The people's hearts are varied, and the ideas and scenes contained in them follow the connection, go against the hole in the soul, arrive in the flesh and blood soul, and then spread along the literary thoughts.

In the Wenxuan Building, Qiu Yan's flesh and blood body had its own sense, and he smiled slightly, gathering the scene of the people's hearts in his soul and condensing it into a pinch of heart fire.

In this fire, there are thousands of people's hearts and minds, and there are all kinds of changes.

The hearts of all the people are on fire!

The magic of this fire will be known in the future, and there is an ape in the fire, howling and beating, irritable, and uneasy, as if it feels threatened.

Qiu Yan didn't pay attention to it, flicked the sleeve of his left hand, swept the chess pieces on the chessboard in front of him aside, held the pen in his right hand, pressed the handle, slid the tip of the pen, and wrote the word "person" in a chess grid!

Between the lines, the feelings poured out! Thousands of people are willing to flock to it!

Shake!

The senses of the people in the building suddenly shook, and the entire Wenxuan Building seemed to be shaking, but in fact, it was not the building that was shaking, but their hearts.

This is not a supernatural technique, but through literary thinking, the inner perception is projected out and affects others.

Qiu Yan's pen walked the dragon and snake, after the word "human", words full of bones and blood appeared one after another, like a warrior who stretched his muscles and bones, and wanted to jump out to fight, but was imprisoned by a chessboard grid, and it was difficult to do what he wanted.

"The thoughts of life and death are brought from the root of life, so it is not easy to ......"

The words are clear, and the cloth is infected!

The words exude deep thoughts, drifting away! Like ocean waves, fluttering layer by layer!

The impact on the surrounding Confucian students is small, and it can only be regarded as being affected, and the real impact is a few gentlemen who are commenting on the article on the second floor.

Qiu Yan's perception came out through the pen, turned into literary thoughts, and followed the breath of Shilin and the power of order, and roared towards the "Sleepy Knowledge" written on the sage paper!

The room where the article was reviewed was already filled with the power of order, and at this moment it received Qiu Yan's insight. Immediately tumbling, boiling, the wonder of order, elusive, in the hearts of the people in the house to build a piece of consciousness shijie!

This life is linked to Qiu Yan's feelings.

"Oh?" Feeling the projection in his heart, Han Yi's thoughts moved, "Everyone, there are future generations who want to argue with you and me about what they have learned." ”

"Interesting," Zhou Dongyi shook his head, "I want to see what Qiu Yan wrote." What is the deep meaning hidden? After the words fell, he took a deep look at the article in front of him.

Mr. Xiao Chen laughed: "When I was lecturing in Xingjing, Pang Xiaoyou once used Mencius to confirm with me, projecting the soul, borrowing metaphors, impressive, and gaining a lot, I don't know if I can reproduce the original prosperity this time." ”

"Young and ignorant, why should Mr. Xiao Chen mention it again. Pang Chu listened. He shook his head with a smile.

Xu Shi, Zheng Qiu and others remained silent and sat silent.

These people are all successful figures, even if they are disturbed by the power of order and influenced by Qiu Yan's articles. But he can set his heart, not move like a bell, and face it calmly.

But Zhen Zhizuo and others fell into the feeling at the first time. That Xi Muyuan was already unstable, and after realizing what Qiu Yan had done, he exclaimed, "I can't help myself." Then there was no sound.

This is a shijie who has supernatural powers, which is different from Qiu Yan's previous life, so the supernatural and metaphysical confirmation comparison is not rejected or feared by people, nor will it be attributed to the theory of ghosts and gods.

The next moment, the handwriting in the article "Sleepy Knowledge" bloomed brightly, flowing out, changing in the air, echoing the projection in everyone's hearts.

The mental scene develops and changes from time to time.

At the beginning, Mr. Zhu still had a smile on his face, savored with his heart, and realized the truth expounded by Qiu Yan from the paper Chinese, the shadow in his heart, and the soul.

This Qiu Yan has some insight, and uses the experiences of ordinary people to make footnotes to each sentence of the article, a few examples, out of affection, and out of courtesy, which should not be made up. Suddenly, Zhou Dongyi said something, causing several other people to nod.

At the level of consciousness, the life of ordinary people is being interpreted, and everyone's behavior can be found in Qiu Yan's article.

Another humanitarian: "This person is not small in competitiveness, and then he contacted him, knowing that we did not have a high opinion of a sentence in his article, and he would actually use this way to justify it." There was a hint of a smile in his words.

Projecting the soul with the power of order is actually a concrete representation of Confucian debate, which is equivalent to Qiu Yan wanting to argue with these great Confucians and gentlemen, so Xi Muyuan will say that Qiu Yan is not self-sufficient.

Hearing this, Han Yi and Mr. Xiao Chen shook their heads one after another.

Mr. Xiao Chen said: "Although I have only seen Qiu Yan once, I can see that he has seen through the trend of false fame, and he should not have made such a formation in order to attract the power of order for the sake of fame. ”

Before he finished speaking, the situation changed again.

Whether it was Han Yi, who knew something about Qiu Yan, or Mr. Xiao Chen, who admired Qiu Yan, or Xu Shi, who was not smiling, or even the unfathomable Zheng Qiu, they all showed surprised expressions.

