Saint Immortal Way
Chapter 40 Climbing the Building
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"God, who is this bad old man? It's amazing. This kind of painting skills is unprecedented, never seen before, never heard of..." All the spectators opened their mouths wide and couldn't make a sound.
Even Princess Shouyang, who has always been accustomed to seeing big scenes, was taken aback. Although she had known that Lu Cang was known as the "great master of landscape painting", she was still stunned in shock when she saw the demeanor of his painting.
That can already be described as uncanny workmanship, it is already the limit of what a mortal can draw!
"Haha...quick, wonderful, it really is a magical skill, amazing skills!" Lu Yang laughed first.
"Senior, next is Yue, little brother, hurry up and get some wine..." Lu Yang didn't care who the other party was, anyway, he and the old man met, and he turned his head to look at the man who was standing by the wall in a daze. The waiter let out a cry.
"Come... here you are, my lord, please!" Xiao Er snapped back to his senses, and hastily sent a pot of 88 Wuliang aged wine on his back. This is the best aged wine in Fengyi Tower, originally intended for Prepared by Her Majesty the Princess.
Lu Yang took the jug, raised his head and took a few more sips, arrogantly pleased.
"Good wine!"
Just like this, Lu Yang held the wine pot in one hand, and the holy brush in the other hand. He was full of the spirit of eternity, and he stopped writing on the paper. He directly faced the void in front of him, using the void as paper, and began to write freely in the air. .
Being human for two lifetimes, in Lu Qiu's family, he practiced hard day and night, as if to make the best use of it for one day!Two lifetimes have seen each other, and the accumulation of two lifetimes may only be for the current moment of glory, so let this moment shine completely, so as to become an eternal story!
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky with wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, it seems to be in the world!"
Lu Yang wrote Shangyu, paused for a while, everyone was shocked by the empty and open-minded artistic conception of this Shangyu, "I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve. I want to ride the wind and return..."
Good guy, who dares to speak like that, who is so crazy?
Obviously, Lu Yang is a self-compared man. He seems to have stood at the end of the common people and the years, looking down on all beings. Once he was relegated to dust, he could only look up at the sky and ask the Yuque Heavenly Palace from afar what year it was...
So lonely, so melancholy, it's so heart-wrenching!
Lu Yang raised his head and gulped down a few more sips of wine, handed the jug to the old man, and said with a smile: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Senior also drank a few sips. This seems to be decades old!"
"Haha, okay, it's all up to you!" Lu Cang laughed, his old voice revealed the heroism of the vicissitudes of the world, and then he raised his head and poured a few mouthfuls of aged wine, making a sound of tsk-tsk, looking at the magnificence of Lu Yang's writing with his eyes. In the poem, the eyes are as clear and deep as the night sky, revealing boundless wisdom and surprise.
Lu Yang still picked up his pen and continued to write the next chapter. While writing, he sang leisurely: "Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, a low-lying household, and a sleepless night. There should be no hatred. What is the long-term goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloud and sunshine. Perfection, this matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles."
After reading the whole poem, Lu Yang also finished writing and stopped writing. He was so depressed that his emotions and thoughts flew through the world, traveling through the past and present, guiding everyone's thoughts as if they were traveling back and forth between the past and the present.
People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times.Nung, moon and new moon.This is Lu Yang's best consolation for his past life!
"Okay, okay... Poor Confucianism is going to go crazy, such a wonderful place, I will see it now!" Lu Cang, the great sage of landscape painting, was also trembling with excitement. The feeling Lu Yang's poems gave him was already too amazing, it was an unprecedented feeling. The boundless shock, seems to be empathetic, as if the spirit and spirit are flying with the thoughts in an instant, constantly sublimating, constantly climbing, reaching a kind of the most dense, intense, and supreme state!
"Since it's the moon, it should be a boundless night, with a bright moon in the sky!" Lu Cang's spirit was intense, reaching an unprecedented height, and there seemed to be a rush of pride in his chest, and he couldn't help but vomit.
He stepped on his feet, came out against the wind, came out of the window, stood in the air, no matter how many people were looking at him, he just waved his pen.
"Awe-inspiring righteousness, filling the universe!"
