The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 40: Spiritual Thoughts Are About to Split

"Immortal Seal·Dragon Dance?"

"What is that? What is the Fish-Dragon Dance?"

Seeing the excited great scholar Mo Lan, Lingsi felt a little uneasy for some reason, and looked at Qingfeng beside him and asked.

"Hey, no matter what it is, you're going to win anyway, Junior Sister."

"Even if that piece of plain paper can say a lot, it's just a blank sheet of paper. How can it still beat you?"

"Then this cheating is too fake."

Qingfeng said very confidently.

Shuhan, who was standing not far away, did not say anything when he heard this, but just watched quietly with a smile on his face.

Isn’t Xianzhuan·Fish and Dragon Dance famous?
Of course not. The former Ruxian almost swept the entire Confucianism with his calligraphy, which earned him the title of Ruxian.

It’s just that too much time has passed, and some of the older generation don’t want to mention it, because Ruxian almost stepped on everyone to get to the top.

In addition, Ruxian has been extremely low-key in recent years and has never performed the Fish-Dragon Dance in public, which is why most young people have never heard of it.

However, anyone who has experienced the era when Ruxian rose to prominence will never forget it!
"Dragon Dance? Mo Lan, what are you talking about?"

At this time, the great scholar Yixian was also shocked when he heard this and asked.

The Dance of Dragons and Fishes. He still vividly remembered the terrifying scene of dragons gathering in the sky over Zhongzhou City.

The most important thing was that he was still on the opposite side of the giant dragons in the sky.

Now when I hear those familiar words again, I can’t help but feel emotional.

"The first of the immortal arts"

Wei Cang, who was standing aside, had memories in his eyes and a look of emotion on his face.

How high-spirited Li Qingchen was when he was young.

At the beginning, Confucianism and Taoism were unfair, and great scholars suppressed them. The entire literary world was in chaos, and everyone forced Li Qingchen to hand over the four arts of immortality.

Li Qingchen, who was retreating again and again, finally gave it.

He stood in the sky, and with a stroke of his pen, one hundred and twenty-nine immortal seals flew into the air, and endless blue dragons suppressed the heaven and earth!

"Can you hold my things firmly? Can you catch them?"

That day, the roar of dragons resounded throughout the entire Zhongzhou City. The Great Sage was covered in blood, the Holy King was dead, and the huge Confucian and Taoist holy land was flattened by Li Qingchen in one day.

From then on, it was the era of Ruxian, when all Confucian scholars reigned supreme.

Few people know that Ruxian did not achieve her status through reasoning, but through killing!
Su Changqing looked at the somewhat silent atmosphere, looked at Li Qingchen with some curiosity, and asked in a low voice:
"Teacher, why do those two seniors seem a little, um, scared?"

Li Qingchen smiled indifferently when he heard this, "When your teacher was young and hot-tempered, he offended some people."

"But after so many years, you should have gotten over it. It's okay."

Su Changqing nodded in understanding after hearing this.

It's normal for young people to fight.

He and Erniu have fought many times, but their relationship is still very good.

"Mo Lan, you are fine."

After a pause, Yixian glanced at Li Qingchen and whispered, "Why are you talking about the Fish Dragon Dance for no reason?"

Although they have made peace with Li Qingchen now, they still feel scared when they talk about the past.

"It's not me who mentions it, it's"

Mo Lan looked at Su Changqing, with horror in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"This young man's answer is written in the Fish-Dragon Dance calligraphy!"

"what!"

Yixian was immediately shocked, "Isn't his a blank paper? How could it be a fish-dragon dance?"

He was not shocked by why there were words on the blank paper, but was shocked that the Fish-Dragon Dance had a successor!
"impossible!"

Wei Cang shook his head upon hearing this and said affirmatively: "The entry requirements for Immortal Seal Fish Dragon Dance are extremely high."

“You must have never learned calligraphy in your life, and your calligraphy must have reached the realm of ‘meaning’ before you can learn it!”

"Could it be that Zhiyu's calligraphy has reached the realm of 'meaning'?"

Mo Lan smiled bitterly when he heard this, "It is indeed not the realm of 'Yi'."

Wei Cang and Yixian both breathed a sigh of relief.

But before they could speak, Mo Lan's voice rang out again.

