MTL - The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!-Chapter 169 High EQ: Poetry emphasizes easy to understand

That night!

  The backyard of the Lin Mansion.

  Lin Ye was sitting in the study, reading a book, when a deep voice suddenly came from the door.

   "Mr. Lin, please forgive me for coming here uninvited."

  Judge Lu, dressed in Confucian clothes, appeared at the door of Lin Ye's study. Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, put down his book and said with a smile, "Everyone who comes is a guest, sir, please come in."

   "Mr. Lin is not surprised by your arrival?"

   "Surprised, but not surprised."

  Lin Ye smiled, and said: "I once heard that there was a young master named Ye who was fond of dragons. He used hooks to describe dragons, chiseled them to describe dragons, and carved inscriptions on his rooms to describe dragons..."

  Lin Ye told Judge Lu a story about Mr. Ye's love of dragons, and Judge Lu laughed out loud after hearing this.

   "Mr. Lin is really a wonderful person, and this old man does not hide it. This old man is the magistrate of the Yin Division of Canglan County. Hearing the name of Mr. Lin's poems, he specially came to visit."

   "So it's Judge Lu, I'm sorry."

  Leading Lu Pan to sit down, Lin Ye served tea to him. After the conversation Lin Ye planned, Lu Pan hated Lin Ye because he hadn't met him for so long, and thought of him as a friend who had forgotten the years.

   It's half polite.

  Lu Juan said: "I don't know that poem." Don't listen to the sound of Chuanlin beating leaves. Why not scream and walk slowly. Bamboo stick straw sandals are lighter than horses. Who is afraid? Ren Pingsheng in a mino of misty rain. "What should the second half of the gap be like? I don't hide it from Mr. Lin. In order to make up for the second half of the gap, the old man has been thinking hard for a day and a night, but he still can't ask for it. That's why I came to ask for advice."

  Lin Ye stood up upon hearing this, walked to the desk, and picked up the brush.

   "Since Judgment Lu wants this half-queen, then I will make a fool of myself."

  Walking around with his pen, Lin Ye transcribed the second half of "Ding Feng Bo".

  Materials are sober with the spring breeze blowing, slightly cold, but the hills are slanting to welcome you. Looking back at the place that has always been bleak, when I go back, there is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine.

   "There is no wind and rain, and there is no sunshine. This sentence is really the finishing touch. Mr. Lin's literary talent is comparable to that of Wenquxing. Why don't you get fame?"

  "Jan Lu was joking, I'm a foreigner, and poetry is just a hobby. It's fine for me to write poems and write poems, but it's not good for me to govern the world."

   "That's a shame."

Lu Pan had a look of regret on his face. Lin Ye's cultivation aura couldn't be hidden from him, and he even felt a vague yin energy, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought it was Lin Ye and something. Ghosts have been in touch.

   "The old man loved poetry during his lifetime, but he didn't make a lot of achievements in poetry. Mr. Ye might as well give some pointers."

  Lu Pan walked to the desk, picked up a pen, and wrote a poem on the paper.

  Lin Ye glanced, and the corner of his mouth twitched. The level of this poem... reminded him of the famous Emperor Qianlong.

  The emperor who wrote tens of thousands of poems in his life.

   "This is the so-called food and fun?"

  Lin Ye muttered something in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged but he praised: "Lu Pan, your poem is unique and quite realistic."

   "Wind of Reality, what does this mean?"

Lu Juan's face is full of curiosity, if it weren't for the friendship with Mr. Ye just now, he would never show his ugliness and write poems. He is self-aware of being a man and a ghost, knowing that his poems are nothing, and he is even more different from Mr. Ye One hundred and eight thousand miles.

   "Young Master Ye, please don't comfort this old man, the old man's poems are far from those of Young Master Ye."

"I, Lin Ye, never flatter and flatter. Lu Pan's poems are easy to understand. The so-called quality of his diction is straightforward, and those who want to see it are easy to tell; And it is real, so that those who pick it can spread the message; its style is smooth and unrestrained, and it can be broadcast in music and songs."

   Searching in his mind, Lin Ye was glad that he searched for the characteristics of the major poets before making the layout, and finally let him find a suitable one.

  Bai Juyi.

  The poems are easy to understand, and they can still be applied to Judge Lu.

"The quality of his speech is straightforward, and those who want to see it are easy to tell; his words are straightforward and sharp, and those who want to hear them are deeply admonished; his facts are verified and true, so that those who pick them can spread the letter; It’s also about music and songs.”

  Lu Pan's eyes lit up, he repeated Lin Ye's words, and at the end he slapped the table, saying: "Isn't that the truth, Mr. Lin really awakened the dreamer."

   "Pan Lu is being polite. I only realized it recently. Take my poems as an example. How do you feel about that?"

   "It must be a masterpiece that will last forever." Lu Pan said firmly.

"Whether it can last forever or not is up to future generations to judge." Lin Ye shook his head and said, "But in Shangyang City, my poems can only be recited among scholars, and they can be casually read on the streets. If you ask a merchant or common people, I am afraid that you have never heard of it.”

   "It's because Mr. Lin's poems have been born for a short time, and when time goes on..."

   "No."