Peipeiran's aura of righteousness filled the sky and the earth, and the sky above the entire commercial street was white and black. The aura of righteousness suddenly suppressed and covered the sky, making the day plunge into night in an instant.
In the sky, a bright moon appeared for no reason, shining for thousands of miles.
Everyone took a deep breath. It was obvious that the Great Confucianism used the means of reaching the sky to display the awe-inspiring righteousness to simulate the environment and create a large area of night.
Lu Yang and Princess Shouyang had already walked quickly to the railing, watching the old guy perform his tricks.I saw the old guy draw a pen under the bright moon in the night.
"Crash..."
Above the bright moon, Qionglou and Jade Tower loom, like old friends. Under the bright moon, Zhuge Qihu, one person looks up at the Heavenly Palace and Jade Tower, feeling very lonely...
A long picture scroll with impressive artistic conception spreads out in all directions, it is more than one foot high and three feet seven long, suspended in mid-air, it can be called a masterpiece!
The audience was in an uproar, and thousands of people in the entire shopping street looked up, shocked and inexplicable.
"Which great Confucian is it that casts the extraordinary earth magic in my Bailongtan Academy?" Outside the commercial street, the great Confucians, great Confucians, and even the masters living in seclusion in the academy all felt the awe-inspiring righteousness that Lu Cang displayed at the same time.
This breath was so vast that it enveloped the entire commercial street, turning yin and yang upside down, turning day and night upside down.
All of a sudden, many Confucian scholars flew out from all directions, flying towards the commercial street.Even some Confucianists who lived in seclusion in the upper reaches of the Xiaoshui River cast their huge spiritual thoughts over and observed the situation on the side of the commercial street with their spiritual eyes.
In Huang Zongxi's other courtyard, on a piece of gravel by the stream, more than a dozen villagers from Wu Village were building Jingshe. They tied green bamboos and then erected them.
The villagers are talking and laughing as they continue to build the garrison. After these days of hard work, the garrison already has a basic appearance, and it is estimated that it will take a few more days to fully build it.
Huang Daoyun commanded from the side, according to Huang Zongxi's plan, this hut was built for Lu Yang, and it will be used as Lu Yang's work and rest place in the future.
Huang Zongxi was in the other courtyard at this time, and suddenly felt the majestic righteousness on the side of the commercial street surging, like a rainstorm coming from a mountain, that kind of aura is vast and upright, full of all the thick and deep aura of the earth, This is obviously a great Confucianism and Taoism.
Da Confucianism and Taoism, majoring in the qi of the earth, all the evil energy of the earth can be transformed into its own awe-inspiring righteousness. Compared with the qi of the sky, it appears thick and deep, harsh and violent, all-encompassing, and all-encompassing. It is the unique temperament of great Confucianism in cultivating awe-inspiring righteousness.
Lu Cang has been obsessed with mountains and rivers all his life, and rarely cares about his own Taoism, so he has stayed in the Daoist circle for many years. His accumulation of righteousness has reached a terrifying level, even surpassing many great Confucians.
"Father, what's going on here? Is there any great Confucianism doing kung fu in the commercial street? Why..." Huang Daoyun hastily pushed away the study room and asked Huang Zongxi who was reading a book.
"As a father, I don't know what's going on. I feel that it's the breath of an unfamiliar Confucian. That person is very righteous. Many Confucian teachers in our academy have been alarmed and are rushing there!"
"Then why don't you go and have a look, maybe a great Confucian from outside is showing off his might!" Huang Daoyun said.
"Hehe, okay, it's okay to go and have a look. This kind of thing shouldn't be used to join in the fun, but the academy has not been so lively for many years, and Her Royal Highness Princess Shouyang is also in our academy. If something happens, the academy will not leave It's to blame..."
Huang Zongxi put down the scroll, walked out the door, looked towards the direction of the commercial street, and saw that there was a haze over there, and there was a huge aura of righteousness covering the whole area, and the night was faintly manifested inside, and in the night, there was a bright moon in the sky .
Huang Zongxi frowned, and said inwardly: "What an astonishing sense of righteousness, turning the world upside down and manifesting one's environment, this is already a very clever method. Compared with it, I am far inferior to it, and I don't know which senior it is. Master, do you practice in public on the commercial street?"
