"Don't bother!"

"If Brother Qiu's thoughts are messed up, can you afford to pay for it as a servant?"

"Don't get out of the way yet!"

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The reprimand came, the sound was higher and higher, in the senses of the little guy in Tsing Yi, he just felt that he stretched out his hand, and the pot suddenly exploded around him, and all kinds of sounds came overwhelmingly, drowning the person, and his brain was stunned.

The next moment, the blood surged, the little guy's face instantly turned red, his body shook, but fortunately, a strong man behind him supported him, so as to avoid the end of falling to the ground.

It's just that in this way, he naturally couldn't catch Qiu Yan, and because his head was dizzy, he subconsciously took two steps back.

On the other side, Qiu Yan raised his hand violently at this time and stopped the pen in his hand, but as if he didn't notice the little guy behind him, he didn't look back and moved the paper in front of him forward and dropped it on the table.

The things on the paper were presented in front of the little girl, and he looked at them and found that they were several columns of words, the words were clear, although he didn't know it, he could still feel a force and a little spirit from it.

Rumble!

The scholars who were surrounding the side stopped and reprimanded, no longer paying attention to the little guy, and rushed over directly, crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, the little guy was lonely, and was swayed left and right by the impact, like a lonely boat in a storm, almost knocked down by someone, trampled on the ground, fortunately two strong men grabbed the shoulders, and then lifted up.

Then, the two walked out against the flow of people, exhaled with strength, twisted their bodies, like nimble loaches, and squeezed out of the crowd in the blink of an eye, far away.

"What the hell is going on? What are these scholars doing? Isn't there a conflict with Qiu Yan? Why did you reprimand me?"

Look at the excitement in front of you. Recalling the scene when he was reprimanded by everyone, the little guy in Tsing Yi had all kinds of fears in his heart, and felt that something was wrong with the situation, but he couldn't say why.

While he was palpitating, there was a burst of admiration from the crowd, and several people were commenting on the word.

"Good words, words have charm, they can be called everyone, and they really live up to their name!"

"It's not just words, it's a phrase that 'listens to it and makes it clear.'" Partiality is dark'. It obviously contains deep meaning, and there is a hint of strange charm in it, as if it can calm the mind and make me feel a sense of physical and mental clarity. Thinking back to it, it was like being in a daze. ”

"It's not just you. Even I feel the same way. Now that I think about it, why was I so dissatisfied and resentful of Brother Qiu before? It was as if I had been infused with thoughts in my life, which was really weird. ”

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In the midst of discussions. Many people suddenly had a light in their eyes, their breath changed, and their thoughts were much clearer.

People who read books have studied calligraphy to some extent, and the words are like the appearance of people, the appearance is natural, and cannot be changed, but the words can be practiced as long as they work hard, and they will naturally have topics when they encounter good words.

What's more, in Qiu Yan's words, other factors are also integrated, and even Xingjing's will is infused with a trace, which naturally causes repercussions and can be imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Qiu Yan raised his eyes and noticed that there were wisps of invisible thoughts floating out on the heads of the people who were looking at the characters, and he immediately paid attention.

This time, he used the excuse to fight with Wen before entering the hall, and his original intention was to sit down with his recent name.

These days, his reputation has spread in Xingjing, but because of his low-key behavior, it has formed a deviation, this era is not the previous life, as soon as there is a scholar, a master, he can immediately pass through the screen, paper, all over the place, and his voice and appearance are well-known.

In this Da Rui, mortals who do not have supernatural powers can only learn about some influential figures through word of mouth, and their weather vanes are often Shilin people, or storytellers and readers.

It's just that Qiu Yan has gradually spread his reputation since he arrived in the capital, but he has not done anything in the city that is enough to match his reputation, which is of course criticized.

Of course, in such a short period of time, the criticism of Qiu Yan can spread so widely, and someone is pushing behind it, which is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

But when people were talking about the painting, they would from time to time turn their eyes to a corner, where someone was holding a painting and muttering to himself, and the scene in the painting was a starry sky with stars.

The painting is a very clever painting, with little ink and only a few taps, but the whole body is clear, exuding a bit of strange charm, faintly swirling, like real Star Swirl.

"Brother Gao, what can you see from this painting?"

After a few breaths, someone walked over and asked.

This question brought the man holding the painting back to his senses, and I heard him shake his head and sigh: "Brother Qiu, a few brushstrokes, outlining the starry sky, the painting made, contains the meaning of the stars spiraling, and there is a clear reason of heaven, narrating the truth of the way of heaven, which makes me have a lot of insights, solve some questions in my heart, and integrate with my experience, and benefit a lot!"

This man surnamed Gao is the one who took the lead in stopping Qiu Yan, but he didn't expect Qiu Yan to see the origin of his school at just a glance, and then asked for a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a painting.

This painting, mobilizing the spirit of the sages in the "Theory of Heaven" and the clear meaning of heavenly principles, into the ink, the man with the high surname learned, is the way of Sun Sheng, of course, attracted by the rhyme of the painting, and it is difficult to take his eyes off.