"This ...... How did Qiu Yan do it?"

Soon, Zhou Dongyi exclaimed.

There is no other reason, the projection presented in the hearts of several people is rapidly differentiating, it is just the life scene of one or two people, but as these people go out, study, hunt, and socialize, more and more figures emerge!

There were peasants, merchants, hunters, cooks, porters, coolies, cloth clothes, and even a small number of scholars and officials......

They live their own lives, and their life trajectories intersect from time to time, deducing joys and sorrows!

"I'm afraid that there will be hundreds of people, all of them are what Qiu Yan thinks, feels, and projects in his heart? How can he comprehend and understand the lives of so many people at the same time? These people are all doing different things!"

The same shock and emotion also swelled in the hearts of several other gentlemen, and this shock made their minds fluctuate slightly, and their minds inevitably became further immersed, following a few of the thousands of people, and empathizing with life.

After Zhou Dongyi was surprised, his mind fell to the side of a farmer.

The man was caught in the flood, his wife and son fell into the water, struggling to call for help, the farmer fought to save his wife, but the son drowned.

Afterwards, some people in the village talked about him, saying that his son could be reborn, but his wife could not be resurrected, while others said that he was wrong, saying that his wife could marry again, but it was difficult for his son to be resurrected.

When Zhou Dongyi saw this, he sighed with emotion: "What these people say makes sense, who lives and who dies seems to be the same, but the feelings they bring are different." ”

However, before his thoughts fell, he heard the peasant shake his head and say: "When I was saving people, the flood was surging, how could I have the heart to think about it? My wife was by my side, and I grabbed her and swam to the shore, and when I turned back, my son had been washed away by the water." ”

"Oh?" Zhou Dongyi was stunned when he heard this, and a sentence flashed in his heart-

"If you have roots, you will live, and if you have no roots, you will die. ”

Qiu Yan created a variety of scenes, mixed and varied, although Zhou Dongyi is not young, but born in a family, although he traveled to most of Darui when he was young, experienced the hardships of the people, but it is impossible to try them one by one, at this time in the mental projection constructed by Qiu Yan, he actually experienced several novel experiences, and gave birth to a lot of insights and harvests.

Gradually, Zhou Dongyi's consciousness floated, condescendingly watching a famous person live and work, watching them concentrate on what was in front of him.

The higher this idea flies, the wider the scope of sight, the more people who come into view, the more miscellaneous things those people should do, this figure one by one, doing ordinary things, there is no amazing act to leave a name in history, let alone that earth-shattering thing happening.

Day after day, year after year.

With the expansion of the range, dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, ......

Countless figures flashed in Zhou Dongyi's "eyes", and Zuihou turned into a behemoth-

Da Rui!

This huge dynasty that suppressed the fortune of the Central Plains is exuding vitality, full of flowers, blazing fire, prosperous scenes, and turbulent dark tides!

"It's ......"

Zhou Dongyi was still thinking about those eight words, but he just subconsciously looked at the scene below, but when the Darui Territory came into view, he was shocked!

Look at it again, there is no Da Rui, there are just beating people's hearts, converging into the current trend, like a rainbow like a dragon, dancing with the country!

Taking a deep breath, his thoughts fluctuated, and he felt that his state of mind had gained a little because of Qiu Yan's projection!

In this way, this is born with roots and dies without roots, not a silent word of the people's hearts, but a point of view!

"We were blinded by the Eastern Capital, and we couldn't look at the world, this seems to be a group of people who go with the flow, isn't it the foundation of my Da Rui? With them, Da Rui will live, and without them, Da Rui will die!"

"Instead of complaining or being indecisive, it's better to focus on it!"

"Only when there is a right path in the heart can we stand. ”

"Be open-minded when you ...... in trouble"

Next to them, Pang Chu, Xu Shi and others either inhaled or exhaled, their eyes flashed, their demeanor and breath changed slightly, and they obviously gained from Qiu Yan's projection, but judging from the words spoken by several people, there were slight differences in understanding.

At this time, Han Yi shook his head and said: "The scenery that Qiu Sheng has cast is all-encompassing, and the most valuable thing is that it is almost indistinguishable from the people, just like the truth, roaming in it, and the places where they are located are different, and the insights obtained are biased. ”

"This son has already peeked into the door of people's desires and touched the edge of the true meaning of heaven. Mr. Chen also exclaimed.

At the same time, Zheng Qiu, an old man in the Spring and Autumn Period, wrote a few sentences in the book, and Zuihou gave an eight-character comment -

"Its heart and ambition can be history. ”

For a while, all the great Confucians and gentlemen sighed with emotion, and their thoughts were surging, and they were inspired by Qiu Yan's projection, and the thoughts were intertwined, as if there was a trend of cohesion and truthfulness!

Noticing this, Zhou Dongyi laughed: "I was going to lead the younger students in the building to taste the article, and then lead the literary thinking and shake the order, but I didn't expect to be inspired by the article of Qiu Sheng, since this is the case, you might as well take advantage of the situation and do the things promised to the owner of the Wenxuan Mansion first." (To be continued......)

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