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Chapter 274 I just like it, that's all
Zhao Rong didn't expect Zhu Yourong to be so enthusiastic.

Even though he knew beforehand that she should be an idiot, but after real contact, he still couldn't help being burned by some kind of flame called enthusiasm emitted by the woman beside him.

Ge Yin asked himself, even if it seems that he can be Zhu Yourong's teacher in terms of calligraphy, but in some aspects, he is not as good as him.

At this moment, in Lan Xuan's study, in front of the table, facing Zhu Yourong's star-like eyes, Zhao Rong was silent.

He put down his pen suddenly, and didn't try to answer her question just now.

Seeing this, Zhu Yourong's eyes dimmed, but immediately her expression cheered up again, she pursed her red lips, and took a good look at Zhao Rong.

The next moment, the woman in Confucian shirt reached out, silently fetched an inkstone next to her, and poured some clear water. She lowered her eyes, her white hands, and her slender wrists, and began to gently grind the night-black ink for Zhao Rong.

Be quiet.

Neither of them spoke again.

after awhile.

Zhao Rong suddenly said: "Zhu Yourong, do you really think that calligraphy can enter Taoism?"

Finally, when the man next to him asked this sentence, but Zhu Yourong still kept moving, as if concentrating on grinding the ink, her jade lips parted lightly.

"Tzuyu wants to hear the truth or lies."

"Truth." Zhao Rong didn't hesitate.

Zhu Yourong looked up at him, pursed her lips and smiled, like an orchid blooming alone in an empty valley, she smiled for a while, and said softly: "I...don't know."

Zhao Rong frowned.

Zhu Yourong suddenly stretched out a round and slender onion finger, and lightly tapped Zhao Rong's gathered brows.

Zhao Rong froze for a moment, then frowned even more, and leaned back, trying to avoid it.

"Don't move."

Zhu Yourong scowled, her tone was unquestionable.

Zhao Rong's expression froze, and his movements stopped.

Between the brows and her index finger lightly touched.

Zhu Yourong's fingertips rubbed between the eyebrows of the man in front of him, moving slowly, smoothing out the wrinkles on it.

The Confucian shirt woman laughed at Yan Yan.

continued:
"Maybe, maybe you can enter the Tao, there is a glimmer of twilight, maybe you can't enter the Tao, it is an endless road."

She looked at Zhao Rong with a leisurely tone, not in a hurry, "But it doesn't matter...Ziyu, what about you, do you think you can enter the Tao?"

Zhao Rong felt the slight coolness coming from the pad of the index finger between the eyebrows. The pad was soft, with delicate texture, and an unspeakable tactile sensation.

Under Zhu Yourong's gentle kneading and slow twisting, his brows gradually relaxed.

It's just that at this moment, Zhao Rong didn't care about these things, but looked a little hesitant, and said honestly: "I... I'm very pessimistic about this."

Zhu Yourong's complexion was as usual.

She withdrew her onion finger and thought for a while, "It's okay, it's normal."

Zhao Rong stared into the eyes of the woman in front of him.

"Then why did you give up Confucianism and Taoism and choose this path? I heard them say...you are the first-class scholar of Confucianism. I don't know how powerful this title is, but I heard them say that you are almost an alternate gentleman. , but after you choose this path..."

He stopped talking and didn't say any more.

After Zhu Yourong listened carefully, she nodded slightly, "They are right, they are indeed candidates for gentlemen, and before I left, someone told me that the masters in the Confucian Temple have already made a jade ring for me, listen It is said to be a new piece of jade picked from Kunlun."

"Well, it's really a pity."

she laughs.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips.

A gentleman of Taoism carries purple qi, and a gentleman of Confucianism matches jade.

Jue, pass 'decision'.

Confucianism grants the man who wears the ring, and the gentleman is also, and the matter comes and goes.

Zhao Rong opened his mouth, wanting to ask where the piece of jade is, but finally swallowed it back without opening his mouth.

Because the answer is obvious.

