Infinite Torture Evolution

Chapter 144 The Great Poet

Lin Yi yin a poem, laughed up to the sky, and went out.

He knew that Yang Long and Yang Long would be separated for the second time.

He had to give pointers to Yang Guo.

Then I was ready to clean up and go to the Unfeeling Valley.

Because the next time Yang Long meets, it will be in the Valley of Unrequited Love.

But he didn’t take a few steps, but someone shouted from behind:

“Brother Lin stay!”

Lin also took the rein of the horse and turned around.

I saw a person chasing Zhuangzi, who turned out to be Zhu Ziliu.

Lin Yidao: “Brother Zhu, what’s the matter with me?”

Originally at Lin Yi’s age, he was supposed to be called Uncle Zhuzi Liu, Roar.

But because those people just called him “Brother Lin”, he was also called Brother Zhu Ziliu.

Zhu Ziliu looked very anxious, took out a brush, and a piece of paper, and asked Lin Yi: “Brother Lin, the poem you just read made people excited and excited after hearing it. I asked myself to read it all. Tian Xia Shu has never seen this poem. Dare to ask what is the name of this poem and where does it come from?”

Lin also understands.

This Zhu Ziliu not only loves writing, but also loves to read and recite poems.

It was evident when he was fighting with Huang Rongwen during the shooting of the sculptures.

I just heard those lines of my own poems, and it was strange not to follow up and ask.

This poem is one of Tang Bohu’s most famous poems, named “Peach Blossom Temple Song”.

Tang Bohu was from the Ming Dynasty, and At the moment was the Song Dynasty. Naturally, Zhu Ziliu had never heard of it.

Lin also thought for a while, and smiled: “This poem is not from any book, nor is it written by someone else. It is the “Peach Blossom Temple Song” written by my younger brother.”

“His—”

Zhu Ziliu couldn’t help but be surprised: “Brother Lin is young, but there is such a passion in his poems. It’s really a strange person.”

Lin also saw that Zhu Ziliu liked poems and songs, and was good at calligraphy. He was nicknamed “the first calligrapher in the south of Tiannan”.

He couldn’t help thinking, and said: “What I just said was actually the last few sentences.”

“Oh? The first sentence? Can Brother Lin chant?”

At the moment the hero meeting was over, and more than a thousand people left Zhuangzi one after another. Some people saw Zhu Ziliu and Lin Yi talking, and they gathered around. In a short while, thirty or fifty people were surrounded.

Although there were so many people around, Lin Yi was calm and composed.

He cleared his throat and spoke slowly:

“Taohua Temple in Taohuawu,

Peach Blossom Fairy under Taohua Temple.

The peach blossom fairy grows peach trees,

Picking peach blossoms in exchange for wine.

Sober just sit in front of the flowers,

Drunk and come to sleep.

Half awake and half drunk day after day,

Flowers bloom year after year.

I hope that the old and dead flower wine room,

Unwilling to bow in front of the cart.

Che dust shows its momentum,

The fate of the hermit of the wine.

If the obvious is better than the hermit,

One is on the ground and the other is in the sky.

If you compare flowers and wine to carts and horses,

He Lulu, how free I am.

People laughed at me as crazy,

I laugh at others who can’t see through.

I don’t see the tomb of the Five Tombs heroes,

No flowers and no wine to hoe the fields. ”

Most of the people present did not understand the writing and ink, so naturally they didn’t know whether this poem was good or not.

However, there are a few people who are proficient in writing and ink, but they are all taken aback, and then they carefully appreciate the artistic conception of this poem.

After a while, someone’s eyes lit up: “Wonderful! Wonderful!”

“This poem is great!”

Zhu Ziliu’s eyes gleamed even more, and he was surprised: “Good poetry! Brother Lin, good poetry! There is the calmness of a hidden master, and the arrogance of madness. It seems free and unrestrained, but it reveals another one. It’s the loneliness that everyone is drunk and I am alone. What a poem!”

What Zhu Ziliu said, other people who understand poetry also tasted it.

“This poem is absolutely top-notch.”

