Chapter 141: Great Love After Great Compassion
"Meet the gift?" As soon as the children heard that there was a gift, their eyes immediately became bright, and the noise suddenly quieted down, because everyone saw Qingyang walking back into the house, obviously to get the "meeting gift"!
Everyone held their breath, blushing and waiting for Qingyang to come out, and with the greeting gift, this Mr. Qing obviously became more amiable.
When Qingyang walked out of the room again, he already had several more scrolls in his hand, and there was a strong ink fragrance on them, which was refreshing.
"Wow, what is this?" the children's eyes widened in curiosity, they had never seen a real book before.
"This is a scroll I wrote, and it is a poem written by me myself, if anyone can promise me to memorize any of the poems on it within three quarters of an hour, I will give this scroll to whomever I want!" Qingyang said with a smile, and at the same time, his hands waved slightly, and a scroll spread out in front of everyone's eyes with a smack.
Instantly a scent of ink overflowing, and at the same time, the font that came from the shop like a dragon and snake dance was also presented horizontally in front of everyone's eyes, maybe they couldn't appreciate these fonts, but the incomparable, irreproducible momentum above, is easily felt by anyone, even the people who disdained the scroll at the beginning were shocked at this moment, this font, different from ordinary calligraphy, other people's calligraphy may be exquisite, perhaps bold, or delicate, but Qingyang's calligraphy, is as elegant as the dragon and phoenix dancing, and there is a terrible momentum in the elegant, that kind of potential, even these children can easily feel itγ
At this time, some villagers in the village also slowly leaned over, and after seeing this majestic scroll, they all exclaimed: "Mr. Qing, you are really a genius." I, Niu Lao, am also a person who has seen famous scrolls, but I have never seen such imposing calligraphy, and that feeling is like experiencing it myself!"
Niu Lao is a person who has been out outside in his early years, and has seen a lot of the world, but now when he looks at it, he actually feels that the momentum on the scroll seems to be alive, rushing to his face, with an unrivaled momentum, so that his heart is set off turbulent waves.
Niu Lao Yu praised it. This is just some clumsy deeds, how can it be compared with the famous calligraphy? Qingyang waved his hand and said with a light smile.
"Hehe, I don't care what a famous artist is, this is good calligraphy, come, little cow, memorize the poem on it for me, and then win this scroll, otherwise there will be no food tonight!" The old cow immediately said sharply to the calf, obviously very fond of this scroll.
As soon as other parents saw Lao Niu's high evaluation, they also urged their children to quickly memorize this poem and win this scroll home as soon as possible, after all, the number of this scroll is limited.
Seeing this, Qingyang smiled lightly in his heart, this poem is not so easy to memorize
When Qingyang was writing this scroll last night, he found that if you want to memorize the poems on the scroll, it is not possible to rely on ordinary memory, and you have to use a lot of energy to overcome the momentum of the poem in order to memorize it completely, otherwise even if you have a good memory, you can't experience the momentum of this poem with your heart, I'm afraid you can't memorize it.
And this can be regarded as a little test and small guidance for the children, the villagers of the hunter village have no one to cultivate the king, and these children rely on the comprehension of the potential of poetry, which is of great help to develop their own understanding and spiritual power.
In the future, when these children have the opportunity to embark on the road of cultivating the king, they will find that they may have some unexpected benefits in the early stage of cultivating the king. This kind of benefit is unpredictable even for Qingyang - because it is born from the combination of Wang Lu's two kinds of liliang.
Sure enough, a quarter of an hour has passed, and there is still no one to recite it, although everyone can't read, but the above reading method Qingyang has taught them before, and they need to feel the momentum and artistic conception of this poem, so that it is possible to recite it completely.
However, the children are obviously working hard, and at the same time they are also very depressed, why are these twenty words so difficult to memorize, obviously they usually memorize songs very quickly, why is it so unsmooth to memorize these ten or twenty words this time?
At this moment, Ha Xue among the children stared at the picture scroll without saying a word, and a trace of realization flashed in her eyes, and then she slowly spoke: "Laughter and words are poor, and the ancient idiocy and the current madness will eventually become empty." The knife is blunt and lacking, and the dream is broken. β
Sigh!
This is the favorite song of the storyteller in Dusk Town back then, he often boasted that he was a sword immortal, but the world was not good, and now he has fallen to this. And whenever he fell into a memory, he would hum such a poem softly. It is both a poem and a song.
And now, the sense of 10,000 years of vicissitudes that rushed to the face as if engraved in the heart, with Ha Xue's soft groan, also slowly spread out in the hearts of everyone, this poem is so domineering.
Qingyang's eyes widened, and a shocking wave was set off in his heart, he just did it unintentionally, he wanted to try the children's comprehension and innate qualifications, but he didn't expect that there was really a demon, and it was a little girl like Ha Xue!
She actually took a quarter and a half of an hour to recite this sigh! You know, even if it is for a king cultivator who has just stepped into the path of king cultivation to recite, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort, this is not an ordinary recitation at all, this also needs to test a person's perception of potential and artistic conception, but Ha Xue has memorized it in such a short time, I have to say, her talent for king cultivation is probably very demonic.
Qingyang suppressed the horror in his heart, and said, "I didn't expect you to be a girl, it's really surprising!"
Ha Xue tilted her head, and said a little strangely: "Brother Qingyang, what's wrong?
"No, I have a good back, it is worthy of Ha Xue, come, this book belongs to you!" Qingyang rubbed Ha Xue's little brain and praised it.
Hearing this, Ha Xue immediately jumped up and said happily: "Yes! Great, I was the first to get it!"
"But, Ha Xue, can you tell me how you memorized it?" Qingyang was still a little curious in his heart, this was completely different from ordinary recitation.
Ha Xue also shrugged her shoulders when she heard this, and said, "Just carry it like that, look at the back of the book." β
Qingyang smiled when she heard this, the little girl couldn't say anything, but there was still one thing very important, that is, looking at the back of the scroll, yes, to understand the momentum of the poems in this scroll, you can only feel it with your eyes and feel it with your heart, so that you can quickly memorize this poem, and the benefits of memorization, Qingyang doesn't know, but there are definitely benefits.
When the other friends saw this, they immediately stared at the scroll with red eyes, and they were about to memorize the poems of the scroll!
Qingyang saw such a child working so hard and cute, and a strange feeling surged in his heart, is this the feeling of Mr. Educating people for goodness, and teaching without class.
Qingyang sighed a little melancholy, his eyes staring at the sky from afar, as if penetrating the layers of clouds, but they were a little ethereal. After experiencing the great compassion of the sword elder, Qingyang gradually understood that there are some things that must be accepted with an open mind.
Having the courage to change what can be changed, and having the mind to accept the unchangeable, this is the Tao, this is life.
Great love after great compassion is a rare realm.
Qingyang is willing to share love with these children.
Great love after great compassion, just to live more haode.
(P: I wrote this chapter with a lot of emotion, and this is the novel I wanted to write.) When you rely on novels to create your own financial independence, you can also give readers some insights, and that is haode. Great love after great compassion is to live more haode. To live, people must have the courage to change what can be changed, and at the same time, they must have the mind to accept the unchangeable. The first one is sent. οΌ