In the next second, his eyes turned to Zhu Yourong's waist, which was still just tied with a pure white jade biscuit. Although it looked good, it was still... not a jade ring, without that small, narrow gap.

Confucian disciples all match jade, and Confucian students have no reason, and jade does not go away.

In addition to being used as a keepsake to distinguish between high and low status in Confucianism with strict hierarchy, it is more of a moral character, leaving aside the long-winded eleven virtues of jade.

It’s just that Confucian scholars wear jade pendants, there must be sounds when they move forward and backward, and only when they walk at a suitable pace, can jade pendants make pleasant and harmonious sounds.

Therefore, if you don't want to do something shameful or inappropriate, you must be inseparable from your body.

Zhao Rong is currently only a student of Mochi, and he doesn't pay much attention to the style of the beautiful jade he wears, but when he becomes a Confucian scholar, there will be many more rules, and he must always wear the jade wall in front of others.

As for the gentleman, he wears a more noble and exquisite jade ring with him. This is a status symbol, and it is the same as the purple air of the Taoist gentleman's Taoism. Every piece of the gentleman's jade ring has a good origin. Confucianism is carefully crafted in the Confucian Temple.

All of them are engraved with a unique Confucian motto.

However, Confucianism in the Xuanhuang Realm has a long history, and most gentlemen are awarded ancient ancient jades that have been passed down in an orderly manner, which have been carried by ancient gentlemen and passed down from generation to generation.

There are very few brand new jade rings.

However, a rare Confucian female gentleman is worthy of a piece of new jade and a new motto, which is of great significance.

It's just that compared with the ancient jade, this new jade has advantages and disadvantages.

The ancient jade has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has been nurtured by ancient gentlemen as their natal objects, and there are even many seventh-level Confucian scholars among them.

There are many forbidden runes added to it, and the ancient jade that has been warmed and cultivated is even more mysterious and unpredictable.

Although the new jade lacks this long heritage and the incense of the predecessors, there is no trace of the new casting, which means brand new possibilities and greater potential, and it will also reduce the memory of the previous generations of jade masters. The following causal implications.

Because the beautiful jade is psychic, people are raising jade, and jade is also raising people. The influence of ancient jade is even greater. Who knows what its previous owners have experienced, and the cause and effect of blessings and misfortunes have caused more contamination.

Most of these particulars about the Confucian gentleman's jade ring, Zhao Rong heard Gui said, after learning that the two purple qi of 'cleanness' and 'inaction' are symbols of a Taoist gentleman at the Nuanxi Yaji that day.

According to Gui, there are rumors that there are still a few pieces of gentleman's jade with strange blood coming out of the jade body. They are contaminated with strange karma, or they are very involved, or the reason is still unknown. If the former owner did not die suddenly , If it hadn't been for swallowing jade and committing suicide... Confucianism had to seal it inside the Confucian Temple and no longer use it.

Originally, after Zhao Rong heard this, he just took it as a way to relieve boredom, and felt that he was far away from him now, and he was always concerned about it now.

If it wasn't for how long it took to break through to the Fuyao Realm, if it wasn't for Qing Jun's physical strength in the Haoran Realm, whether he was afraid of the cold at night, or if it was closer, what would we have for dinner tonight? Yushu came to borrow my master's homework again, please don't copy a single word this time...

As a result, in the ordinary life, suddenly, a Confucian woman in Confucianism who once had the jade rings of those gentlemen at her fingertips, now stands quietly in front of Zhao Rong.

And when he heard those things mentioned by him, he seemed to think about it, and replied lightly, "Oh, it was really a pity that you said this thing at the time", but even though he said that, his face was still as usual, and his reaction was flat. There was no trace of regret on her face.

The woman in front of her, whose name is Zhu Yourong and whose name is Weiwei, doesn't seem to think that it is something worth showing off to give up opening a 'slit' of 'Wanbi'.

This kind of person, this kind of thing, according to Zhao Rong's memory plus the experience along the way.

If it wasn't because the hidden desire was bigger and more greedy, or to put it more pleasantly, because he had a high vision, didn't care about the petty gains in front of him, and wanted more and more, so he temporarily gave up the title of gentleman.

or else...

