Chapter 40 One foot of talent! Nine hundred feet of auspicious clouds
Everyone was stunned, even Sun Xun and Shangguan Lu were no exception.
As for the traveling divine envoy, his eyes were straightened, staring blankly at the one-foot talent that had disappeared into Gu Changsheng's chest, and he only wondered if he had been blinded!
Recognition of cultural context, borrowing talents?
"There must be something wrong with this cultural context!"
The wandering divine envoy held it in for a long time before he could say such a sentence in his chest.
Gu Changsheng had almost pointed his finger at the nose and scolded Wen Dao Academy for the unfairness of this cultural context. No, even the entire humanistic context of Three Thousand Divine Continent was included in his scolding.
But now that Gu Changsheng is borrowing his talents, these people are still willing to step forward and lend their talents to Gu Changsheng?
So mean?
Not to mention traveling angels.
Even Shangguan Lu and Sun Xun were stunned.
Although the traveling divine envoy was also a priest who was transformed from a human being, he was not a Confucian scholar after all during his lifetime. It can only be seen that the cultural context recognized Gu Changsheng and lent his talent to him.
But Shangguan Lu and Sun Xun saw it more carefully, more clearly, and more clearly than the traveling envoys!
Gu Changsheng said before that the talent he wanted to borrow was only three inches.
But the talent given to Gu Changsheng by his cultural background is quite impressive!
Three times what Gu Changsheng asked for!
What does this mean!? It means that Wenmai not only recognizes Gu Changsheng, but also is extremely optimistic about his talent!
"Don't worry...don't worry, so what if you are talented?"
Shangguan Lu whispered to himself, not sure whether he was communicating with Sun Xun or comforting himself.
But there was already a hint of trembling and panic in his voice.
"He studied painting and Confucianism concurrently. He studied hard for ten years and only earned the reputation of being a scholar. This shows that talent and learning are just that!"
Shangguan Lu said.
But Gu Changsheng's side was moved.
"Good guy, you are so generous!"
Sun Xun, Shangguan recorded what they could see.
As the recipient of this talent, Gu Changsheng naturally feels it more clearly.
At this moment, Gu Changsheng felt as if there was a blockage in his chest. If it didn't come out, he wouldn't be able to enjoy it!
But Gu Changsheng understood.
This is not a fortress, but the talent in his chest, which has been filled to the extreme!
It can’t be relieved without creating a masterpiece!
But by accident.
"With this talent, if I can use it freely, even if I can't complete the second picture in my palace, I can at least paint the second scroll!"
But after all, this talent is not Gu Changsheng's own possession.
He could feel that he could use this talent to compose poems, lyrics, songs, rhymes, and even policy discussions.
But those who have nothing to do with Confucianism, such as music, chess, music, and paintings, are unable to use this gain in talent.
"That's all, if you don't need it anyway, then there's no need to keep it!"
Gu Changsheng shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart.
There was a flash of light in his eyes!
It was the first time for Gu Changsheng to experience such a luxurious squandering of talents!
Fortunately.
He has already drafted the masterpiece he wants to write!
"boom!"
The next moment!
Gu Changsheng suddenly raised his head, took a deep breath, and then took a step forward. A silver-white aura of righteousness suddenly exploded at his fingertips!
Under the gaze of countless eyes.
At this moment, Gu Changsheng was waving his fingers in the air, using the awe-inspiring righteousness flowing at his fingertips as his pen and ink.
In the void, outline a poem!
Poetry cloud!
"A jade that does not talk to itself is like a peach or a plum, and a fish's eyes laugh at Bian He's shame."
"There are too many blue flies in the Chu State, and the white jade in the entire city has been slandered."
"The long trumpet in Jingshan weeps blood, and loyal ministers die as ghosts who chop off their feet."
"..."
"In one fell swoop, we caught Liuhe, and then camped in Qiudong."
"Who knows this old man in his whole life on the Wei River?"
"But today's people are like flying stars with their eyes!"
One hundred and twelve words, illuminated by the awe-inspiring righteousness, flicker with fluorescent light, reflecting the void!
The moment when Gu Changsheng's finger dropped the last word "Hong".
"Boom!"
Between heaven and earth, thunder suddenly rumbled, like spring thunder exploding.
It shocked everyone present, especially those Confucian scholars and nobles who came here to watch the ceremony with their awe-inspiring righteousness.
His body trembled involuntarily, and he felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer!
"This feeling... is a vision only found in masterpieces!"
A noble disciple involuntarily took a breath of air!
Haoran Zhengqi is the offensive method used by Confucians after the seventh level.
But there are many methods that can be mastered before the seventh level. Of course, the cost is not small.
To these noble disciples, it is nothing.
It is precisely because of this that although they are not high-level Confucian cultivators who are serious about the Eight Classics, their grasp of Haoran's righteousness and related knowledge are quite clear.
At that moment when the spring thunder exploded!
If they were hit hard on the chest, Haoran's righteousness would be shaken by it.
They all realized what this scene meant!
"The heaven and earth resonate! The awe-inspiring energy surges!"
"This Gu Changsheng... no, this Gu Xian, not only wrote a masterpiece, but also attracted the recognition of heaven and earth! Heaven and earth responded!"
An honorable disciple took a deep breath.
Looking at Gu Changsheng, there is boundless admiration in his eyes!
"Damn it, young master, I have been fooling around in Tianjing for so many years. I never thought that there could be such a person hiding in this small Anping County!"
"If you have the chance, you must get to know him!"
"Getting acquainted? After what happened today, this Gu Xian is going to be completely famous in the Zhou Dynasty. It's hard for us to get acquainted! How many of the men from Shifeng County have titles now? Aren't they all?
Are you just relying on your parents' help to get by?"
All the nobles and nobles discussed it one after another.
He looked at Gu Changsheng with admiration in his eyes.
After all, as the noble son who spoke said, it is true that their family has titles, but now most of the titles belong to their parents, and some even belong to their ancestors.
They want to get the title, but they still have to wait.
But what about Gu Changsheng?
After today, as long as you clear away your grievances and prove your innocence, you can directly obtain the title of county baron, and it will also be the actual title of county boy!
For these noble disciples, this title is much more valuable than the official titles they have.
Listen to the words of those honorable men.
In the distance, the scholars at Wendao Academy couldn't help it!
"Gu Changsheng hasn't proven his innocence yet. Don't you think it's too early to say these things?"
"Exactly! If he wants to prove his grievances, he must at least make the masterpiece that reaches Mingzhou or above! Now, although the world resonates with the masterpiece, it has not yet been determined whether it has achieved Mingzhou.
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All the scholars at Wendao Academy could not help but grit their teeth and speak, but their voices, no matter how they sounded, sounded so unconfident!
Shangguan Lu and Sun Xun also felt increasingly weak, but they just held on and didn't show it.
But, the next moment!
"Boom!"
Beside the famous poem written by Gu Changsheng, suddenly, there was an exciting sound!
With this thunderous surging sound!
"boom!"
In the sky, a pillar of light suddenly rose up, illuminating the famous work written by Gu Changsheng, and caused the auspicious clouds to rumble towards the surroundings!
Hundreds of feet of auspicious clouds!
Two hundred feet of auspicious clouds!
Three hundred feet of auspicious clouds!
…
Shangguan Lu and Sun Xun watched with almost dull eyes.
The auspicious clouds gathered and circulated until they expanded to a width of nine hundred feet, and then finally stopped!
"The auspicious clouds are nine hundred feet high, the pinnacle of Mingzhou!"