Huang Zongxi exerted strength with his feet, and the man had already soared into the air, rushing towards the direction of the mall.
However, Lu Yang saw Lu Cang draw a long scroll of Shui Tiaoge Tou Mingyue, and he admired the great Confucian in front of him. What kind of outstanding skill is this? .
"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter, Qiongru's skill in landscape painting is still passable? Haha, it's been a long time since I've had such a good time. This scroll is like a rare masterpiece of Qiongru in recent years!"
"Senior's landscape painting is close to Taoism, and this junior admires it very much. It's just that the younger generation doesn't seem to be full of poetry now. I don't know how the senior is, but is he still interested in continuing?" Lu Yang was also completely aroused by poetry, maybe not just because of it. Poetry flourishes, as well as exuberance and madness.
"Hahahaha... Fellow Daoist, it's still the same sentence, and He Shi, even if it's about mountains and rivers, there's nothing a poor scholar can't draw!"
Lu Cang flew up to Lu Yang, glanced at Lu Yang, and frowned slightly: "Fellow Daoist, your Dao karma is too low after all, even though you are using an inkstone, you can write so many poems in one go, with a meaningful and refined spirit. The gods are already a little insufficient, how about another opportunity?"
Lu Yang's complexion is a little pale now, although Lu Yang's body is very good, and the three treasures of spirit and spirit have always been very vigorous, but after writing so many poems in one breath, the timeless energy in his body has been almost consumed, and his spirit is almost exhausted , if forced to overdraft, I'm afraid it will damage the spirit and body.
Princess Shouyang and Shangguanyi also felt that after Lu Yang made the water melody song, when is the bright moon, the meaningful energy and spirit seemed to be exhausted, and they were obviously exhausted. They should rest at this time, otherwise they would be overdrawn and hurt. Injury to the body is a taboo in the practice of the holy way.
"Brother Lu, why don't you just listen to the seniors, next time..." Princess Shouyang suggested that she does not call Lu Yang by his name now, but by her brother, which shows that in the eyes of Princess Shouyang, Lu Yang is no longer It's just that the disciple of Confucianism is no longer from a poor family, but a genius with real talent and learning. Such a genius deserves her respect.
Lu Yang shook his head, saluted and said with a smile: "Your Highness, it's already late. Now that Lu Yang is not fully interested, it seems that there is something stuck in his chest, and he has reached the point where he can't vomit. If he stops his hands and rests at this time, he will definitely let him go." I regret it inexplicably, instead of regretting it so much that I can't eat it later, I should go all out today, and I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"
"Haha, okay, fellow Taoist, since you are here to accompany me, then Poor Confucianism will accept your affection. Come on, if Poor Confucianism doesn't do its best today, it will be in vain to become a master of Shanshui Danqing!!"
"Okay, since the senior is accompanying you, then the junior will make a fool of himself. According to Her Royal Highness's proposal, the four-character inscription "Fenghuaxueyue" has reached the last word, and it is still the "monthly word of the big book!"
Lu Yang raised his head and took a sip of the old wine, then threw the jug on the ground, grabbed the inkstone in his hand, held the pen in his right hand, and stood in front of the railing, contemplating.
At this moment, all the people watching held their breath, for fear of disturbing Lu Yang's thoughts and spoiling the good show in front of him.
The master of the academy, as well as many supervisors and Confucian masters have come to the vicinity, and everyone has quieted down. They immediately discovered that the great Confucian who turned the day and night upside down turned out to be the great sage of landscape painting, Lu Cang, although this person is not high in Taoism, he has a high seniority and excellent popularity. He is unique in his attainments in landscape painting and is admired by others.
No one will suddenly jump out to disturb at this time, because people who pay attention to the entire Fengyi Tower are already crowded in front of the building, everyone is looking up, and even, above the Fengyi Tower, there are already many Confucian masters who have established their lives and careers , When you reach this Dao karma, you can walk in the sky.
Since the Confucian masters were silent, the others dared not disturb them even more, for fear of offending the Confucian masters, and even more afraid of spoiling the grand occasion before them.
No one knows what kind of poem Lu Yang will write next, but what is certain is that what Lu Yang will write next must be an extraordinary poem!
No one doubts this anymore, no one doubts Lu Yang's talent in poetry!
