Practicing calligraphy is not a day's work, and it takes years of accumulation to achieve something.

But after all, Xu Xian has read books for more than ten years, practiced words for more than ten years, and has no achievements but the basic skills are quite solid. The current Xu Xian's memory fusion, awkward at first, slowly regained his feelings.

In the past few days before the house exam, Xu Xian spent most of his time practicing quietly in the inn. He absorbed the essence of many calligraphy masters he had seen on the earth in his previous life, absorbed the strengths of hundreds of schools, and integrated them into his own calligraphy.

On this day, Xu Xian got up early in the morning, opened the window of the inn, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone in, clear and bright.

Xu Xian laid out the paper on the desk as usual, slowly grinding the ink, brewing the feeling.

In fact, in a sense, calligraphy is like composing poetry, and it is not possible to write satisfactory words anytime and anywhere.

The birth of a good word panel must be a good one for all kinds of external conditions. The same calligrapher, on different occasions and times, the calligraphy written will be quite different.

Therefore, calligraphy is also called a wordless poem, a pictureless painting, and a silent music.

After half a ring, the ink was polished, and Xu Xian's emotions were almost brewing.

Take a deep breath, hold the sheep's hair brush, wave your big hand, and move the pen like flying————

Whew!

The pen walked the dragon and snake, and after a while, the big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing appeared on the white paper.

"Read more than 10,000 books, and write like a god!"

Ten big characters are horizontal and vigorous, and with the meaning of this sentence, it is definitely the best result of Xu Xian's hard work during this time, and anyone who comes to see it will also say 'good words'!

The ink was quickly dried, but Xu Xian suddenly stopped after finishing writing, and looked at the word he had just written with wide eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

"It's ......"

Xu Xian was a little stunned, practicing calligraphy is not an easy job, you need to devote yourself to it, and you can't be distracted in the slightest. Therefore, even if his physique is different from ordinary people, he usually practices calligraphy for a long time, and his physical and mental strength will be very draining, and he needs to rest for a while.

But today, as soon as he wrote a word, Xu Xian felt that his mental and physical strength had lost a lot, and a sense of exhaustion suddenly hit.

This is very abnormal, even if he is extremely involved in writing a calligraphy beyond his own level just now, he will not be so tired.

And what puzzled Xu Xian the most was that his mana had weakened a lot with the passage of this pair of words.

"Calligraphy, also consumes mana?"

"Is it really the same as I guessed, in this world, calligraphy and piano skills are the same as cultivation, and when you get started, you will have the ability to go beyond natural phenomena?"

Xu Xian's eyes widened.

It is rumored that there are some real Confucians, they do not cultivate Taoism or Buddhism, but they still have some incredible magical powers, just like the poem written by Xu Xian now, reading more than 10,000 volumes, and then writing like a god.

Therefore, calligraphy and piano art are actually a kind of cultivation, and when you reach a certain realm, you can not be afraid of ghosts!

Xu Xian retracted his thoughts, looked carefully at the ten big characters he had written, and found that these ten words were not only powerful through the back of the paper, but also had a ball of 'qi' on it, shining brightly!

This group of qi is different from the Taoism on the talisman, but has a special qi of calligraphy, which can be roughly called literary qi, or Haoran righteousness.

In fact, what Xu Xian didn't know was that in the Dali Dynasty, the literary atmosphere has existed since ancient times. For example, in the imperial examinations over the years, there are occasionally talented people who are eight buckets high, which will trigger the vision of literary spirit and a hundred flowers blooming.

It's just that there are too few people who can do this.

Xu Xian's calligraphy, in a sense, actually has the same effect as a talisman, which can be used to suppress ghosts and make evil things automatically avoid.

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A few days will pass in a blink of an eye, and tomorrow will be the time for the government test.

In the whole city, there have been slight changes in the Buddha because of this big examination, and the number of scholars dressed as scholars on the street has increased significantly, and there are as many as 1,000 candidates who participated in the government examination this time, and most of the students from the four counties under the jurisdiction of Hangzhou Prefecture have come.

There is another point, that is, there are obviously a lot more yellow flower girls on the street who have not come out of the cabinet, and they travel in pairs and threes, with an obvious purpose. Because in every big exam, there will always be many young talents. Which boy is not pregnant with spring, which girl does not think of spring, at this time is the easiest time to meet and create beautiful accidents.

Xu Xian and He Liang finally came out after 'retreating and cultivating' at the inn for several days.

As soon as it comes, tomorrow is the big exam, and at this time, it is not effective to review nervously, so it is better to relax and relax, rest well at night, and face the exam in the best mental state.

The government examination is not over in a while, it takes three consecutive exams, that is, three days, and then eating, drinking, and Lazar must be carried out in the examination room, and it is not possible to do without a good mental state.

Second, after the two of them came to Hangzhou City, they didn't have time to go to the examination room to have a look, and they should always familiarize themselves with the examination room today, otherwise they won't even be able to figure out the direction when they go to the exam tomorrow.

The examination room during the prefectural examination is set up temporarily, and when you arrive at the prefectural examination, there is a special examination room, called Gongyuan.

Hangzhou's Gongyuan is located in the center of Fucheng, two streets away from Xu Xian's inn, and it doesn't take much time to walk over.

Just a few steps out of the inn, there was a group of children with schoolbags running by the side of the road, it was evening, it was the end of the private school.

While the children were playing and running, they were reading a poem aloud in their mouths: "The water is shining and the sun is sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy;

The voice was crisp, as if he was reciting a poem assigned by the gentleman.

Hearing this group of children reciting poems, a scholar next to them couldn't help but praise: "What a good poem! This seven-character quatrain describes the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, and no one can beat it!"

"Yes! This Xu Immortal Xu Hanwen is really talented. ”

"I heard that he seems to be going to take the government exam this time, right? I don't know if I have a chance to get to know him. ”

"This time our Hangzhou Mansion government test is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Fang Zhongyong, a prodigy who has been famous all over the world since he was a child, wants to participate, and now there is this talented Xu Hanwen, and many other talents who are famous in Jiangnan, I don't know who the head of the case will be. ”

After the Changting was separated, Xu Mu'e and Lin Fei couldn't hold back, and couldn't wait to share the poem with their friends. So one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and within a few days, this poem was completely spread in Hangzhou and received praise from countless people.

Soon passed by.

After walking far, He Liang patted Xu Xian's shoulder and sighed: "Hanwen, I didn't expect you to become a great talent in Hangzhou so quickly, and even the teachers of the private school let their students recite your poems!"

"It seems that your talent is indeed a little bit better than mine...... Well, just a little. ”

Xu Xian smiled, and was about to make fun of this cheeky guy, but he was suddenly attracted by the front......