bookandnovel Chapter 188 Eternal Poems, Introducing Confucianism And Taoism, The Mighty Are Dumbfounded
Chapter 188 Eternal Poems, Introducing Confucianism And Taoism, The Mighty Are Dumbfounded
Lin Xiao waved his hand lightly.
The Zijin brush started to move.
The earth is the platform, and the sky is the curtain.
Lin Xiao's eyes were shining, and the spirit appeared in them.
Confucian heritage? !
The last thing he lacks is Confucian heritage.
It's just that it's not from this world.
But so what! !
He is not a person of this world, no matter from body to soul, everything is not.
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As for what would happen if things from his hometown were moved over, that was no longer his consideration.
"The sun and the moon are not flooded suddenly, and spring and autumn are the preface."
"Only if the vegetation is scattered, I am afraid of the twilight of the pleasant person."
Two lines of pale gold characters were written, vertically and horizontally in mid-air.
From the very beginning, the audience was already amazed.
Old Teng was stupid.
Confucians are stupid.
it is good!
This is definitely a good poem at the beginning!
Feel the alternation of the sun and the moon, feel the pity of the vegetation.
Regardless of the changes in other people's expressions, Lin Xiao was already immersed in the poem in his mind.
This poem is Qu Yuan's Lisao.
The first lyric poem in the hometown world through the ages, has been passed down from generation to generation, enduring for a long time.
He originally only had an impression of this poem.
But after the artistic conception of Confucianism and Taoism surged, all the emotions expressed in this poem spewed out in his heart.
He seems to have turned into the author himself, the expression of the national destiny and the people's will, the desire for political innovation, and the persistence of ideals.
In the end, the will to never compromise with evil forces despite disasters.
Even if he dies with his own body, he will not hesitate.
"Take a gallop on a galloping horse, come to my Daofu to go first!"
"The purity of the three empresses of the past is where all the fragrances are preserved."
"The branches and leaves of Ji are so luxuriant, I hope that I will mow them when the time comes."
A line of poetry is written out.
The more Confucians looked at it, the more alarmed they became.
Was this written by Lin Xiao, who was number one on the True Dragon List?
Can a warrior like him write such a poem?
Don't be kidding, I don't know where I copied it, or which great Confucian wrote it.
And the next moment.
Suddenly, colorful clouds gathered above the Tiandiwen Palace, and the brilliant brilliance scattered down.
This confused the people who had just questioned Lin Xiao.
"Eternal, eternal!!!"
"Caiyun Xiangrui, this is a poem through the ages!"
"It can lead to the vision of heaven and earth, which means that this poem is the first time it appears in this world."
"It was actually written by Lin Xiao. This is too unbelievable."
"It's too enviable to use an ancient poem to testify to the instrument."
The Confucians were astonished beyond measure. No one could have imagined that Lin Xiao really wrote a poem, which is still a poem through the ages.
Lin Xiao's eyes are bright,
The action didn't stop,
"Even if it is withered, it doesn't hurt. I mourn the filth of all fragrances."
"The fact that birds of prey are not flocking is true from previous lives."
"Where can Fang Yuan be able to Zhou Xi? Who is the husband who lives in peace in a different way?"
Lin Xiao didn't speak, no expression.
But the Confucians who read these two lines felt a strong will to be unyielding and unwilling to give up, as if they were on the scene.
"it is good!!"
"Good poetry, really good!"
"As expected of a poem through the ages, I have to say that Lin Xiao is a great talent!"
The Confucian impression of Lin Xiao began to change.
How can a person who can make such a poem be a simple warrior.
Elder Teng clenched his fists even more.
As a great Confucian, he saw more things from these few lines of poems.
An Guoce!
There is a bit of An Guoce in these few lines of poems.
This, this little friend is simply... not easy.
"The road is long and long, and I will search up and down."
"Drink the rest of the horses in Xianchi, and the rest of the bridles are in Fusang."
Lin Xiao's poem was still going on, but the atmosphere had reached its peak, which meant it was coming to an end.
"It's a long way to go, I seem to understand how I should go."
