"This person is Qiu Yan?"

Yuelaiju is famous in Yuanning.

The building is divided into three floors, the first floor is a lobby, the second floor is a private room, and the third floor is a guest room.

At this moment, there were three people sitting by the window on the second floor, and one of them looked out the window and whispered.

This man was dressed in Confucian clothes, wrapped in a scarf and hair, sitting on a chair, although he turned his head to look out the window, his feet were steady, his hands were on the table, and his waist was straight.

Sit like a clock!

It gives the impression of being rigorous to the point of being almost harsh.

Opposite this person, there were two people sitting, also dressed as Confucians, but with less temperament, with a pleasing smile on their faces.

One of them said: "Zhen Gongzi, I am familiar with Qiu Yan, I was just a nerd, and I didn't have much ability, but after the war disaster in southern Xinjiang, I suddenly opened my mind, and my calligraphy knowledge has improved greatly." ”

Zhen Gongzi glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "Everything has a reason, this Qiu Yan will not be plain and clear, there must be reason in it, but it is only the reason of the world, some metaphysical, the world can see it, some metaphysical, non-Ge things can't be known, it's normal for you to wait for a half-understanding." ”

Hearing this, the two people on the other side nodded again and again, and said hurriedly: "Yes! ”

Seeing this, Zhen Gongzi smiled, took out a few coins from his arms and put them on the table, and then got up and left the table.

"Zhen Gongzi, ...... are you?"

The other two were startled, their faces turned pale, thinking that they had neglected each other, and hurriedly got up to stay.

"Don't get me wrong, then Qiu Yan already knows that I'm looking at him, so I want to go over to see him, I came this time to understand his life and what he has learned, instead of listening to your words, it is better to meet me. ”

After the words fell, he walked to the staircase and turned to Xiangxia.

The other two looked at each other and subconsciously looked out the window. I happened to see Qiu Yan in the distance looking here.

"He really found it! How did he find it from such a distance?"

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"Zhang Yu and Liu Frame? What is the origin of the person who is with them? Wen Si is like a spring, and they can clearly feel it from such a distance! How did Zhang Yu and Liu Frame come into contact with such a character?"

After Qiu Yan looked at it from afar, he turned to walk towards Yuelaiju.

After his scholar clone came out of Zhang's mansion, the feeling of being probed lingered in his heart, and then his consciousness spread throughout his body, his strength spread all over his flesh and blood, and the sensitivity of his skin suddenly increased. Being stared at from a distance, stabbed by the gaze, can produce a reaction, and then discover the source.

That Zhang Yu and Liu Frame, like Qiu Yan, are from Qingchang and are also Xiucai, who were once the figures of the year in the county school, and often laughed at Qiu Yan and Zheng Chongsen at the beginning. Later, Ma Yang temporarily lived in Qingchang and valued Qiu Yan, which made several people unconvinced, and they had the intention to use the fame of the imperial examination to suppress Qiu Yan. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan directly took the head of the case.

Zhang Yu and Liu Frame did not participate in this township test, thinking that they were not confident in their own knowledge, and Qiu Yan naturally would not take such a person to heart. But I didn't expect to meet here, and the scholar who was with them was full of literary thoughts. Although ordinary people can't sense it, Qiu Yan's soul has already fused in half a step, so he can sense it clearly.

After walking a few steps, before he arrived at Yueranju, Qiu Yan ran into the scholar halfway.

This person has a well-proportioned figure, and there is a certain pattern in walking, and every step he takes, the distance between his feet is not much, and he walks straight towards Qiu Yan.

As soon as he came, the slightly noisy street was faintly far away, as if there was a momentum in his body that isolated the surroundings.

When this person walked in front of Qiu Yan, he bowed his hand and said, "In Xia Zhen Zhizuo, I studied under Mr. Xiao Chen of Lizong, and I have met Brother Qiu. ”

"Mr. Lizong?"

From the first time he saw this person, Qiu Yan recognized that it was the person who had just observed him, but he didn't expect the other party to get straight to the point and directly report to his home.

The two living sages of the Eastern Capital Sect are surnamed Chen, and they are divided into big Chen and small Chen.

Qiu Yan immediately thought of the recommendation letter from the observer envoy and the apprenticeship post he sent, and he was not surprised that the other party recognized him, but just hugged his fists and saluted back: "In Xia Qiu Yan, I have seen Brother Zhen." ”

When the words fell, he raised his eyes to look, feeling the other party's strong aura of literary thoughts, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Zhen is here, why is it here?"

Zhen Zhizuo was not verbose, and said directly: "Anyone who wants to worship the Li Sect has someone to investigate the life and knowledge, this time Liu Jing recommended two people, one of whom is located in Shuzhong, I happened to be here in the province, so I asked for an errand." ”

Qiu Yan had already roughly guessed the other party's purpose, and said with a smile: "Oh? So, Brother Zhen is here to inspect Qiu, I don't know what to get?"

Zhen Zhizuo was also not polite: "Jiannan Xie Yuan, better than others, I read your article, the literary style is not obvious, but it is clearly organized, although it lacks literary heart, but it can be regarded as a jade, after entering my Lizong Academy, it can shine." ”

Although this person's words affirmed Qiu Yan's talent, there was also a hint of high-minded scrutiny.

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, looked at the other party for a few breaths, and suddenly asked, "What is Wenxin?"

Zhen Zhizuo seemed to have expected Qiu Yan to ask this question, and said with a faint smile: "My teacher has a saying: today's scholars are divided into three, those who can write are called scribes, and those who talk about scriptures are lecturers, but those who know are Confucianism." ”

When he spoke, the flow of literature and thought was endless, faintly evolving yin and yang, as if expounding the truth of heaven and earth!

