As a scholar who is aspiring to make a difference, Xi Muyuan always strives to be the first in everything, this time, after experiencing Wenxuan's evaluation, he has listed Qiu Yan as his number one rival!

"I vomited blood angrily because of Qiu Yan, this matter spread, and I will definitely become a laughing stock for others!"

was angry and vomited blood and fainted, such a thing only appeared in ancient scripts, but without exception, they all became the laughing stock of others in the end, Xi Muyuan was arrogant, how could he endure it?

If he doesn't put Qiu Yan down, in his opinion, he will have to bear a lifetime of stigma and humiliation, and his former reputation will become Qiu Yan's stepping stone.

This matter has become a heart disease, which makes Xi Muyuan unable to sleep and eat, and a thought in his heart is becoming more and more firm-

"I should rise up, become an achievement that is difficult for the world to achieve, and defeat Qiu Yan with an indisputable advantage! He has been sending paintings under the pretext of these days, selling his fame, wanting to increase his reputation, and let him be proud in the light, I will work hard in secret, and one day I will regain my reputation! For this reason, I should lie down and try my courage, this is a trip to the stone forest, the danger is not small, but it is also an opportunity to re-temper my heart, I can't let it go!"

With this idea in mind, Xi Muyuan fearlessly recommended himself and persuaded others.

When this decision was sent to Zhou Dongyi, the old man first groaned, analyzed the pros and cons, and then nodded in response.

He has already seen that Xi Muyuan's mood has been unstable since that day, and Zhou Dongyi also has a certain understanding of the matter of vomiting blood, and he understands that Xi Muyuan has the heart to compete with Qiu Yan and compete with others, which is not a bad thing, but with this kind of thought, it is more dangerous to enter Shilin.

But Zhou Dongyi also knows that there are many twists and turns in the world, and he has his own tips in the academy to persuade his disciples. But when you walk out of the door in the future, you will always have to face the storm alone.

Instead of suffering in the future, it is better to let Xi Muyuan take this opportunity to recognize his true heart.

Shilin is certainly dangerous, but it can also allow people to get gains that cannot be obtained in the yang world for more than ten years or decades in a short period of time.

At the moment when the decision was made, the strange aura spread to the room through the doors and windows, Zhou Dongyi stopped talking, got up and hurriedly walked to the window. Staring wide-eyed, he looked out the window.

The feeling of mystery and mystery rose from the bottom of my heart, and my heart moved, and I realized it, and I gave birth to a little induction.

"Teacher......" Xi Muyuan came over at this time, he sorted out his thoughts, guessed the teacher's thoughts, and was about to express his position, telling his plans and plans after entering the forest.

But not before he could speak. I saw Zhou Dongyi wave his hand: "Since you have all decided, let's go to the Sage Hall as much as possible, time waits for no one, and there is a sudden urgency on my side." I'm going to go to Wenxuan Tower. The words fell, and he couldn't wait for others to react, so he took a step directly and left the house directly.

"Something. Can it be more important than the safety of the seeds of the academy? Mr. This ...... "The master of the academy is not a disciple of Zhou Dongyi, but he has a lineage of teachers and has seen this scene. His face was puzzled.

An Jin was thoughtful, shook his head and said: "The seeds of the academy are important, but the teacher stays here, it is not much use, his old man came here to settle people's hearts, and it is difficult for him to enter the Shilin, in contrast, the exploration of the truth of the world is actually more remembered by his old man, after all, ......"

After the words, An Jin didn't finish speaking, and glanced at Xi Muyuan carefully, revealing a worried expression.

"This time it's not good, Mu Yuan is already in an unstable mood, the teacher wants to take this opportunity to let him understand in Shilin, now it seems that I am afraid it will be self-defeating. ”

An Jin didn't say this, but others also thought about it.

At the end of everyone's sight, stood Xi Muyuan, who had an ugly face.

"It's Wenxuanlou again......" he whispered, feeling a little fishy smell in his mouth again, his feet were unstable, and his body shook.

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At the same time, a similar scene was being staged in Tianli Academy, Chongli Academy and other academies.

The reason why the elders and masters of these academies were no longer able to enter Shilin was to return in a hurry after receiving the news, in order to sit in the academy and stabilize the hearts of the people.

Things in the world are like this, no matter how powerful a person is, he does not have enough prestige, and it is difficult to convince the public when he gives orders in the face of emergencies, but if there is a backbone to support him, things will be completely different.

However, as the breath from the humble house in the forest came, the great Confucian and Mr. who had just returned all put down what they were doing, left in a hurry, and rushed back in the direction of Wenxuan Tower.

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"Came back so quickly this time?"

In the Wenxuan Building, Pang Chu looked at the few people in front of him and asked questions.

These people, who were sent to pick up the paintings, suddenly returned, not to mention, their eyes were still panicked, and there was a smell of panic.

One person suppressed the shock in his heart, and arched his hand: "So that a few gentlemen can know, it is not that we are waiting for the rapid exchange, but that the servants of the Qiu family are too domineering, and as soon as the painting is good, the two servants can't help but say, driving a few of us, galloping all the way, making people panic, will come so fast." ”

Pang Chu raised his eyebrows: "Qiu Yan's servant, listen to what you say, these two people's cultivation is not low, and they have already gone back?"

