Volume 1: The Storm of the Jin Kingdom Chapter 8: Nanshan Confucianism
At this moment, the entire Jin Kingdom is boiling, how many years? How many years has it been since the sound of Zhenguo appeared in the Jin Kingdom? This voice was like the world's swan song, surrounding the ears of the people of the Jin Kingdom, and at the same time, countless great Confucians flew up and went towards the source of the sound.
At this time, on the Shanhai Pavilion Square, countless people were in an uproar, but they saw a general in the air standing in the air with a longbow in his hand, bowing slightly to the master, only to see the master smile slightly, and disappear into the air with a nod.
Guo Baokun's eyes were full of incredulity, Sima Tianfeng's face was even more gloomy and terrifying, and Li Tianxiong and Li Menghan opened their mouths in surprise.
The whole Shanhai Pavilion is boiling, the main poem of the young pavilion into the town, just by virtue of this, you can resist the will not to obey, this is the will issued by the Son of Heaven, the poem into the town of the country can not obey the holy decree, it can be seen that the emperor does not worship, can enjoy the great Confucian vacancy······
Guo Baokun's face at this moment has long been calm and calm, his face is gloomy and terrifying, this actually involves the dispute over the literary name, if he retreats like this today, he will not only be laughed at by the people in the world, but also lead to his own unstable literary heart, and it will be difficult to advance from now on, the voice of the country? So what? As a scholar, you should cultivate a righteous spirit, how can you retreat because of this.
Thinking of this, Guo Baokun is like an epiphany, the ink-colored magic pen flew in the air again, and a trace of Haoran suddenly appeared on his body, at this moment the sky was turbulent, with the dancing of the magic pen, a mighty breath was permeated, and the sky was like a scorching sun again, dazzling.
The second elder, who had been silent, frowned, and suddenly spoke: "Haoran righteousness, qi is like the scorching sun, the haoran righteousness that scholars all over the world dream of, in the Jin Kingdom, there is only one Nanshan Confucian, with this Haoran qi, he will become a half-saint in the future." ”
Mingzhe was also surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, this world is really brilliant, a case capital is so amazing, what about others? At this moment, Mingzhe's eyes burst out with unprecedented light, and there was a desire in his heart to learn literature with scholars from all over the world and experience the eternal romance of this world.
At this moment, Guo Baokun suddenly spoke: "Mingzhe Wenyou, this time it is really helpless to target your Shanhai Pavilion, please forgive me, your poems out of the town, increase your talent for my Jin Kingdom, it is the blessing of thousands of students, Baokun thank you for the students of the world." It's just that today you and I are fighting, involving the name of the text, Bao Kun has great ambitions, and he is unwilling to give up, and he also asks Wen You to teach, and afterwards Bao Kun and Wen You take the wine as a song and talk about the wind and snow. ”
"Haha, literary friends can comprehend this heroic atmosphere, there must be great ambitions in the chest, Mingzhe sighs to himself, but Mingzhe wants to see the demeanor of students in the world, and meet friends with literature, and today they compete only to learn from literature and make progress together. When Mingzhe heard this, he had a very good sense of Guo Baokun, this is a pure reader, and Mingzhe has great respect for this kind of person no matter where he is, so he said sincerely.
After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the two colors of purple and ink shone together in the air, automatically flying and intertwining, and they were suddenly angry, just like a painting scroll in the air, which made people dizzy.
The two suddenly laughed, and said in unison: "Wenyou, be careful." ”
I saw that the two of them were running rapidly, and the magic pen was even more struggling to write, one after another fonts appeared, and finally the two stopped writing at the same time, and suddenly the light shone.
Everyone first heard a burst of lightning and thunder in their ears, and then it was like heavy rain, and then a clear air rushed to the face, and at the same time, a picture of the mountain scenery after the rain appeared in the sky, and at the same time, a line of words on the map was full of purple mangs, and slowly emerged: the rivers and lakes have been rained, and the sun and the moon have changed to autumn.
At the same time, the plants and trees in the entire Shanhai Pavilion suddenly grew wildly, and after a while, they had already blossomed and fruited, and they were about to ripen, as if it was the season of autumn harvest.
"Haha, haha, what a picture of the mountain scenery after the rain, a good sentence of the rivers and lakes through a rain, the sun and the moon for the new autumn, this picture comes out, from now on the world will no longer be short of food, you are beneficial to the country, beneficial to the world!" A sound of hearty laughter resounded throughout the Shanhai Pavilion Square, and at the same time, a white-haired old man appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing the old man, Sima Tianfeng immediately put away all his arrogance, and respectfully saluted the old man and said, "Sima Tianfeng has seen the Great Confucianism of Nanshan. ”
The old man waved his hand, didn't look at Sima Tianfeng, and said to Mingzhe and Guo Baokun: "The two little friends are really talented, and today's incident can become a good story in the literary world. ”
Sima Tianfeng saw that the old man actually ignored the prince of a country, but he favored the two ants, and immediately stood in place in embarrassment, Nanshan Confucian, I can't afford to offend, the reason why the Jin Kingdom can still exist now is mostly because of this Nanshan Confucian, it is said that he may enter the realm of semi-saints at any time, so as to break the embarrassing situation of the Jin Kingdom without saints, but in his heart he has a great resentment towards Mingzhe and Guo Baokun.
Without waiting for Mingzhe to speak, he saw that the second elder Yuwen Chengfeng hurriedly stepped forward and saluted and said, "Disciple Yuwen Chengfeng has seen the teacher, and if the teacher can come to our Shanhai Pavilion, the disciples will naturally welcome him." ”
Nanshan Daru glanced at Yuwen Chengfeng and smiled: "Your Shanhai Pavilion is so blessed, with such a talent as Xiaoyou, Wei Yubo will be overjoyed when he knows it, you have heard it under my door for a few days, and it is okay to call you a teacher, but you are now in Shanhai Pavilion and are not afraid that I will rob you of the good disciples of Shanhai Pavilion?" ”
Yuwen Chengfeng smiled bitterly: "The teacher doesn't know, Mingzhe is the only disciple of our pavilion master, and he is also the young pavilion master of Shanhai Pavilion. ”
Nanshan Daru smiled and said: "You, you're still so boring, just kidding." ”
Yuwen Chengfeng could only clench his fists and smile bitterly, but Nanshan Daru looked at Mingzhe and the two with a loving face, as if looking at the descendants on his back: "Why are you two afraid that I don't drink well?" I'll tell you two that I'm not drunk for a thousand cups. ”
Mingzhe looked at the casual appearance of the Nanshan Confucian, and couldn't help but think of the rumors about this Nanshan Confucian, although the appearance is free and uninhibited, eclectic, and very good with people, but look at his record, it is directly strong, this is the existence of the semi-saint of the once tough demon clan.
Once with his own strength, the fox demon in the demon clan was almost killed, just because this fox demon was so good that he dared to tease the Nanshan Confucian, and finally led to the demon clan semi-saint, the fox clan was preserved, and then the great Confucian lived in seclusion in Nanshan, did not care much about the outside world, and wanted to break through to the half-saint, but I didn't expect to come to the Shanhai Pavilion today.