Chapter 82: The Scholar's Sword
Half of the Tao Te Ching completely stunned the four disciples, especially Ouyang Jinghao, who was already weak in skills, kept wiping his sweat with a tissue, and Liu Jian, who looked at it, couldn't bear it for a while. In the performance of the four, Zhu Xiaochang followed Ouyang Jinghao, and his head was full of clouds and mist that could not be resolved, while the other two seemed to understand and did not understand, and had some insights from time to time.
The four of them listened attentively, and Liu Jian combined his understanding with the explanations he had seen, and Mr. Lang Mei on the side had no expression at this time, just listened attentively, for fear of missing something.
"Okay," said the twilight, and Liu Jian stopped talking in the middle of the lecture. The little mosquito handed over the tea, and Liu Jian elegantly 'poured' it.
"That's it for today's lesson, after I go back, I will ponder it myself, write down the questions I don't understand on paper, and hand them over to me before noon tomorrow. Liu Jian began to assign homework, and he was always resentful of the teacher's trick before, but now he felt quite comfortable.
"Li Mo, Jin Huan. β
"The disciple is here. The two men stood up and answered.
"Tomorrow, hand in your homework, and the two of you will go home for the New Year, don't forget your parents, wives and children because of studying. Liu Jian instructed twice, the two looked at each other, and nodded with some regret on their faces.
Liu Jian said again: "Give this roll of paper to Xiaochang, he will go to the college entrance examination in the spring of next year, cough, and participate in the imperial examination, let him take it and think about it." If you can become famous in the imperial examination, then I am also worthy of Mr. Rongmei. β
"Master Xie. Zhu Xiaochang was grateful, holding the fragments of the hundreds of words for a while. He said that if he could be named on the gold list, he would definitely live up to the teaching grace of the two teachers. β
Mr. Lang Mei waved his hand, "Being your teacher with Brother Chun is really giving way to someone panicking." You don't have to thank me, you will be successful in the future, and you must not live up to Brother Chun's kindness. β
Bu Chaosheng was completely shocked by Liu Jian's Tao Te Ching, although Liu Jian repeatedly indicated that this was a lost ancient book, but Bu Chaosheng was suspicious. There are sage books in this strange martial arts world, but the content is not the same as in previous lives. At this point, you don't have to dig deeper, just laugh at it.
"I still have one more thing," Liu Jian said again, "I heard your brother Chun shouting, sir, although this name is pleasing to the ear, but it is always a common name given by the people of Shanye Village, and I am going to draw up a font name." β
"The font size should indeed be there. Calling you Brother Chun is really a bit difficult to get into the hall of elegance. β
"What kind of elegant hall, I am a layman. β
Liu Jian smiled, "I have already thought about the font size, the spring realm is fragrant with flowers, and the shadow of the mountains leaves the sword." From now on, I'll use the font size of the sword, okay?"
A few people in the pavilion nodded and tasted, and Mr. Lang Mei wrote his name on paper, preparing to promote it in the 'circle' after a few days, so that Liu Jian could get rid of the name of Brother Chun as soon as possible.
"Keep the sword?" Ying Ning hid behind the door and peeked at the people in the pavilion, but she didn't get bored of watching it all afternoon. Moaned twice, but she smiled like a flower, and the maid on the side was a little unclear So, Brother Chun gave him a name, what is Miss stupid here......
At the banquet in Bufu in the evening, the four disciples were quite restrained, but Liu Jian ate more and drank less, enjoying the meal that was said to be cooked by Yingning herself. Some distressed girls are smoked, but they can enter the kitchen and go to the hall, which can be regarded as a hard surname indicator for everyone's ladies at this time.
Early in the morning of the second day, Liu Jian was dragged by his senior brother to practice swords, the way of martial arts cannot be wasted, and yesterday it was a great favor to let Liu Jian rest for a day.
