Chapter 223: The Book of Dragon Grass

It can be said that Dongfang Yuer has incomparable confidence at the moment.

These two treasures, it can be said that they are not exchanged, for people who like calligraphy, they are priceless, and I believe that they will never refuse her kindness, and they will definitely be able to make her handy.

It's just that at this moment, in the face of her invitation, the boy in front of him just shook his head lightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I understand." ”

Not at all moved by her words.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yu'er couldn't help but change color.

She actually failed.

Almost at the same time, she gritted her teeth and said: "There is still the true work of the king saint in the palace, Lan Tingxu, if it is a prince, ......"

Orchid Pavilion preface, is the essence of the world's calligraphy, its fame far beyond the dragon grass book in front of the eyes, respected by the world's calligraphers, regarded as a holy book, even in the palace, away from the country is also very rare, almost not to outsiders to show.

"No need. It was this son's faint and calm voice again, but he refused to be thousands of miles away.

And next to this son, the southern Korean stood with his hands down, respectful, as if he was a scholar, following this son, looking at his nose and nose, and looking at his heart, he didn't see all this.

A few days ago, the impetuous heart of the South and the DPRK and South Korea has long disappeared without a trace, and in its place, it even looks like a dignified atmosphere.

This strange scene made Dongfang Yu'er even more confused in her heart.

In the whole world, there are people who are indifferent to her beauty and the classics like Lan Tingxu, how is this possible?

Even if you are not interested in calligraphy, you will definitely know the rarity of the orchid pavilion order, and especially the many great Confucians who have left the country, are all qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and will never despise calligraphy.

Why?

Why is that?

"The book of dragon grass of the sage chasing the sun should be written by the Yellow Emperor ......when he was stargazing" At this time, Chu Yunting spoke up, and said to Nan Chaohan beside him: " The Yellow Emperor once observed the mysteries and jade balances, adjusted the calculation of the five elements of the sun and the moon, and changed the essence of the formation; he also unified the music and law, formulated the rules of etiquette, and paid attention to virtue; he also worshiped the gods of the mountains and held sacrifices, and once exiled to reduce the five punishments and pardon the crimes of negligence, but imposed heavy punishments on those who were not reckless, which shows that the Yellow Emperor pursued the way of the saint all his life, pursued virtue and meritorious service, but only when he was stargazing, he did not believe in heaven and earth, did not believe in ghosts and gods, and re-measured the five elements of the sun and the moon, so there was a saint's sigh ......day by day."

It is to look at the mind with words.

Use words to figure out the heart of the saint and the meaning of the saint.

But he said it in the slightest, without any flaws.

See the words and see the people, the text is like the person.

The power of reading details like this made Nan Chaohan lose his mind, and he couldn't help but praise and said, "Childe is high." ”

He is a university scholar, he has been in the Sage Pavilion for many years, and he also has a deep understanding of calligraphy, and he is also a calligrapher at the peak of the second grade, but at this moment, he feels that Chu Yunting is incisive to the limit, which opens his eyes.

However, for Dongfang Yu'er, there was a hint of fantasy and disbelief on her face.

She doesn't study much calligraphy, but she has been in contact with many calligraphy and painting masters, and those calligraphy and painting masters are not as mysterious as Chu Yunting!

And also talk about the Yellow Emperor thousands of years ago?

It's just a mouthful?

Maybe the son in front of him is deliberately humiliating himself in this way, showing his might in front of himself?

She is a dignified princess, respected in the palace, and has never thought that she would be oppressed to such a point in front of a strange young man!

The other party judged the Yellow Emperor like this, could it really be that he had the strength of the Yellow Emperor, or the ability of a saint?

At this time, Chu Yunting was talking about this dragon grass book at the moment, staring carefully, and before he knew it, the gesture had condensed and copied it in the void.

Since we understand that this book of dragon grass was written during stargazing, it is naturally easy to put ourselves in the shoes of the person and copy it, and it is easier to understand the true meaning of it.

For a moment, his gesture seemed to have a lot of light and shadow between the void, brilliant and incomparable, killing the sky, and each stroke and painting became a space of its own, and began to be staggered.

"Huh?" That Dongfang Yu'er couldn't help but show a faint but confident smile on her face - it seems that this son is really so confident?

In this saint's hall, countless people see these words, see the hunting heart, and can't help but imitate it is a normal thing, but everyone has self-knowledge, knowing that they want to imitate one-tenth of the momentum of this real handiwork, it is already rare, even if it is a calligraphy master in person, it is extremely difficult to imitate half of the flavor.

Therefore, even if everyone copies it, it is also a void painting, and it is rare to condense the breath into a substance.

Otherwise, compared with the real work, it is naturally smiling and generous.

What's more, this is the saint's hall, * solemn, who dares to get an axe in front of the saint's statue?

But this son, who doesn't know the height of the sky, really copied the entity here?

She couldn't help but sneer secretly.

