Chapter 195: The world is out of my generation

The person in front began to shout, Yu Yu's mind flashed, and he remembered a poem by Li Bai. ≯1The novel ≧﹤≤Looking at the people around it, it seems that there is no movement. It seems that they are seriously thinking about the connotation of this painting. I can't help but feel that I seem to be a bit abrupt at this time.
After a moment of hesitation, he looked at Bi Lan Tao. The martial arts master of that volume, with his hands behind his back at this moment, he looked at the painting intently, his eyes were like torches, and his eyes were piercing. Standing there stiffly, like a javelin standing in the wind!
He looked at Li Xinrui not far away again, and saw that she was also looking attentively. Yu Yu sighed and said that he should wait for them, otherwise he didn’t know if he didn’t let go after he finished writing. Don't let go, do you have to wait for them here for an hour?
So he also went to see the painting, and after watching it for a long time, he still didn't notice anything unusual. He didn't know anything about painting such high-class goods.
Banzhuxiang passed, and someone had begun to write, or engrave! Because no one really writes with a pen, including Bi Lantao. I saw his fingers stroked the stone surface and flew up and down, with a penchant for the color of a dragon. Yu Yu knew that he had deliberately exposed this hand and let himself see.
Although Bi Lantao never saw Yu Yu from the beginning to the end, Yu Yu was sure that this person must have known his identity a long time ago. Such a move today obviously meant to demonstrate.
Except for his hand, many people erected bluestone and carved inscriptions on it with swords. Li Xinrui was already writing at this time, and she was also using a sword, a very short crystal sword.
Immediately, the rock chips flew up on the field, and the sound of rushing was endless!
Yu Yu lifted the pen, dipped it in his mouth, put the inkstone aside, and started writing. Suddenly, a majestic and majestic infurience flowed through the tip of the pen on the stone surface. Every time Yu Yu went down, the stone surface was cut apart like tofu. He wrote on the stone surface. It's as easy as on the water!
What he wrote was Li Bai's life scene:
The situation in the world is out of my generation, as soon as I enter the world, the years urge,
Huang Tu Baye talked and laughed, and he was drunk in his life.
Raising the sword and straddling the ghost rain, the bones are like mountains and birds start to fly.
The dust is like a tide of people like water, only a few people return to the rivers and lakes.
Finished, call it a day!
Yu Yu condensed his pen and nodded at the bluestone. This is one of his proud works, at least he has shown his strength.
He looked at his own handwriting with satisfaction, nodding his head, looking narcissistic.
It can't be used for as long as an hour, and it can be completed quickly. After Yu Yu finished writing, 6 continuations were also completed.
In the entire venue, only two people used something special. One was Bi Lantao, who wrote with his fingers, and the other was Yu Yu, who wrote with a pen. Other people are using weapons!
When everyone stopped writing, the person just stepped forward again and said, "Okay, now please stand in your place, don’t move, we will have someone bring your work up, comment on the spot, and finally judge men and women. The top three in the group!"
Yu Yu heard it, damn, this work efficiency is really high, you don't have to go back and wait for the results, you can know that day. Standing in his place, four strong soldiers of the Imperial Guard came over and carried the bluestone away, and placed them under the front stands one by one. But they turned their backs to the top, that is to say, the emperor and Xijian couldn't see the content.
Yu Yu has always had great doubts about this so-called calligraphy one, two or three. How can this kind of thing determine who is higher and who is lower? It is a bit embarrassing to have one, two or three. At the same time, as a lover of calligraphy, he is more interested in the candidates for the evaluation team.
First of all, these people have to be a strong group, at least not worse than their competitors, and secondly, they have to be impartial, which is a bit embarrassing.
The emperor sat on it and looked at the young man below with a smile, Xijian and Sanfa looked at each other, looked at Yu Yu in the center of the field, smiled slightly, and Yu Yu also had a relaxed smile.
The man continued loudly and said, "As in previous years, this year we will still invite the real Ziyang from Shengshuyuan and Yuan Yizi from Tianjimen to make the final conclusion!"
Yu Yu only noticed the two people who stood up from the crowd, an old man with white beard, a chubby body, and fat on his face. Both eyes were small, and one face was fat. The flesh becomes smaller against the background. Next to him was a middle-aged man who was about forty years old. He had no beard and a cloth coat. He was very clean and looked like a sword god.
This middle-aged man is Yuan Yizi from Tianjimen, and the old man is the real Ziyang of Shengshuyuan.
When Yu Yu heard these two people, he felt a lot more balanced. These two people are indeed qualified to judge his work. The Holy Academy is independent and does not belong to any dynasty. It is full of monks, and all of them enter the Taoism with books, so his weapons are swords. It is rich in calligraphy geniuses, and is the entire sixth calligraphy genius. The most concentrated place.
Tianjimen, this is a very mysterious sect organization. All the news about him is speculation. No one knows exactly where this sect is, how many people there are, and what they do. What is the organizational structure, etc., are all hearsay.
I just heard that this sect is good at deducing secrets and can insight into human disasters, fortunes and fortunes, but there are very few people who know the inside story.
