetics of poetry or the artistic conception of lyrics, Zhuang Han's fifteen poems and lyrics are better than "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng".
It was definitely a complete crush!
Even someone with little literary literacy could see that—

This "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" written by Lin Feng, and the fifteen poems written by Zhuang Han -

It's not a one-dimensional work at all!
Speaking of the younger generation, no one can be Lin Feng's opponent!
Looking at the entire Chinese literary world, even a knowledgeable literary master like Zhuang Han was crushed by Lin Feng.

It is conceivable that the words Lin Feng said just now when he climbed up the main building of Tengwang Pavilion -

"I alone can suppress the entire Chinese literary world!"

This is no exaggeration!
Among the younger generation, no one is a match for Lin Feng.

The old generation of literary masters, even Zhuang Han, who stood at the pinnacle of literature—

Directly crushed by Lin Feng!
I wonder who in this world is qualified to be Lin Feng's opponent?
When I think of the words Lin Feng shouted when he stood on the main building of Tengwang Pavilion:

"One of my songs is worth ten thousand of yours!"

Thinking of Lin Feng's high-spirited appearance, tens of thousands of scholars and writers in the audience immediately began to sigh:
"Crazy, this is really crazy!"

However, it should be said that even though Lin Feng is very arrogant.

but!
He is indeed the owner of the capital of arrogance!
Lin Feng's "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" not only suppressed the entire Chinese literary world, but also the history of Chinese poetry.

How many scholars can be Lin Feng's rival?
How many literati can write such a brilliant poem as "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng"?
At least, from now on——

No!
Not at all!
Lin Feng not only suppressed the entire Chinese literary world with his own strength!
His "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" will surely become a peak in the history of Chinese poetry that will never be surpassed!
This can definitely be called——

Unprecedented and unrivaled!
"If I hadn't met Yang Yi, I would have stroked the clouds and felt sorry for myself; if I had met Zhong Qi, why would I feel ashamed to play the flowing water..."

Near the end of the article, looking at the words written by Lin Feng on the rice paper, at this moment, Zhuang Han could understand a little bit -

Why was Lin Feng like that in the audience just now?

He regarded Lin Feng as his rival. As both were masters of literature, Zhuang Han should be compared with Lin Feng!
However, it was not until now that Zhuang Han understood——

Although he regarded Lin Feng as a competitor, in Lin Feng's eyes.

He, Zhuang Han, is totally unqualified to be considered a competitor by Lin Feng!
Would a Harvard-educated physics professor regard a primary school student who has not yet graduated from elementary school as a competitor?
impossible!
This is obviously impossible...

It’s not that Lin Feng is arrogant, but he, Lin Feng, does have the capital and strength!
My impromptu work is the pinnacle that you will never be able to surpass in your entire life!
That being the case!

So why can't I go crazy?
The poems you, Zhuang Han, carefully prepared are all garbage to me!
In that case——

Why are you, Zhuang Han, qualified to be my opponent?
Looking at the beautiful characters written by Lin Feng,
A deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly rose from the bottom of Zhuang Han's heart.

He just looked at the beautiful poem written by Lin Feng standing on the main building of Tengwang Pavilion. After a long silence, he slowly uttered a sentence: "I am not as good as him..."

At this moment, Zhuang Han truly realized——

The real gap between him and Lin Feng.

It's not that Zhuang Han's literary accomplishment is not good enough.

It’s not that Zhuang Han, as a literary master, is really too weak.

Rather, it means that such a masterpiece, "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng", which is enough to suppress the history of Chinese literature and surpass all other literary works in ancient and modern times, appeared in such a small literary gathering.

This is definitely a dimensionality reduction attack!
This is like the Chinese composition question in a primary school exam:

A masterpiece that even professors from Peking University and Tsinghua University could not interpret appeared!
Who can bear this kind of thing?
Although, Lin Feng's "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" was not completed.

However, judging from Lin Feng's current performance, Lin Feng's operation in the main building of Tengwang Pavilion today,
Enough to be deified!
Today will surely become an extremely important milestone in the history of Chinese literature!
He was not affected at all by the opinions of outsiders and worked non-stop.
Lin Feng wrote with great enthusiasm, his brush and ink running like dragons and snakes, on this rice paper -

He wrote the last long paragraph of "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng":

"Alas! Beautiful places are not permanent, grand banquets are hard to come by again; Lanting is gone, Zi Ze is a wasteland. I am lucky to receive your farewell gift; I hope you will write poems on the heights. I dare to express my humble thoughts and write a short introduction; I write poems in four rhymes. Please pour out the water of Panjiang River, and let us pour out the clouds of land and sea!"

The moment when Lin Feng stopped writing and stopped writing lyrics.

Everyone's eyes were directed towards Lin Feng, who was standing on the main building of Tengwang Pavilion.

"What is this for?"

“Is this the final chapter of “Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng”?”

It should be said, from the beginning, to the middle, even to the end of this article——

The whole poem "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" gives people a very amazing feeling!
This poem doesn't seem to be written by an ordinary person.

This poem is more like a supreme treasure left behind from the fairyland.

The best parallel prose in the history - what he said is true!
This "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" is indeed a rare treasure in the world.

The moment Lin Feng stopped writing,

All the scholars and writers in the audience turned their eyes to Lin Feng, and a question emerged in their minds:
"Is this the end?"

It's not that this ending is bad. It's that this ending——

It seems a bit abrupt...

Feeling the gazes of all the literati,
Lin Feng stood alone on the main building of Tengwang Pavilion, facing the gazes of tens of thousands of literati.

The momentum is not weak at all!
"Don't you want to see seven-character quatrains?"

Lin Feng picked up his pen and looked at the tens of thousands of scholars below the stage:
"Okay, today I will--"

"I will give you a seven-character quatrain as the final chapter of "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng"!"

"you--"

"Show me all of them!"

After the words fell, there was almost no pause. Lin Feng wrote on the rice paper.

He wrote a few lines of big characters in a fluent manner:

[The high pavilion of Prince Teng overlooks the river bank, and the jade-wearing phoenix has stopped singing and dancing. 】

[The painted beams are covered with clouds in the south bank in the morning, and the pearl curtains are rolled up with rain in the west mountain in the evening. ]

[The shadows of the idle clouds and the pond drift by, and things change over the years. 】

【Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? Outside the railings, the Yangtze River flows by itself. 】

At the moment of writing these four lines of poetry,
Lin Feng threw the brush behind him. Then he turned around and walked away without even looking back!
That momentum——

Very chic!
When appreciating the last four seven-character quatrains left by Lin Feng, everyone was amazed at first -

"Well, this poem is really well written!"

However, when they saw the end, a doubt suddenly emerged in the minds of all the literati present -

"Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? Outside the railings, the Yangtze River flows by itself..."

This Lin Feng - did he miss a word?
Why is there a missing word in the second half of the sentence "Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now?"
"Outside the railing, the Yangtze River flows by itself?"

What words should be added after the four words "Yangtze River outside the railing"?

How can it be connected to the "self-flow" at the end of the poem?
(End of this chapter)