Need for madness and less scourge myth

Chapter 23 Enlightenment of Literary Qi
It was night, and Ma Wencai sat on the table, with pen and ink ready in front of him.

Follow the rules and practice calligraphy. After reading it, Ma Wencai himself felt extremely dissatisfied.

"The character of literary talent still needs to be practiced!" At this moment, the voice of people in the room rose.Accompanied by a breeze, Wei Xu appeared in his room.

Xiao Jiu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he retracted his hands, looking at Wei Xu with all his strength.

"Can you come out?" Ma Wencai asked strangely, he thought Wei Xu could only move around in the Temple of the Icon.

"Yes!" Wei Xu nodded, "But only in this academy!"

"What do you want me to do?" Ma Wencai grabbed the calligraphy practice works on the table, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them aside.

"Hungry!" Wei Xu said as he pulled out a chair like a human being and sat down.

"It's too late today, and tomorrow I'll ask Xiao Jiu to buy some incense, fire, spiritual food, etc., for you to eat!" Ma Wen replied.When he and Lu Juan went to kill the Wutong God, he saw those ghosts eating spiritual food, so he knew how to do it.Although he is not obliged to help Wei Xu, but this literary ghost is pitiful.Those things around are not worth much money, and it can be regarded as a good relationship.

"It's not necessary!" Wei Xu shook his head, "What I absorb is Wenqi, and Wencai can help me write an article!"

"Isn't it impossible to write an article?" Ma Wencai looked at his hand. He felt that his handwriting was too ugly, and he really didn't want to write now.

"Good writing is like good food. It pays attention to color, fragrance and shape. Literary talent is the best of all four, but color and shape are the only two characters!" Wei Xu saw Ma Wencai's thoughts and laughed.Then he said, "Wei lives alone in the Temple of the Holy Image, lonely and helpless, if Wencai has the heart, send me ten or eight good essays every day, maybe I can help Wencai relieve the pain of practicing calligraphy now!"

"Ten articles and eight articles, who do you think I am!" Marvin snorted. There were only a few articles in his head, and they were all memorized when he was in junior high school and high school.There are still many things that have distinct characteristics of the times and cannot be used.

"Three articles and five articles are also fine!" Wei Xu came over.

"One article is not enough! Ma Wencai shook his head. When he is free, it is okay to help Wei Xu write a few articles. If he writes one article a day, the things he memorized in junior high school will be wiped out in a few days.

Seeing that Ma Wencai refused, Wei Xu was silent for a long time before finally opening his mouth and saying, "Wencai, what if I can help you pass the test?"

"Examination? How do you know?" Marvin asked curiously.He told Zhu Xiaolian about this in Ning Caichen's house, could it be that this literary ghost was there at that time.

"What's so difficult?" Wei Xu smiled, "Nizi Academy is not a state school. If you want to take the provincial exam, you have to pass the exam. Wencai, you don't come here to study because you just want to increase your knowledge and don't want to participate. Let's take the imperial examination!"

"Actually, you guessed wrong!"

Ma Wencai thought to himself, if he hadn't agreed to Zhu Xiaolian, he really wouldn't have participated in that cracking test.The road of studying poetry and books is not suitable for him, it is better to practice Taoism.

"Wen Cai, in terms of articles alone, you are more than enough to be admitted to Jinshi. But, do you want to take part in the interpretation test?" Wei Xu shook his head, "Don't talk about your handwriting, it means that you can pass the handwriting test. Can you Guaranteed that you can pass the post pass?"

The so-called Tie Jing is to fill in the blanks.Just pick out a few words from the poems and books of some ancient sages, and let the candidates complete them.Marvin was really not sure about this.The things he memorized were the contents of textbooks in junior and senior high schools.However, the content of the scriptures is a large section of the Four Books and the Five Classics.Want to take this exam, let alone him, it is probably impossible for a college student from the Chinese Department to come.

"Wencai, do you still remember the Wenqi empowerment? I can give you Wenqi empowerment and instill all my knowledge and knowledge into you, how about it?" Seeing Ma Wencai's appearance, Wei Xu knew that the words were in his heart, and he was confused again. road.

Ma Wen just thought about what he had learned, and only felt that this business could be done, but he had to change the method, so he asked, "Is poetry okay?"

"Articles are dinner, and poems can only be regarded as snacks. No matter how many snacks, they can only adjust your appetite, no matter how full you are!" Wei Xu looked embarrassed.

"Then there's no way!"

"Wait a minute, if it's poetry, you need two pieces a day!" Wei Xu said hastily.

"Two are fine too! Thanks to the Zhenguan period, those Tang poems memorized don't exist yet. If it was in the Qing Dynasty, it would be troublesome. The poems in my memory can handle a hundred and eighty days. Wait for me After you emptied the things I carried on my back, I would have left here a long time ago!" Marvin thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Wencai please sit still! I will use the art of Wenqi empowerment to help Wencai!" Seeing that Ma Wencai agreed, Wei Xu was very happy, and he stood up after giving some pointers.

Then, Wei Xu stretched out his hand and stroked, and his hair immediately became disheveled.Then, he loosened Ma Wenwencai's hair.As soon as the body swayed, it floated into the air, just above Ma Wencai's head.Then the body turned over, forming a head-to-head confrontation with Marvin.Then, he landed slowly and put his head on top of Ma Wencai's.

"No wonder it's called Wenqi Empowerment, it really uses the image of empowerment!" Sensing Wei Xu's movements, Ma Wencai thought to himself.At this moment, he suddenly felt a green energy coming straight from the sky gate above his head, majestic and cool, his mind seemed to be much clearer.It seems that there are countless things left in his heart, which makes him feel like writing and writing without expressing his displeasure.

At this time, Wei Xu had already left the top of his head.He sat back to the original position, but his body became much lighter.Although it can still be seen that it is in human form, it does not have the thickness and solidity just now.It seems that Wenqi empowerment is a huge burden for him.

"Thank you, Mr. Wei!" Although I don't know what the Wenqi empowerment brought me.But it was certain that Wei Xu would hurt the ghost, so Ma Wen hurriedly got up to salute.

"It's okay, Wencai, please write for a try!"

"Okay!" Ma Wen only responded, and then picked up the pen.

As soon as he picked up the pen, he felt something different.He only felt that there was a feeling of flesh and blood connection between himself and the brush.

After thinking for a while, he finally wrote, "If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons to make it spirit..."

On the pen and paper, Ma Wencai did not have the previous sense of incongruity.I just feel that the brush seems to have grown into my own hand, and I can swipe it freely.Looking at the font on the paper, it is strictly regulated, and the characters are as engraved, and the essence of "He Jie Biao" written by Zhong Yao is vividly displayed. .
"What a Confucius cloud, what a shame!"

Looking at the "Humble Room Inscription" written by Ma Wencai, Wei Xuxi was restless and praised repeatedly.

"Wen Cai, please burn it!"

After watching Ma Wencai finish writing, Wei Xu hurriedly urged.

"Okay!" Marvin responded, and then burned the article in his hand with a candle.It is still the appearance of literary and green smoke, and the handwriting appears in the air.Being sucked by Wei Xu, everything went into the mouth.

"belch!"

After absorbing the style of "The Humble Room Inscription", Wei Xu burped in satisfaction.Looking at his body again, it has materialized a bit.

(End of this chapter)