Lin Ye interrupted Lu Pan and explained: "My poems are naturally excellent for scholars, but for those who have not read many books, they may not be interested in my poems. , I don’t even understand it at all, so how did it become widely circulated.”

   Lu Juan was silent, he only felt that his concept of poetry seemed to have collapsed, because when he thought about it carefully, it was really the same thing.

   It’s just, hasn’t it been like this since ancient times?

   "This doubt has been lingering in my mind. I didn't know where the problem was until I saw Lu Panzhi's poems today."

   "Where?" Lu Juan asked anxiously.

   "I'm showing off my literary talents too much, but the true way of poetry should not be like this. The true way of poetry should be like Lu Juan, returning to the basics and returning to the truth. Articles are written for the times, and poems are written for things."

  After Lin Ye finished speaking, he tidied up his clothes, and saluted Lu Pan squarely: "My lord, please accept this gift from me. Today I can see that my lord is a poet. Only then will I know the way of poetry. It is like enlightenment."

  Lu Pan was a little flustered, he didn't hide, he didn't hide, he finally had to return the courtesy: "Mr. Lin's words are serious, and Mr. Lin's words have also inspired me a lot."

   "Today's matter should be clear, and Lu Juan is willing to drink together."

"Can!"

  Lin Ye took the liquor and drank it against the moon. This drink lasted until the **** crowed in the morning.

   "Brother Lin, I've been bothering you for a long time today, and I'm going to say goodbye."

   "Okay, brother Lu, let me know in advance next time, I will ask the housekeeper to buy a few roast chickens from Kelaiju."

   "No need to give away."

  Lu Pan got up and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, his figure gradually faded as he walked, until he disappeared completely at the gate.

Lin Ye walked back to the study room, the drunken look on his face disappeared, and his eyes became clear again. Looking at the few poems written by Judge Lu in the study room, he rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: " Boss Bai Juyi, don't blame me, I can't do anything about it, I really can't find any other more suitable words."

   To deal with Judge Lu, Lin Ye definitely used the method of hunting, slowly getting in touch with Judge Lu, and then dragged him into trouble. The poems were what he used to suit him.

   "Boy, you are amazing with a stomach full of flowers and intestines, and you can say such things against your conscience."

   Judge Cui's figure appeared in the study at some point. Lin Ye looked at Judge Cui and argued, "Master Cui, what you said is wrong. Apart from complimenting Judge Lu, is there anything wrong with your other words?"

"you…"

  Judge Cui went over it in retrospect, but it seems that there really isn’t one.

"No matter how gorgeous the articles and poems are, what's the use if they are separated from the people and current events? The poems I pursue are easy to understand, and it is best for a three-year-old child or a sixty-year-old woman to understand. Only such articles and poems Only then can it truly live forever.”

  Looking at Lin Ye's upright face, Judge Cui's old eyes flickered. Although this kid is full of tricks, he has to say that sometimes his words are really surprising.

   "The old man won't tell you too much, remember, get things done as soon as possible."

  Judge Cui's figure disappeared, and Lin Ye curled his lips. He was really a doormat in another world. Forget it, let's go back to the real world first.

  The time in the different world was suspended, and Lin Ye teleported back to the real world.

  Back to the real world.

   Ding dong, ding dong!

  There were a lot of messages coming in from my phone, so Lin Ye clicked on it and scanned around. It's better in the real world, let's see what everyone calls me.

  Consultant Lin, Consultant Lin, all of them start with "Hello".

   There are a few messages from Yiren consultants in other cities, and it is not an urgent matter. It is the end of the year, and there are some salon activities in the Yiren circle to invite him to participate.

   After sending the message and declining it, Lin Ye noticed the message from Zhong Shan.

  The message was sent a day ago.

  【Consultant Lin, there is a clue to He Zhiming you want to check. 】

  【In a village below Gan City, some clues were found. 】

   Two hours later, another message from Zhong Shan came.

  【Consultant Lin, this village is not simple. 】

With regard to these three messages in total, the reason why Zhong Shan didn't call himself was because he sometimes teleported back to another world, and the time in the real world didn't pause. The news is that at a critical juncture of cultivation, Zhong Shan naturally dare not disturb himself.

   Called back a call, but there was an echo that the other party was not in the service area, which made Lin Ye a little surprised. With the current number of base stations, can there be any ones that are not in the service area?

   After thinking about it, Lin Ye didn't delay, got up and went to the appraisal office. After asking the staff at the appraisal station, he found that Zhong Shan had disappeared for a day.

The reason why the people from the appraisal office didn't find out was that unlike other units, the appraisal office was generally free when there was nothing to do, and there were not so many work reports. If Lin Ye hadn't asked, these employees would not have known that Zhong Shan had Disappeared for a day.

   "This is the leader." Lin Ye shook his head and said, "Contact the appraisal office in Gan City for me."

   Soon there was news from Gan City that Zhong Shan disappeared in Gan City, not only Zhong Shan, but also the team leader of the Gan City Appraisal Office also disappeared.

   All gone?

  Lin Ye did not hesitate, and asked the staff of the laboratory to buy a ticket to Gan City.

PS: I can’t be too happy too early. I started to have a fever yesterday, 38.5, and today it dropped to 38 degrees. I didn’t cough, but I was a little dizzy, and my back hurts. Everyone should be careful, I am a cultivator. .