"No, I'm waiting outside. ”

"Oh, when I'm done with the paintings, I'm going to get acquainted. Pang Chu said, his eyes fell on the hands of one person, Qiu Yan's new work was being held by this person.

The man took two steps forward, handed the painting over, and then, like the others, took a step back and stood aside—these days, these days, they would stand aside and look at the painting together while the great Confucian was appreciating it.

Qiu Yan's paintings are slightly deficient in some aspects for several great Confucians, but for ordinary scholars, they are of great help and can understand a little truth from them.

The painting was taken by Pang Chu, and his complexion changed slightly, revealing a touch of solemnity, and then he put the painting on the table and glanced at Han Yi and Zheng Qiu.

"Sure enough, I felt that breath just now, it really came from this painting! I just don't know why Qiu Yan was so anxious, so people sent it immediately, and it seemed that he didn't want to delay for a moment. ”

Han Yi said, and the faces of the three of them became more and more solemn.

Zheng Qiu squinted at the picture scroll that had not yet been opened: "Zhou boy, they missed it now, and in the history books, it is likely to be regarded as an example of not knowing Mount Tai with eyes." ”

Pang Chu was silent instead, reaching out to remove the painting.

The painters standing on the side, listened to a few words of dialogue, but looked at each other, for a few days, they already knew that the Confucians attached great importance to Qiu Yan, but listening to the meaning of these words, they faintly put Qiu Yan above them.

"What's in that painting?"

I became more and more curious, although they said that they took the painting, but when they got it, the painting was already collected, and there was no chance to peep at all.

At this moment, the scroll rolls, revealing the contents of the painting.

Call!

The wind rose in the room, and as the scroll spread out, there was a hot breath flying out of it, and Pang Chu, Han Yi and Zheng Qiu changed color from time to time.

At the same time, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the house, and before a few painters came to their senses, the door was pushed open, and then several Confucians, who were usually well-dressed and not angry, squeezed in without hurry.

Hula!

At this time, the scroll was fully opened, and the ancient scene full of greenery was presented in front of several people.

Rumble!

Subsequently, I was pulled by the chapter marks in the corner of the painting, and the spirit of condensing it exploded!

The air waves are surging, the picture scroll is spreading, and the artistic conception of the whole room changes, as if there is a storm entrenched on the roof!

Immediately after, lightning streaked, pulsing and vibrating, bringing with it a burnt smell, as if something had been ignited.

This is not the end of the story, the smell of vegetation gushes out, giving the illusion of being in a dense forest, where the whole room seems to be occupied by brown branches and turquoise leaves, and the people in the room are scattered everywhere.

The dense forest brings loneliness, making people feel lonely, and the spirit of several people taken from the painting is in a trance, and there is a lonely feeling of being trapped in the dense forest and no one cares, and they quickly indulge, giving birth to the illusion of surviving in the dense forest for a hundred years or a thousand years.

Their body temperature, as their mood dropped, quickly decreased, their hands and feet were cold, and their souls could not stand the cold, curled up and shivered.

Yin energy is strong, yang energy is weak.

"Wake up!"

Suddenly, the old, deep voice, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, shocked people's hearts, washed their will, and several painters woke up.

They looked around in confusion, and then they noticed that the room was as usual, not the slightest difference from before, where there was a little dense forest scene.

Several people glanced at each other, saw the surprise and shock in each other's eyes, and then felt a pang in their hearts, knowing that the scene just now was not an illusion.

In confusion, several people blinked slightly, and the eyelids covered their eyes, and there was a vision, and the dense forest with wind and rain overlapped with the room, and disappeared like lightning.

This is the artistic conception just now, the projection impression in the hearts of several people.

In confusion, several people remembered the reason and were about to look at the painting again, but before their eyes fell on it, an additional figure appeared in front of them.

"You guys go out first, don't look at this picture again, go and settle down first. ”

It was actually Xu Shi of Chongli Academy, who took a step and cut off the sight of several people.

"Mr. Xu......"

"Courtyard Master ......"

The faces of several painters changed slightly, and from Xu Shi's words, they felt a taste of unquestionable and rejection, and subconsciously retreated.

These people, not disciples of one academy, but selected from several academies, were slightly different in their names for Xu Shi, but they noticed Xu Shi's expression, as well as the solemn looks of Zhou Dongyi and others, and finally realized Yan zhòng's nature and woke up.

Zhou Dongyi and other great Confucians came back in a hurry, regardless of the image of the door, before they had time to take a breath, all kinds of changes occurred, several painters recalled at this time, faintly captured a little connection.

"Don't quit yet!"

Zhou Dongyi whispered, which woke up several people, and they didn't dare to ask again, and after saluting, they hurriedly retreated.

Squeak.

As soon as the few people left, the door to the room was shut.

In the room, many Confucian and gentlemen all looked solemn, and their eyes fell on the table in unison. (To be continued......)

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