Their most public appearance is the youth calligraphy exchange competition held every ten years. As a calligraphy exchange contest, the people from Shengshuyuan came forward to judge, naturally there was nothing to say, but the people from Tianjimen also came out to judge, Yu Yu was a little puzzled.
Yuan Yizi and Zhenren Ziyang greeted everyone, came to Twenty-Four Kuaiqingshi, and began to examine it carefully.
Before reaching a piece of bluestone, the two of them observed for a while, then exchanged a few words in a low voice, and then looked at the next piece. Repeated this way, and soon came to the bluestone of Bilantao, "It's so powerful, it's not easy for a warrior to do this!" said the old man.
"I'm afraid it would be difficult to reach the realm without martial arts," middle-aged Yuan Yizi also said with admiration. The old man nodded, "Yes, you can reach this level at an age. If you are a monk, your future will be limitless. What a pity, what a pity!"
"Well, his calligraphy is also beautiful, not only powerful, but also in one go, there is no pause in the middle, the whole strokes are consistent, coherent and clean, without the slightest feeling of muddy, integrated, very good!" Zhen Ziyang continued. .
Yuan Yizi nodded, and looked at the words carefully again, frowning, Master Ziyang seemed to feel something, and said, "What's wrong with fellow Daoists?"
Yuan Yizi hesitated for a while before he said, "It's nothing, this picture is really good. In our eyes, it is the best picture in the men's group!"
Real Ziyang looked at Yuan Yizi's face, but saw that he hadn't said anything, so he couldn't say more, nodded and looked at the next one.
"Good poem, good poem, really good poem!" Standing in front of Yu Yu's words, the two of them lit up, and they almost said in the same voice. The emperor, Xijian and others sitting above looked at the next two in a daze. People, I don’t know why they judge calligraphy, but they talk about good poems.
That was Li Bai's poem written by Yu Yu. The first impression after the two saw it was that it not only fits the artistic conception shown in the painting, but also has a richer charm and a more advanced realm. After reading it, it makes people feel unfulfilled.
"Real man, this is, is this written with a pen?" Yuan Yizi pointed to Yu Yu's bluestone and said.
Only then did the real Ziyang appear. It turns out that Yu Yu's words and strokes have a sharp edge. They are obviously written on bluestone with a pen, but in terms of this powerful innocence, it is higher than that of Bi Lantao. A big cut.
"This person actually has such a powerful innocence, is it possible that he is a martial sage?" Dao Ziyang suddenly changed his color. However, Yuan Yizi looked at Yu Yu's words, and his face became uncertain.
In fact, Yuan Yizi came here for only one purpose, and that is to judge the person's future achievements in calligraphy based on the words in front of him. The people of the Holy Academy made an evaluation based on the current level and combined the two to select the top three with the best results.
But Yuan Yizi was shocked to discover that he couldn't predict the future fate of the owner of the character in front of him. Every time he deduced, it was chaos. He was shocked and never dared to force the deduction anymore.
Zhenren Ziyang could see clearly from the side, "Farther Daoist, have you shown anything?"
"Oh, no, no, no," Yuan Yizi reacted and quickly calmed his mind. "I was in a rush just now, and there was a problem during the deduction, which made the real person laugh!"
"Oh, really?" Zhen Ziyang looked at Yuan Yizi in confusion, obviously he couldn't accept this explanation.
"Indeed," Yuan Yizi said affirmatively.
Master Ziyang obviously didn't believe it, but he had no choice but to turn to Yu Yu's words. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt like an edge.
This man's calligraphy state seems to be higher than him! The poem doesn't talk about him, but the words are like flowing water, and there is a faint feeling of fitting with the great road. It was a feeling he had always wanted to capture, but he couldn't capture it.
The holy place of calligraphy in the world is the Holy Academy. This has been the case for many years. Even if it is powerful as Qianzheng Academy, he dare not say that he can become more holy academy in calligraphy. UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Sheng Academy gathers the most outstanding calligraphy geniuses in the world, and they are all calligraphy geniuses who can practice. These people have entered the Tao with books and have been enlightened for many years. The improvement of everyone's state is accompanied by the improvement of calligraphy.
It can be said that calligraphy is closely linked to their realm, and it is because of this that they are able to become famous in the world, and they can win so many calligraphy and spiritual geniuses in the world!
If a young man suddenly appeared, his calligraphy realm is higher than that of the vice-president of Shengshuyuan, but the other party is a warrior, then how to explain this question? The Holy Academy has always emphasized that entering the Tao with books is the foundation of the great road, and the others are all trails, not enough!
They believe that the improvement of one's calligraphy level is helpful to the improvement of cultivation level and the improvement of kendo, and these two aspects of improvement are the homework that a monk must do.
Zhenren Ziyang was one of the vice-presidents of the Holy Academy. At this time, he did not know the origin of Yu Yu. "If this person can practice, he must be drawn into my holy academy anyway! If you can't practice, you will never be allowed to show off in this exchange contest!" Zhenren Ziyang secretly calculated in his heart, but his face instantly recovered. calm.
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