In a blink of an eye, Hengzhou is already in March.[+New^^+

Willow catkins fly in spring, this is the most beautiful season in Hengzhou City.

Tang Yu placed the four treasures of the study on the Xixi Hua Mountain in Hengzhou City. His eyes looked at Hengzhou City and the endless mountains of the vast green mountains in the endless distance, and various inspirations were brewing in his heart.

"The young man's spring clothes are full of joy, and the country is just a matter of leisure. He has a shocking ambition and stands proudly among the world of Hengzhou." Tang Yu recited a poem softly, and the passion in his heart rolled, and the brush in his hand had already been taken out.

First, splash ink on the rice paper to form the picture, and then the brush strokes wander on the rice paper.

The mountains, rivers and waters of Hengzhou appeared in his heart bit by bit, and various painting techniques were used one by one.

It is not "The Map of the River and Mountains", but it has the artistic conception of the River and Mountains, the turbulent landscape of Hengzhou and the tough cultural heritage of the border town are all flowing out of his pen.

A magnificent landscape painting emerged on a small page of rice paper.

Tang Yu was calm on the surface, but his heart was full of passion. Looking back on his hard practice for more than half a year in Hengzhou, his daily comprehending and every bit of it made him feel particularly difficult.

Two or three years, leaving Hengzhou, Dachu, and rushing to Yueyun Academy, was his goal.

With such a goal in mind, he is even more diligent in his past.

Hengzhou City has now returned to peace, and Tang Yu has completely controlled the city. However, the pressure from the Lumen Sect and the existence of the stronger Yueyun Academy have inspired him to work hard and make him dare not slackew in his practice for a moment.

"So that's it, haha, I understand, so that's it!"

After finishing a painting, Tang Yu stared at the rice paper and suddenly laughed loudly. The proud aura in his heart rolled, and his excitement was beyond words.

He finally made great progress in his understanding again, not only his four arts have improved, but his cultivation has also improved.

"The Wuling inheritance is indeed extremely exquisite. It has benefited me a lot!"

Oriental practice, reading the classics of saints, and practicing the four arts of saints, but as a scholar, poetry, songs and essays must not be missing.

Poetry, songs and essays seem to be of no help to practice and have little contribution to the four arts, but in fact, a true scholar and a top practitioner must have lofty feelings.

Without a mind or emotion, how can you get the true meaning of "wind" in the calligraphy and painting?

Without an understanding of life and insight into human nature, how can you understand the gentle and profound artistic conception of the piano?

Therefore, poetry, songs, and the learning of talented men cultivate the sentiments of practitioners, so they are discussed in terms of poetry.

If you do not have a profound understanding and high summary of life, you will definitely not be able to become a master of poetry.

Once you become a master of poetry, you will only have the mind, demeanor and character, which is precisely the key to understanding the true meaning of "wind".

In layman's terms, the so-called true meaning of "wind" is to create a style.

Calligraphy and painting are learned from the Wuling School, but they are different from the Wuling School. Tang Yu’s own imprint is in it. The use of techniques is not limited to inheritance, but is flexible and free to use. When others look at his paintings, they will know the person.

The traces of imitation are no longer there.

A painting can naturally activate the power of the saints between heaven and earth, and make the viewer feel shocked when he sees it.

Tang Yu's calligraphy uses four lines of poetry in running and cursive writing. The sharp pen in this line of cursive writing is exactly in line with his young man's ambitions. He is free and unrestrained, but he is no longer obsessed with the norms of "Huaisu's rubbing". In the elegance, he contains steadyness, and in the steadyness, he can also see the passion.

The final signature: the six words "Tang Xianjue in Hengzhou" are fully expressed.

"Okay! It's so good!" Tang Yu praised: "Su Bo, can you drink?"

A pot of wine flew over from the air, Tang Yu gently stroked the strings of the piano, steadily removed the force, and pulled the pot open, and then poured it into the sky.

The spicy wine penetrated the throat, making Tang Yu's blood even more excited.

Taking advantage of the wine, his pen left the rice paper and shot out in the air.

The tip of the technique changes, and the power of the saints gathers in the sky, and the power of the powerful saints is convolved, containing huge power.

The calligraphy and painting alternate, and the true meaning of "wind" is between this stroke. Even if there is no opponent, it still makes people feel that with Tang Yu as the center, the surrounding void is rotating and twisting, and ordinary people cannot get close to it at all.

"Is this the wind?"

Tang Yu felt that his magic power was not as sluggish as the magic power was, and every pen tip was extremely powerful when the magic power was activated.

And such power shows geometric growth.

As the brush strokes were sprinkled, Tang Yu's figure merged into it, and he could not distinguish where he was hiding.

After the drill of calligraphy and painting, Tang Yu turned his head and shouted, "Su Bo, what are you waiting for?"

Su Yong smiled and slashed out the scimitar in his hand and attacked Tang Yu directly.

Su Yong used martial arts, but profound martial arts. This sword has the power to break mountains and break stones.

He once used this knife to break the four art spells of several Grand Secretary.

