Half an hour later.

Qing Mang had no choice but to stop the gesture.

For it, the calligraphy on the stele is too profound.

At this time, it saw that Little Lady Lan was still on the side, so it understood what the other party said before, and said: "Little Lady Lan doesn't have to wait any longer, and I don't know when Jun Shang will come back, maybe Jun Shang has already left the book city." ”

Inside the ox cart.

Donggong Lan didn't say a word, just waited quietly.

"Although it is said that the king will not abandon me recklessly, but he often leaves me a cow, alas, it is sad to say. ”

Qing Mang shook the bull's head and said.

"If the gentleman doesn't return, Lan can go to the Burial Mountain Academy. ”

Donggong Lan was silent for a long time.

"Waiting at the academy is indeed a solution. ”

Qing Mang nodded, thought about it and then persuaded: "But, it's useless, so why bother? There are many men in the world, although they are far less than my family's king, but they are not bad......"

"You don't understand. ”

Dong Gonglan didn't speak again after speaking.

Qing Mang was a little bored, ate grass for a while, and then lay down in front of a word tablet to observe, and his front hooves were still gesturing......

Still, calligraphy is too difficult for it.

......

More than ten miles away.

In front of a ten-zhang high monument, Feng Qingyan was quietly observing.

The ink characters in the stele are like turning into elves, flying out of the stele one by one, or flying in the air, or chasing around the stele, or playing and circling each other......

Feng Qingyan's gaze followed the ink word elves, observing their every move and capturing the charm they exuded.

This is the writing and ink of the king of books, and it does contain a majestic breath of life.

Every ink word is like a life.

This made Feng Qingyan breathtaking.

At some point, he closed his eyes, but ink words appeared in his mind, dancing in his heart like elves.

He has captured all the charm of this calligraphy monument.

Now it is converging.

After about half an hour, he opened his eyes and walked to the next inscription, and continued to observe or copy.

And when he opened his eyes, he broke through the realm again and became a six-grade calligrapher.

And that's just the last three days.

Although it is said that it is indeed rare in the world to break two realms in one night and one realm three days later, it is not nothing, let alone rare.

In the vast world, there will always be happens.

Of course.

This is truly an astonishing feat.

But when it comes to canonization, it can only be said to be a normal operation.

His goal of coming to the Book City is very clear, which is to step into the realm of the Book King within a year and obtain the position of Book King.

So, the time left for him ......

And a lot.

More than enough for a year!

It's not that he is proud, or how amazing his talent in calligraphy is, but that in him, one law is all right.

Ever since he entered the realm of the book city, he has never touched the pen or touched the ink.

I haven't even learned to write.

But.

But the realm was broken again and again.

In fact, in the eyes of many writers, this is extremely absurd.

As the saying goes, the word never leaves the hand!

If you don't even touch the pen and don't touch the ink, how can you learn the way of calligraphy? However, it can happen to Feng Qingyan and many calligraphers, calligraphers, and calligraphers.

In fact, when Feng Qingyan was in Qincheng, he didn't really play.

However, he has been awarded the position of Qin Jun.

In fact, whether it is to learn the piano or to learn characters, you don't necessarily need a piano or a pen, you only need to use your heart and brain.

In the past three days, Feng Qingyan's mind was full of words.

It's all in ink.

What you see, what you think, what you think, what you read, is calligraphy.

Looking up at the sky is calligraphy, looking down at the fallen leaves is calligraphy, and lying down to nourish the soul is calligraphy......

He was in calligraphy all the time.

After about half an hour, he left one stele and walked to the next, no matter what the stele was, it seemed that it would only take half an hour.

The ten-zhang character tablet is no exception.

In half an hour, he can fully grasp the charm of the word tablet and integrate it into his own calligraphy. However, the need to obtain the position of scholar is not so easy.

But now he is not in a hurry.

He needs to be promoted to the fourth rank of the book as soon as possible.

Therefore, he constantly absorbs or integrates the calligraphy of others, which is the fastest way for him. However, it is not a good thing for others, after all, integrating or absorbing too much of other people's calligraphy will affect their own calligraphy and not be able to follow their own style.

It is even possible that for the rest of his life, he will be pressed under the way of other people's calligraphy.

and cannot be certified to the position of the king.

But Feng Qingyan felt that he could.

He thinks that although the position of the scholar is not difficult, is it more difficult than the position of the void saint?

Since it can't be hard to get by, then he can prove the position of the scholar, and it won't take too much time......

He's so arrogant.

In fact.

This year's time is distributed in this way.

Within one month, the realm is broken into the realm of books, and the remaining eleven months are used to take its essence and remove its dross.

That is, it is to truly absorb, integrate, turn it into one's own use, and get out of one's own style.

Attained the position of the king.

In a month, only three or four days have passed, and he has already broken through the three realms, and the remaining twenty days are enough for him to break through two realms in a row.

So he was not in a hurry, but also relaxed and sightseeing in the book city.

Combine work and rest.

And his arrival, maybe the book city didn't know, otherwise there would definitely be a book king in person to greet him in front of the book city's boundary.

And he will also hug each other.

However, it is still a person who meditates and can view the inscription as he likes. Of course, even in front of and behind him, there are a large number of literati who can do it.

However, I still feel alone, light and comfortable.

At this time he had not yet entered the city.

In fact.

He couldn't tell whether the place he was in now was a book city or not.

After all, there are many literati students here, observing the word monument, copying calligraphy, or discussing the way of calligraphy, and you can see elegant bamboo buildings and wooden pavilions everywhere.

He also saw a middle-aged calligrapher writing on a stream at the edge of the forest.

Ink letters are written on the stream.

However, the ink condensed but did not disperse, and slowly drifted away with the stream.

Feng Qingyan stopped watching when he saw it.

This, at the very least, requires a book to be able to write in the river.

It is rumored that when Shujun writes the word "fish" in the river, he will turn into a small fish. If it is a book saint, the fish character may turn into a real fish, and it may not die for decades......

The man was about to step into the realm of the Book King.

Feng Qingyan pondered.

He vaguely felt the ink words in the middle stream, which already contained a faint breath of life.

Whether it is the piano, the scholar, or even the painter or the chessman, if you want to be a king, you must have the breath of life.

There is life in the piano.

There is life in the book.

There is life in chess.

There is life in the painting.

This is Jun!

He watched for a while, and then walked away.

However, he didn't go far before he saw a few slightly impressed figures.

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