In the room, Xiao Yang simply decorated it and hung two calligraphy and paintings in the high hall.
Bow down to the calligraphy and painting as a disciple.
"Are you Xiao Yang?"
At this moment, Qi Baishi entered the room, his eyes full of sparkle.
"Who are you?"
Xiao Yang was a little confused when he saw the old scholar in front of him who looked like an immortal. He knew almost no people in the liberal arts college.
"Xiao Yang, this is the dean of our liberal arts college, dean Qi." Liang Yu, who came from behind, hurriedly explained with a smile on his face.
"Student Xiao Yang, meet the dean."
Xiao Yang hurriedly bowed to Qi Baiyun, his eyes full of respect.
There is no hint of arrogance.
"Okay, okay!"
Seeing Xiao Yang's appearance, Qi Baishi was overjoyed. Even though his talent was average, he was so polite and worthy of being liked by experts.
Literary education cultivates the six virtues: wisdom, faith, saintliness, benevolence, righteousness, and loyalty; the six lines: filial piety, friendship, harmony, marriage, responsibility, and compassion; and the six arts: etiquette, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics. After gathering his talents, he chose to refine a cultural treasure as his own means of attack.
Behind Xiao Yang, there is a supreme being, but he is still so respectful to himself. This is a manifestation of respect for teachers and ethics. Literary ethics attaches great importance to virtue.
Qi Baishi had seen Xiao Yang, and when he raised his head and glanced towards the house, his whole body froze in the next moment.
"Um!"
At this moment, Qi Baishi's eyes were filled with fear.
Because his eyes fell on the two calligraphy and paintings on the high hall.
"Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world."
"The full moon flies into the bright mirror, and returns to the heart to fold the sword.
Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are visible on the forest habitat.
At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
A little further down Wushan Gorge, you can still see Baidi City.
The entire Pupu is dark, and half of the building is bright.
The fights are all urging the dawn, and the toads will fall on their own.
Zhang Gong relies on the remaining soul, not only the Han family camp. "
At this moment, Qi Baishi's body was trembling with excitement, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"This is Taoist rhyme, a Taoist rhyme that belongs exclusively to the literary Taoist tradition."
"Is it a gift from that master?"
Looking at the calligraphy and painting at this moment, Qi Baishi's heart stirred up huge waves. What kind of cultivation does it take to leave a treasure with such a rich Taoist charm.
At this moment, Liang Yu behind him also had a look of awe and enthusiasm.
"Xiao Yang, is this a gift from the young master?"
After waking up, Qi Baishi looked at Xiao Yang solemnly. Qi Baishi immediately thought of Ye Chen.
"Yes, Dean, this is exactly what the young master gave you."
"Xiao Yang will clean up the world in this life, wipe out all the evil spirits, and return this land to a peaceful world." Xiao Yang said with a serious expression.
After finishing speaking, Xiao Yang hurriedly said: "Dean, can someone send a letter back to tell the young master that I am safe and sound and everything is fine."
Xiao Yang looked at Qi Baishi expectantly.
"good!"
"After you write the letter, I will take it to you personally." How dare Qi Baishi send it to someone casually? If he offends Ye Chen, it will be completely over.
······Two days later, Qi Baishi came to the foot of the Holy Mountain and looked at the mountain peak in front of him, his eyes filled with respect.
Not daring to fly up, I climbed the mountain on foot.
But in front of the courtyard, Qi Baishi stopped instantly.
Because at this moment, bursts of piano music came from the courtyard.
"Master, are you playing the piano?"
"You can't disturb me. I'll pay my respects after the young master finishes his music." Qi Baishi looked in awe and sat cross-legged in front of the courtyard to recover the consumed mana.
But after closing his eyes for a few breaths, Qi Baishi's expression changed.
The sound of the piano fell in his ears, causing his expression to change drastically and his body to tremble wildly with excitement.
"Young Master is explaining the great way."
"Sir, what kind of existence is this?"
Qi Baishi's eyes were full of horror. Here, he actually heard the voice of the avenue.
Such an opportunity is rare only once in millions of years.
"Opportunity, this is opportunity."
"Young master is giving me the truth."
After being shocked, how could Qi Baishi miss such an opportunity? He straightened his body, cleared away distracting thoughts, and fully comprehended the true meaning of the great truth in the music.
At this moment, he saw countless avenues.
Among these avenues, I found my own way.
After hearing Qin Yin's explanation, his whole aura became stronger and stronger, as if some bottlenecks had been broken.
After the song ended, Qi Baishi opened his eyes and benefited a lot, "It turns out that I understood it wrong. This is my way."
At this moment, Qi Baishi finally saw his way clearly.
His heart was filled with shock.
They haven't met yet, but Ye Chen has already given him a great opportunity.
Qi Baishi took a deep breath and bowed to the courtyard, "Qi Baishi from the Liberal Arts College, I would like to pay my respects to the young master."
In the courtyard, Ye Chen finished his song and was giving instructions on Liu Dan's piano skills. Suddenly he heard a voice and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Didn't Xiao Yang go to the Liberal Arts College to practice? Someone from the Liberal Arts College came to visit, and it should be related to Xiao Yang. Bar!"
"Old Bai, open the door!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and ordered Lao Bai.
"Yes, sir!"
Lao Bai, a gentleman as always, opened the door to Qi Baishi.
Seeing Qi Baishi standing still, he couldn't help but said: "Old gentleman, are you tired? Come in and rest quickly."
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired, please, senior."
When Qi Baishi woke up, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Lao Bai with extremely frightened eyes.
Qi Baishi hurriedly walked into the courtyard, looking extremely cautious, fearing that something had gone wrong.
"Old sir, the young master is over there. You go over there and I'll prepare some fruits." Lao Bai pointed to the distance. The gentleman smiled and went to prepare the fruits.
Qi Baishi's eyes fell on Ye Chen, and his body trembled again instantly, his expression extremely shocked.
"Master, are you an immortal?"
Ye Chen's temperament seemed to be out of this world.
"Sir, this is Xiao Yang's letter to you."
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Qi Baishi hurriedly handed over the letter.
"Young Master, you really know what's going to happen." Liu Dan looked at the letter in Ye Chen's hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
She was no longer as shocked as before when Ye Chen could predict many things. In her eyes, Ye Chen was omnipotent.
"This guy is pretty good. He also knows how to give me peace of mind."
"Old sir, sit down quickly. I don't know how to address you. I'm Ye Chen."
After Ye Chen read the letter, his eyes fell on Qi Baishi.
"Qi Baishi, the dean of the Liberal Arts College, is also a sinner of the Liberal Arts College." Qi Baishi introduced hurriedly, feeling extremely uneasy.
"The dean of the Liberal Arts College, a big shot."
Hearing Qi Baishi's introduction, Ye Chen's eyes lit up.
This is another great opportunity to make friends with practitioners.
The look towards Qi Baishi became even more kind.
