Dao fruit.

"What's going on? Qiu Yan exposed his name. It stands to reason that he should be in trouble. Why do these people say that he is defiant?"

The two people who came out of the room looked at each other and were stunned for a while before talking in a low voice.

"Looks like things have changed again."

"However, that Qiu Yan previously hid his identity and acted in a low-key manner, obviously fearful. Now that he is exposed, he has a headache."

"That's right, I'll wait and see what happens, and let those bribed Confucian scholars speak provocatively to make the situation even more chaotic."

The two made a plan, and then walked to the first floor.

Only then did I realize that Qiu Yan was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

"What's the situation?" The two looked at each other, leaned over, and wanted to get in touch with those Confucian scholars, but when they came up to them, they heard Confucian scholars in the crowd talking, and their hearts became more and more confused.

"Qiu Yan speaks loudly. He says he wants to ask for advice, but the appearance of not rejecting anyone who comes is clearly provoking us."

"Let's see how he ends up. It's not like you haven't missed it. After Qiu Yan's identity was exposed, the face of Gao Song from Chongli Academy changed immediately."

"That's right, he also said earlier that Qiu Yan was pretending to be astonishing, with no real talent or learning."

"This is a good show. Gao Song has suffered a dark loss, and he will definitely not let it go."

"Let them fight, let's wait and see what happens, find out Qiu Yan's background, and it's not too late to make a move."

"That's right. There is a lot of luck in this kind of person who becomes famous at one time. The main reason is that he has good luck and cannot stand the debate of others. Otherwise, he should be in the Shilin now instead of standing in the Wenxuan Building."

"That's the reason..."

……

One sound, one sentence, the noisy words fell into the ears of the two people, but they caught a little bit of context.Then I found a Confucian scholar who was in contact with King Yan, and asked about the cause and effect, and only then did I know the general idea.

It turned out that Han Wei'er's call broke Qiu Yan's identity, causing everyone in the building to turn their minds, and there was an undercurrent of turmoil for a while, but it was Gao Song and his party who had just made the attributive sentence that were really embarrassed.

That Gao Song belittled Qiu Yan, but turned away.Qiu Yan's identity was exposed. You must know that according to the rumors, Qiu Yan had defeated the famous He Shuchang. This way, it would undoubtedly make people think that Gao Song's vision is not very good.

The situation is stronger than others. For the sake of the academy and his own reputation, Gao Song had to stand up and confirm what he had learned with Qiu Yan.

But did not expect.Qiu Yan shook his head, and actually proposed hand-to-hand chess.

Talking with hands is like playing chess.

That's okay, playing chess is originally a way of entertainment for scholars and students.When it comes to layout, mentality, and coping, it can also reflect personal cultivation on the side, so Gao Song agreed.

In fact, the evaluation has not yet been released.The scholars who gathered here also knew that it was not good to overwhelm the host, so they all restrained themselves.This game of chess is also an appetizer, just to test Qiu Yan's depth.

Scholars cherish their fame and don't know Chu Qiuyan's background. Few people will rashly stand out. After all, Qiu Yan's name is there. Others despise.

However, Qiu Yan's next sentence blew up the crowd——

"Qiu wants to play a game and welcomes everyone. There is no need to play one-on-one. Anyone who wants to challenge can make a move, and Qiu will take over."

At first glance, these words seem to be inappropriate, but in the current environment, it is like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. You must know that after Qiu Yan's identity was exposed, he immediately became the target of public criticism. Overtly or secretly, they all want to step on him to make a name for themselves, but they have scruples in their hearts, so they restrain themselves.

But as soon as Qiu Yan said this, the situation immediately reversed. It was no longer him and others who challenged, but challenged those present on their own initiative!

The competition between literati has been going on since ancient times, temples are fighting for profit, common people are fighting for fame, how many people can avoid the commonplace?At least a large part of the people who came here came with various purposes. In their ears, Qiu Yan's words seemed humble at first, but when they thought about it again, they felt crazy to the point of no end!

They all came out of Han Chuang’s hard work, and they think they can’t lose to others. They came to the Eastern Capital, aiming to move sages and sages, and went straight to the scholar’s ​​forest, but they were eliminated. Now they come to Wenxuan to judge, but they are actually counting on the bright future. Admit that your skills are inferior to others?

Not to mention, the hidden meaning in Qiu Yan's words was that he didn't pay attention to the people present!

There were a few who couldn't hold their breath right now, and came out to argue with Qiu Yan.

Even Gao Song was suffocated when he heard the words, his eyes were cold, but he still smiled, but the words he said had a cold taste, so he said: "Mr. Each has its own strengths, even if you think you are knowledgeable, you can't be proud of the present."

Qiu Yan nodded, and said seriously: "Of course I know this, but when Qiu came here this time, he wanted to share what he had learned with others. It’s better to take the initiative to contact.”

Behind them, Liu Zhanpeng and others secretly complained, and they wanted to remind Qiu Yan, but they were afraid of harming Chi Yu, so they had to endure it. In their view, Qiu Yan was disturbed and lost his way.

