A miracle?

Wanying's eyes fell strangely on the boy. Can there really be a miracle?

There was less and less noise on the field, and gradually they took their eyes off Su Yu. Naturally, there was no need to pay attention to such a sensational figure.

Su Yu walked deeper and deeper, and as the poem became more and more profound, his speed began to slow down, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Maomao still looked careless. Although she could also look at the stone wall, she had a meaningless meaning in her eyes.

Chu Xiaoyao and Yun Bufan both sat cross-legged in front of a stone wall, sometimes closing their eyes and sometimes looking at the poem, and there was a faint air flow all over their bodies.

Ji Ruxue stared at the stone wall in front of her, but she frowned slightly and still gained nothing.

Seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three rainy spots in front of the mountain.

The artistic conception of this sentence seems to be as Duanmu Lin said, but she always feels something is wrong. Moreover, Su Yu just said that Duanmu Lin is not qualified to compete with him. The meaning is very obvious. Duanmu Lin's artistic conception is wrong.

She had an inexplicable trust in Su Yu, so she did not follow Duanmu Lin's words, but just stared at the poem quietly, trying to find the difference.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Because of Duanmu Lin's explanation, the most people gathered in front of the stone wall, and they all tried to follow Duanmu Lin's words, which was equivalent to having a cheat sheet in the exam, which was twice the result with half the effort.

Ji Ruxue walked out of the crowd and looked at Yun Bufan and Chu Xiaoyao.

But when we saw that the temperaments of the two of them began to change, one was like the ups and downs of the waves, and the other was like the mist and mist. After closer inspection, an invisible aura emanated from them, which was shocking.

Did they really realize it?

Ji Ruxue couldn't help but approach, and as she approached, the momentum became more and more obvious. She even paused slightly and did not dare to continue walking.

Then, she turned her eyes on Ziyu and Ziqian.

As we approached, we also felt an invisible energy slowly overflowing from them.

She looked at the ground, but saw that the words Jin and Jiang were written there, which were the beginning of two lines of poetry, and immediately guessed the rough idea.

He looked at Su Yu with resentment. This guy gave some advice but didn't know how to give him some advice. It was really hateful!

Immediately, she returned to her stone wall again. Could it be that she could only read the words?

At this time, Su Yu continued walking and was about to reach the third area.

In front of him, the stone walls carved suddenly changed, and they were no longer poems, but pictures.

The first picture is a flowing water. The moment I saw it, the sound of gurgling water sounded in Su Yu's ears, and then his eyes blurred. The picture seemed to come alive and the water began to flow.

Moreover, the water flow became faster and faster, and finally turned from a stream to a vast ocean, trying to swallow Su Yu.

The pictures are much more profound than the poems. Although they are vivid, they are more abstract!

With the collection of the system, in Su Yu's eyes, the wave seemed to have become a person, and they were constantly using their bodies to conceal their martial arts.

This has transcended the constraints of weapons, but is the most direct martial arts artistic conception, which fully reflects the domineering power of the water flow and the vastness of Wuji!

After understanding this picture, Su Yu raised his legs and continued to walk deeper.

The third area is where the Masters are. When you arrive here, there are obviously fewer poems and pictures, but they are also more profound.

Su Yu's eyes moved slightly, but he saw five old men sitting upright in front of a stone wall, constantly exploring and discussing.

Seeing Su Yu coming, Master Lu stood up and greeted Su Yu. The other Masters just glanced slightly and looked away.

Because of Master Lu, they also paid attention to Su Yu, but unfortunately his performance was really disappointing. And along the way, I didn't see him feeling it. It seemed like they were just taking a quick look. This attitude made them extremely dislike.

Su Yu's face was calm and he ignored them. Instead, he glanced at him and landed on the stone wall in front of him.

This painting is extremely simple, with very monotonous lines. It looks like a mountain with many white clouds floating around.

After a closer look, the whole person seemed to be beneficial to the top of the mountain, and there was silence around him, and there was nothing else in the sky except a few white clouds.

However, the simpler the thing is, the more complicated it is. These masters gathered together to explore the artistic conception of this picture.

"Although this mountain is monotonous, it gives us enough room for imagination. I think of a word." At this moment, an old man spoke with a hint of surprise on his face and attracted the attention of others.

"The mountain light pleases the nature of birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty and the hearts of people. How can there be no birds or water in the mountains?"

"Otherwise." However, another old man shook his head and said, "There are mountains but clouds in this painting."

"I think it is, the tears of infinite mountains and rivers, who says that the world is wide? Use mountains to write the sky!"

Su Yu listened to their argument, but smiled faintly, and then he prepared to continue walking in with Maomao.

The focus of Confucians and warriors is really different. Warriors only focus on strength. How could they sit down and recite poems like Confucians? This is really... leisurely and elegant.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout made Su Yu pause, but Zikong hurriedly ran over.

He had been looking for opportunities to target Su Yu, and finally waited.

Su Yu is undoubtedly a joke in everyone's hearts now, but this is not enough. He wants to completely let him have no face to stay here!

"Can you enter the third area? " He rushed up and grabbed the voice first and continued, "Do you think your Confucianism and Taoism are better than those of you?"

As soon as he spoke, he helped Su Yu get a lot of hatred, and his voice was loud, attracting the attention of most people.

Going past the Master, this is undoubtedly disrespect for the Master.

"Does there be any other regulations on the stone wall?" Su Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course, this is not. Just watching as casually as you do is disrespectful to all the masters, and even more disrespectful to the great scholars who carved this stone wall!" Zikong continued to wear a high hat to Su Yu, with a look of righteousness on his face.

"The perception of the stone wall depends on the individual. I look at my stone wall, is it hindering you?" Su Yu said with a funny look.

"Okay! I'll just pretend you are comprehension of the stone wall!" Zikong pointed his target at Maomao again and shouted sternly: "What do you say about this dog? You actually brought the dog to watch the stone wall. Isn't this an insult?!"
Chapter completed!