"His calligraphy level is... Entering the Dao realm."

boom!
When these words were spoken, Wei Cang, Yixian, Qingfeng, Lingsi and others were struck by lightning, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Entering the Dao realm?"

"The Dao realm of Immortal Seal·Dragon Dance of Fish? Are you kidding me?"

Yixian and Wei Cang were the first to take the answer sheet from Mo Lan.

But when they saw the characters on the plain paper that were not mundane but had a Taoist charm, they were stunned for a moment. Enter the Tao!

With their knowledge, they can determine at first glance that this is indeed the level of entering the Tao realm!

And the calligraphy with connected characters of fish and dragon dancing together is unique in the world, Fish and Dragon Dance!

"How can it be"

Yixian held Su Changqing's answer sheet with trembling hands, his eyes full of shock.
"At the age of less than 20, he has already entered the Dao of calligraphy, and his calligraphy is at the level of Fish and Dragon Dance!"

"Incredible, there really is such a great talent in this world?"

"The Fish-Dragon Dance has a successor, and now there is another successor."

Yixian didn't know what he was thinking about, he trembled and muttered softly.

He seemed to see another fairy slowly rising.

A Ruxian has suppressed the entire Confucianism for hundreds of years, and now there is another one?
Yixian's expression changed and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this time, Wei Cang had been sitting in his seat in a daze, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

He turned his head stiffly, looked at Li Qingchen who had a calm expression, and asked in a dry voice:

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

If Li Qingchen had said it in advance, this competition would not be necessary at all.

Calligraphy at the spiritual and artistic level is indeed strong, but it is not at the same level as the entry-level level.

Even if Lingsi's calligraphy is at the entry-level level, he will still lose.

Because the other party's calligraphy is like fairy art and the dance of fish and dragons.

"I just want my senior brother to accept his defeat with a sincere heart."

Li Qingchen smiled softly and said, "You are my senior brother, so of course I have to do my best."

"As for the humiliation you mentioned? That's just nonsense."

Wei Cang smiled bitterly: "Since you tried your best, why didn't you even give your disciple a decent set of four treasures of the study in this competition?"

"Otherwise I wouldn't have such a misunderstanding."

Li Qingchen smiled when he heard this, "Because it's not necessary."

Wei Cang was speechless. He looked at Su Changqing who was standing quietly beside him and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Indeed, how could a person who has mastered the art of immortality care about the quality of the four treasures of the study?

Moreover, he has not even gathered his great moral energy, but he has already entered the art of calligraphy. His future achievements are difficult to estimate.

……

All the seniors in front of the school were silent because of Su Changqing's calligraphy.

When Qingfeng and Lingsi heard the conversation between the three people, they almost broke down.

"White paper. No wonder it's white paper."

"How can a mediocre person like me understand such a font that is of the entry-level level?"

"Keke, who would have thought that a junior fellow who is less than 20 years old would be able to master calligraphy?"

The horror in Qingfeng's eyes did not fade even at this moment.

After coming to his senses, he immediately came to Su Changqing and bowed deeply.
"Junior brother, I am blind and ignorant. I just said something rude. I hope you can forgive me."

Qingfeng is much older than Su Changqing, but at this moment he is so humble.

He knew very well that although Su Changqing did not have a trace of righteousness, he could only look up to the other party's achievements in Confucianism.

"Brother, you don't have to do this!"

Su Changqing was a little flustered when he saw this, and hurriedly helped the other person up with both hands.

"Even if my senior brother's teachings are wrong, I should accept them. There is no reason for senior brothers to greet each other."

Qingfeng felt even more ashamed when he heard this. He had met many geniuses in literature and art, but this was the first one who was as approachable as Su Changqing.

Thinking about what I just said, I wished I could crawl into the ground.

however.

Qingfeng was ashamed, but his mind was almost broken at this moment.

She stood there blankly for a long time, as if she was isolated from the whole world.

Until now, she still has a question in her mind that has not been answered.

"Why would a genius who is at the entry-level calligraphy level need to seek connections?"

I thought to myself, a Confucian scholar who had just entered the realm of "intention", and was encouraging a genius in calligraphy who had just entered the realm of Taoism.

And you even boasted that you would show mercy?

Lingsi's face suddenly turned red, and her eyes also turned red instantly.

This is too bullying!
(End of this chapter)