Some time ago, it was said that it was an experience in the rivers and lakes, so it was understandable to delay the practice of martial arts. After all, it is of great benefit to improve the mood and mind after all, and it is not allowed to do it behind closed doors.
"Senior brother, the internal force has been a little slow to enter the realm these days. β
There seems to be no difference before and after his debut, Zhang Qing is still mixed in Fengmanlou, teaching Liu Jian martial arts. "If you really want to clean yourself for 16 years, my brother won't persuade you much. β
"There are too many things in these days, I don't have time to go to the battlefield to observe, and I will definitely pay attention to it in the future. β
Liu Jian sighed faintly, if people knew that Brother Chun of the dignified Feng Manlou often did the things of the gentleman on the beam and peeped at people, wouldn't the fame of that life be all in vain.
"Well, just don't forget. The introductory swordsmanship has been practiced, and this kind of vulgar way does not need to delve into the meaning. The long sword in Zhang Qing's hand trembled slightly, and the bamboo on the side was torn apart in a few crisp clicks, but some of them were cut into the style of a long sword.
"There are three sets of swordsmanship taught to me by Master, and the deepest swordsmanship is not very understandable now, so I can only pass on the other two sets to you. β
I can't understand it, I can't understand it, so how can I practice?
"Yes!" Liu Jian responded meticulously, and then paid attention to Zhang Qing's next moves. Sure enough, I saw Zhang Qing's figure suddenly jump up, and the long sword in mid-air began to sweep, bringing up sword shadows......
Men all have a martial arts dream in their hearts, and they have all fantasized about the pleasure of fighting swords in the world, and fantasized about the chic of bringing beauty and smiling proudly.
Beauty is like a jade sword like snow, and the country is difficult to reach.
The small bamboo forest outside Yuecheng City carried Liu Jian's dream at this time, and Zhang Qing taught him everything, so he practiced hard. The words of the 'senior brother' of the Huashan faction fell in his ears, making him constantly remind himself, reminding him that his qualifications were not good, and he could only make up for it by hard work.
When he was kicked away that time, Liu Jian's qualifications were really not good, but when he was at the same table with the head of Zhongnan Dao and the elder of Qingcheng, his qualifications were already outstanding.
Master Jiu once said: 'Forging jade tricks can change one's life against the sky, forging gold and refining jade.' β
Liu Jian's understanding at that time was that the restriction of forging jade tricks on certain things would make the fire qi held in his body bigger and bigger, and he could not release it, so he naturally began to rush through the meridians.
If he hadn't forged the jade technique, just with the environment and identity he was in, as well as the thoughts that had lived for more than twenty years, he would definitely not be able to control the impulse in his heart. Especially in the face of the country's red face, what is fatal is that Yuanyuan can't help flirting, and he wants to refuse and welcome.
She can't say that this is what Zhang Qing specially told her to find, in order to make Liu Jian's internal strength achieve something early, she meticulously teases and massages every day.
This kind of torment and hardship can be three years at a time.
It is said that the moon rises and falls, spring goes to autumn, the wild geese fly back a few degrees, and the flowers bloom and bury how much soil.
Wang's mother didn't last long after the New Year, her body was full of oil and closed her eyes of nostalgia for the world peacefully, Liu Jian did the funeral for her, and finally kowtowed for her and shouted Auntie, which can also make her underground peaceful.
In the past three years, what has not changed is the peerless appearance of Yuanyuan and Caprice, and what has changed is Liu Jian's height and appearance.
What has not changed is Feng Manlou's livelihood, and what has changed is the dazzling names on Liu Jian's head.
The first genius in the south of the Yangtze River, the first poet in the world, the model of the world's capable ministers, and the world's people...... There are some stories in this, simply put, Zhu Xiaochang and Jin Huan were promoted two years ago, and they became a blockbuster with a few words of the Tao Te Ching and the Golden Palace.
The emperor was amazed by the talents of the two, and personally pointed out the name of the teacher in unison, which made Liu Jian really angry.
