Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 117 Recitation
The old man in green robe also took the main seat and sat side by side with the old man in black robe.The old man in black cast a cold glance at Wang Lin who stood up and bowed, and faintly revealed a wicked smile.The old man in green shirt never looked at Wang Lin from the beginning to the end.

Of the three people who came along, one sat next to Wang Lin, and the other two sat opposite.As they took their seats, the entire venue fell silent for an instant.Sitting next to Wang Lin is the copywriting officer in charge of recording, with his own pen and ink ready.

"This old man was entrusted by the lord to preside over tonight's debate and appreciation meeting. Since it is a literary meeting, we will only reward essays and essays today, regardless of our official position, so we can speak freely." The black-robed old man turned his head and looked at Wang Lin after speaking. Majesticly said: "You are Wang Lin, a student from Guobei County, the son of the former Xuezheng Wang Xiuyuan."

"Student is right!" Wang Lin bowed neither humble nor overbearing.At this time, the old man in green shirt looked at Wang Lin for the first time, with a little surprise in his eyes.Naturally, I was surprised that Wang Lin was so calm.

The black-robed old man did not expect Wang Lin to be so indifferent, but it was a little unexpected. She was under 20 years old to be reviewed in this important scene. He would be trembling with fear, but immediately he said with a cold face: "Wang Lin, someone reported you cheating in the exam room, what can you say to justify?"

"The students are taking the exam in a dignified way. They can't make excuses, and they don't need to." Wang Lin said indifferently.

"Your test paper, the old man has asked the government to allow you to read it. The meaning of the scriptures is only moderate, and it is considered pertinent. Poems are rare and good. It is really difficult to write such a good poem at your age. This old man is quite skeptical. Can you recite it again and let everyone analyze it. I just don’t know how many sentences you can remember.” The black-robed old man said aggressively and unceremoniously.Given his status, he naturally didn't need to be polite to Wang Lin.

"Students have a good memory!" Wang Lin said neither humble nor overbearing, and then began to recite: "Heaven and earth have righteousness and miscellaneous forms. The bottom is the river and the mountain, and the top is the sun and stars..."

Wang Lin recited slowly, and at the same time added some syllables of reciting Buddhist scriptures in her voice. The voice was slow and powerful, hitting everyone's hearts like rain hitting plantains.

"Third Sister!" At this time, on a tall treetop, a woman in white was standing upright, holding a little fox in her arms, overlooking the Pavilion Wenhui. It seemed that a light mask was faintly flowing around her body, and no one below could see it. she.At this time, she instantly lifted the restraint of the little fox, and the little fox wanted to speak out.

"Calm down, listen carefully!" The woman said with a flick of her palm and lightly patted the little fox in her arms. Although the little fox was anxious, he didn't dare to speak. Listen to Wang Lin recite.

After Wang Lin finished reading, the audience was silent, and then there was a burst of thunderous applause, and the voice of approval was even more overwhelming, and many students buried their heads in recording for fear of missing a word.

"Reciting it from the creator's mouth has a special charm. This son controls the power of the ship gang. If he secretly uses his hands, he may not be able to settle it. Hearing the report from the Japanese patrol, this son said, 'How can we use killing to write eternal things', this sentence It really touched me." In the void, Wen Juan floated under the City God and said softly.

"The sound of Zen is lingering, with profound meaning. This child has such a heart at such an age. If he enters the path of cultivating immortals, his future achievements will be limitless. It's really chaotic and evil people are born. It's hard to predict whether it will be a blessing or a disaster!" Chenghuang pondered. .

"You smell like this person!" The woman in white looked at Wang Lin coldly and said.

"Third Sister, he is Mr. Lu's good friend. If he hadn't saved me, my little sister would have been murdered long ago. You can't, otherwise I will hate you forever." The little fox said softly.

"Such an opportunity, I missed it all because of playing around. You have to study hard when you go back this time." The woman said coldly.

"Reading!" The little fox said with a bitter face.

"My lord has studied in Jinhua for many years. He is upright and full of talent. A song of uprightness is unsurpassed in ancient and modern times. It will soon spread to the world. It's just that the love of the young seems to be in the wrong place. It's sad, regrettable, and a pity." The black-robed old man was stunned for a while, He had read it before, and it sounded even more deafening at this time, but then he pondered for a moment and said.

"So, I said, how can such a young man be able to write such good poems? His father has been in charge of the school for many years and is well versed in the rules of the government's exam questions. He must have guessed the exam questions correctly, or someone deliberately leaked the exam questions to him. , his father made the poems in advance and asked him to recite them in advance." A student below seemed to suddenly understand and said loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, many students heard it, and even the old man in green shirt showed surprise. If this was the case, he could hardly absolve himself of the blame, after all, he couldn't bear the crime of ignorance.Immediately I couldn't sit still.The black-robed old man seemed to realize that he had hit the nail on the head, and he smiled knowingly.

"Is that the case? If so, I'm a little disappointed." Wen Juan said softly.

"Let's see how this kid will deal with it?" Chenghuang said with a slight smile.

"Sister, what does that old man mean by saying this? Is he trying to harm the prince?" The little fox asked the woman in white anxiously.

"Stop making noise, and take your time." The woman in white said coldly.

"My lord, this poem was not made by my father!" Wang Lin slowly stood up again without haste.

"Oh, it's you who did such an outstanding masterpiece. If so, you should be the number one talented person in Jinhua Mansion. However, this old man is really unbelievable. How can you prove your innocence?" The black-robed old man laughed. .

"The clean ones clean themselves, the white ones confess, why bother to prove themselves!" Wang Lin still said calmly.But as soon as the words came out, the black-robed old man's expression changed.

"Brother Wen Ruo, what do you think we should do?" the black-robed old man looked at the green-robed old man beside him and asked.

"Master Bo asked you to preside over the literary meeting, Lord Bo probably made a decision long ago, why ask the old man!" Xuezheng said coldly.

"Haha!" The old man in black robe smiled and glanced at the person in the seat next to him.

"My lords, this poem has far-reaching implications, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people. If it was written by Wang Lin, a child, he must have a great talent in poetry. You might as well ask the adults to write a question, and then test him. If he can write something that is unprecedented and unique If there are poems and songs, we believe that the poems are written by him." The man said.

"Ziyue is worthy of being the master's think tank. He has a quick mind. This is a good way. What do you think, Brother Wen Ruo?" The black-robed old man looked at the green-clothed old man and said.

"I have no objection!" The green-robed old man said coldly.

"Okay, then I will come up with the question, and it will take an incense stick of time to complete it." The black-robed old man said.

"It's ridiculous, how can an ancient and unparalleled poem be made in such a short period of time!" Wen Juan said angrily.

"Sister, each of these villains should be killed!" The little fox also heard some clues, and said ruthlessly.

"Wang Lin, today's situation is what touches you the most. Just write a poem based on your current mood, talk about your expressions, and start the timer now." The black-robed old man said without asking Wang Lin's opinion at all.

(End of this chapter)