Dao Fruit
Text Chapter 336: Xing Ding’s people’s hearts are beginning to be vindicated, his thoughts are flyin
"Don't bother me!"
"If you mess up Brother Qiu's thoughts, can you afford the compensation?"
"Why don't you leave quickly!"
...
The reprimand came, and the sound waves were higher and higher. In the sense of the blue-clothed servant, he just felt that he stretched out his hand, and the surroundings suddenly exploded. All kinds of sounds came over and drowned him, and his mind was stunned.
The next moment, the blood rushed up, and the servant's face flushed instantly. His body swayed. Fortunately, a strong man behind him supported him and avoided falling to the ground.
But in this way, he naturally couldn't catch Qiu Yan, and because of his dizzy head, he subconsciously took two steps back.
On the other side, Qiu Yan suddenly raised his hand and stopped the pen in his hand, but he didn't seem to notice the servant behind him. He pushed the paper in front of him forward without looking back and dropped it on the table.
The things on the paper appeared in front of the servant. He looked carefully and found that it was a few lines of text. Every word was clear. Although he didn't recognize it, he could still feel a sense of power and spirit from it.
Boom!
The scholars who were standing by stopped scolding and ignored the servant. They rushed over directly. People were crowded and shoulder to shoulder. The servant was alone and was swayed by the impact. He was like a lone boat in a storm. He was almost knocked down and trampled on the ground. Fortunately, he was held by the shoulders of two strong men and then lifted up.
Then, the two men walked out against the flow of people. They spit out their strength and twisted their bodies like flexible loaches. In a blink of an eye, they squeezed out of the crowd and avoided far away.
"What's going on? What are these scholars doing? Isn't there a conflict with Qiu Yan? Why are they scolding me?"
Looking at the excited situation in front of him and recalling the scene when he was scolded by everyone, the servant in blue felt all kinds of fear in his heart. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell the reason.
While he was still in shock, a burst of praise came from the crowd, and several people were commenting on the calligraphy.
"Good calligraphy, with charm, it is worthy of the name of a master!"
"Not only the calligraphy, this sentence 'listen to both sides and you will be enlightened, believe in one side and you will be confused', obviously contains deep meaning, and there is a hint of strange charm in it, as if it can clear my mind and calm my breath, making me feel clear-minded and clear-minded. Thinking back to just now, it seems like I was in a maze."
"Not only you, but even I have the same feeling. Now that I think about it, why was I so dissatisfied and resentful towards Brother Qiu before? It's as if I was infused with thoughts by people, it's really weird."
...
In the discussion, many people suddenly had light in their eyes, their aura changed, and their thoughts became much clearer.
People who read books have studied calligraphy to some extent. Calligraphy is like a person's appearance. Appearance is innate and cannot be changed, but calligraphy can be practiced as long as you work hard. Therefore, when you encounter good calligraphy, there will naturally be topics.
What's more, Qiu Yan's calligraphy also incorporates other factors, even a little bit of Xingjing's will, which naturally caused a response and could be imprinted in everyone's heart.
Qiu Yan looked up and noticed that there were wisps of invisible thoughts floating above the heads of the people who were looking at the calligraphy, and he immediately paid attention.
This time, he used the excuse of fighting with Wen Wen before entering the hall, and his original intention was to solidify his recent reputation.
These days, his reputation has spread in Xingjing, but because of his low-key behavior, it has become a deviation. This era is not the previous life. Once there is a scholar or a master, it can be immediately spread through the screen and paper to all places, and his voice and appearance are known to everyone.
In this Darui, mortals without supernatural powers can only learn about some influential people through word of mouth, and their vanes are often people in the literati, or storytellers and scholars.
However, since Qiu Yan arrived in the capital, his reputation has gradually spread, but he has not done anything in the city to match his reputation, which of course has caused criticism.
Of course, in such a short time, the criticism of Qiu Yan could spread so widely, and there were people behind it. This is a later story, so let's not talk about it for now.
When everyone was discussing the calligraphy, they looked at a corner from time to time, where someone was holding a painting and muttering to himself. The scene in the painting was the stars in the sky.
The painting technique used in this painting is quite clever, with not much ink, just a few dots, but the whole body is full, exuding a little strange charm, faintly rotating, like a real star wheel.
"Brother Gao, what can you see from this painting?"
After a few breaths, someone walked over and asked.
This question brought the man holding the painting back to his senses, and he shook his head and sighed: "Brother Qiu, with just a few strokes, you can draw the starry sky. The painting you made contains the meaning of the stars rotating, and the principle of the unity of heaven. It describes the principle of the constant heavenly way. It makes me have many insights, solves some questions in my heart, and integrates with my experience, which has benefited me a lot!"
This man surnamed Gao was the one who took the lead in stopping Qiu Yan. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan saw the origin of his school at a glance, and then asked for pen, ink, paper and inkstone to paint a picture.
This painting mobilizes the spirit of sages and the unity of heavenly way in "Heaven Theory" and integrates the ink. The man surnamed Gao learned the way of Sun Sheng, and of course he was attracted by the rhythm of the painting and could not take his eyes away.