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"God, who is this bad old man? It's amazing. This kind of painting skills is unprecedented, never seen before, never heard of..." All the spectators opened their mouths wide and couldn't make a sound.
Even Princess Shouyang, who has always been accustomed to seeing big scenes, was taken aback. Although she had known that Lu Cang was known as the "great master of landscape painting", she was still stunned in shock when she saw the demeanor of his painting.
That can already be described as uncanny workmanship, it is already the limit of what a mortal can draw!
"Haha...quick, wonderful, it really is a magical skill, amazing skills!" Lu Yang laughed first.
"Senior, next is Yue, little brother, hurry up and get some wine..." Lu Yang didn't care who the other party was, anyway, he and the old man met, and he turned his head to look at the man who was standing by the wall in a daze. The waiter let out a cry.
"Come... here you are, my lord, please!" Xiao Er snapped back to his senses, and hastily sent a pot of 88 Wuliang aged wine on his back. This is the best aged wine in Fengyi Tower, originally intended for Prepared by Her Majesty the Princess.
Lu Yang took the jug, raised his head and took a few more sips, arrogantly pleased.
"Good wine!"
Just like this, Lu Yang held the wine pot in one hand, and the holy brush in the other hand. He was full of the spirit of eternity, and he stopped writing on the paper. He directly faced the void in front of him, using the void as paper, and began to write freely in the air. .
Being human for two lifetimes, in Lu Qiu's family, he practiced hard day and night, as if to make the best use of it for one day!Two lifetimes have seen each other, and the accumulation of two lifetimes may only be for the current moment of glory, so let this moment shine completely, so as to become an eternal story!
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky with wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, it seems to be in the world!"
Lu Yang wrote Shangyu, paused for a while, everyone was shocked by the empty and open-minded artistic conception of this Shangyu, "I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve. I want to ride the wind and return..."
Good guy, who dares to speak like that, who is so crazy?
Obviously, Lu Yang is a self-compared man. He seems to have stood at the end of the common people and the years, looking down on all beings. Once he was relegated to dust, he could only look up at the sky and ask the Yuque Heavenly Palace from afar what year it was...
So lonely, so melancholy, it's so heart-wrenching!
Lu Yang raised his head and gulped down a few more sips of wine, handed the jug to the old man, and said with a smile: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Senior also drank a few sips. This seems to be decades old!"
"Haha, okay, it's all up to you!" Lu Cang laughed, his old voice revealed the heroism of the vicissitudes of the world, and then he raised his head and poured a few mouthfuls of aged wine, making a sound of tsk-tsk, looking at the magnificence of Lu Yang's writing with his eyes. In the poem, the eyes are as clear and deep as the night sky, revealing boundless wisdom and surprise.
Lu Yang still picked up his pen and continued to write the next chapter. While writing, he sang leisurely: "Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, a low-lying household, and a sleepless night. There should be no hatred. What is the long-term goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloud and sunshine. Perfection, this matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles."
After reading the whole poem, Lu Yang also finished writing and stopped writing. He was so depressed that his emotions and thoughts flew through the world, traveling through the past and present, guiding everyone's thoughts as if they were traveling back and forth between the past and the present.
People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times.Nung, moon and new moon.This is Lu Yang's best consolation for his past life!
"Okay, okay... Poor Confucianism is going to go crazy, such a wonderful place, I will see it now!" Lu Cang, the great sage of landscape painting, was also trembling with excitement. The feeling Lu Yang's poems gave him was already too amazing, it was an unprecedented feeling. The boundless shock, seems to be empathetic, as if the spirit and spirit are flying with the thoughts in an instant, constantly sublimating, constantly climbing, reaching a kind of the most dense, intense, and supreme state!
"Since it's the moon, it should be a boundless night, with a bright moon in the sky!" Lu Cang's spirit was intense, reaching an unprecedented height, and there seemed to be a rush of pride in his chest, and he couldn't help but vomit.
He stepped on his feet, came out against the wind, came out of the window, stood in the air, no matter how many people were looking at him, he just waved his pen.
"Awe-inspiring righteousness, filling the universe!"
