"Feng Sanding is deaf?"

The students of Shangren Academy were extremely surprised, and said: "I heard that Feng Sanding has great ambitions in his youth, and he does not become a qin monarch who does not discuss the qin with others, and he is the president of the Fengming Qin Society, and he has a lot of experience and attainments in the qin. I'm afraid this deafness is ......"

"It's a pity. ”

Some students sighed.

Who would have thought that Feng Sanding, who is famous all over the world, would suddenly become deaf?

At this time, many students in Sanshang Academy and the Top Ten Academies who wanted to compete with Feng Sanding were stunned when they heard that Feng Sanding suddenly became deaf.

"It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Many students sighed.

The impact of this deafness is not only on the way of the qin, but also on the way of the saints.

"What's the pity?"

Those who have been viciously sealed by the three tripods are overjoyed when they hear about it, and say: "Everyone, will this be the punishment of heaven for the false words of the three tripods a few days ago......?

"Ridiculous!"

"Myths confuse the public!"

"Shameful words! I am ashamed to be with you......"

When many students heard this, they immediately shouted angrily or scolded.

Although there are many students in 81 College who do not like to seal Sanding, they still admire it very much. At this time, someone slandered Feng Sanding so much, and he couldn't help but be furious......

If Feng Sanding is defeated head-on, everyone will be happy.

However, if you use villain means to frame a person, you will be ashamed of everyone!

"Rumors and slander, inferior morality, Ding Comment!"

At this time, an edict suddenly appeared and severely reprimanded the student.

The student's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear, because of the words of the teaching, "Virtue is inferior", he was beaten into the abyss, and there was almost no place to turn over.

Also, in the 81st College, if you get three Ding evaluations, you will be expelled from the College.

For some reason, the words of God's punishment and sin deserved were still quickly spread in the Eighty-One Academy.

Even if an edict comes forward, it cannot be stopped.

It even spread to the world.

The bachelors of the Jixia School Palace were all a little surprised when they heard that Feng Sanding suddenly became deaf.

Soon after, other schools began to spread rumors that the seal of Sanding was deserved and that it was a punishment from heaven......

Because as those who supported the sealing of the three tripods retreated, this rumor was even worse.

The rumors spread to the Burial Mountain Academy, which made everyone stunned and reprimanded one after another, especially the teachings and practices of the academy......

As for Feng Qingyan, after being helpless, he gradually calmed down.

I've been reading in the library.

"Courtyard Master, but have you found the reason?"

In the apse of the academy, the old priest asked, his face full of worry, and said: "If you keep being deaf, I'm afraid it's ......."

"Don't worry, maybe it's a good thing. ”

An Xiu said with a deep groan.

"A good thing?"

The old teacher was a little surprised, is deafness a good thing?

"If you are temporarily deaf and lose all your voice, it is just to better hear the voice of heaven and earth. An Xiu smiled and said, "The ancient sages, there are many people who have attained enlightenment because of their deafness......

"What does the master mean?"

The old priest's eyes widened slightly, and after a while, he was still a little worried, and said, "What if it's not temporarily deaf?"

"I ...... too"

An Xiu shook his head and said, "It's up to him to be created." ”

Day by day.

This is the fifth day that Feng Qingyan has been deaf.

The world in his eyes gradually became a little different.

These days of complete deafness made him see the other side of the world, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, and gradually became accustomed to it.

From the initial anxiety and panic, to worry, not getting used to it, and then to no waves in the heart. The loss of his voice made him more focused, more focused, and more comfortable reading.

He even liked the feeling......

Lose in hake, but gain in herring.

Since you can't practice the piano, then put your energy back into the holy path......

Feng Qingyan read a lot of Confucianism in the library and tried to practice some. A simple Confucian art that can be learned in just one or two hours......

There are not many Confucianism suitable for the scribe realm, and most of them are auxiliary.

"There are too few means of attack......"

Feng Qingyan frowned, and then looked at the soldier's "talking on paper", which was a very powerful group attack technique.

But now, he is not yet able to practice.

Coming out of the library building, I met the pastoral rain.

“......”

Mu Yu said something with a worried face.

"It's okay, maybe that's fine. Feng Qingyan smiled and said that he had returned to his previous state, and he was no longer in a muddy state.

Mu Yu looked a little sad.

"Feng Sanding, is this a temporary deafness, or is it ......?"

Some students asked.

"It's hard to say. ”

"Alas, what a jealous talent, who would have thought?"

The students are sighing, and so are the teachings and learning of the College, and the impact of deafness is not only on the piano......

Day 6.

Feng Qingyan still reads books in the library, specializing in Confucianism and Confucianism.

I don't know when, he put down the book and frowned, why did Wen Tong and Wen Sheng have so few means of attack?

There are few Confucianism to learn.

He closed his eyes and pondered.

In the library building, wisps of literary atmosphere continue to sink into the literary palace in the center of his eyebrows, as well as the gentleman in his mind.

In the Wen Palace, which is more than 200 zhang, the misty drizzle gradually becomes heavier and becomes dripping.

Literary talent in the middle of the realm.

Not long after, where Feng Qingyan was, it was like a fog descending, and countless literary qi frantically poured into his Wen Palace and Junzi Ding.

In the Wen Palace, the light rain gradually turned into moderate rain.

Literary talent is on the border.

However, he was stuck in the upper realm of Wencai, although it was still moderate rain in the Wen Palace, but the scope of the rain continued to expand.

Soon it was all over the Bun Palace.

The realm of literary talent needs to be cast into at least one literary bone......

Feng Qingyan didn't care too much about these, as long as he had an understanding, he would be able to break through the realm in one day, and if he was too concerned about the realm, the gains outweighed the losses.

Day 7.

Feng Qingyan was still deaf, and there was no sound in his ears.

He was still concentrating on the study of Confucianism in the library building, and the three gentlemen in his mind were unconsciously filled with literary atmosphere.

"Too few attacks are very disadvantageous to low-grade scholars......"

Feng Qingyan pondered, create an attack on Confucianism?

All his life, he began to study his thoughts seriously, and as for whether he succeeded, he would study them first.

The eighth day passed, and nothing changed, and the deaf were still deaf. However, Feng Qingyan's desire to attack Confucianism became even stronger.

Day 9.

At night, Feng Qingyan was reading in the wooden house.

I don't know when, a strange voice gradually came to his ears, and there was a bit of a mysterious aura, so he listened quietly. Then he listened and walked, and then left the cabin, as if in search of sounds......

The night passed.

The voice was still in his ears, far away and near, extremely mysterious, but he still couldn't understand it......

Instead of searching for the source, he sat cross-legged and continued to listen, trying to understand the secret of the voice.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

At this time, the students found that Feng Sanding was sitting on the bank of the river not far from the academy for a whole day, motionless like a wood carving clay sculpture.

"It's ...... Enlightenment again?"

Some students couldn't help but say.

......