Speaking of which, Qiu Yan can see at a glance that this person has a teacher, on the one hand, because of the spirit of Sun Sheng, and on the other hand, because of the connection with the will of Xingjing.

For two days, he worked day and night, no matter walking, sitting or lying, he maintained a connection with the will of the city, even when he came to the banquet, he still did not interrupt his understanding.

Relying on the connection, the scenes within a radius of more than ten zhang can be seen by Qiu Yan with his eyes and felt by his heart, and he can get a lot of humane information.

In fact, with the deepening of contact with the will of the city, Qiu Yan not only used his strength to observe humanity, but also vaguely guessed why he could discover the will of the city only in Xingjing, and even the eastern capital did not have the slightest sign of will.

There's a clear secret hidden in this.

But these are all things that need to be studied and paid attention to in the future, and what we can do now is to take the opportunity to understand humanity.

The man surnamed Gao judged the painting, his eyes were full of brilliance, and his breath gradually changed, giving people a sense of transformation.

"This painting of Qiu Yan actually made Gao Mian have an epiphany?"

Qiu Yan acted directly and simply this time, painting a picture, which made Gao Mian indulge, and then talked to several people, calling out the Shicheng School one by one, shocking the scene and leaving an unfathomable impression.

"This Qiu Yan is really worthy of his name, he was only famous before, and he also said that it was a false rumor. ”

Soon, in the interval between appreciating the words, someone talked about Qiu Yan.

Just now, Qiu Yan was talking to someone, and his name had already been reported.

Originally, his name was circulating, but he had no deeds in the city, and there were several ways to guide him, which made many people suspicious, but now he first shocked the scene with practical actions, and then reported his name, the effect was completely different, and no one dared to despise it anymore.

At this time, Gao Mian came to Qiu Yan and said: "Gao has offended a lot before, and I hope Brother Qiu will not take it to heart, your painting contains Sun Sheng's true meaning, which is more refined than what I have learned in my chest, and I can be inspired by it. ”

As he spoke, he held the painting in both hands and handed it over, revealing a hint of reluctance.

After Qiu Yan took the painting, he just said: "Learn from each other, confirm what you have learned, where does the difference between high and low come from, this painting can help the senior brother, it is a good thing, and the knowledge and truth must always be spread out to make sense, otherwise it is just a dead thing in your and my hearts." ”

"That makes sense. Gao Mian nodded, not presumptuous, and secretly remembered it in his heart.

These truths are not only Qiu Yan knows the Tao, but it is easier said than done, even if it is an ordinary person, a little benefit in hand, will not be easily shared with others, Qiu Yan's actions are actually to share the spirit of the sage with his own understanding, through the painting.

He borrowed Gao Mian and others to make a name for himself this time, and naturally he had to pay something, otherwise he would simply use it and lose his original intention, and the essence of this calligraphy and painting is to give back.

"A character like Brother Qiu, if you don't enter the hall, it will be unfair, please enter as soon as possible. ”

At this time, someone spoke up again, and what they said made many people nod their heads secretly and echo them.

Suddenly, I listened to the praise, and I saw a person who looked at the words, not very old, and was stretching out his hand with a happy face, obviously writing in the air, others only said that he felt something after watching the words, but only Qiu Yan noticed that the person's fingers slid and condensed a little thought and literary thoughts, and the void became a word, but it was difficult for ordinary people to see.

"This person seems to be Xie Yuan Yeyun of Lingnan Dao, looking at his appearance, could it be that he has learned something from this painting?"

Looking at the man's overjoyed appearance, many people were thoughtful.

Although Qiu Yan made a discovery, he did not explore further, but just quietly watched the changes in the strokes on the void, like a bystander.

Now, he has experienced a lot, and the will of the city, contact, the people in the city, the people, all the time, the memory of the sage sentences, is slowly changing, today is coming, after a period of literary fighting, attracted everyone's praise, but did not see joy, but feel a strange rhythm, along with the will of Xingjing, poured into the heart, into the hearts of the people.

The flame was taken from the daily life of the people, and after waiting and trying, there was a tendency to build from a high position, but it was not very clear, and now, in between, the pillar of Shilin slowly emerged......

Words, paintings, group students, Qiu Yan.

Things and people, more and less, dozens and one, under the traction of Xingjing's will, are becoming more and more harmonious.

"These people just blocked Qiu Yan from entering the hall, and now they are respectfully inviting Qiu Yan to the hall, turning their faces faster than turning a book!"

On the side, when the little girl in Tsing Yi saw this scene, he felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, but before he could think about it, there was a sudden noise at the courtyard gate, interrupting his train of thought.

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"Young Master Wen, you're here. ”

"Gongzi Wen, that day inn, listening to your words and strategies, I benefited a lot. ”

"I can't hide it, I have some views on the trial strategy theory, and I hope to talk to Brother Wen and confirm my experience. ”

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Outside the gate of the courtyard, the handsome and dashing Wen Zhizhen walked slowly, chatting and laughing with everyone on the side. (To be continued......)

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