Chapter 413 One horizontal and one vertical, the pen is vertical and horizontal

"What's going on? Qiu Yan exposed his name, it stands to reason that he should be in trouble, why do these people say that he has no one in his eyes?"

The two people who came out of the house looked at each other and were stunned for a long time before they began to talk in a low voice.

"It seems that things have changed again. ”

However, that Qiu Yan previously concealed his identity and acted in a low-key manner, which was obviously afraid, but now that he has been exposed, he has a headache. ”

"Yes, I'll wait and see what happens, and let those few Confucian students who have been bribed make provocative remarks and stir up the situation a little more. ”

The two of them made up their minds, and then walked to the first floor.

Only then did I find that Qiu Yan was actually fenced in, with three layers inside and three layers outside.

"What's going on?" The two glanced at each other, leaned over, and wanted to get in touch with those Confucian students, but they didn't expect to walk up, but they heard the Confucian conversations in the crowd, and their hearts became more and more confused.

"This Qiu Yan has a big tone, saying that he wants to ask for advice, but the appearance of those who do not refuse is clearly a provocation to us. ”

"Let's see how he ends, it's not that you haven't seen it, after this Qiu Yan's identity was exposed, Gao Song's face from Chongli Academy changed directly. ”

"Yes, he also said earlier that Qiu Yan was pretending to be amazing, and he had no real talent. ”

"Now there is a good show, Gao Song has suffered a dark loss, and he will not give up. ”

"Let them fight, let's wait and see what happens, find out the root of Qiu Yan, and it's not too late to make another move. ”

"Yes, this kind of person who once became famous has a lot of luck, mainly because he has good luck and can't stand the arguments of others, otherwise, he should be in Nashilin now, instead of standing in Wenxuan Tower. ”

"That's the ......"

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One voice, one sentence after another, the words were noisy, and they fell into the ears of the two people, but they caught a little bit of context. Later, he found a Confucian scholar who was in contact with King Yan and asked about the cause and effect, and then he knew the probability.

It turned out that Han Weier's voice broke Qiu Yan's identity, causing the minds of everyone in the building to turn, and the dark tide was turbulent for a while, but the one who was really embarrassed was Gao Song and his party who had just made up their minds.

That Gao Song belittled Qiu Yan, and turned his face around. Qiu Yan's identity was exposed, you must know that in the rumors, Qiu Yan defeated the famous He Shuchang, which will undoubtedly make people feel that Gao Song's vision is not good.

The situation is stronger than people, and he, Gao Song, had to stand up and confirm what he had learned with Qiu Yan for the sake of the academy and his own reputation.

But I didn't expect it. Qiu Yan shook his head, and actually proposed a hand-to-hand game.

Talking with your hands is playing chess.

It's nothing, the game is a form of entertainment for scholars. When it comes to layout, mentality, and response, personal cultivation can also be reflected on the side, and Takamatsu should also come down.

In fact, the tasting evaluation has not yet been released. The scholars gathered here also knew that it was not good to dominate the guests, and they all restrained themselves. This is a chess game, which can also be regarded as an appetizer, just to test Qiu Yan's depth.

After all, Qiu Yan's name is there, even though the rumors will inevitably be different, but there is indeed something wrong with the defeat of the secretary He, and it should not be despised by others.

It's just that Qiu Yan's next sentence detonated the crowd-

"Qiu wants to put on a game, welcome everyone, and there is no need for a one-on-one game, but anyone who has the heart to challenge can shoot, and Qiu will take it. ”

At first glance, this seems to be inappropriate, but in the current environment, it is just a stone that stirs up a thousand waves, you know, after Qiu Yan's identity was exposed, he immediately became the target of everyone, and the people present, whether bright or dark, all had the intention of stepping on him to become famous, but they had scruples, so they each pressed it.

But as soon as Qiu Yan said this, the situation immediately reversed, and it was no longer him and others who challenged, but took the initiative to challenge the people present!

The controversy between the literati has been endless since ancient times, the temples have won profits, and the common people have competed for fame, how many people can avoid the vulgar? At least a large part of the people who have come here have come with various purposes, and Qiu Yan's words seem to be humble in their ears at first glance, but when they think about it, they feel crazy to the limit!

It's all hard to read out of the cold window, I think I don't lose to others, I came to the Eastern Capital, I was aiming at the sages of Wendong, and went straight to Shilin, but I was eliminated, and now I came to Wenxuan to comment, in fact, I was counting on the willows and flowers, how could I admit that my skills were not as good as others?

Not to mention, the subconscious in Qiu Yan's words was clearly that he didn't take the people present into account!

At the moment, there were a few people who couldn't hold their breath and came out to reason with Qiu Yan.

Even Gao Song was stunned when he heard the words, and his eyes were cold, but he still smiled, but the words he said had a cold taste, so he heard him say: "Qiu Gongzi is inevitably a little arrogant, everyone present has their own merits, even if you regard yourself as erudite, it is impossible to be proud of the present." ”

Qiu Yan nodded, and said: "I naturally know this, but Qiu came here this time, he was going to communicate with others about what he had learned, and he wanted to act silently, but he didn't expect it to become such a situation, rather than waiting for your wheels, it is better to take the initiative to contact." ”

Behind him, Liu Zhanpeng and others secretly complained, reminding Qiu Yan that they were afraid of harming the pond fish, so they had to endure it.

