Dao fruit.

"Is this person Qiu Yan?"

Yuelaiju is famous in Yuanning.

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

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

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

Sit like a bell!

Gives a rigorous to almost harsh impression.

Opposite this person, there are two people sitting, also dressed as Confucianists, but with less temperament, with flattering smiles on their faces.

One of them said: "Young Master Zhen, I am familiar with Qiu Yan. He was just a nerd at first and didn't have much ability. However, after returning from the military disaster in southern Xinjiang, he suddenly became enlightened, and his calligraphy knowledge has been greatly improved."

Mr. Zhen glanced at the two of them, and said calmly: "Everything has a reason, this Qiu Yan will not be enlightened for nothing, there must be a reason in it, it's just the reason of the world, some are superficial, the world can see, some are metaphysical, not real. You can't know things by investigating things, and it's normal for you to wait for a half-knowledge."

After hearing this, the two people on the opposite side nodded again and again, and hurriedly said: "Yes! I will be taught."

Seeing this, Mr. Zhen smiled, took out some money from his pocket and put it on the table, then got up and left the table.

"Master Zhen, you are..."

The other two were startled, their faces turned pale, thinking that they had neglected each other, so they quickly stood up to persuade them to stay.

"Don't get me wrong, Qiu Yan already knew that I was looking at him, so he wanted to go to see him. I came here this time to understand his life and what he has learned. Instead of listening to your words, it is better to meet him in person."

After finishing the words, he walked to the stairs and turned down.

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

"It was really discovered by him! How did he find it at such a long distance?"

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"Zhang Yu and Liu Frame? Where did the person with them come from? Wensi Ruquan, you 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 into the distance, he turned to walk toward Yue Laiju.

After his scholar avatar came out of the Zhang residence.The feeling of being probed lingered in my heart, and then my consciousness spread throughout my body.The strength permeated the flesh and blood, and the sensitivity of the skin suddenly increased. When someone stared at him from a distance, and his gaze pierced him, he would react, and then he found the source.

Zhang Yu and Liu Hua, like Qiu Yan, were born in Qingchang and were also scholars.He used to be a famous figure in the county school. At first he often laughed at Qiu Yan and Zheng Zhongsen. Later, Ma Yang temporarily lived in Qingchang and valued Qiu Yan.Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan took the case directly.

This time, Zhang Yu and Liu Hua did not participate in the township examination, presumably because they were not confident in their own knowledge, Qiu Yan naturally would not take such a person to heart, but he did not expect to meet them here, and the person who was with them Famous scholar, full of literary spirit.Although ordinary people can't sense it, Qiu Yan's living soul has been fused half-step, so he can clearly sense it.

After walking a few steps, before arriving at Yueranju, Qiu Yan bumped into the scholar on the way.

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

As soon as he came, the noisy streets disappeared, as if there was an aura in his body that isolated the surroundings.

When this person walked up to Qiu Yan, he cupped his hands and saluted, and said, "My Majesty Zhen Zhizuo, I am a student of Mr. Li Zong Xiao Chen, and I have met Brother Qiu."

"Li Zong? Mr. Chen?"

From the first moment Qiu Yan saw this person, he recognized him as the person who observed him just now, but he didn't expect that the other person cut straight to the point and directly reported his family name.

The two living sages of Lizong in the Eastern Capital have the surname of Chen, and they are divided into big Chen and small Chen.

Qiu Yan immediately thought of the letter of recommendation from the Observation Envoy and the letter of apprenticeship sent by him, and he was not surprised that the other party recognized him, so he just clasped his fists in return: "I'm Xia Qiu Yan, I met Brother Zhen."

After saying that, he raised his eyes to look, feeling the strong literary spirit of the other party, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhen, why are you here?"

Zhen Zhizuo didn't talk too much, and said directly: "Anyone who wants to worship Lizong has someone to investigate his life and knowledge. This time, Liu Jing recommended two people, one of whom is in the middle of Sichuan. I happened to be visiting relatives here, so I asked for it." Errand."

Qiu Yan had roughly guessed the other party's purpose, and said with a smile, "Oh? So, brother Zhen is here to investigate Qiu. I don't know what he got?"

Zhen Zhizuo was also polite: "Jiannan Jieyuan is better than others. I read your article. It is not literary, but it is well organized. Although it lacks literary heart, it can be regarded as jade in the rough. After entering my Lizong Academy, when May shine."

Although this person's words affirmed Qiu Yan's talent and learning, there was also a hint of condescending scrutiny.

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

Zhen Zhizuo seemed to have expected Qiu Yan to ask this question a long time ago, and said with a faint smile: "My teacher has a saying: Today's scholars are divided into three. It is also Confucianism."

When he spoke, the air of literary thinking circulated endlessly, faintly evolving yin and yang, as if he was expounding the truth of heaven and earth!

