In fact, how could Lin Yuan not understand poetry now?

Tang and Song lyrics that have been memorized since childhood, and famous lines that have been passed down through the ages, aren’t you just talking about it?

Moreover, there are no poems in this world at all, and Lin Yuan can completely impersonate him.

This is the welfare of time travelers!

...

"Hey! Let's go."

Lin Yuan squeezed between the two of them, and with a slight slash with his left hand, Nan Zhengyang, who seemed tall, staggered and took several steps back, almost sitting on the ground.

"Lin Yuan!"

Yunyan turned his head and saw Lin Yuan, and was surprised.

After not seeing each other for two days, she found that Lin Yuan seemed to have changed.

Not only in terms of momentum, but also slightly changed in appearance, becoming... more handsome.

"Who are you? Why are you so rude!" Nan Zhengyang was pulled by Lin Yuan, and the brush in his right hand suddenly shook the ink.

"Qingya, tell him who I am." Lin Yuan didn't even look at Nan Zhengyang, but turned his head and spoke to Ling Qingya.

"Mr. Nan, this is my husband, the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Yuan." Ling Qingya said.

"Miss Qingya! Why are you here?" Nan Zhengyang exclaimed immediately when he saw Ling Qingya.

But this exclamation attracted Lin Yuan's attention.

This guy looked at his handsome talent and was well-dressed. Unexpectedly, he also appeared in Zuihualou and other places!

"My husband, this person once wrote a poem in Zuihualou and gave it to me, but I didn't accept it." Ling Qingya seemed to be afraid of Lin Yuan's misunderstanding and explained.

Lin Yuan didn't care. There were many talented men in Donglian City who knew or met Ling Qingya. After all, Ling Qingya was once the courtesan of Zuihualou.

"You are Lin Yuan!" Nan Zhengyang looked at Lin Yuan, with a hint of unconcealed cruelty in his eyes.

"What? I heard of my name for the first time." Lin Yuan glanced at Nan Zhengyang, and felt a sense of disgust for no reason.

What he hates the most is this kind of gentle guy.

Especially pretty handsome.

At this time, Lin Yuan's behavior was like a bully, bullying the scholar, which made many people around him look at him.

Yunyan also instantly lost his affection for Lin Yuan. He stopped in front of Nan Zhengyang and said to Lin Yuan: "Lin Yuan, today we are making friends with poetry, using poetry instead of swords and swords. If you are really capable, you can only take it out, but you must never punch or kick."

Yunyan has seen Lin Yuan's skills, and even her elder brother Yun Mengtang is not an opponent. If Lin Yuan punches and kicks, it is probably not enough for all the scholars here to go together.

"Oh!"

Lin Yuan sneered.

When Yunyan blocked Nan Zhengyang, Lin Yuan changed his attention in his heart.

I originally wanted to get engaged to Yunyan according to my father's wishes, but now it is impossible.

"Are you provoking me?" Lin Yuan glanced at Yunyan, then looked at Nan Zhengyang behind him, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll write a poem to let you see what the real poem is."

"Ha ha!"

Nan Zhengyang was the first to smile.

Lin Yuan resisted the urge to rush up and slap him twice, picked up his pen and came to the table, pulled out the poems that Nan Zhengyang had written halfway, and wrote:

The doves are singing in the river island.

A beautiful lady is a gentleman.

The boy listened to the rain and singing in the building, and the red candles were faintly tents.

In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat, the river is vast and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now, I heard that the monk’s temples were already covered with stars.

Joy and sorrow are always ruthless, and one step ahead, until dawn.

...

For a moment, all the people who surrounded him to watch the fun were stunned.

This is a poem that the young master of the Lin family can write?

This is simply a famous quote from the ages!

Nan Zhengyang had already opened his eyes wide, and then cried out like a madman: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, this is definitely impossible, this is definitely not a poem you wrote!"

Lin Yuan was speechless, and reached out and slapped him.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Nan Zhengyang almost got stumbled.

"Are you kid playing tricks? The poems I wrote here with my own hands, you said that it was not written by me, and your eyes were pecked by the hens, right?" Lin Yuan said vulgar words, and Nan Zhengyang was completely stunned.

Others were also stunned. What kind of temperament is this?

A person who wrote the eternal quatrain the moment before will insult him like a shrew.

"Okay, good scolding."

Yang Wei applauded while applauding, holding a wine glass in his hand, and said with a red face: "These guys look well-read and pretentious all day long, which is really annoying. Just hit them, and hit them!"

A group of people looked at each other.

If you weren’t the eldest son of the Yang family, would you be beaten if you said this?

"Do not go, this ragged poem meeting, I will come next time I ask you to come, and I won't come." Lin Yuan pulled everyone away and was about to leave.

But after just two steps, he stopped again and turned around and said, "This seems to be my restaurant!"

"You all get out of here!"

...

A poetry party has just begun and ended.

Lin Yuan called a few thugs, holding sticks, and if anyone dared not leave, he would beat him up.

Yun Yan was so angry that he jumped, but Lin Yuan ignored her at all.

A woman protects another man in front of her man, can she still want her?

Go wherever you should go.

...

"Let's go home and sleep."

After driving all the people away, Lin Yuan took Ling Qingya and Liu Yu'er's hands and walked out.

Liu Yu'er had a full face of admiration, and there was a bright light in Ling Qingya's eyes when she looked at Lin Yuan.

As soon as he walked out the door, a loud shout rang out: "Lin Yuan, I'll fight with you."

Nan Zhengyang didn't leave. He found a wooden stick from there and rushed towards Lin Yuan.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan didn't need to do anything at all. Several thugs rushed up and pressed Nan Zhengyang to the ground and beat him up.

Looking at Nan Zhengyang who was beaten and screaming endlessly, Lin Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.

How did such a brainless guy become a talented man?

...

The second day.

An incident of Donghualou beating a talented man spread in Donglian City.

This incident was adapted into a lyrics, which resonated with many scholars.

This led to many scholars being stuck outside Donghua Tower early in the morning to ask for an explanation.

At this time, Lin Yuan was still sleeping at home with his arms around.

bite!

[Tip: The fox demon flower has bloomed, absorb a wisp of demonic power, and obtain a strengthening point +1.]

...

The prompt sounded, waking Lin Yuan up.

After getting up and washing up, Lin Yuan started practicing in the yard with a long knife.

The flames exploded and whirred.

Liu Yu'er and Ling Qingya were awakened and stood up one after another.

After Lin Yuan practiced the sword technique, he suddenly noticed a strange thing.

When he was practicing the knife just now, the flames exploded, and the Great Burning Nine-Turning Vajra body in his body felt a sense of restlessness.
To be continued...