But in fact, what Qiu Yan said was what he thought in his heart. He didn't want to stir up trivial matters, but when the situation changed and he was pushed to the cusp of the storm, he changed his mind and realized the opportunity.

"Instead of passively accepting it, it's better to take the initiative to attack. Besides, in this way, not only can we justify the knowledge and literary ways with others, but also enrich the human experience. At the same time, it will deter the latecomers, cut off the thoughts of others, and prevent future disturbances."

As the so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, the key is to adjust your mentality and deal with it calmly.

Having made a decision, Qiu Yan said those words just now, but it provoked Gao Song and the others. Gao Song shook his head and followed suit: "Since Mr. Qiu, you have already made a decision, so it's not easy for Gao to persuade him. I have a little knowledge of chess, so I will let you go first." Let me throw stones to ask the way."

When the words fell, he ordered people to go to the building to get the chessboard. This Wenxuan building is usually used for scholars and literati to communicate, and there will be no shortage of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But before the man went far away, Qiu Yan stopped him, and then said: "Brother, please bring a piece of cloth, Qiu will draw the chessboard himself."

"Draw the chessboard yourself?" At this moment, Lian Gao Song couldn't help but widen his eyes, only thinking that the person in front of him was too weird, and others also felt that Qiu Yan's actions were far-fetched and suspected of being mysterious.

Qiu Yan didn't care what others thought of him. He wanted to set up a game of chess and challenge everyone this time, not for the sake of literary reputation. perception.

Dazed for a while, Gao Song narrowed his eyes, looked at Qiu Yan, saw that he was not moved at all, and finally turned his head and said: "Since it is Mr. Qiu's challenge to set up the game, you must follow his will and go to Bu Bo , and bring the pen and ink."

The man just left, and not long after, he brought the things.

Qiu Yan didn't delay, he chose a table, sat on a chair with a big horse and golden sword, spread out the cloth, pressed it with a paperweight, and dipped a pen in ink.

The cloth was obviously cut, exactly the size of a chessboard.

After picking up the pen, Qiu Yan closed his eyes and remained silent, as if he was brewing emotions.

Seeing this scene, some bystanders couldn't help laughing, feeling that Qiu Yan was playing tricks again, but most of them lowered their voices. After studying for so many years, the principle of benevolent people loving others and polite people respecting others is still the same. got it.

Respect for others is the foundation of humanism.

For a while, the noise in the building faded away.

This situation lasted for a while, just when someone's patience was exhausted, Qiu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, dropped his hand, and tapped the tip of the pen on the cloth, followed by a horizontal movement of the arm, and the tip of the pen slid, leaving a long horizontal line on the cloth .

As soon as this line came out, vigorous blood burst out immediately, and the heat wave rose, causing the moisture in the air to condense.

In early spring, people are most sensitive to changes in temperature when they are warm and cold. The Confucian scholars in the room, seeing the mist above the cloth and feeling the changes in the surrounding temperature, immediately closed their mouths, with a look of surprise on their faces. , even Takamatsu is no exception.

"This Qiu Yan's pens are full of charm." He immediately saw the reason. Although this Gao Song was not low in knowledge, he didn't have much talent in calligraphy and painting. Although he could write good calligraphy, he had no charm.

"I'm not as good as Qiu Yan in this aspect, but writing has nothing to do with knowledge, at most it's about personal cultivation. Let's see how this person behaves when talking with hands, huh?"

Gao Song was thinking, when suddenly his eyelids twitched, and he felt an indescribable artistic conception from Qiu Yan's writing on the chessboard.

At this moment, Qiu Yan has left many horizontal lines on the cloth, the distance between the brush and the ink is equal, and the difference can't be seen with the naked eye alone, but this stroke makes Gao Song's mind gradually trance, vaguely, from the horizontal lines Inside I saw a piece of land.

This feeling reached its acme when Qiu Yan drew a vertical line!

The chessboard seems simple, but one horizontal and one vertical are vertical and horizontal, one by one is drawn by him, like a net of heaven and earth, which coincides with the ancient well field, a small chessboard, but it contains the world.

However, a simple chessboard is naturally meaningless. It must be placed in front of people, and the hearts of the people control the chess pieces and follow the rules in order to travel the world.

Gao Song stared at Qiu Yan's hand, his eyes moved with the tip of the pen, and he had the illusion that Qiu Yan was not drawing a chessboard, but living in a temple, berating Fang Qiu, pointing the country, and governing the people's society with laws and rules!

"How could I have such an illusion?"

Shaking his head violently, Gao Song recovered from his trance, secretly puzzled, but looked at Qiu Yan with more vigilance, and then, he found that everyone around him was staring at him in a daze. The chessboard seems to have lost its soul.

"Huh? What's going on here?" Gao Song's heart shuddered, and he had a guess, but before he could think about it, Qiu Yan's writing suddenly changed!

Seeing his last stroke fall, the chessboard took shape, followed by Bubo's "flying", flew up from the table, and spun in the air! (to be continued..)

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