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Chapter 58 Purchase Priority

The second one is delivered!Thanks to Shu Pirate Wen Zhong for the reward! !Still not changing my original intention, I strongly ask for collection! ! !

The literary spirit is like the smoke of a wolf, criss-crossing the nine heavens.

The vitality of the world is even more turbulent, and strong winds are everywhere.

The whole scene was extremely shocking.

A huge vitality gathered towards Yang Chen's body from all directions, but only a part of the heaven and earth vitality poured in from Yang Chen's Baihui acupoint.

The rest of the heaven and earth vitality dissipated after Yang Chen finished reciting this poem.

But following the arrival of vitality, a huge force circled around Yang Chen, pushing everything around him centered on Yang Chen in all directions.

The people next to him were pushed away by this force, while the nearby rockery was crushed all the way by this powerful force. The huge stones were turned into powder in an instant, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, filled with the wind.

At this time, the vitality dissipated, only Yang Chen stood in the middle of the vitality, his whole body was unstained, and his face was shining brightly, obviously benefiting a lot.

The half-acre square pond is opened, and the sky, clouds and shadows linger together.Ask him how clear it is?For the source of living water.

A poem shocked all the people present.

This is what Yang Chen said, when he was studying, he got some insights from reading, so he wrote the poem.

Read this poem.

Immediately, a picture of beautiful natural scenery appeared in front of the eyes of all the people present.

This poem makes people feel fresh and bright after reading it. What is even more amazing is that after reading the title, it is the feeling of reading the book. Suddenly, the beautiful artistic conception is sublimated and integrated with reading.

It turns out that Yang Chen, a great talent, has learned something in praising reading, and the smoothness, clarity, and liveliness he perceives in his mind are narrated by the reflection of ponds and clouds.

Why is his mind so clear?Because there is always new knowledge in the book like running water, constantly replenishing him
Yang Chen used these two lines of poems to explain that life is the source of living water for writing, and only by careful observation can one discover the source of living water, absorb the source of living water, and be a caring person in life.

This poem not only says on the surface that the water in the Mafu pond is as clear as before, but because there is a steady stream of living water flowing in, this is the reason why the so-called flowing water does not rot, the household hub does not have moths.

It has a profound implication. People must constantly learn new knowledge in order not to rest on their laurels.

"It's just a poem about this little pond. As for this?"

Looking at the gradually dissipating literary smoke.

All the scholars looked at Yang Chen who was standing there calmly, and couldn't help cursing in their hearts: "Pervert!!"

"Is that human being?"

"evildoer!"

"genius!"

"This shit is too shocking."

"They are also scholars, but how can there be such a big gap in life?"

"When someone sees something casually and writes a poem casually, there will be a gathering of literary spirit, and there will be a vision from heaven."

"But I have also written a lot of poems, why is there not one that can trigger the vision from the sky?"

Let the dust settle.

Yang Chen looked at the boy in Tsing Yi, then at all the scholars present, and asked calmly:

"This level, I have passed it!"

All the scholars almost fainted collectively!
What is he!
Is there such an exciting thing!
If such a poem can pass, who in Weicheng can pass this test?

"Of course!"

"This must have happened!"

The boy in Tsing Yi had a good mental quality, and he quickly recovered from the shock.

Then he said loudly to all the scholars around him:

"This test, if everyone has no objections, it will be considered that Yang Xiongtai has passed the test, and he will get one point!"

objection!

Objection to a woolen ah!

Who dares to dispute such a poem!
The boy in Tsing Yi looked around at all the people, and saw that the big guys had no objection, so he spoke again:

"Since everyone has no objections, let's proceed to the next level!"

"That's the fourth level in the competition!"

"After passing the fourth level, it will be the fifth level. The owner of the Arima Mansion, Mr. Ma, will personally guard the young master."

The rest of the scholars naturally obeyed the rules of Mafu.

"The place where the fourth level is located is in a house. In the house, there is an endgame of Go. Anyone who can break the game will get a point!"

A group of people followed the boy in Tsing Yi and walked towards the small moon-shaped gate on the east side of the pond. Passing through the moon-shaped arch, there is a patchwork of red bricks and green tiles.

The boy in Tsing Yi and Yang Chen walked towards the room together.

While walking, he whispered to Yang Chen:
"Brother Yang is really a great talent. Every poem he writes is an earth-shattering classic handed down from generation to generation."

There must be something to ask for under the courtesy.

Yang Chen knew it well, and was secretly vigilant, but smiled lightly on his face: "I don't have much knowledge, it's just a coincidence, but this little brother is exaggerating!"

The young man in Tsing Yi said: "Brother Yang is really low-key. Brother Yang's great talent has already spread throughout Wei City with the four poems of the Xiyuan Poetry Club and a charcoal seller. All the scholars in Wei City don't know, Brother Yang's literary name."

"Today's poem has a feeling of reading, and it will and will be sung all over the world, and its name will last forever."

"I just don't know if brother Yang can give me the first manuscript of this poem, I'm willing to spend ten thousand dollars to buy it!"

Such a small poem that transforms the energy of the wolf into smoke, the first time it is written, will inevitably induce the vitality of the world to be tempered, and the natural Taoist rhyme is contained in it, which has an incredible effect.
When Yang Chen's poem became the first manuscript of the charcoal seller.

The manuscript is just completed and weighs a thousand catties. Even if Mr. Du is well-cultivated, he can't hold it for a while.

This poem is impressive to read, but it is written by the Confucian sage Zhu Xi, and the truth and truth contained in it are even more extraordinary.

Once the manuscript is first completed, it has been tempered by the vitality of the world, and the rhyme is natural, but I don't know what kind of benefits it will contain.

Unexpectedly, a servant in the Ma Mansion also had such insights.

However, a young servant can pay a fortune!
This is probably not an ordinary boy!
Yang Chen glanced at the boy in Tsing Yi.

I saw this young man, with delicate features, smooth skin, white and clean, he didn't look like a low-level slave who worked hard. The skin of the hands and feet of a low-level servant must be rough and rough after working every day. It will be like this boy, with smooth skin on his hands, without any calluses or anything like that.

"This manuscript is very precious. If I intend to sell it at that time, I will definitely consider you first!"

Yang Chen didn't let go easily.

He just promised to give this boy in Tsing Yi a priority right to buy.

While talking, everyone has passed through the arched door and entered the room where the fourth level is located.

There are many tables in the room.

On each table, there is a pair of Go.

Yang Chen followed the crowd to the table.

"I've never played Go before, but this time, I don't know how to pass it?"

He looked at the endgame of Go on the table.

Looking at the mess on the table, Yang Chen felt that in the depths of his mind, the jade plate of good fortune slowly rotated, and a golden radiance bloomed, shining in the void, full of wisdom.

(End of this chapter)