"Oh, those who know the 'Dao', it seems that this 'Dao' is Wenxin......" Qiu Yan chewed on the word, and suddenly remembered the Dao heart and fist intent mentioned by the ancient seal and the long sword, "I see......

Thinking about it, his perception enveloped the other party, and then he was secretly shocked in his heart-

"When Zhen Zhizuo spoke, there was a flow of yin and yang, but there was no trace of the soul out of the body, and it was obvious that he had not practiced the Taoist technique......"

Qiu Yan was puzzled, and suddenly there was a voice behind him.

"Huh?" he turned his head to look back, but what caught his eye was the young scholar Saint Qi Jiulian.

Compared with more than a month ago, Qi Jiulian's gas state changed slightly, the arrogance on his face was slightly restrained, he held a scroll of paintings, and walked slowly, not slowly, followed by a servant.

Zhen Zhizuo also noticed his person, revealing a hint of surprise: "Oh, Brother Qi, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Hearing this, this Zhen Zhizuo was actually familiar with Qi Jiulian.

"Brother Zhen," Qi Jiulian saw Zhen Zhizuo, and he also showed a shocked face, glanced at Qiu Yan, and immediately thought for a moment. "Could it be that you want to introduce Qiu Yan into the Sect of Reason?"

Zhen Zhizuo smiled lightly: "That's right, Brother Qiu's words and deeds have begun to take shape, and they need the guidance of famous teachers so that they won't be dusty." ”

"Coincidentally," Qi Jiulian sneered, "I wrote to my ancestor before, and I also told Qiu Yan about it, and his old man is very interested in books like bones and blood, and the nibs of the pen are full of blood and qi." said that he secretly agreed with the way of Taixu, and wanted to find an opportunity to meet Qiu Yan. ”

"Hmm, Mr. Taixu also knows Qiu Yan?" Zhen Zhizuo's smile faded, and his color changed slightly, "Do you want to accept Qiu Yan into Taixu Academy?"

"I don't know about this, and I don't have the heart to mix it," Qi Jiulian said, looked at Qiu Yan, and handed over the scroll in his hand, "I'm here." I still want to ask for advice. ”

Qiu Yan took the scroll and opened it to take a look, but there were a few words written on it, full of words. It seems to have flesh and blood.

Qi Jiulian said on the side: "Let's take a look, how do my words compare to yours?"

In the end, he is a teenager, after being impressed by Qiu Yan. But he refused to admit defeat and wanted to go further, so he stayed at home for more than a month. To practice calligraphy in retreat, you should follow the example of King Zhuang and make a splash.

"These words ......" Looking at the words on the scroll, Qiu Yan frowned slightly and shook his head.

"What?" Qi Jiulian's face suddenly changed.

Zhen Zhizuo also glanced at the word, also shook his head, and said: "Brother Qi, I haven't seen you for a while, your calligraphy attainments are not advancing but retreating, although my calligraphy is not as good as yours, but I can also see that in your words, the artistic conception of the words has been reduced a lot, there is more ingenuity, and the book body is bloated." ”

Qi Jiulian was not surprised when he heard this, but said: "Break and then stand, there must be a process, come over today, just let Qiu Yan take a look, let him know that my words can go to the next level!"

As soon as these words fell, Qiu Yan shook his head slightly, and said: "If you want to imitate my book, you can't help but take it for granted, you and I have different experiences and different moods, and of course the words written will not be the same. ”

This was not polite at all, Qi Jiulian's complexion changed suddenly, and his face instantly turned red.

But then, I listened to Qiu Yan's words: "Your words, the words are mountains and rivers, the pursuit of detachment and nature, and my words have their own merits, development, and even can explain all things, after I read it last time, I have a lot of inspiration, and I also have some insights, and I want to ask you for advice." ”

Qiu Yan said that Qi Jiulian was following his example, and then he said that he wanted to ask for advice, back and forth, which seemed sarcastic, but the words were sincere, so that the depression in Qi Jiulian's heart dissipated.

As he spoke, Qiu Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his heart, glanced at Zhen Zhizuo, then looked left and right, picked up a branch, walked to the mud on the side of the road, and closed his eyes.

In his heart, his thoughts turned, and the fluctuations of the Dharma of Jiuling Mountain and Daxue River turned, and a little breath of mountains and rivers appeared, containing its meaning, and then the memory flowed, and the mountains and forest tribes of the relict land flowed through his heart, and Zuihou turned into a trace of heart demon smoke, like a dream......

Gradually, Qiu Yan's body rose with an inexplicable aura, and the reality was uncertain.

When Qi Jiulian and Zhen Zhizuo saw this scene, their hearts moved and they walked over.

At this moment, the branch in Qiu Yan's hand fell to the ground, as if it had turned into a pen, and the pen walked away from the dragon and snake. The street is paved with stone slabs, but it is still dirt on both sides, and it is scratched by tree branches, as if it were written on paper.

In the middle of breathing, the word "mountains and rivers" has been formed.

Suddenly, deep in the soil, the meaning of thick soil gushed out, and there was a faint sound of gurgling water.

The mountain character is thick, as if there is a cloud precipitation, and the river character is light, like a continuous stream of water, the two words are side by side, falling in the eyes of Qi Jiulian and Zhen Zhizuo, and the feeling of trekking through mountains and rivers is born in their hearts.

Then Qiu Yan's hand didn't stop, and three characters were formed, a column of five characters, forming a short sentence-

Mountains and rivers are often dreaming.

Zuihou is a "dream" word that is ethereal and uncertain, making people suspicious in dreams.

Seeing this word, Zhen Zhizuo's face changed greatly.

"Although this word is a prototype, it already has the meaning of Wenxin!" (To be continued......)

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