Perhaps with the blessing of Lu's brush and Lei Gong's ink, Chen Yue was in excellent condition. The words he wrote were both large and small, dense and dense, and the shades were blended. When he wrote "Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty." After that, Chen Yue naturally felt a trance, as if he saw Tengwang Pavilion suddenly appeared in front of him, and saw the scene that Wang Bo saw that day.
"This is a vision."
Guan Luoluo looked at the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion in front of him and felt that every word had gone through many changes. Surprised, he turned to look at Chen Yue and asked in surprise: "Have you [seen God]?"
In the realm of sincerely seeing gods, after the literary energy reaches two thousand feet, one can vaguely sense the [gods] in the world. By communicating with these [gods], people can generate a lot of power. However, at the moment, Chen Yue's literary energy is not the same. Thousand feet, not even a thousand feet.
But something strange appeared in Chen Yue's writing.
The only explanation is that Chen Yue saw God in this state.
If you meet God when you are not yet civilized, you should be favored by God.
Chen Yue nodded slightly to Guan Luoluo, and then his eyes were blank. He felt that countless huge trees appeared in front of him, and they were born and destroyed, and they were destroyed and reborn. This life would last for a thousand years.
Time seems to be changing everything, but it seems as if nothing has changed.
"The sky and the earth are vastly different, and I feel the infinity of the universe; when joy and sorrow come, I realize that there are countless ups and downs..."
It was like in the void, but also like the deepest part of the literary spirit, someone said this, and then everything finally fell silent.
Chen Yue opened his eyes and felt that everything in his eyes was extremely vivid. The flowers, birds, insects and fish were all leisurely and understanding. There was also an indescribable power in his literary style. Under this power, Chen Yue's Kunwu bamboos are getting greener and greener.
As his mind turned, everything became familiar to Chen Yue, and at the same time, a tsunami set off in Chen Yue's heart.
[God] can really communicate!
[He] just sighed in Chen Yue's heart: "The Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng!"
And... Chen Yue sensed himself and felt that he had received great blessings.
Chen Bo previously introduced to Chen Yue that this [Seeing God] is to communicate with [God] in the void through one's own literary energy. Perhaps [God] will be touched by the literary energy and bestow something special, and this specialness cannot be used up. After that, it disappeared.
When Chen Yue sensed his body at this time, he naturally knew that the power in his body was permanent. This kind of power made Chen Yue full of energy, and he was naturally more close to the world, and it made Chen Yue feel ...He can nourish something with his literary spirit.
While Chen Yue was thinking, the word "Zhen" written by Gao Huaizhang emerged. The literary spirit on it was partially consumed by Chen Yue's application, but with Chen Yue's nourishment, the word "Zhen" began to slowly recover.
Chen Yue's own lackluster literary style now has a bit more brightness.
"Is it any luck?"
"You should have earned it through your own efforts."
Chen Yue felt that if it were not for his past efforts, there would be no copybook today, nor would he be able to impress the [god] in the void.
"Chen Yue, you are really a genius!"
Guan Luoluo sighed. She sensed that at this moment, Chen Yue seemed to have undergone a huge change. This was obviously because he was favored by the [God] in the void and gained some special abilities.
Chen Yue smiled calmly, feeling that after that kind of power appeared in Wen Qi, the upper limit of Wen Qi that could be refined every day increased a lot, and this Wen Qi soaked into Taixu's Heart Guard, making Taixu's Heart Guard begin to glow with a different kind of brilliance .
"This Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion should be the best in the world, and no one can imitate it in the future."
Guan Luoluo looked at the copybook and said, this copybook was not only written by Chen Yue in Wen Zhengming's calligraphy, but also a vision was born. Now this style of writing not only contains vicissitudes of life, but also seems to contain infinite vitality. Like a life that has gone through hardships and setbacks but still works hard.
The preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion and Chen Yue's calligraphy can all be passed down through the ages.
"This Lu pen is my grandfather's favorite pen. I can't give it to you on my own initiative."
Guan Luoluo looked at Chen Yue with a bright smile and said: "I do have a dragon horn pen that can be used with Lei Gongmo as a reward."
Guan Luoluo is always so generous. Chen Yue heard this and quickly thanked him.
It is said that the words written by the dragon horn pen naturally carry a sense of righteousness and can best ward off evil spirits. For example, in the Ji family's house, even if there is really bad luck inside, Chen Yue only needs to write some words with the dragon horn pen and hang them in it, and the evil spirits will come from it. retreat.
This also saves Chen Yue from looking for someone who is a true immortal.
After the deal with Guan Luoluo was completed, Chen Yue was ready to resign immediately. While it was still early, he went to the Ji family's old house to write some couplets and hang them up, and then asked his workers to move.
"Chen Yue."
Guan Luoluo watched Chen Yue say goodbye and was about to leave, when he suddenly called Chen Yue's name.
"Miss Guan, what else can you do?"
Chen Yue stopped and asked. He felt that there was concern in Guan Luoluo's words.
"Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"
Guan Luoluo asked aloud.
Chen Yue nodded. Chen Yue was well aware of the troubles he had caused. The biggest trouble was probably from the current emperor.
When he thought of the emperor, Chen Yue thought of the vitality in the literary spirit at this time.
If I were the Qing Emperor in his year...
"The emperor will definitely take action against you, and the Xu family will not let you go. Recently, you have exposed the affairs of Fengya Society in Zhengyang Mansion, as well as your previous incidents with Netherworld Young Master Luo Jing and so on. , and the Shen Qing incident you asked to investigate not long ago..."
Guan Luoluo looked at Chen Yue and said, "Now you have almost become the center of the whirlpool. All kinds of dangers will come to you. How do you plan to deal with them?"
Listening to Guan Luoluo's words, Chen Yue felt like a troublemaker. He had offended so many people in Zhengyang Mansion, and even the emperor in Tianjing hated him.
There is no way, excellent people are always lonely...
there is always a solution to a problem.
If you can win, fight; if you can't, run away.
Chen Yue didn't have any good strategies to deal with it, and he didn't have that much thought to make calculations every day.
"Stay."
Guan Luoluo said: "If you are here, the disturbance outside will not affect you. You can write books and practice quietly in the official manor, and no one will disturb you."
Chen Yue thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said, "I still have many things to deal with, and I can't just live in seclusion."
At least Chen Yue of Tiangongyuan has not gone there yet, and many things in Donglin Academy are far from normal.
"Let someone else do it for you."
Guan Luoluo said: "You can ask someone outside to pretend to be you in this manor and ask him to help you handle the affairs of Donglin Academy. At the same time, you can know more clearly where the crisis is on Gan'an."
Isn't this just looking for someone to die for?
Chen Yue shook his head and said: "No one will take this kind of job, and if the person pretending to be me is too stupid, it will ruin my reputation."
Chen Yue refused in this way because he had another consideration, that is, he did not want to explicitly join the official power. The development of Donglin Academy was the path that truly suited Chen Yue.
"You can let my brother go."
Guan Luoluo said: "That's the person who just joined the Donglin Party!"
Chen Yue looked at Guan Luoluo in surprise... Is this my cousin? Push your cousin directly into the fire pit?
"He'd be happy to!"
Guan Luoluo said again.
(End of chapter)