In her opinion, this boy has only learned some fur, and it is so frizzy that it is really disappointing for her - she originally thought that he was a great character.

She really wanted to see what it would look like when this son's copying font condensed into a solid body, and the result was dwarfed by the Yellow Emperor's dragon cursive calligraphy, and the font was even directly impacted into pieces by the flavor of the dragon cursive calligraphy......

This child's face must be terribly white, right? That kind of expression must be very good-looking, and it can definitely make her have an endless aftertaste......

With such a thought, she just watched the excitement from the side.

At this time, the face of the South Korean was extremely hot.

In his opinion, Chu Yunting was unfathomable, as far as he knew, there were already three Dao Sect Achievement Grandmasters, and now that he could say such an opinion, whether it was the spiritual realm or eyesight, it had reached the point where it made him unattainable, and he couldn't help but look forward to Chu Yunting really being able to copy a similar demeanor.

Maybe this Chu Yunting is a calligraphy master.

He didn't doubt Chu Yunting's strength at all.

Of course, he thinks that as long as Chu Yunting can copy more than fifty percent of his temperament, it will be quite remarkable.

After all, in today's Sage Pavilion, there are only a handful of those great Confucians who can copy more than fifty percent of their breath.

At this moment, when he and Dongfang Yu'er saw the words copied by Chu Yunting in the air, their minds suddenly were empty, like thunder exploding, and their faces showed an unbelievable expression, and they couldn't help but exclaim at the same time: "How is this possible?"

At this moment, they also noticed that the movement of Chu Yunting's Void Condensation Pen suddenly seemed to be like the Holy Emperor descending in an instant, and the momentum was completely different from just now.

At this moment, the momentum on Chu Yunting's body changed, and it was directly integrated with the calligraphy in front of him, and the strokes copied in his hand suddenly seemed to have spirituality, and spontaneously staggered in the air.

Every flick and every fold is alive and well.

Although Chu Yunting's current calligraphy realm is only one realm, his spiritual world has reached an extremely deep level, and he instantly comprehends the true meaning of this dragon grass book by drawing inferences from one another, and it is not difficult for him to just copy it.

And from this book of dragon grass, he also experienced the royal spirit of calligraphy in it, and realized its style, and naturally touched the most wonderful place of calligraphy itself.

So, at the tip of his hand, these calligraphic words were spontaneously formed, and they naturally condensed into the same four characters, which seemed to be calm, like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace.

Perfect copying!

At least sixty percent of the qi has been reached!

It is beyond the style imitated by many great Confucians.

If it is said that what others imitate is only the skin, just the shape, and what Chu Yunting imitates is the bone, which is its heritage, and the starting point is naturally higher than others, if Chu Yunting makes a breakthrough in the realm of calligraphers, it is completely possible to imitate seventy percent or eighty percent.

This is where Chu Yunting first used his spirit to figure out his style and bones, and to figure out his essence.

Of course, copying to such an extent was not Chu Yunting's ultimate goal.

Because his ultimate goal is to figure out the divine will.

And at this moment, the moment these four words were completed, Chu Yunting's mind suddenly seemed to have broken through the bottleneck, and all his doubts were easily solved.

"I see, the saint is made by stargazing, with a sigh for the change of the stars, and wants to renew the meaning, the original Yellow Emperor, even has a trace of unwillingness to reach the stars, has great ambitions, and wants to bring forth the new!"

"Today, the saint also has such thoughts in his heart, so when he imitated it, he suddenly felt the same way, and his spirit was out of control, and he released such a breath from it. ”

From this point of view, this saint has great ambitions, and after so many years of forbearance, he still can't help it after all, and his edge is a little revealed. ”

Chu Yunting secretly pondered: "No wonder I will send the eastern princess in front of me to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, it seems that it has reached the point where it has to change." I'm afraid that it won't be long before the dispute between the Holy Lord and the Left Prime Minister will become more and more obvious. ”

After figuring it out to this point, Chu Yunting had a deeper understanding of this saint.

Seeing words is like seeing people.

Especially the spiritual qi, maybe a person can hide it with the breath, but when the true feelings are revealed, the words will be more popular.

This saint is unwilling.

Chu Yunting nodded, since this is the case, then he will help the Holy Lord break this bottleneck and break this cage!

Obey the holy will, reform and change.

Today's entire court of leaving the country has been controlled by the left minister, and they are all doing nothing.

Only through reform can we confront the left.

Chu Yunting's heart suddenly became indescribably thorough.

"This ......"

At this time, the Southern Dynasty and the Oriental Jade were completely shocked by the words in the air that imitated the temperament of sixty percent.

In front of them, those four words came out of the air, looking weightless, fluttering in the wind, simple, not like the words of the Yellow Emperor, but when they used their spiritual understanding, they found that the two fit to the point of perfection.

It seems that these words have won the true biography of the Yellow Emperor!

How is this possible?