Peipeiran's aura of righteousness filled the sky and the earth, and the sky above the entire commercial street was white and black. The aura of righteousness suddenly suppressed and covered the sky, making the day plunge into night in an instant.
In the sky, a bright moon appeared for no reason, shining for thousands of miles.
Everyone took a deep breath. It was obvious that the Great Confucianism used the means of reaching the sky to display the awe-inspiring righteousness to simulate the environment and create a large area of night.
Lu Yang and Princess Shouyang had already walked quickly to the railing, watching the old guy perform his tricks.I saw the old guy draw a pen under the bright moon in the night.
"Crash..."
Above the bright moon, Qionglou and Jade Tower loom, like old friends. Under the bright moon, Zhuge Qihu, one person looks up at the Heavenly Palace and Jade Tower, feeling very lonely...
A long picture scroll with impressive artistic conception spreads out in all directions, it is more than one foot high and three feet seven long, suspended in mid-air, it can be called a masterpiece!
The audience was in an uproar, and thousands of people in the entire shopping street looked up, shocked and inexplicable.
"Which great Confucian is it that casts the extraordinary earth magic in my Bailongtan Academy?" Outside the commercial street, the great Confucians, great Confucians, and even the masters living in seclusion in the academy all felt the awe-inspiring righteousness that Lu Cang displayed at the same time.
This breath was so vast that it enveloped the entire commercial street, turning yin and yang upside down, turning day and night upside down.
All of a sudden, many Confucian scholars flew out from all directions, flying towards the commercial street.Even some Confucianists who lived in seclusion in the upper reaches of the Xiaoshui River cast their huge spiritual thoughts over and observed the situation on the side of the commercial street with their spiritual eyes.
In Huang Zongxi's other courtyard, on a piece of gravel by the stream, more than a dozen villagers from Wu Village were building Jingshe. They tied green bamboos and then erected them.
The villagers are talking and laughing as they continue to build the garrison. After these days of hard work, the garrison already has a basic appearance, and it is estimated that it will take a few more days to fully build it.
Huang Daoyun commanded from the side, according to Huang Zongxi's plan, this hut was built for Lu Yang, and it will be used as Lu Yang's work and rest place in the future.
Huang Zongxi was in the other courtyard at this time, and suddenly felt the majestic righteousness on the side of the commercial street surging, like a rainstorm coming from a mountain, that kind of aura is vast and upright, full of all the thick and deep aura of the earth, This is obviously a great Confucianism and Taoism.
Da Confucianism and Taoism, majoring in the qi of the earth, all the evil energy of the earth can be transformed into its own awe-inspiring righteousness. Compared with the qi of the sky, it appears thick and deep, harsh and violent, all-encompassing, and all-encompassing. It is the unique temperament of great Confucianism in cultivating awe-inspiring righteousness.
Lu Cang has been obsessed with mountains and rivers all his life, and rarely cares about his own Taoism, so he has stayed in the Daoist circle for many years. His accumulation of righteousness has reached a terrifying level, even surpassing many great Confucians.
"Father, what's going on here? Is there any great Confucianism doing kung fu in the commercial street? Why..." Huang Daoyun hastily pushed away the study room and asked Huang Zongxi who was reading a book.
"As a father, I don't know what's going on. I feel that it's the breath of an unfamiliar Confucian. That person is very righteous. Many Confucian teachers in our academy have been alarmed and are rushing there!"
"Then why don't you go and have a look, maybe a great Confucian from outside is showing off his might!" Huang Daoyun said.
"Hehe, okay, it's okay to go and have a look. This kind of thing shouldn't be used to join in the fun, but the academy has not been so lively for many years, and Her Royal Highness Princess Shouyang is also in our academy. If something happens, the academy will not leave It's to blame..."
Huang Zongxi put down the scroll, walked out the door, looked towards the direction of the commercial street, and saw that there was a haze over there, and there was a huge aura of righteousness covering the whole area, and the night was faintly manifested inside, and in the night, there was a bright moon in the sky .
Huang Zongxi frowned, and said inwardly: "What an astonishing sense of righteousness, turning the world upside down and manifesting one's environment, this is already a very clever method. Compared with it, I am far inferior to it, and I don't know which senior it is. Master, do you practice in public on the commercial street?"