But in fact, what Qiu Yan said was what he thought in his heart, he didn't want to provoke trivial matters, but as soon as the situation changed, he was pushed to the cusp, but then he changed his mind and realized the opportunity.

"Rather than passively bearing, it is better to take the initiative, besides, in this way, not only can you justifiably confirm your knowledge and literature with others, but also enrich your humanitarian experience, and at the same time deter those who come after you, cut off the thoughts of others, and prevent future waves. ”

As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the key is to adjust your mentality and deal with it calmly.

With a decision, Qiu Yan just said those words, but it stimulated Gao Song and the others, Gao Song shook his head, and then said: "Since Qiu Gongzi, you have already made a decision, Gao Mou is not good to persuade again, I know a little bit of chess, so let me ask for directions first." ”

When the words fell, he ordered someone to go to the building to get the chessboard, this Wenxuan Building is usually for scholars and literati to come and go, and there will be no shortage of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Just didn't wait for the man to go far, Qiu Yan stopped him, and then said: "Please brother Tai take a piece of cloth, Qiu Mou will draw the chessboard himself." ”

"Draw the chessboard yourself?" At this moment, even Gao Song's eyes couldn't help but widen, only to feel that the person in front of him was too weird, and the others also felt that Qiu Yan was acting inconsecutively and was suspected of being tricky.

Qiu Yan doesn't care what others think of him, he wants to play a chess game and challenge everyone this time, it's not for the sake of being famous, even if he is judged by others, it doesn't matter, the key is to summarize the required insights when he confirms his knowledge with others.

Stunned, Gao Song narrowed his eyes, looked at Qiu Yan, and saw that the other party was unmoved, Zuihou turned his head and said: "Since it is a challenge proposed by Qiu Gongzi, I must follow his wishes, go find the cloth, and then bring pen and ink." ”

The man then departed, and it was not long before he brought his things.

Qiu Yan did not delay, chose a table, sat on a chair with a golden knife, spread the cloth, pressed it with a paperweight, and dipped the pen in ink.

The cloth is cut to the size of a chessboard.

After holding the pen, Qiu Yan closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was brewing emotions.

When others saw this scene, some couldn't help but laugh, thinking that Qiu Yan was playing tricks again, but most people still lowered their voices, they have read books for so many years, and they still understand the truth that benevolent people love others and courteous people respect people.

Respect for others is the basis of being a human being.

For a while, the noise in the building faded away.

This situation lasted for a while, and just when someone's patience was exhausted, Qiu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his hand fell, and the tip of the pen was on the cloth, followed by a horizontal arm and the tip of the pen sliding, leaving a long horizontal line on the cloth.

As soon as this line came out, it immediately burst out with vigorous qi and blood, and the heat wave rose, causing the moisture in the air to condense.

In the early spring, when it was warm and cold, people were most sensitive to changes in temperature, and the Confucian students in the room were all closed when they saw the fog above the cloth and felt the change in the temperature around them, and they immediately closed their mouths, showing a little surprise on their faces, even Gao Song was no exception.

This Qiu Yan has rhymed in the pen. He immediately saw the reason, although this Gao Song is not low in knowledge, he does not have much talent in calligraphy and painting, although he can write well, but he has no charm.

"I'm not as good as Qiu Yan in this item, but words have nothing to do with knowledge, at most they are personal cultivation, and look at how this person performs when he talks with his hands, huh?"

Gao Song was thinking about it, when his eyelids suddenly jumped, and he felt an indescribable artistic conception from the chessboard written by Qiu Yan.

At this moment, Qiu Yan has left many horizontal paths on the cloth, the distance between the pen and ink is equal, and the difference is not visible to the naked eye alone, but this stroke actually made Gao Song's mind gradually trance, and vaguely, he saw a piece of land from the horizontal lines.

This feeling reached the extreme when Qiu Yan moved his strokes!

The chessboard seems simple, but one horizontal and one vertical, it is vertical and horizontal, one by one he draws out, like a net of heaven and earth, secretly closing the ancient well, a small chessboard, but it is the world.

However, a simple chessboard is naturally meaningless, it must be placed in front of people, and people's hearts can control the chess pieces and follow the rules, so that they can pass through the heavens and the earth.

Gao Song stared at Qiu Yan's hand, his eyes moved with the tip of the pen, giving birth to an illusion, as if Qiu Yan was not drawing a chessboard, but living high in the temple, scolding Fang Yan, pointing out the country, and governing the people with laws and rules!

"How could I have such a delusion?"

Shaking his head violently, Gao Song came back from his trance, secretly puzzled, but there was more vigilance in his eyes when he looked at Qiu Yan, and then he found that everyone around him was staring at the chessboard in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Gao Song's heart froze, and a guess was born, but before he could think about it, Qiu Yan's pen suddenly changed!

I saw his zuihou stroke falling, the chessboard was formed, and with the "Teng" of the cloth, he flew up from the table and spun in the air......!

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