In the evening.

Flowers cover the ground, and the sound of bamboo and pine.

The zigzag plantain makes a shadow, and the moss is heavy and green, wet and thick.

Chen Yan waited for Sun Renjun to leave, his face turned pale, and he was busy sitting down on the stone bench, only feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

"Sure enough, the consumption of the Golden Escape Talisman is too great. ”

Chen Yan took a deep breath, and the soul of the sea stood in the center, visualizing the deep darkness, serenity, quietness, and peace.

Whoa,

A dark life, quiet and far-reaching, a kind of power in the dark falls, like rain, like dew in the sky, wisps of wisps, nourishing the soul.

Whoa,

The soul keeps swallowing, giving birth to fine seal characters, the words are profound, and the fragrance is fragrant.

"Okay,"

After a while, Chen Yan opened his eyes, full of energy, and his soul was restored.

"Huh,"

Zhu Yu shook the folding fan in his hand, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, such a recovery ability is unpredictable.

"What do you call this brother?"

Chen Yan raised his head and just saw the young man in white in front of him, warm as jade, calm temperament, and compelling demeanor.

"In Xia Zhu Yu, I've seen Brother Chen,"

Zhu Yu didn't have the slightest arrogance of judging the son, he was polite, and said, "I heard that Brother Chen was staying in Dule Courtyard, so I wanted to come and say hello, but I didn't expect to see Brother Chen with great might, and even Sun Renjun is not your opponent." ”

"It's just a fluke,"

Chen Yan waved his hand, not sad or happy, if he hadn't gotten the golden escape talisman from the temple of the goddess that day, he would really not be Sun Renjun's opponent, at most he would have consumed it.

At that time, he got a treasure mirror, Huayin wine, and some talismans from the temple of the goddess, and the golden talisman was one.

"Brother Chen may not know,"

Zhu Yu shook the folding fan, the breeze was gentle, and said, "Sun Renjun is a rare civil and military talent of the younger generation in our Fucheng, and many people are optimistic that he can become a great weapon, and after this war, Brother Chen will definitely become famous." ”

"Oh,"

Chen Yan lowered his eyelids, after he rushed through the pass, he began to refine his spirit, and gradually developed the power of his soul, and he could sense that this Zhu Yu on the opposite side was even more terrifying than Sun Renjun.

Sun Renjun is domineering and exposed, while this Zhu Yu is introverted and deep, and the capital city of Jintai Mansion is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Hey, this is,"

Zhu Yu said a few more words, his eyes flashed, and he happened to see the fine-grained paper pressed with warm jade on the case, with handwriting on it, filled with the fragrance of ink.

"This is Brother Chen's handwriting?"

Zhu Yu was not restrained at all, and paced by himself, wanting to see Chen Yan's calligraphy level, after all, for readers, calligraphy is not only their façade, but also the embodiment of their cultivation.

"Whew,"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yu was shocked when he just looked at it.

I saw that on the thin fine grain paper, there were only 12 words, but the font was vigorous, magnificent, dignified as a mountain, and the muscles and bones were prepared.

It's really a combination of rigidity and softness, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper.

I can't believe that this kind of calligraphy could come from the hand of a child.

"What does Brother Zhu think?"

Chen Yan opened his mouth and asked, these twelve big characters were written by him to enter a mysterious realm under his soul, which can be said to be the accumulation of his past and present lives, so that he attracted the strength to rush through the success, which can be described as the pinnacle of calligraphy in his life, which can be met but not sought.

"Whew,"

Zhu Yu didn't seem to hear it at all, the original indifference had long since disappeared, his handsome face was full of shock, he stretched out his index finger, copied it out of thin air, hooked the pen and turned the corner, the folding edge was light, and the air flow at the fingertips was agitated, and there was a sound.

"It's amazing,"

Chen Yan looked at it, this kind of exercise is different from Sun Renjun's big opening and closing, but the concentration of power makes people unguardable.

"Wonderful, wonderful,"

Zhu Yu shook his head in admiration, and said, "Using a pen like a rafter and drawing sand like a cone, it is very wonderful." ”

"Young Master,"

Qiu Yue saw that her young master shook her head and looked complacent, she supported her forehead speechlessly, stepped forward and pulled the corner of his clothes very experienced, and whispered, "Young master, Chen Gongzi asked you something." ”

"Oh, oh,"

Only then did Zhu Yu react, and his handsome face showed a rare look of ridicule, and said, "I didn't expect Brother Chen's pen power to be so strong, and the dot paintings are pure and charming, and his life is rare. ”

"Brother Zhu is polite. ”

Chen Yan was relieved when he saw the other party's bookworm appearance, he was a deep person, but he still liked to deal with people with true temperament, so he waved his hand and said generously, "If Brother Zhu doesn't dislike it, this painting will be given to Brother Zhu to express his heart." ”

"How embarrassing is this,"

Zhu Yu refused in his mouth, but the movements in his hands were very fast, and he rolled up the fine-grained paper at once, tucked it in his sleeve, and said goodbye, "In the future, Brother Chen is free, you can come to Xinyueju to find me." ”

"I'm going to visit later. ”

Chen Yan raised his hand and smiled.

"The backbone is outstanding, and the clamp is refreshing. ”

Zhu Yu was still muttering to himself as he walked out, as if he was still immersed in calligraphy, unable to extricate himself.

"Young Master, wait for me. ”

Qiu Yue followed, and the two chased after each other, and soon left the Dule Courtyard and turned back to the Crescent Moon Residence.

"Finally they're all gone. ”

Chen Yan closed the firewood door, paced back to the courtyard, and sat down on the stone bench.

I saw that the sunset had gone, and the rest of the land was faintly red, the delicate banana shadow, the pine roots, and the green leaves.

The smoke curls and it is peaceful and quiet.

Chen Yan poured himself a glass of Huayin wine, drank it all, reconciled his qi and blood, kept it clear, thinking of what happened today, his brows furrowed, and said, "This Lu Qingqing,"

He had already learned from Zhu Yu that the Dule Academy was usually not open, and only when the scholars participated in the imperial examination were allowed to enter the master, and in the past 100 years, there were 34 scholars who lived in the Dule Academy.

You must know that the cruelty of competition in the imperial examination field is not an exaggeration to describe it as thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge, and the scenery of the Dule Courtyard is naturally famous, and many people think that the Dule Theater is contaminated with the spirit of sages and sages, and the cultural movement is suppressed.

Living in the House of Solitude, you can realize the inheritance of the sages.

With such a good reputation, it is no wonder that the beloved son of an official like Sun Renjun, and the son of a general judge like Zhu Yu, all value Dule Yuan so much, and those who can make themselves proud of the imperial examination would rather believe it than not.

What's more, if you can really be at the top of the list, not only can you add a good conversation, but you can also use this qualification to make friends with the seniors of Kedao who have been in the Dule Theater in the past, and get closer.

"Lu Qingqing is going to push him to the forefront,"

Chen Yan was in a bad mood, but he knew that the imperial court did not talk about it on the surface, but secretly often suppressed the matter of cultivation, advocated martial arts and patriotism, and suppressed Taoism to confuse people, which has always been an unspoken tradition.

As a cultivator, he must want to keep a low profile and make a fortune in a muffled voice, but now that he is in the eyes of everyone, he must be careful and careful so as not to show his feet.

"I want you to look good in the future. ”

Chen Yan gritted his teeth when he thought of Lu Qingqing's enchanting shadow.

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