Huang Zongxi exerted strength with his feet, and the man had already soared into the air, rushing towards the direction of the mall.
However, Lu Yang saw Lu Cang draw a long scroll of Shui Tiaoge Tou Mingyue, and he admired the great Confucian in front of him. What kind of outstanding skill is this? .
"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter, Qiongru's skill in landscape painting is still passable? Haha, it's been a long time since I've had such a good time. This scroll is like a rare masterpiece of Qiongru in recent years!"
"Senior's landscape painting is close to Taoism, and this junior admires it very much. It's just that the younger generation doesn't seem to be full of poetry now. I don't know how the senior is, but is he still interested in continuing?" Lu Yang was also completely aroused by poetry, maybe not just because of it. Poetry flourishes, as well as exuberance and madness.
"Hahahaha... Fellow Daoist, it's still the same sentence, and He Shi, even if it's about mountains and rivers, there's nothing a poor scholar can't draw!"
Lu Cang flew up to Lu Yang, glanced at Lu Yang, and frowned slightly: "Fellow Daoist, your Dao karma is too low after all, even though you are using an inkstone, you can write so many poems in one go, with a meaningful and refined spirit. The gods are already a little insufficient, how about another opportunity?"
Lu Yang's complexion is a little pale now, although Lu Yang's body is very good, and the three treasures of spirit and spirit have always been very vigorous, but after writing so many poems in one breath, the timeless energy in his body has been almost consumed, and his spirit is almost exhausted , if forced to overdraft, I'm afraid it will damage the spirit and body.
Princess Shouyang and Shangguanyi also felt that after Lu Yang made the water melody song, when is the bright moon, the meaningful energy and spirit seemed to be exhausted, and they were obviously exhausted. They should rest at this time, otherwise they would be overdrawn and hurt. Injury to the body is a taboo in the practice of the holy way.
"Brother Lu, why don't you just listen to the seniors, next time..." Princess Shouyang suggested that she does not call Lu Yang by his name now, but by her brother, which shows that in the eyes of Princess Shouyang, Lu Yang is no longer It's just that the disciple of Confucianism is no longer from a poor family, but a genius with real talent and learning. Such a genius deserves her respect.
Lu Yang shook his head, saluted and said with a smile: "Your Highness, it's already late. Now that Lu Yang is not fully interested, it seems that there is something stuck in his chest, and he has reached the point where he can't vomit. If he stops his hands and rests at this time, he will definitely let him go." I regret it inexplicably, instead of regretting it so much that I can't eat it later, I should go all out today, and I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"
"Haha, okay, fellow Taoist, since you are here to accompany me, then Poor Confucianism will accept your affection. Come on, if Poor Confucianism doesn't do its best today, it will be in vain to become a master of Shanshui Danqing!!"
"Okay, since the senior is accompanying you, then the junior will make a fool of himself. According to Her Royal Highness's proposal, the four-character inscription "Fenghuaxueyue" has reached the last word, and it is still the "monthly word of the big book!"
Lu Yang raised his head and took a sip of the old wine, then threw the jug on the ground, grabbed the inkstone in his hand, held the pen in his right hand, and stood in front of the railing, contemplating.
At this moment, all the people watching held their breath, for fear of disturbing Lu Yang's thoughts and spoiling the good show in front of him.
The master of the academy, as well as many supervisors and Confucian masters have come to the vicinity, and everyone has quieted down. They immediately discovered that the great Confucian who turned the day and night upside down turned out to be the great sage of landscape painting, Lu Cang, although this person is not high in Taoism, he has a high seniority and excellent popularity. He is unique in his attainments in landscape painting and is admired by others.
No one will suddenly jump out to disturb at this time, because people who pay attention to the entire Fengyi Tower are already crowded in front of the building, everyone is looking up, and even, above the Fengyi Tower, there are already many Confucian masters who have established their lives and careers , When you reach this Dao karma, you can walk in the sky.
Since the Confucian masters were silent, the others dared not disturb them even more, for fear of offending the Confucian masters, and even more afraid of spoiling the grand occasion before them.
No one knows what kind of poem Lu Yang will write next, but what is certain is that what Lu Yang will write next must be an extraordinary poem!
No one doubts this anymore, no one doubts Lu Yang's talent in poetry!
……
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