Chen Qingquan took out a piece of calligraphy with an unfazed expression on his face.
This is a copy that was prepared early in the morning and has been polished by many senior experts. The power of the writing is not comparable to that of "The King's Abdication Picture".
He was confident that this masterpiece would be enough to capture the hearts of all the monks present.
The scroll unfolded, only a corner was revealed, and the situation in the sky suddenly changed.
Sanskrit sounds sounded from the avenue, and thunder roared loudly.
A beam of golden light shines down on Chen Qingquan. At this moment, he is the monarch, he is the emperor.
"A traditional theme, new wine in old bottles, "Birds Pilgrimage", please taste it and criticize as much as you like."
Chen Qingquan unfolded the scroll little by little, and when he pulled it open halfway, the golden light shone brightly, and the golden scroll automatically floated in the air without wind.
"Chirp!"
The chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers hit my face, the golden light dispersed, and what I saw was not text, painting, or words, but lifelike creatures.
Phoenix, blue luan, and magpie were circling the entire venue.
In Yumi Academy, a huge golden beam of light towered from the sky and went straight into the sky. At this moment, the blood of all living beings in the entire world sea boiled, and a throbbing feeling sprouted in their bones.
The coercion of Phoenix's bloodline evokes the memories engraved in everyone's blood, which are the traces left by the years.
In the academy, everyone was stunned. They didn't see the words, but they were deeply impressed by the artistic conception.
It took hundreds of birds to circle around for a full stick of incense before it landed on everyone's shoulders. There was a bird perched on the shoulder of every monk here. This prosperous and prosperous age once again aroused people's hearts to surge.
The writing on the scroll finally emerged at this moment.
"Bird Pilgrimage"
"I am now 3,700 years old, and I am not in contact with the frontier..."
"The stars are so many, soft and beautiful, the sun rises in the east, how can they be compared..."
"The phoenix returns to its nest, the bird returns to its nest..."
Elegant, another piece of prose.
Every word connects heaven and earth and directly touches people's hearts.
The meaning directly communicates with the way of heaven, which is more spectacular and hot than the previous female scholar.
This is the real long-lasting cultural heritage, recognized by heaven, and Chen Qingquan's position as the dean of the academy is impregnable.
We are all scholars, who dares to go against the law of heaven?
"good words!"
"Good sentence!"
"Good words!"
“I thought that Brother Qingquan’s qualifications were shallow, but I didn’t expect that his writing skills are as powerful as those of Mr. Yu in the past!”
"Moreover, Mr. Yu may not have achieved such achievements at Brother Qingquan's age!"
"No wonder he has the ability to run Yumi Academy. He is a person. In time, he will become a great literary master. Mr. Yu will have a successor!"
The shock of the painting is unforgettable for a long time.
The monks who have escaped from the meaning are full of praise. The handwriting is so wonderful and full of strange images. Those magical birds are still leaning on their shoulders.
The young man in white who raised the question earlier, Li Shuwen, also slowly sat down and stopped talking. His actions showed everything. This young leader in the literary world was also deeply impressed.
"Today I have witnessed history, and we are willing to follow Yumi Academy under the witness of heaven!"
The old goat and other seniors stood up and said loudly.
The words may seem sincere, but in fact they hide a secret. He is following Yumi Academy, not Chen Qingquan himself.
But this is enough, enough to drive scholars all over the world to completely submit to Yumi Academy and unify the literary world.
"Originally, I wanted to take out the clumsy stick after the banquet to entertain everyone, but I didn't expect to take it out right after the party started."
"The drinks and dishes are ready. Please take your seats. After all, it is worthwhile to come all the way and be well-fed and well-fed."
Chen Qingquan said with a smile, put away the scroll in his hand and closed it, feeling very proud.
It had to be polished and revised by so many literary seniors, it’s no wonder it’s not good!
What he did today was accomplished amidst so many praises. His position was stable and no one dared to question or challenge him anymore.
But what happened next made the smiles on everyone's faces slightly stiffen.
The "Hundred Birds Pilgrimage" has been put away, but the Heavenly Dao in the sky has not dissipated, but the phoenix has disappeared in different phases. The light beam of the Heavenly Dao can be said to be more intense, and the storms and clouds are surging more intensely, as if something is brewing.
Some people don't know the truth, but think it is Chen Qingquan's aftertaste, and can't help but admire: "Brother Qingquan's literary talent is only recognized by heaven, but it still lingers for a long time, and the aftertaste lingers in my mind!"
"He is truly a genius recognized by God!"
"His, too much talk will lead to mistakes. This abnormality was not caused by Chen Qingquan!"
"There are people around here who are causing the strange phenomena of heaven, which overlap with Chen Qingquan's strange phenomena. Part of the power of the Hundred Birds Picture just now was caused by another person, not Chen Qingquan's credit!"
Someone quietly interrupted these remarks, the Hundred Birds Picture was put away, the different aspects dissipated, and the principles of heaven should disappear, but now the cultural context of heaven is becoming more and more intense, and there is only one explanation. There are others who are communicating with the laws of heaven through literature and energy.
At the same time as Chen Qingquan, they failed to notice it in time.
Looking at the richness of the aura of heaven, it is even better than Chen Qingquan's Hundred Birds Picture!
"what happened?"
"what's the situation?"
"Why doesn't the way of heaven disappear? Who is doing this secretly?"
Chen Qingquan and a group of senior literary figures could not sit still and stood up to observe the sky.
Another beam of bright golden light fell, landing not far from Yumi Academy.
Judging from the distance, that person is also in the Bahuang Territory.
An unpleasant thought arose in their minds. Could it be that Mr. Fish deliberately waited for this day to cause strange phenomena at the same time as Chen Qingquan?
This is a gamble on life. Their literary destiny is closely related to Yumi Academy. If they are defeated by Yu Huanshui today, they will not make any progress on the road of literature in the future. The same goes for Mr. Yu. If he fails today, he will be miserable in this life.
Stop here!
"No way, Brother Chen's Hundred Birds Picture was made by us together. Even if Mr. Yu's literary talent is the best in the world, it is impossible for him to challenge all of us at the same time!"
"Yes, I mean the same thing. Although this article is not a masterpiece, it is a work that condenses the efforts of Brother Chen and us old guys. How can it be a work that can be defeated by one person?"
The old timers comfort themselves, this is not one-on-one, this is a pair of dozens, and there is no chance of winning.
"No matter what, we can't let this strange phenomenon go unchecked. We have to go and see it."
"But there must be someone in charge of the academy. Brother Chen will stay behind and let Lao Goat go take a look."
Everyone quickly discussed countermeasures, and the old goat stood up, took a step and disappeared without a trace.
Chen Qingquan was trying to appease the monks present and stabilize the morale of the troops.
The condensed general trend on the heavenly path has finally changed. There are no scrolls, no Sanskrit sounds of the great avenue, and even no different appearances. There are just lines of golden writing that continue to evolve in the sky.
The greatest simplicity, straight to the origin.
Attracted everyone's attention.
"Revelation"
"In today's world, Chinese learning is late, literary and cultural circles are declining, and wealthy families are living in debauchery;"
"In the Age of Dharma Ending, people are good at wisdom but not at strength, their bodies are weak, deceptions are rampant, spirits and monsters are on the rise, people are in dire straits, officials are protecting each other, gods are rotten, and they have been terminally ill for a long time..."