The official department Shangshu suddenly stood up again to tell about Feng Manlou Chun's deeds, and wrote this boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old at the time into a legend. "Talking to him, I can feel what it means to be relaxed, and his insight is far beyond my expectations. β
In this regard, Liu Jianzhi's reputation is said to be in the public opinion, the north and south of the river, all over the world, and the more it spreads, the more mysterious it becomes......
The autumn sun is shining, the bamboo forest is still full of green, and the sound of the wind passing through the forest tops makes the heart of the listener empty.
The elegant man who stands tall, although he is still a teenager, has a handsome face and a tall body, and there is a faint amazing momentum hidden in his body.
Standing in the deep clearing of the bamboo forest with your hands on your back, you can close your eyes and feel the rhythm of the wind coming and going in the forest.
The three-foot Qingfeng sword inserted in front of him trembled slightly, the sword body was as smooth as a mirror, and the sword intent was already condensed.
"Laugh at the wind and clouds, don't hear the waves!"
His figure fluttered, and when the long sword fell in his hand, it was the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
What an amazing internal force!
When the sword dances in the air, the phantom is ethereal. In the bamboo forest, with the dancing figures, a wild wave was set off, suddenly it seemed to be fast and slow, and suddenly the sword went sideways. The sword is a good sword, and the swordsmanship is also a first-class swordsmanship, with strong internal strength and a complexion like jade.
After half an hour of sword practice, the figure landed leisurely on the bamboo tops, slightly calming the mobilized internal breath, and his forehead was also slightly sweaty.
At this time, he was the only one in the forest, and the senior brother had gone out to explore the rivers and lakes since last year, and now he has made a great name. Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows and no one knows, a famous young generation leader, and a martial arts rookie who coexists with swordsmanship and appearance.
However, compared to his name as Brother Chun, it can be regarded as a big deal.
A few songs of Nujiang chanting, half of the Tao Te Ching. Yuecheng scholars, who dares not to know.
Liu Jian was embarrassed to find that with unintentional plagiarism, his talent was famous all over the country. Some people in the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China said that he had an earth-shattering talent, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that he was a great Confucian in the world, and the name of the number one talented man in Jiangnan was put on his mind two years ago.
The officials ordered him to enter the court as an official, but he politely refused with his young age, and as Zhu Xiaochang and Jin Huan's status in the court rose again and again, the emperor appointed him to enter the court as an official, and he changed his mind by his song "Picking Chrysanthemums under the East Fence", half of the adaptation of "Ai Lian Said".
In the past three years, except for Li Mo and Ouyang Jinghao, the four disciples have always been by his side, and Jin Huan and Zhu Xiaochang can only listen to him lecture three or four times a year. Li Mozhi was not in the court, but he liked poetry and songs, so Liu Jian taught carefully and constantly instilled with poetry, and at this time he was also well-known among the people in the world.
As for Ouyang Jinghao, it can be regarded as the benefit of two classmates, and he has flourished in the land of Jianghuai, and his business has done quite a lot.
There are too many halos above the head, and it is inevitably an annoyance. Liu Jian sighed lightly, stood on the bamboo tip and took out a piece of stationery in his sleeve, which was jointly written by Jin Huan and Li Mo.
"After all, I want to go to the capital, and sure enough, the mundane things are the most annoying. β
Liu Jian sighed, but he had already known these things, but with his current fame, if he appeared in the capital, he might really be able to cause some waves.
Shaking his head and chuckling twice, his feet moved leisurely, and he floated up on the bamboo tops, floating like a shadow and swept towards the place of Yuecheng.
"By the way, the monthly affairs of the rivers and lakes should be out, and Yingning should also be on the list, right?"
This fiancΓ©e, who is almost the media's wife, was sent to the Wangwu faction to practice martial arts by Mr. Langmei two years ago, and with her appearance, it is naturally easy to make a name.
and the girl who danced with Butterfly, I don't know what happened now.
(Volume 2 will be continued.)
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