“Since Li Tang, great poems have appeared one after another. In my great Song Dynasty, the scribes emphasized words and despised poetry, so there are few good poems in the world of poetry. Brother Lin’s poem is definitely a rare masterpiece!”

Zhu Ziliu directly lowered his head to write.

Although the paper is spread on the horse’s back, there is no sense of stagnation in writing.

Within a moment, an excellent calligraphy work came out.

Although Lin Yi has only studied calligraphy for a month, he can see that the poem is written like crazy and calm, and it fits well with the artistic conception and charm of the poem.

Attracted unanimous praise from everyone around.

“Such calligraphy is worthy of such poems. Such poems can only be written in such calligraphy.”

“Poetry is also wonderful, and books are also wonderful. I really feasted my eyes today.”

Lin Yizan said, “Brother Zhu is known as the number one calligrapher in the southern part of the country, and he is indeed well-deserved. If I can learn a little bit, I will be satisfied.”

“Brother Lin wants to learn, I should give it all. How about we stay here and learn poetry and books?”

Lin also waited for this sentence.

So the two stayed in the village, discussing poetry and books every day.

Lin also read the poems of Yuan, Ming and Qing that he knew to Zhu Ziliu every day.

It really wouldn’t be anymore, so I secretly went to the computer in the rental house to check it-strangely speaking, the computer inside can be connected to the Internet on any plane.

Zhu Ziliu admired Lin Yi’s poetic attainments greatly.

At the same time, he also taught Lin Yi his calligraphy skills.

Lin Yi’s power of observation and memory are amazing. With the guidance of a famous teacher like Zhu Ziliu, he has made rapid progress.

Zhu Ziliu also admired Lin Yi’s calligraphy ability.

At the same time, because of the song “Peach Blossom Temple”, Lin Yi’s poem was also spread out.

All heroes in the world know that there is such a number one person in the arena, known as “Brother Lin”, and poetry can be regarded as double perfect.

Lin Yi and Zhu Ziliu stayed at the village for a month.

In this month, because Xiaolongnv heard Huang Rong’s words and thought she was with Yang Guo, she could only make people laugh at Yang Guo, so she left alone.

During the practice, she missed Yang Guo too much, causing her meridians to be blocked and unconscious.

In the end, he was rescued by Gongsun Zhi, the Lord of the Valley of Unfeeling Passing by, and taken to the Valley of Unfeeling.

During this period of time, Yang Guobian couldn’t find the Little Dragon Girl, so he came to Lujiazhuang to look for Lin Yi and asked Lin Yi to help him do the calculations.

Lin also saw that Yang Guo described it as haggard, not at all like the handsome boy of the day.

He sighed and shook his head and said, “Your relationship with Miss Dragon will surely endure all the hardships, taste all the cold and warm, frustration and suffering, thousands of times. Are you sure you still want to look for her?”

“No matter how hard it is, I have to be with my aunt!”

Lin Yi nodded and said, “Brother Yang has a deep affection for Girl Dragon, and there will be a day when we will meet each other.”

“When can we meet each other?”

Lin Yi slowly said sixteen words: “If you want to get a jade dragon, you must first cut off your love. The love will continue, and the dragon will not be traced.”

The word “breaking love” is a natural metaphor for the Valley of Jueqing.

He wanted Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv to meet as soon as possible, but he couldn’t let the plot deviate from the original, he could only speak in secret.

In the future, when Yang Guozhen and Xiaolongnv meet in the Valley of Unrequited Love, they will inevitably wake up to the word “breaking love”, and at that time they will show their magical powers.

But now Yang Guo couldn’t realize it. He shook his head madly: “Stop love, love is broken, do you still have to find aunt? I will never break love to aunt!”

After talking about turning on the horse, I went looking elsewhere.

Lin also can only smile wryly.

He and Zhu Ziliu exchanged poems and books for more than ten days before he packed up and rushed to the Valley of Unfeeling.

When he was leaving, Zhu Ziliu gave him a hundred taels of silver to thank him for his life-saving grace.

Lin is also welcome, accepting all orders.

Then, riding his thin horse, slowly rushed to the Valley of Unrequited Love.

I heard that in the Valley of Unrequited Love, in addition to the little dragon girl, there is also a big beauty, just to go take a look.