It's just a sentence that the long wind and waves will sometimes, and the clouds will sail into the sea, this line of poetry.

It triggered the vision of heaven and earth, and the feedback of the Yuan force.

Gu Changsheng himself was completely unexpected.

When you come back to your senses.

Gu Changsheng's expression was also quite strange.

In the eyes of others.

Gu Changsheng's expression should have been caused by surprise.

But they don't know.

Gu Changsheng was now shocked by the shock, not much less than them.

It's just different.

It was these Confucian scholars who attended the meeting who were simply shocked that the literary brilliance of this poem written by Gu Changsheng was enough to trigger the vision of heaven and earth.

And Gu Changsheng himself was shocked.

This poem is just one sentence from "Difficult to Walk".

Just a sentence.

It leads to such a magnificent vision.

If you write it all out.

I'm afraid that it can't reach the height of "Will Enter the Wine", and it shouldn't be too bad, at least, the grade, I'm afraid it will also be a masterpiece that has been passed down all over the world.

Shake your head.

Dispel these distractions in your mind.

Gu Changsheng thought of a more realistic question.

He wasted so much thought, almost as if he was clumsy.

deliberately wrote only one sentence of poetry, in order to protect the face of these Confucian scholars.

But now it seems.

Some, it backfired!

"Senior brother, this ...... It shouldn't be too much. ”

Gu Changsheng couldn't help but whisper to the side, attracted by this long wind and waves, there was a surprise in his eyes, and Jiang Xue, who was still amazed while watching, said.

"No, if I come out of this banquet, the next day, Shilin will set off comments on me Gu Changsheng deliberately bullying the literati of the same generation, deliberately revealing himself, pretending, and selling his reputation and reputation."

Hearing Gu Changsheng's words.

Jiang Xue couldn't help but smile and waved her hand, but her tone was extremely indifferent, even with a touch of domineering!

"Little junior brother, you think too much!"

"Not to mention, there is me, there is the master of the eldest grandson courtyard, since it is on our side, if it is the so-called Shilin, who dares to stand up and say that you are not, there is your senior brother, and the teacher will come forward."

"Moreover, if you do this today, it is not considered to steal the limelight from them, strictly speaking, it has fulfilled them!"

Hearing Jiang Xue say, she won't cause any trouble.

Gu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Confucianism is different from demons.

Gu Changsheng may not like the personality and style of some of them, but he is not a person who has nothing to do.

If he could, he would prefer to keep a low profile.

Therefore, the Confucian students will not come to find trouble, it is enough for Gu Changsheng.

However, Jiang Xue's last sentence made Gu Changsheng a little puzzled.

"Why, I have fulfilled them?"

Jiang Xue smiled slightly.

His gaze swept over the Confucian scholars who had prepared masterpieces at the venue, and he shook his head imperceptibly, and said.

"In the past opening banquets, there are not many masterpieces."

"But how many opening feasts can really be passed on to future generations?"

"Unless, one of them comes up with a masterpiece of the town and country, otherwise, it won't take thousands of years, a hundred and ten years, and no one will remember today's banquet."

Jiang Xue said this.

After a pause, he looked at Gu Changsheng next to him, and there was a surprise in his eyes.

"But, little junior brother, your poem has changed all this, a poem will trigger the aura of heaven and earth, and in the future, it will become a good story, and."

Jiang Xue blinked and looked at Gu Changsheng.

"The whole poem of that poem, no matter how bad the grade is, it is also a town."

"Even with your talent, you can't make a second masterpiece that is passed on to the world, complete this poem, make up one, and make up the name of the nine rings of the bell of the town.

Probably not a problem, right? ”

Gu Changsheng is not stupid.

It's even very clever.

Heard Jiang Xue say this.

In Gu Changsheng's eyes, there was also a hint of understanding, and he understood it completely.

Jiang Xue's thoughts.

It is nothing more than to say that there is not much possibility of leaving a name in history for the opening banquet.

But because of Gu Changsheng's appearance, it added this strange thing to him.

In the future, Gu Changsheng will complete the entire text of "Difficult to Walk".

As long as future generations remember.

Every time I think of the difficulty of walking, I will also think of this opening banquet today.

It's also indirect, so that these people can become famous!

And as Jiang Xue guessed.

At the feast that followed.

Everyone can be said to have more and more respect for Gu Changsheng, and even some worship!

……

Just when Gu Changsheng was in Wenhan Building and attended the opening banquet.

At the same time.

Nankang Mansion City, in a small courtyard.

Wu Yi'an, the deputy commander of the Nankang Battalion, had an extremely serious expression at the moment.

His gaze, like an eagle falcon, stared at the two cronies in front of him.

In my heart, I was dignified to the extreme.

His two cronies were sent out by him before.

There is only one task.

That is to inquire about Zhulin Town, the appearance of the mysterious cultivators who killed the three demons of Yunzhu Mountain in the mouths of those townspeople.

And they gathered it, made a book, traced it, and brought it back.

The reason for this assignment is arranged.

On the bright side.

It was Wu Yi'an, the deputy commander of Nankang, who wanted to find out the mysterious cultivator and reward him.

But the actual purpose is only known to Wu Yi'an himself.

That is the portrait of Gu Changsheng.

Compare it with the portraits brought back by these two cronies.

Determine whether this Gu Changsheng is the mysterious cultivator or not.

If yes.

He, Wu Yi'an, was about to start thinking about running away.

After all.

A sage of the town and a peerless countryman.

If he notices the problem.

The cultivators and the big people in the court that he can contact are much more and stronger than an ordinary cultivator!

"Are you sure this is the portrait you brought back, no problem?"

Wu Yi'an's voice was very serious.

The two cronies didn't know anything.

The tone of the boss was also a little confused, but he still nodded subconsciously and said solemnly.

"The deputy commander can rest assured that the two of us have specially invited a painter to take action, and the portrait drawn will definitely not be wrong!"

Artist.

It is different from Confucianism and martial cultivation.

A simple painter is actually no different from a painter in the mortal world.

Tough words.

Probably after the practice.

Their senses are sharper, their paintings are better, and their business is better.

But that's about it.

Like Gu Changsheng, those who can still make great progress with painting are a minority of the few after all.

I heard two cronies say that the portrait was painted by the artist.

Wu Yi's head was also more and more relaxed.

"Okay, then it's hard for you, this painting, stay first, I want to prepare it for registration, and then I will send a notice to invite this cultivator to come to Nankang Camp to receive the reward."