Painting the way to becoming a saint: I command all the gods and demons There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang straight to the clouds and sail to help
There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang straight to the clouds and sail to help
Tame the monster.
Let them be livestock.
Gu Changsheng didn't say this thought, otherwise Gu Changsheng would think.
If it is made public.
Even if he is an unparalleled scholar in the country.
I'm guessing I'll get a lot of looks.
Therefore, Gu Changsheng just made a haha and confused the matter, saying that he had not thought about it yet.
Zhang Qian also knew what was interesting and did not continue to ask further.
And at this time.
The opening banquet has almost come to an end.
As the host, Jiang Xue stood up with a smile, clapped his hands to signal everyone to look at him, and said: "Today's gathering, according to the usual practice, all the wise men should leave calligraphy treasures, so that in the future, you can also recall today's grand gathering!"
This can be regarded as the same custom as the commencement banquet.
Similar is the tail-burning banquet after the government examination.
Near the end of the party.
All the literati attending the meeting were asked to write a poem.
Then integrating collections is also a way to become famous.
In the past, if a master like Jiang Xue opened his mouth, the Confucian scholars present would have been eager to express their opinions and be the first to write.
But at this moment.
The expressions of everyone were quite strange.
Gu Changsheng was a little surprised.
He didn't think that these Confucian scholars had changed their temper and no longer sought fame and fortune.
But immediately, Gu Changsheng understood.
This is all because of him!
Even Jiang Xue reacted after being stunned for a moment.
He looked like he couldn't hold back his laughter and looked at Gu Changsheng, not knowing what to say.
"To be honest with you brothers, I have been studying in Nankang Building these days, and I have no inspiration at all. Today at the gathering, I just used my ears to listen to the talks of my brothers, and I have benefited a lot from this poem.
I won’t keep you, little brother!”
Gu Changsheng thought for a moment and spoke politely.
Hearing Gu Changsheng speak.
Jiang Xue breathed a sigh of relief.
But, the expressions of the people around me.
But he became more and more confused.
on the one hand.
If Gu Changsheng had not left any poems, the elegant collection would have been successful in the future. After word spread, everyone saw that they were in the same class as Gu Changsheng, the sage of the dynasty, but in the anthology of the Kai Gong Banquet.
There are no poems by Gu Changsheng and Gu Xianren.
What does this mean?
Isn't this because they were shameless and forced Gu Xianren to leave no poems so that they could become famous themselves?
but.
on the other hand.
If Gu Changsheng left poems.
They worked hard to prepare this masterpiece for today's gathering.
I'm afraid, in front of Gu Changsheng's poems, I can't use them at all!
after all.
In front of them were two volumes of paintings at the national level, two poems at the state level, and one poem at the world level.
An unparalleled national warrior who is less than twenty years old and has already mastered many masterpieces!
Of course, Gu Changsheng said that he couldn't write any good articles.
But, who can believe it?
The name of the last person who wrote the letter is Chen Huan.
If Gu Changsheng hadn't taken the initiative to speak.
Now, I'm afraid his reputation has been ruined!
For a while.
But everyone is neither advancing nor retreating.
His expression was even more complicated and depressed to the extreme.
See this scene.
Gu Changsheng was a little helpless.
However, this cannot be entirely blamed on them. Let alone the Confucian scholars, no one in this world wants to seek fame. Even he himself is not immune to the vulgarity.
After thinking about it, Gu Changsheng said.
"In this case, why don't I just write a sentence like I gave Brother Bai a motto before, and count it as today's message to our gathering. I wonder what you think, brothers?"
Hearing Gu Changsheng's words.
Everyone present was astonished!
Even Na Hua Lu couldn't help but look at Gu Changsheng, his eyes were much softer and closer!
"As expected of Gu Xianren!"
"Brother Gu, this method is really good!"
"In this case, Brother Gu's message should be left on the first page of our collection of poetry manuscripts!"
"This is what it should be, this is what it should be!"
"Thank you, Mr. Gu Xian, for writing..."
All the Confucian scholars breathed a sigh of relief.
He also became closer to Gu Changsheng.
In these social situations, Gu Changsheng, who has become more and more proficient, even smiled and waved his hands, indicating that he was not worth mentioning.
Complete a set of combo punches.
The Confucian scholars present finally started to come up with their masterpieces that they had already prepared.
Even Zhang Qian, who was standing next to Gu Changsheng, had prepared a county-level masterpiece.
Among the works produced by this group of Confucian scholars, it can also be ranked in the top ten.
When Zhang Qian took out his masterpiece, he was still a little embarrassed.
But Gu Changsheng waved his hand and smiled: "Brother Zhang Xian, there is no need for this. This masterpiece was created by you with all your heart and soul. What's so shameful about it?"
Hearing Gu Changsheng's words.
Zhang Qian felt his heart warm.
The unnatural expression has also faded a lot.
And over there.
As everyone's poem drafts were written one after another, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Gu Changsheng.
"Brother Gu, please!"
"Brother Gu Xian, please put pen to paper!"
Everyone was grateful and respected Gu Changsheng to the extreme.
Gu Changsheng smiled slightly and did not refuse. He immediately stepped forward and wrote down the message he had already thought of.
【There will be strong winds and waves, and sometimes you can hang up your sails and sail across the sea.】
When the word "Changfeng" falls.
No one has decided anything yet.
But when the first sentence is finished.
Everyone's eyes lit up!
And when it comes to the last sentence, hanging the cloud sails directly to the sea, it is also the day when it is written.
Everyone, including Jiang Xue herself, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
I just feel a surge of heroic ambition in my chest, making people want to scream!
"Good! What a poem!"
"As expected of Brother Gu!"
Zhang Qian and Bai Ren were even more excited.
In their opinion.
Gu Changsheng's words seemed more like encouraging the two of them.
But he worshiped Gu Changsheng even more.
Look at everyone's excitement.
Gu Changsheng was quite indifferent.
after all.
He knew the influence of this poem all too well.
When he was in school, he also used it as his motto!
Just when Gu Changsheng was sighing.
"Buzz!"
Sudden.
In the line of the poem he put down, a divine light suddenly appeared, and immediately.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the energy of heaven and earth gathered in the middle of the poem, and immediately turned into the purest energy of heaven and earth.
Before the meeting, Gu Changsheng gave Bai Ren a message: Don't do evil because it is small, and don't do good because it is small and untimely.
same.
Between heaven and earth, there was a gathering of Yuan Power, which merged into the center of Gu Changsheng's eyebrows.
It seems to be a response to Gu Changsheng’s poem!
only.
This time.
Even Gu Changsheng himself was a little confused.
after all.
The saying "Don't do evil for small things" is a motto, and it's not wrong.
It is reasonable to give feedback in one sentence.
But now.
There are times when this line goes through the wind and waves, but I actually picked it out of the poem myself.
Unexpectedly, it can also trigger the energy of heaven and earth to fill the body?