Speaking of it, Qiu Yan was able to see the master of this person at a glance, on the one hand because he had the spirit of Sun Sheng, and on the other hand, it was due to the connection with Xingjing's will.
For the past two days, he has been working day and night, whether walking, sitting or lying down, to maintain contact with the city's will. Even when he came to attend the banquet, he still did not interrupt his perception.
Relying on the connection, Qiu Yan could see the scene within a radius of more than ten feet with his eyes and feel the source with his heart, and get a lot of human information.
In fact, as his contact with the city's will deepened, Qiu Yan not only used it to observe humanity, but also vaguely guessed why the city's will could only be discovered in Xingjing, and even in Dongdu, there was no sign of will.
There is obviously a secret hidden in it.
But these are all things that need to be studied and paid attention to in the future. What can be done now is to take the opportunity to comprehend humanity.
The man surnamed Gao judged the paintings, his eyes were full of brilliance, his aura gradually changed, giving people a sense of transformation.
"This painting of Qiu Yan actually made Gao Mian realize it?" The connoisseur was secretly shocked.
Qiu Yan acted directly and straightforwardly this time. He painted a painting that made Gao Mian indulge in it, and then talked with several people, calling out the teachers and schools one by one, shocking the spot, leaving people with an unfathomable impression.
"This Qiu Yan is really worthy of his name. I only heard of his reputation before, and thought it was a rumor."
Soon, in the interval of appreciating the calligraphy, someone talked about Qiu Yan.
Just now, Qiu Yan talked to someone and had already given his name.
Originally, his name was known, but he had never done anything in the city, and there were several parties guiding him, which made many people doubtful. But now, he shocked the people with his actual actions and then announced his name. The effect was completely different, and no one dared to despise him.
At this time, Gao Mian came to Qiu Yan and said, "I have offended you before. I hope Brother Qiu will not take it to heart. Your painting contains the true meaning of Sun Sheng, which is more refined than what I have learned in my heart. I can be inspired by it. Compared with you, my realm is much lower. I even tried to stop you from entering the hall. It can be said that I am overestimating my own ability."
While speaking, he held the painting in both hands and handed it over, showing a trace of reluctance.
After Qiu Yan took the painting, he just said, "Discussing knowledge and verifying what you have learned, there is no difference between high and low. This painting can help Brother Gao, which is a good thing. Knowledge and truth must be spread to make sense, otherwise it will only be dead things in your heart and mine."
"That makes sense." Gao Mian nodded, not belittling himself, and secretly remembered it in his heart.
Qiu Yan is not the only one who knows these principles, but knowing is easier than doing. Even ordinary people will not easily share with others if they have a little benefit. What Qiu Yan did was to share the sage spirit he had comprehended through his paintings.
He naturally had to pay something to become famous by using Gao Mian and others this time, otherwise it would be pure exploitation and lose the original intention. The essence of this calligraphy and painting is the return.
"It would be unfair if a person like Brother Qiu is not allowed to enter the hall. Please enter as soon as possible."
At this time, someone else spoke up, and what he said made many people nod secretly and agree.
Suddenly, I heard praise, and saw a person who was looking at the words. He was not very old, and his face was full of joy. He stretched out his hand and drew in the air. It was obviously writing in the air. Others thought that he was moved after looking at the words, but only Qiu Yan noticed that when the man's fingers slid, he actually condensed a little thought and literary thought, and formed words in the air, but it was difficult for ordinary people to see.
"This man seems to be Ye Yun, the champion of Lingnan Road. Judging from his appearance, could it be that he has learned something from this calligraphy?"
Looking at the man's overjoyed look, many people were thinking.
Although Qiu Yan had discovered it, he did not explore it further. He just quietly watched the strokes change in the void, just like a bystander.
Now, he has experienced a lot, contacted and connected with the will of the city, and felt the people and the people in the city from time to time. The words of the sages in his memory are slowly changing. Today, after a literary battle, he attracted praise from everyone, but he did not see joy, but felt a strange rhythm, following the will of Xingjing City, pouring into his heart, and integrating into the fire of the people's hearts.
The flame was intercepted from the daily life of the people. After the meeting and the examination, there was a trend of building a high-rise building, but it was not very clear. Now, between the two, the pillars of the literati slowly emerged...
Words, paintings, people, Qiu Yan.
Things and people, more and less, dozens and one, under the guidance of Xingjing's will, are becoming more and more harmonious.
"These people just blocked Qiu Yan from entering the hall, and now they are respectfully escorting Qiu Yan to the palace. They change their attitude faster than turning the pages of a book!"
The blue-clothed servant on the side saw this scene and felt that he seemed to have done something wrong. However, before he could think carefully, a sudden noise came from the screen wall at the gate, interrupting his thoughts.
………………
"Mr. Wen, you are here."
"Mr. Wen, I benefited a lot from listening to you talk about policy essays at the inn that day."
"To be honest, I have some opinions on the policy essays for the imperial examination. I hope to talk to Brother Wen and confirm my thoughts."
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Outside the gate of the other courtyard, the handsome and elegant Wen Zhizhen walked slowly, chatting and laughing with the people on the side. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)
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