Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Holy Mountain, the Holy Tower, and the Temple
Qin Sheng couldn't help but let out a small laugh when he saw Hu Lang being so angry that his eyes straightened, and he glanced at the people around him who had just looked down on him, in addition to surprise, the only thing in their eyes was only the shame of being embarrassed, and the arrogant words just now disappeared, and they lowered their heads and blushed with shame. At this moment, I don't know what to say or do, and I feel uncomfortable.
When they saw Hu Lang walking over and looking at the rice paper Qin Sheng was writing, making a huge change and roaring, they were very puzzled in their hearts, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, what exactly did Qin Sheng write just now?
At the moment when Qin Sheng finished writing the ink words in time, and the holy light appeared on the ink characters, Zhuang Yuanyuan, the eldest lady Zhuang who had just resolutely and ruthlessly denied Qin Sheng, looked at Qin Sheng's face at this time, and also changed against the sky, because Manor Yuan was born in a scholarly family, studied the Confucian classics since she was a child, and was also a talented woman in Dao County, so she knew what it meant for a scholar to appear in the pen.
Looking at Dao County, although it is a world dominated by the literary atmosphere, but there are very few scholars who can appear in the pen to show the saint, except for Jiang Cheng of the Dao County Literary Institute as a jinshi, there has been no second one for several years, and the appearance of Wang Mei in the pen of the Waifu is also last year's thing, and today and Qin Sheng are competing for the second time, but the time of the pen is short, and the holy light is thin, I am afraid that although the holy mountain has been alarmed, it can not alarm the sage, and it cannot be praised as a peerless work.
Zhuang Yuanyuan looked at Qin Sheng silently, her eyes were full of thoughts, except for herself, no one could know what she was thinking at the moment, the only thing she could feel was that she also had a feeling of surprise and guilt.
Facing everyone's eyes, Qin Sheng's expression was extremely calm, and there was no humiliation at all, and he immediately said to the angry nonsense: "Okay! Since Hu Da Da Young Master Hu recognized these big characters and didn't want to pronounce them, I think Hu Da Bang was afraid that Hu Da Bang would blaspheme Hu Da Bang Leader's literary temperament and talent!
After the words fell, Qin Sheng coughed twice, and began to read vigorously: "Dogs look down on people!"
Just after Qin Sheng pronounced these words, the holy light that had appeared before appeared vividly again, and in the blink of an eye, the rice paper spread on the ground in front of Qin Sheng flew up from the ground and was displayed vertically in front of everyone.
Everyone looked at the "dog eyes look down on people!" in front of them, their faces were red, although they were extremely indignant in their hearts, but Qin Sheng's calligraphy could not help but impress them, the handwriting was clear and vigorous, it was a typical regular script, almost Yan Zhenqing, one of the four masters of regular script in the Tang Dynasty, was reborn.
"Good calligraphy, good words! The font size is appropriate, every stroke, a vertical and a horizontal in the pen strength is highlighted, it is really a peerless work!"
At this moment, in the entire Yuanwai Mansion, everyone was speechless by Qin Sheng's counterattack, and they were endlessly ashamed, they were angry but they couldn't argue with Qin Sheng, it was Zhuang Yuanwai who kept praising Qin Sheng just now, and he didn't feel ashamed at all because of the meaning of Qin Sheng's words, because he never looked down on Qin Sheng from beginning to end.
Wang Mei, the wife outside the Zhuang Yuan, was full of shame, lowered her head and slowly turned around, and strode away, because she knew that at this moment, in front of Qin Sheng, there was no place for herself, and there was no better way to get rid of the predicament in front of her than to escape.
Seeing Wang Mei's departure, the people present, including Hu Lang and the daughter Zhuang Yuanyuan outside the staff, also left Qin Sheng in a hurry.
The courtyard that had just returned to the crowd was full of people, and at this moment, only Qin Sheng and Zhuang Yuanwai were left.
Looking at Qin Sheng outside the manor, he said with excitement on his face: "Qin Shuangjia, Qin Shuangjia is really extraordinary, not only the poetry is amazing, but even the calligraphy is so profound, he is really the best Wenjie among the scholars!"
"Whereever, the outside is elevated, and Xiao Sheng doesn't dare to be it!" Qin Sheng has always been humble, because he knows that humility can make people progress, and pride and self-righteousness usually make people feel ashamed.
"Qin Shuangjia, Qin Shuangjia is worthy of being the top child in Dao County, and even more worthy of being the pre-saint child hand-picked by the semi-saint of the Holy Mountain. ”
"Manifest the saint in the pen, the holy mountain, the half-saint!" Qin Sheng was a little surprised, because he didn't know that there were these existences in the Shengyuan Continent, all he knew was that the Shengyuan Continent was a place dominated by culture, and he immediately exclaimed.
Seeing Qin Sheng's surprised sound, the outside of the manor began to talk slowly about all this.
The Shengyuan Continent is dominated by the literary atmosphere, the so-called pen manifestation of the saint, that is, your calligraphy has the power to alarm the saint, appreciated by the sage, and only after the recognition of the sage, will it be presented between the lines of the pen, every stroke, every vertical and every horizontal, as the light of the sage, that is, the holy light.
The holy light is divided into three kinds, in the Shengyuan continent in the unit of rulers, they are one foot of holy light, three feet of holy light and nine feet of holy light, the appearance of one foot of holy light is usually only a momentary time, and the appearance of three feet of holy light is not only longer than one foot, there is a moment of time, the brilliance of the holy light is brighter than a foot of holy light, the nine-foot holy light is the highest state of the pen of the saint, the legend of the pen to the height of nine feet, the person who holds the pen can soar through the clouds and fog, can illuminate the darkness, and has the holy power of cutting off thousands of mountains and rivers.
