Chapter Twenty-Six: The Pen Falls into a Storm
Fang Xiaoli picked up the pen and quickly wrote on the rice paper. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The sea is inclusive, and there is tolerance.
As soon as he wrote eight big characters, Fang Xiaoli's brain domain seemed to be opened up, vast and boundless, and all the 'torrents of literature and thought' seemed to be contained by the sea, and they were no longer destructive.
But after all, the torrent of literature and thought in the 'ring ruler' is too huge, and the great Confucian style and the four grades of orange mang!
In just a moment, Fang Xiaoli's spiritual world seemed to collapse again, and all the torrents of literature and thought continued to impact in all directions.
After Fang Xiaoli wrote 'The sea is inclusive, tolerance is great', the time is not so urgent, enough for him to write everything he will write next.
The wall stands thousands of people, and if there is no desire, it is rigid!
Fang Xiaoli's 'brush, brush, brush' wrote eight big characters, which together have sixteen characters.
These sixteen words inherit the meaning of the previous two sentences, but at the same time, they are also Fang Xiaoli's own understanding.
It's just that these sixteen words have just been written, and the original ink has completely volatilized, and all the handwriting has evolved into a pale gold.
Outside the sky, a drizzle suddenly fell.
The fonts on the paper began to jump on the rice paper as if they had life, and they seemed to be extremely excited.
Fang Xiaoli felt a clear stream surging from the center of his eyebrows, his vision widened, and his eyes became cleaner.
"It's ...... The pen is stormy!"
Fang Xiaoli has always thought that it must be a good article to reach the level of 'the pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost and god', but he can't write only sixteen words, and it is rare to reach the level of 'the pen falls into the storm'.
"It's good that it's not a storm, it's just a drizzle, otherwise I would have been scared by myself...... It is better to check first to see if there are any sequelae. ”
Fang Xiaoli immediately checked himself, but after a while, the expression on his face was even more joyful.
"Haoran's qi has improved, but this is not the main thing, my speech power has actually increased to 'one word and one tripod', only half a tripod difference, my strength has increased by leaps and bounds, if someone wants to test the power of my words, I can directly crush him to death with every word. ”
'One word and nine tripods' exists in legends, even if it is a half-saint, the saint is only a word 'seven, eight' tripod, and now Fang Xiaoli can reach 'one word and one tripod', which is very rare.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the house.
"Brother Fang, you can feel the strong aura of heaven and earth, and the drizzle outside is not caused by the weather, because in this rain, I feel the existence of an extremely thin 'literary atmosphere', I don't know who wrote the words 'pen falling into the wind and rain' in this cold mountain. ”
Liu Zongqing stepped in, chattering endlessly when he saw Fang Xiaoli, and the expression on his face was very excited.
"You don't have to go to class?" Fang Xiaoli looked at Liu Zongqing and smiled faintly.
"Don't talk about this, today I let them all study on their own, by the way, how come you are not excited at all when you hear the 'pen falling into a storm'? This is the realm that we scholars dream of, and I don't know if this handwriting is written by my grandfather...... I don't know when I'll get there. ”
Fang Xiaoli looked at Liu Zongqing seriously, and then said slowly, "Why didn't I find out that you were actually a chatter before." ”
Liu Zongqing's face turned red, and he lowered his head slightly, "I was taken by the students......"
Fang Xiaoli thought of his group of lawless students, and he could imagine the reason why Liu Zongqing had become a chatter, and couldn't help laughing, "I used to think that you couldn't eat the ancients, but I didn't expect that you would change so quickly. ”
At the mention of this, Liu Zongqing couldn't help but be upright, "Brother Fang." ”
"Huh?"
"In the past, I thought very highly of myself, thinking that in this cold mountain, no one in the younger generation is my opponent, sooner or later, I will enter the Hanlin, and even enter the Dongshu Mansion and Taixue Palace, but after fighting with you, I only know how funny my previous thoughts were, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, grandpa taught me, let me follow you, not only to sharpen me, I am afraid that there is more meaning to let me learn with you. ”
Fang Xiaoli listened flutteringly, but with Liu Zongqing's next sentence, he couldn't help but show a wry smile.
"Also, you can even be so calm and breezy about things like 'pen falling into the storm', it seems that I still have a lot to learn......"
"Poof. Fang Xiaoli almost squirted out a mouthful of water.
"That's it, it's just that the pen is stormy, and it's not a storm, I'd better go back to class......" After Liu Zongqing finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly, his gaze fell on Fang Xiaoli's desktop.
"Brother Fang, can you write just now?"
"Exactly. ”
"I wonder if Brother Fang can let me see his demeanor?" Liu Zongqing suppressed the excitement in his heart.
"Please. Fang Xiaoli said with a smile.
Liu Zongqing was not speaking, and his fast pace was enough to show his excitement at the moment, just two steps, Liu Zongqing picked up the rice paper that Fang Xiaoli had written earlier.
"The sea is inclusive, and there is tolerance...... In ancient times, there was 'the prime minister who could support the boat in his belly,' now there is a sea that embraces all rivers, and there is tolerance, if you don't have the mind of the sea, you can't write this sentence at all, Brother Fang, I'm not as good as you......"
"The wall is a thousand thousands, and if there is no desire, it is rigid!"
"It's-!"
When Liu Zongqing finished reading all the sixteen characters written by Fang Xiaoli, suddenly, the sixteen characters in front of him emitted a pale golden light, Liu Zongqing was stunned, and the expression on his face changed greatly.
"The words are pale gold, as if there is a storm coming, 'the pen falls into a storm!' The previous vision turned out to be made by you, Brother Fang!" Liu Zongqing was completely shocked.
"Brother Fang, I only thought that it was extraordinary for you to write 'Jiang Chengzi' to cause a vision of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect that it would only take long for you to reach the point of 'pen falling into a storm'......"
When Liu Zongqing spoke, he only felt a huge impact in his heart, a kind of literary thought before the mountain rain hit his heart, but he didn't have any attack power, it just made him open-minded, and in just a short time, Liu Zongqing was refreshed, and his gaze at Fang Xiaoli changed again.
No matter how stupid he was, he knew that this was Fang Xiaoli helping him, and he did not hesitate to use his own understanding to help himself.
"Brother Fang, Liu Zongqing is unforgettable. ”
With Fang Xiaoli's help just now, he, Liu Zongqing, will also be able to take many detours in the future, not to mention that he also has the grandfather of the Hanlin Bachelor, and the future will definitely be extraordinary.
"You stayed in Mingyuan Private School, just because of the dispute of the day, now I don't force you to stay, whether you go or stay, it's all up to you. Fang Xiaoli said.
Liu Zongqing's expression changed, but soon, he said firmly, "A gentleman has something to do and doesn't do something, and if he doesn't believe in it, how can he be a person? Since I promised to stay in the Mingyuan Private School, I will be a good teacher until they finish their studies!"
Liu Zongqing said as he spoke, and the words changed sharply, and he continued, "And I have never given up the idea of defeating you, but I am not playing conspiracy, but I want to defeat you in a dignified manner!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you. Fang Xiaoli had a smile on his face, calm and calm.