"This sentence shocked me so much, I am convinced, Lin Xiao's Confucian heritage is far superior to mine!"
"It's amazing. I've never heard such a psalm."
And this moment.
A mysterious aura, like river water, emerged from the void and poured into Lin Xiao's body one after another.
This made Lin Xiao shine brightly.
Confucianism, Taoism, talent and righteousness are all sublimated at this moment.
All the Confucians straightened their backs with a slap, and Qi Qi's face suddenly changed.
Just one poem aroused the Confucian will of heaven and earth.
Is this Qianguwei Neng? !
Scary, this young man is really scary.
But why does a person who has just realized the artistic conception of Confucianism have such a Confucian background?
If so, why not practice Confucianism and Taoism earlier? !
This point, all Confucians can't figure it out.
Lin Xiao in the field has closed his eyes, absorbing the benefits brought by this poem of the ages.
The artistic conception of Confucianism and Taoism has risen directly to 30% from just entering the product.
Talent and awe-inspiring righteousness are even more unknown, they are all concentrated on the spiritual sea, turning into clouds.
If someone could see Lin Xiao's spiritual sea, they would be stunned and jaw dropping.
The golden ocean, the nine-story pagoda, the black kendo weapon, the charm clouds, and the eight artistic conception/field light groups complement each other.
This is simply beyond description.
Two minutes passed.
Lin Xiao slowly opened his eyes.
surprise, wonder, joy
Joy, suddenly all kinds of emotions are included in it.
"The talent of my little friend, the old man really admires it. It's the only thing I've seen in my life that I can compose a poem of the ages at such a young age."
Old Teng really praised it.
"Mr. Teng is over the award, and I'm expressing my feelings." Lin Xiao didn't admit anything.
He just needs to get stronger.
Borrowing the Confucian heritage of their hometown, in this fantasy world, they release the peerless brilliance they should have.
"Little friend, you're being modest. If I don't feel wrong, this poem of my friend is a national security policy, and it's not complete. It's far from being finished." Elder Teng affirmed.
"Teng Lao Huiyan!" Lin Xiao did not deny it.
The full text of Li Sao has three hundred and seventy-three sentences, a total of two thousand four hundred and ninety words.
He just testified for the four artifacts, and only wrote ten sentences with a total of one hundred characters, which has already triggered such a vision and power of heaven and earth.
This is something Lin Xiao didn't expect.
Then if the entire Lisao is written down, what kind of power will it cause?
Lin Xiao naturally wanted to give it a try.
However, with the artistic conception of Confucianism and Taoism just started, writing a hundred characters is already his limit.
Even if the artistic conception of Confucianism and Taoism has reached 30%, it would be foolish to write the whole Lisao.
Not to mention the whole article, even half of it is impossible.
"Little friend, I am very interested in your Anguo Policy. When it can be completed, can you borrow it?" Old Teng asked.
"Of course!" Lin Xiao replied.
It might not be a meaningful thing to let the Confucianism and Taoism in my hometown carry forward to this other world.
"Little friend, this old man announces that you can enter the Heaven and Earth Culture Palace of the Daqian Dynasty at will, and you can come to this old man whenever you have any troubles or problems." Elder Teng said solemnly.
All the Confucians were shocked when they heard this.
Old Teng's words carry a lot of weight.
There are many people who can enter Tiandi Wengong at will.
But there was no one who could meet Mr. Teng at any time.
Even the great emperor needs to be notified.
This Lin Xiao is also the first person to have this privilege.
"Okay, then I won't be polite." Lin Xiao didn't refuse.
"Then please, little friend! Today, I will personally take you into the Palace of Literature and introduce you to me." Old Teng said with a smile.
"Not now!" Lin Xiao refused.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
This kid is really crazy!
If it weren't for the other party's poems of the ages, they would start to complain again.
"Oh? Little friend, is there anything else?" Elder Teng asked doubtfully.
"I feel that my Confucianism and Taoism can improve a little bit!"
After speaking, Lin Xiao waved again.
Zijin writing brush, draw to the sky!