After saying this, the outside of the manor was very excited, and shouted in his heart that his vision was accurate, and he also thought that the future after Qin's birthday was limitless.
Outside the manor, he looked at Qin Sheng with admiration and said with extreme approval: "In the entire Shengyuan Continent, there has never been a nine-foot holy light that manifests in the pen, even the three-foot holy light is only a handful, and the most appearing is only a one-foot holy light for a moment, Qin Shuangjia has just been admitted to the middle school, and he has the holy power of the pen to manifest the saint, and it is also a three-foot holy light, Qin Shuangjia is really the talent of the dragon and tiger in the text, he will definitely be able to go to the holy mountain one day, and even climb the holy tower, and even enter the temple!"
"Go up to the Holy Mountain, climb the Holy Tower, enter the Holy Temple!" Qin Sheng was full of curiosity and continued: "Outside the staff, what is it to go to the Holy Mountain, climb the Holy Tower, and enter the Holy Temple?"
"Qin Shuangjia, the so-called going to the Holy Mountain, ascending the Holy Tower, and entering the Holy Temple, these are the lifelong desires of all the scholars in the entire Shengyuan Continent! The Holy Mountain, the Holy Tower, and the Holy Temple are all incomparably sacred and glorious holy places in the Shengyuan Continent, and those who can enter these three holy places since ancient times are the best among the scholars, and those who want to go to the Holy Mountain must have a great Confucian or a great Confucian or above, and those who want to ascend the Holy Tower need a half-saint or above, and those who can enter a higher temple must be a half-saint or a half-saint or above, including Yasheng!"
Listening to what the staff said about this, Qin Sheng was full of infinite curiosity about the Saint Yuan Continent that he had crossed over, it turned out that in this continent where literature was respected and culture was dominant, there was such an unusual Sage realm.
Outside the manor, he suddenly sighed with emotion at this time: "Seeing that Dao County is still in the Shengyuan Continent for hundreds of years, there are only a handful of people who can go to the Holy Mountain, and there are only three great Confucians, and climbing the Holy Tower to enter the Holy Temple is still a zero word in the entire Shengyuan Continent!"
"Outside the staff, it is said that the Shengyuan Continent has never produced a half-saint or a sub-saint!"
Nodding in frustration, he looked up to the sky and said with a long sigh: "Since King Wen was defeated by the demon barbarians and came out of the Confucian Saint, there has never been a half-saint in the Shengyuan Continent, let alone a sub-saint or even a saint!
In the face of the exclamation of the staff, Qin Sheng was not only full of admiration for the staff, but also admired the integrity and patriotism of the staff.
At this time, the staff realized that they were a little emotional, and immediately said in a straight voice: "That's it, the old man is a little too far away, by the way, I don't know what Qin Shuangjia's plans are next! Whether to continue to take the exam or what other plans are there, Qin Shuangjia's poetry and writing are exquisite, it is better to fight the territory with the old man and defend the world!"
"Outside, Xiaosheng is just a boy with no literary position, can he fight with you to kill the enemy and the demons?"
"Yes, with Qin Shuangjia's ability, he will definitely be able to, as long as Qin Shuangjia can make war poems, he will let those demons and barbarians rout and disperse!"
Qin Sheng knew everything about the Shengyuan Continent in the mouth of the outsider, whether it was going to the Holy Mountain to climb the Holy Tower or enter the Temple, whether it was the battle poem to conquer the territory, or killing the demons to protect the family and defend the country, these all inspired Qin Sheng in an instant, he was full of expectations for the Holy Mountain and the Holy Temple, and in the history of the Shengyuan Continent outside the staff, he knew the power of the demons and barbarians, and if he wanted to protect his family and defend the country, the only thing was to constantly improve his literary position, and strive to be able to go to the Holy Mountain, climb the Holy Tower, and enter the Temple.
So, Qin Sheng said apologetically: "The patriotism of the outside of the staff, Xiao Sheng has long heard of it, and today I saw with my own eyes, the outside of the staff is really a loyal and righteous person, Xiao Sheng admires!
Hearing Qin Sheng's euphemistic refusal, he said peacefully: "Qin Shuangjia is right, although killing the enemy can increase the temperament, but it is indeed a risky move, or not, with Qin Shuangjia's ability, continue to test the literary position, the old man believes that in time, Qin Shuangjia will definitely be able to go up the holy mountain and climb the holy tower to enter the temple!"
"The staff praised it, Qin Sheng is really embarrassed!"
The staff member said these great righteousness, and then changed his face, and said with peace and expectation: "That's it, Qin Shuangjia has been coming to the mansion for so long, and the old man has not said the real reason why he invited Qin Shuangjia to come, it is the old man's negligence!"
"The outside of the staff is serious, the outside is the pillar of the country, Xiaosheng is just a mere child, even if you say anything, Xiaosheng should listen respectfully!"
Looking at Qin Sheng carefully, the staff member said at this time: "I don't know if Qin Shuangjia has ever been married!"
Qin Sheng shook his head.
Seeing Qin Sheng shaking his head, he said with excitement in his eyebrows: "Since Qin Shuangjia has no marriage match, I wonder if Qin Shuangjia is willing to be the old man's virtuous son-in-law?"
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