However, Tang Yu was not in a hurry when facing this knife. His pen tip was scattered in the air. He heard the sound of "ding, ding, ding" of gold and iron clashing. Su Yong's scimitar was as if he was trapped in a quagmire, and his speed gradually slowed down.

Su Yong opened his eyes and let out a long roar from his mouth.

The roar was storming, and his blade was no longer simple. When the sword technique was used, the sword light shot from all directions.

Tang Yu shouted: "Good come!"

The two of them fought quickly into a group of people, one using martial arts and the other using four arts spells.

Gradually, Tang Yu was suppressed by Su Yong's sword light, but although he was at a disadvantage, he was not at all confused.

He is calm and composed in writing, and seems elegant and elegant, but in fact the layout is very rigorous.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought more than fifty moves.

Tang Yu plucked the strings in his hand, and his figure flashed, quickly retreating from a distance of 100 meters.

"Ho-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h

Su Yong withdrew his weapons, his face full of excitement, and said, "Young Master, you have made too much effort recently. If you continue like this, I am afraid that I will soon be no match for you!"

Tang Yu shook his head, the previous joy no longer existed, and he became very calm.

"It's still not possible. I haven't fully understood the true meaning of 'wind'. I'm still quite far from the realm of inconfusedness!" Tang Yu said.

Su Yong said: "Young Master, don't be anxious. You two are making progress in the four arts of your son and classics. In my opinion, your four arts are already their own, but you still have some lack of understanding of classics. It is extremely difficult to understand the "Haoran Sutra" in Wuling's inheritance. If you can understand it in one move, you can achieve the harmony of your mind and your mind and your hands."

"The mind is in harmony with the intention? The mind is in harmony with the hands?"

"Yes, yes! Su Bo, you really woke up the dreamer with one word. I always feel that what I think in my heart is often unfulfilled, so that's it!" Tang Yu said.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the scriptures of the Haoran Sutra emerged one by one in his mind.

The "Haoran Sutra" has a total of three volumes. The first volume is suitable for cultivators in the enlightenment realm, the second volume is suitable for cultivators in the cave realm, and the third volume is suitable for cultivators in the forbidden realm.

Tang Yu is now comprehending the second volume. He has long remembered this volume of scriptures, and he has translated and understood all scriptures several times according to his own understanding.

He originally thought his mana should be fine.

But now after Su Bo's reminder, he felt that there was still some unfulfilling and fulfilling place in the process of his magic power.

When practicing alone, this feeling is not obvious, but once the battle is fought, it will always be unsatisfactory.

This is like a person's calligraphy and painting. Usually in the study, he can always write well and draw well, but once he participates in a competition or in a public occasion, his brushwork and painting thoughts will become stagnant.

If it is just rice paper to make calligraphy and painting, it only means that the foundation is not enough and the psychological quality is still lacking.

But if you practice, it only means that your skills are still lacking and your magic power cannot be fully transformed and fulfilled.

After finding the reason, Tang Yu began to re-comprehensive the "Haoran Sutra" word by word...

"Sir, Sir..."

Gu Linchuan hurriedly walked up from the bottom of the mountain. Now he is Tang Yu's personal follower. Although he has no name as a master and apprentice with Tang Yu, he already has the reality of a master and apprentice.

Not only him, but also Tang Yu, a group of high scholars in Wuling, gave them guidance on their practice, so their cultivation level was quickly progressing.

Tang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "Linchuan, I said that if you don't panic when you encounter problems, you are the primary priority in your practice. Why are you so panic?"

Gu Linchuan hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, Linchuan has lost his composure."

"What's up?"

Gu Linchuan said: "Mr. Fang is here! He is serving tea in the living room. Do you go see me?"

Hidden Killing Tower, Fang Shanzhu?

Tang Yu nodded gently and said, "Okay! Go down the mountain..."

Fang Shanzhu still dressed up as poor as ever, and she was not good-looking, and she looked like a down-and-out old man.

However, Tang Yu did not dare to look down on this person at all. After the Hengzhou change, Tang Yu realized that Fang Shanzhu was an elder of Yinshalou in Da Chu, and the entire Yinshalou of Da Chu was under the control of this person.

Tang Yu's cultivation was too low before and he didn't know this person.

In fact, Lu Shouxun, the three major families in the Great Chu, and the other party to the Eastern Palace, knew about the existence of Manzhu, and was also very afraid of it.

Lu Shouxun told Tang Yu that Fang Shanzhu's cultivation was unfathomable, and even if he faced such an opponent, he would not dare to say goodbye. Therefore, Fang Shanzhu is definitely an existence of the same level as Ji Sunshi, Lu Shouxun and other strong men.

"Mr. Fang, you know what you have to do. I'll visit you. Why do you need to travel in person?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Fang Shanzhu smiled very politely and said, "I'm here this time to give you a new list of My Hidden Killing Building. Congratulations to the first awaiting you, you are successfully on the list and ranked 21st on the Young Talents. Among the scholars of the Great Chu, you are the leader!"

"Twenty-one?" Tang Yu frowned slightly. If he was the number one in the Great Chu, would he have to send the 21st?
Chapter completed!