"Oh? Those who know 'Tao'? It seems that this 'Tao' is Wenxin..." Qiu Yan chewed the word, and suddenly remembered the Taoist heart and boxing intention mentioned in the ancient seal script and the long sword, "So that's it... "

After thinking about it, his perception enveloped the other party, and then he was secretly startled——

"When Zhen Zhizuo spoke, there was yin and yang circulation, but there was no trace of the soul leaving the body, obviously he did not practice Taoism..."

Just as Qiu Yan was wondering, a voice called his name suddenly came from behind him.

"Huh?" He turned his head and looked behind him, but his goal was the young scholar Qi Jiulian.

Compared with more than a month ago, Qi Jiulian's aura has changed slightly, and the arrogance on his face has subsided slightly. He is holding a scroll and walking slowly, without hurrying, followed by a servant .

Zhen Zhizuo also noticed him, showing a trace of surprise: "Oh? Brother Qi, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Hearing what he said, Zhen Zhizuo was actually acquainted with Qi Jiulian.

"Brother Zhen," Qi Jiulian also showed surprise when he saw Zhen Zhizuo, glanced at Qiu Yan, and suddenly thought. "Could it be that you want to introduce Qiu Yan into Lizong?"

Zhen Zhizuo smiled lightly and said: "That's exactly the case. Brother Qiu's words and deeds have begun to take shape, and he needs the guidance of a famous teacher so that the pearl will not be dusted."

"Coincidentally." Qi Jiulian sneered, "I wrote a letter to my ancestor before. I also told about Qiu Yan. His old man was very interested in the pen nib filled with blood and blood, and said that the coincidence was too great. Xu Zhidao, I want to find a chance to meet Qiu Yan."

"Huh? Mr. Taixu also knows about Qiu Yan?" Zhen Zhizuo's smile faded away, his face changed slightly, "Could it be that he wants to accept Qiu Yan into Taixu Academy?"

"I don't know about this matter, and I'm not in the mood to get involved," Qi Jiulian said, looking at Qiu Yan.Passed the scroll in hand, "I'm here, I still want to ask for advice."

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

Qi Jiulian said beside him: "Just take a look, how do my words compare to yours?"

After all, he is a young man at heart. After being convinced by Qiu Yan, he refused to admit defeat and wanted to make further progress, so he stayed at home for more than a month.To practice calligraphy in retreat, you must follow the example of Zhuang Wang and become a blockbuster.

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

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

Zhen Zhizuo also glanced at the word, shook his head in the same way, and said, "Brother Qi, I haven't seen you for a while, your calligraphy skills are not advancing but retreating. Although my calligraphy is not as good as yours, I can see that you In the four characters, the artistic conception of the characters Biao Shanhe has been reduced a lot, and there is more craftsmanship, and the calligraphy is bloated."

Qi Jiulian was not surprised when he heard that, he just said: "After breaking through, there is always a process. Come here today, just let Qiu Yan take a look and let him know that my handwriting can be improved to a higher level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yan shook his head slightly, and said, "It's a bit taken for granted that you want to imitate my calligraphy style. You and I have different experiences and different moods. Of course, the words written will not be the same. Forcibly imitate it." , not to learn from each other's strengths, but to imitate others."

These words were not polite at all, Qi Jiulian's complexion suddenly changed, and his face flushed instantly.

But then, I heard Qiu Yan change the subject: "Your calligraphy, which expresses mountains and rivers, pursues detachment and naturalness. It has its own advantages and disadvantages from mine. If it continues to develop, it can even explain everything. After I read it last time, there is a difference. A little enlightenment, I also have some insights, and I just want to ask you for advice."

Qiu Yan said earlier that Qi Jiulian was acting like a coward, and then he said he wanted to ask for advice. It seemed sarcastic, but his words were sincere, which dissipated the depression in Qi Jiulian's heart.

While speaking, Qiu Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He glanced at Zhen Zhizuo, then looked around, picked up a branch, walked to the muddy ground beside the road, and closed his eyes.

In my heart, the spiritual thoughts turned, and the fluctuations of the spells of Jiuling Mountain and Daxuehe turned around, and a little mountain and river breath emerged, which contained its meaning, and then the memory flowed, and the mountain and forest tribes of the Yisha land flowed through my heart, and finally turned into a trace of heart The magic smoke is like a dream...

Gradually, an inexplicable aura rose from Qiu Yan's body, uncertain whether true or false.

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

Just at this moment, the branch in Qiu Yan's hand fell to the ground, as if it had turned into a pen holder, and the pen flew away.On this street, the pavement is paved with stone slabs, but the sides are still dirt, scratched by branches, like writing on paper.

In the breath, the word "mountain and river" has been formed.

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

The character of mountain is thick and heavy, as if there is precipitation of clouds, and the character of river is light, like a continuous flow of water. The two characters are side by side, falling into the eyes of Qi Jiulian and Zhen Zhizuo.

Then Qiu Yan kept his hands on, forming three characters again, a series of five characters, forming a short sentence——

Mountains and rivers frequently fall into dreams.

The last word "dream" is vague and uncertain, which makes people suspect it is in a dream.

Seeing this word, Zhen Zhizuo's complexion changed drastically.

"Although this word is in its infancy, it already has a literary meaning!"

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