It was late at night, and Ha Xue had already fallen into a sweet sleep. At this time, Qingyang was alone in the room, looking at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desktop, which was bought by Uncle Qingyang Toha today, when Qingyang took out a few Xuanjing coins, Uncle Ha was still a little surprised, but the surprise was covered up after a while, and instead he looked at Qingyang with a deep face.

Qingyang didn't say much about this. In the past, this may have been really rare money for him, but for him now, it really doesn't make sense, even if it is the two large boxes of coins in the Qingyan pendant, it doesn't mean anything to him.

The moonlight slowly climbed up the desktop like paint, adding a layer of mysterious brightness to the desktop, under such a beautiful moonlight, Qingyang took out a piece of white paper, the texture was very good, Qingyang spread it on the desktop.

"It's a good gift to use this as a greeting gift. Qingyang muttered to himself, and then held the wolf hao in his hand, lightly dipped in the ink, like a dragonfly dotting water, concentrating, all his thoughts instantly focused on the tip of the pen, and the next moment the pen came to the paper, lightly, back and forth a few times, one after another timeless and beautiful fonts appeared on the paper.

And just when Qingyang started writing, the Wang Qi and Soul Source in his body unconsciously worked, which made Qingyang feel very strange, this was actually a subconscious behavior. Don't

Qingyang pressed the surprise in his heart, and continued to write with a large pen in his sleeve, and the pen also outlined one beautiful font after another on the paper. And with the writing, Qingyang found a wonderful feeling, that royal spirit and courage seem to be involuntarily combined, what is the situation?

Qingyang was a little puzzled, can this royal spirit and courage be combined?

If this scene is seen by Jian Lao or Dudu, then they will definitely widen their eyes, because Wang Qi and courage are two different liliang, and it is almost impossible to combine them, and now, with writing as the carrier, Qingyang actually combines them perfectly, and those fonts look different from the fonts written by ordinary people.

It is not only reflected in the flexibility of the font, but also reflects a kind of thing that even calligraphy can not write, that is the potential!

This kind of "potential" can give the font a new vitality, so that the font has some incredible liliang, that kind of liliang, I'm afraid even Qingyang himself doesn't know.

"What the hell is this?"

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Qingyang worked hard to write, line after line of wonderful fonts appeared in front of Qingyang's eyes, he himself could feel the difference in this writing, this font, it was amazing!

Qingyang put down his pen and looked at the words he had just written:

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

Qingyang was completely shocked, the pupils in his eyes contracted violently, not how angry these fonts were, but a wonderful potential contained in them, which was actually mixed with royal energy and courage, and that liliang was simply too powerful!

With Qingyang's current liliang, if you want to forcibly wipe out this momentum, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort!

"How can this be?" Qingyang is blind, how to crack and erase what he wrote, how to crack it and erase it by himself It takes a huge amount of effort?

It is true that Qingyang's cultivation has already entered the peak of the Chong Belt Realm, and his courageous cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Spirit Master, but it is impossible to use this kind of potential, and this kind of potential seems to only appear when he is engrossed in writing.

Qingyang took a deep breath, and then shook his head again, he didn't expect that after his misfortune, he actually combined the king's qi and courage in such a wonderful way, this is not a fusion of the king's skills, but a real combination!

The poems on the table, if a monk with vision is here, he will definitely feel the majestic momentum between the lines, this is a kind of momentum that can only be possessed by people who have experienced the incomparably deep and wide sea, and the majestic atmosphere of all kinds of untouchable hearts in the mortal world, everyone will be overshadowed when they see such a momentum!

Terrifying!

Qingyang gently rolled up the paper and put it aside, and then looked at the bright moon in the sky with some confused eyes, what about weishenme again? weishenme At this time, you still give me such a creation? It seems to be asking the sky, and it seems to be asking the back of an old man.

Qingyang knew that in fact, all of this was given by Jian Lao, if it weren't for Jian Lao's breakthrough, he would never have comprehended these things, but at this moment, Qingyang's heart was complicated.

After a long time, Qingyang's brows slowly relaxed, and he sighed lightly: "Okay, this liliang should be regarded as protecting the children in this village." If he is not good at it in the future, this scroll can also play some role. ”

Immediately Qingyang spread out another piece of paper, concentrating on the book again, this time when writing, Qingyang's feeling is even more profound, this feeling of writing the book and the courage to run, it is really wonderful, not only to improve the overall beauty of the font, but also to make the font attached to a terrible momentum, that kind of potential, can simply engulf people in general.

Of course, this kind of potential is not experienced by ordinary people. But that kind of charm is at a glance.

That night, Qingyang wrote eight books. When writing about Zuihou, Qingyang was even able to infuse some more of that wonderful momentum when the pen was subdued and frustrated, making the scroll more vigorous and powerful, and its momentum was also more vivid, as if a living person was in front of you with an unrivaled momentum.

And these books are used as a reward for children's reading.

The next day, when Qingyang appeared in front of everyone's eyes in a cyan scholar's outfit, everyone was deeply shocked by Qingyang's Confucian elegance, and I have to say that Qingyang's delicate eyebrows were born to be Mr.

And the people in the village are very happy, after all, the village finally has a teaching gentleman, although this gentleman is a little young, but it is still a good thing, their own children finally have books to read, and there is no need to repeat their old path.

And when more than a dozen or twenty children gathered around Qingyang and called Qingyang Mr. Qing at the same time, Qingyang still had a wonderful feeling in his heart, which was a hot current, which made Qingyang secretly swear in his heart that he must teach them well!

"Mr. Qing, what are we going to learn on the first day?" Ha Xue blinked her big eyes, and was the first to raise her hand to ask, among the children, Ha Xue was the most familiar with Qingyang, and Ha Xue's playful tone at this moment also made Qingyang smile lightly.

"You girl haha, what we learned today is calligraphy!" Qingyang gently knocked on Ha Xue's head, quite a feeling that a scholar was teaching students.

But in this regard, Ha Xue obviously didn't care, or maybe she was used to being knocked, she had already smiled sweetly, and said, "Wow, wow! Calligraphy! Can you write?"

When other children heard that they could write, they also came to the spirit, they had never learned to write since they were young, and they heard that they could write, and they could go out to make money, so they didn't have to hunt as hard as their parents.

"That's right! I'm going to teach you how to write today!"

Qingyang paused, and said comfortably: "But before that, I want to teach you how to appreciate calligraphy." At the same time, I would like to give you a little welcome gift!"

(Thankfully, the second shift is finally better.) Tonight the class is full until more than eight o'clock, and then I make an exception and go back to the dormitory at ten o'clock, hurriedly turn on the computer, and finish this chapter at a god-like speed, I really admire myself more and more, hahaha. Good night, shijie!)