Liu Zongyuan said excitedly: "Can you take down the painting and let me observe it carefully?" ”

The officials said excitedly: "No problem! ”

Liu Zongyuan asked again: "The "Story of Yueyang Tower" next to this painting is a rubbing of Fan Wenzhenggong's own article? ”

The officials nodded and pecked the rice: "Exactly!" ”

"Good! Don't be noisy, let me experience the artistic conception of Fan Wenzhenggong! Liu Zongyuan took the painting, and while reading the painting and the text, the whole person suddenly entered the realm of two things and me, as if I were fascinated.

The officials in the audience were even more silent, only hearing the waves by the lake and the chirping of sand gulls not far away. At this moment, even Wang Qiang could experience an indescribable state of mood fluctuations. Of course, Wang Qiang did not have the agitation of the literati, and this abnormal state could only have entered Liu Zongyuan's aura.

Sure enough, as the aura enveloped the audience, the previous officials were gradually brought to the rhythm and were also fascinated.

Time passed so imperceptibly, and I don't know how long it took, Liu Zongyuan finally sighed: "Weisi people, who am I going to return?" It's really lonely for the ancient sages......"

The officials present finally woke up like a dream, and the senior official asked quietly, "Mr. Hedong?" ”

Liu Zongyuan smiled: "Hang up the painting!" ”

At this time, Wang Qiang also came back to his senses, and faced Su Su's surprised smile: "Brother Qiang, Liu Gong made a miracle on the spot!" Now the dimensions of this building have changed, and it is close to fairyland. ”

Wang Qiang was shocked: "There is still this kind of play? ”

At this time, the senior official who took over the painting was shocked: "The lake waves in the painting are moving, the sand gulls are flying, and the clouds are also moving!" ”

The audience was in an uproar!

Wang Qiang finally understood: "This is Liu Gong's recreation of a Jiang Xue map?" ”

Su Su said excitedly: "Although it can't be so fast, it must be about the same." ”

At this time, all the officials gathered in front of the hanging painting, and were really stunned by the moving scene in the painting, and couldn't help but be shocked: "How did this happen?" ”

Liu Zongyuan said with emotion: "This painting, this text carries the artistic conception of Fan Wen's text that he forgets all the favors and humiliations, does not like things, and does not feel sad for himself. Decades of life, is it the glory and wealth of Tu I, or the glory of Tu Baishi? It's up to you to make the trade-offs. ”

The big official realized: "Mr. Hedong and King Wu can come to us in the world, is it a proof of the longevity of the world?" ”

Gan Ning smiled: "Exactly! is as immortal as cultivating immortals. Do you want to live for the rest of your life? Or do you want to be like us? There is no need to eat the elixir of cultivation, just fulfill your duties for the country and the people, and not be a corrupt official, let alone a bad official. ”

Yang Guang also smiled: "Actually, I don't do anything, I can be the emperor." ”

Everyone was shocked: "Your Majesty's words are wrong!" ”

Liu Zongyuan said: "This painting is hanging here, the longer it is hung, the more outstanding your performance is, the more prosperous Yueyang is, the more quickly this building can become a miracle, in fact, Yueyang Tower is also in a thousand years later, as long as you work hard, it can become a miracle." ”

Yang Guang said with a smile: "I heard that you Song Dynasty have calligraphy and painting emperors who love to collect paintings, even if the emperor wants you, you can't give this painting - forget it, let's inscribe a word, warn you about the emperor of the current dynasty and the later dynasty - if you can still hold out to the later dynasty......"

As he spoke, Yang Guang beckoned, and the ink boy immediately stepped forward to wait.

Yang Guangda waved his brush: If you want to see the painting, take a dragon boat! Yang Guang left his name.