Luo Yun frowned slightly and gave an order in a low voice.
Again, no matter how long it took Chen Huan to polish this masterpiece, since it can be produced, they can't get the masterpiece here.
Then you can only bow your head and admit defeat!
"How is it? Brothers, do you have any advice for me?"
"Or is it that this poem of mine is not enough to attract the attention of your brothers?"
Chen Huan said, with a disdainful smile on his lips, but his eyes went beyond the people in front of him and locked directly on Gu Changsheng in the corner.
There is a hint of provocation in his eyes!
Chen Huan thought very clearly.
When he took out the masterpiece he had prepared, it was like affixing a talisman to himself.
Even if he interfered with this literary meeting, the students of Nankang Academy could not do anything to him, not even Luo Yun, the son of the royal family!
But this is not enough.
At first, he wanted to suppress Nankang Academy and Gu Changsheng together.
But now, because of Luo Yun's appearance, he did not dare to take action on the side of Nankang Academy.
But who is Gu Changsheng?
Just a wise man who governs the country!
If he is a Confucian and Taoist sage, he may still be in awe of him, but for a country to be governed by Taoism, the fundamental method is to choose Taoism.
Chen Huan is really not afraid!
Yes, Gu Changsheng has many supernatural powers that are recognized by the world and the world, but so what?
He, Chen Huan, followed the incense and fire Shinto way, and everyone had different paths.
Gu Changsheng, who has practiced the Tao of Painting, still has a fundamental problem that has not been solved, that is, the road to the fifth level of the Tao of Painting is blocked!
In other words.
No matter how talented he is, Gu Changsheng, he will be recognized by the world and the world.
His highest achievement in this life is to reach the fifth level!
It was not enough to shock him, and it was not enough to control him, Chen Huan.
What's more, the practice of painting is inherently difficult. Gu Changsheng is extremely talented, but he may not be able to practice to the fifth level.
But if Chen Huan suppresses Gu Changsheng today and makes himself the head of the three young priests, he will inherit the position of high priest one day.
As the chief priest of a spiritual academy, he is truly a fifth-grade person, not to mention waiting for him a hundred years later.
Gu Changsheng, who cultivates the Taoism, is no more than a handful of loess, but he, Chen Huan, has a chance to become an accompanying priest and live forever in this world!
Thinking of this, Chen Huan looked at Gu Changsheng with an increasingly provocative look. He immediately smiled and stepped forward, his tone soft, but his eyes were firmly locked on Gu Changsheng.
"Actually, my biggest wish when I come here today is to meet this newly promoted sage in Nankang."
"When I met him today, I found out that Mr. Gu Xian is indeed well-deserved. Just like the rumors, he is charming and suave. But I don't know how elegant Mr. Gu is?"
"If I remember correctly."
Chen Huan smiled slightly, looked at Gu Changsheng in front of him, and said: "Mr. Gu, you should be like me and have also studied Confucianism and Taoism, right? I wonder if the sage has anything to correct or teach me about this poem?"
"Priest Chen, Junior Brother Gu is here for the first time. Today is a welcome banquet for Junior Brother. This is not a place for you to show off your talents."
"If you really want to ask for advice, please leave the manuscript and I will give you word-for-word advice in the next month!"
He took a step forward, and with each step he took, the aura on his body became more condensed, and the words he spoke became higher level.
One step per word, one word per sound.
He came directly in front of Gu Changsheng, protected him behind him, stared at Chen Huan in front of him, and then slowly said: "I don't know what you think?"
The moment the word "how" fell.
"Buzz!"
Lin Qing's body was filled with a silvery white light, and a grand energy burst out from his body.
This moment caused a sensation in the entire audience, and even Chen Huan's expression changed slightly!
He has always been pretentious. In his eyes, many students at Nankang Academy, even Luo Yun, whom he is quite afraid of, are just because they have a good father.
As for Lin Qing, the elder brother of Nankang after Jiang Xue, he had never taken him seriously.
But at this moment, Chen Huan was shocked.
"Haoran's righteousness!? You are only an eighth-grade Confucian cultivator. When did you condense Haoran's righteousness!?"
Don't talk about Chen Huan.
When that awe-inspiring righteousness rose from Lin Qing's body, even the students in the academy were stunned.
Gu Changsheng also looked at his true senior brother with a surprised expression.
He is the closest to Lin Qing, and has the benefit of the Painting Dao Yunling Realm, so his perception is the most keen and intuitive.
But I can see it clearly.
Although the awe-inspiring righteousness flowing through his senior brother's body at the moment is thin, it is far less glorious than the ball of awe-inspiring righteousness within his body.
But it was actually practiced by Lin Qing himself.
In other words.
This senior brother's talent in Confucianism and Taoism is much better than I expected!
"Brother Chen doesn't need to worry about when he has condensed his righteousness. You can just say, do you agree or disagree with what I said?"
Lin Qing's eyes were cold, but his tone remained calm.
Chen Huan's breath was suffocated, but he did not respond in the end. He just gritted his teeth and said, "If Brother Lin wants to give you advice, I will not refuse. However, this Brother Gu Xian is a sage who governs the country."
"This is a rare occasion, so I still want to ask Brother Gu Xian to give me some pointers!"
"Junior Brother Gu is tired from the journey, and the culture in his chest is temporarily hidden. If you really want to..."
Seeing that Chen Huan was still holding on, Lin Qing subconsciously spoke, but before he could finish speaking.
However, he saw a glimmer of light in Chen Huan's eyes first, thinking that there was something wrong in his secret, and wanted to stop talking, but it was already too late.
Just waiting for Lin Qing, Chen Huan mentioned that Gu Changsheng was not very talented at the moment. Looking at Lin Qing whose expression changed before him, he smiled slightly and clapped his hands low.
"take it out!"
"yes!"
Behind Chen Huan, a disciple of the Spiritual Academy who had been waiting for a long time immediately stepped forward and handed a brocade box to Chen Huan, who opened it directly.
"Buzz!"
A stream of magical spiritual light surged out from the brocade box and turned into a pillar of air that went straight into the air. However, it directly turned into an extremely agile red horned dragon silhouette. At this moment, it attracted the attention of the entire audience!
"That is……"
"Dragon blood paper!?"
"He actually prepared dragon blood paper?"
Among the Nankang students present, some were from wealthy families, some were as talented as Lin Qing, and there were even sons of wealthy officials like Luo Yun.
Although most people have not yet reacted, some people recognized the items in the brocade box immediately!
It was a neat pile, with a light red color on top, and it looked crystal clear.
Not so much paper.
It's more like a square, cut into pieces, crystal clear, sparkling red jade, touching the soul!