"Ambition, or the belief in seeking Tao?"

Zhao Rong suddenly asked.

There are some things that he wants to figure out, just like in Zhongnan Kingdom back then.

In front of the desk, Zhu Yourong, who was grinding ink quietly, raised her head when she heard the words, glanced at Zhao Rong, and then lowered her head to grind ink again.

Chu Yang broke in from the west window with floating dust, staining half of her body yellow, and her plain hand drawing circles on the inkstone.

The woman in Confucian shirt stands in front of the table, with her right toe tiptoed lightly, her body leans forward slightly, pressing against the edge of the desk, her left hand presses down on the inkstone to fix it, and at the same time supports her leaning body, her right hand grasps the black ink Block, turn circles in dense ink, grind carefully.

Just like that, Zhu Yourong was quiet for a while in the morning light, her hands kept moving, she was seriously busy with her work, just when Zhao Rong thought she was about to forget his question just now.

The downcast woman in Confucian shirt raised her eyelashes slightly and said softly, "No."

Zhao Rong had a slightly surprised expression.

It's just that this time before he could ask any more questions, Zhu Yourong's skillful movement of rubbing ink in his hand suddenly sped up for some reason, and she didn't know if she was thinking of something, or it was just an unexplained mood. In an instant, the corners of her lips curled up, A brilliant smile bloomed on his face, like the first ray of skylight that Zhao Rong looked up when he woke up from a dream in the morning and broke through the window.

Under the morning light, her picturesque eyebrows are unparalleled.

"No. These lofty, selfless, or generous thoughts, I have also thought about what opens up a way for future generations, what meritorious deeds, morality, and words, what women are not weaker than your men, have their own origins Lipai's Dafengliu... These thoughts are really good, really good, and they are also the answers that many people want to hear when they ask me..."

Zhu Yourong's eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was gentle.

"In the beginning, when those friends and... relatives persuaded me, I also answered in the same way. These good and noble thoughts not only became the reason to block their persuasion, but also became an excuse for me to let go of everything. Time, even I think so, it's just..."

Speaking of this, she paused in the movement of rubbing ink, then shook her head with a smile, and continued to rub the ink that Zhu Yourong had stained on her clothes, hands, and even between her lips and teeth.

"It's just that after leaving them, I walked all the way to Wangque Island, and came to this place that people say is the end of the world. The life here is really slow, but I think it's okay to slow down. I didn't count the many, many days and nights. I grind ink, write, grind ink, write, keep writing, keep writing. Suddenly, those thoughts were just an excuse to comfort them, and even comfort myself."

The woman bit her lip, with a dazed expression, as if she was remembering something, the white teeth on her lips were like broken jade, a little white and dazzling in the sun.

Zhao Rong saw this scene silently.

Zhu Yourong stared at the ink inkstone, and after a while, she nodded, her eyes were more serious than ever seen by Zhao Rong.

"It's an excuse I use to move myself and others. I'm actually not selfless, and I don't have any lofty ideas."

Zhu Yourong raised her head suddenly, and faced Zhao Rong's eyes, she smiled brightly, her brows and eyes were full of joy.

"I just like writing very much, that's all. I like it, so I do it. There are so many reasons."

Zhu Yourong's tone was cheerful and his expression was excited.

It’s like, a hurried traveler, rushing on the road late at night, not knowing where to go, not knowing what to look for, but he is in a hurry, coming and going in a hurry, as if all the answers are in the distance where he is going in a hurry, but suddenly a gust of wind When she got up, the sky and the earth were a little brighter, and she, who was in a hurry, suddenly raised her head.

See that storm of starlight.

Tired eyes sting.

Hasty footsteps stopped.

The heavy luggage fell.

She raised her head and opened her mouth, raised her hand on tiptoe, trying to pinch the stars that were close at hand.

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　PS: Thanks to the good brother who dug a hole but can't fill it up' for the reward of 10000 coins!Thanks bro...

　　
　
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