In midsummer weather, the first clear after the rain, the lotus leaves are green, and the lotus flowers are blooming all over the pond.

On the Sujia East Pavilion, the sound of the piano was like a trickle of water that flowed into the green lotus pond. The crystal-like water droplets on the lotus leaves were jumping and dancing with the sound of the piano.

Su Yuqiao was wearing a green robe and sat upright on the attic.

The ancient Jiaoweiqin is placed in front of her.

But seeing her serious expression, her ten fingers jumping on the strings of the piano, the invisible and mysterious power was in the sound of the piano.

The entire Dongge is shrouded in this mysterious power.

As a practitioner, the depth of cultivation comes from the teachings of the Dharma by the saints, and the use of magic comes from his own talent.

The magic of practitioners is all in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Su Yuqiao used the piano-type magic "flowing water and falling flowers" that she obtained from the Chudu inheritance.

The sound of the piano is like flowing water, sometimes light and sometimes turbulent.

When it moves, the murderous intent is awe-inspiring. The crystal water droplets in the lotus pond turn into water curtains, like heavy rain, or like thousands of arrows firing at the same time.

The water curtains all over the sky soared into the sky, flew into the air several meters, and then shot down like sharp arrows.

When the water curtain was about to touch the lotus pond, Su Yuqiao held the strings of the piano with one hand, and the raindrops flying all over the sky were instantly frozen in the air.

She relaxed her hand and the water dripped down, but it was no longer as fast as before. It hit the lotus leaves like spring rain, making a crisp sound.

Water drops on the lotus leaves, crystal clear as silver and jade.

Her jade hand gently stroked the strings of the piano, the sound of the piano was delicate, the crystal dewdrops flowed on the lotus leaves, and the lotus leaves in the pond were trembling, so beautiful that they were intoxicating...

"call!"

Su Yuqiao spit out the turbid air from his body, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

A hint of excitement appeared on her originally serious face, and when her eyebrows were slightly raised, a hint of elated spirit was faintly contained.

"Miss, your magic power has improved again! It's so gratifying..."

The maid Xin'er said happily when she pushed open the door of the attic.

"Well!" Su Yuqiao nodded gently, but the smile on his face calmed down.

"Why is it so noisy outside the East Pavilion?"

Xin'er smiled sweetly and said, "Miss, it's the guides who are sending Shu You to you. When Xin'er saw the lady practicing, she asked them to wait outside..."

"them?"

A complex color appeared on Su Yuqiao's face, and he covered the veil on the Jiaoweiqin and was about to get up.

Xin'er said again: "Miss, Tang Yushizi is not here. He is really a person who does not know etiquette. He is proud and forgets his true feelings. He doesn't know how to send Shu You to Master on the Dragon Boat Festival..."

Su Yuqiao glanced at Xin'er coldly and said, "You talk too much? Have you heard any rumors outside?"

Xin'er stuck out her tongue and shut up.

Su Yuqiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Say!"

Xin'er said with a bitter face: "Miss, there are some rumors. After the debate a few days ago caused a storm, many hateful scholars have been talking about it these days, saying that just talking about the debate, I'm afraid the lady can't beat Tang Yu.

During these days during the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, Tang Yu returned to the Zhou family in Wuling.

There are traffic in the Zhou family. Any scholar who can get a little knowledge of the Zhou family is looking for excuses to go in and out. It seems that they can see Tang Yu at a glance. It is a great blessing for them.

Just a merchant family like the Zhou family, who only knows how to gain fame. If our Su family has the same portal as them, wouldn’t the Su family be even more overcrowded?”

Xin'er said this and smiled, "It's ridiculous that Tang Yu has no fame and reputation, and has not even stepped into the threshold of cultivation. He really thinks he can compare with the lady? He is unemployed at home these days, but your cultivation has improved greatly. I guess you can go to Beijing to take the exam next time in the autumn exam."

Su Yuqiao listened quietly to Xin'er's words, his eyebrows frowned and sometimes raised. He couldn't help but say a word, but in the end he didn't say a word, but just sighed in his heart.

The storm of debate has passed, and the Wuling Saint School has become the biggest loser.

When the news reached Chudu, several elders of the Saints School were furious. Elder Sun was stripped of his position as the elder and returned to Chudu to accept heavy punishment from the school.

And several old men were also kept with guilt, so where did they have the previous arrogance and arrogance?

In addition to the saint school, there is another loser, Su Yuqiao.

The Saint School obstructed Tang Yu from participating in the debate, but indirectly explained their distrust of Su Yuqiao's talent.

In addition, Tang Yu entered the Saint Hall, and in such a tense environment, he still did not forget the true nature of the scholars and his harmonious beauty were in harmony. His demeanor and grace had already impressed most scholars in the Wuling academic circle.

After a storm, Tang Yu's reputation can be said to have skyrocketed. The first battle between talents has dimmed...

"Hey……"

Su Yuqiao snorted lightly, and his feelings were extremely complicated. Since that day, it happened that the Dragon Boat Festival was approaching and the middle school holidays were on, so Su Yuqiao closed his door and thanked the guests without leaving the house for a step.

Unexpectedly, when practicing at home every day, my cultivation has improved greatly.

Su Yuqiao was successful in the provincial examination. After stepping into the threshold of practice, there were bottlenecks on practice.

She used to use this piano-type spell taught by the teacher, but now she is becoming more and more proficient in using it.

She knew in her heart that all this was what she had learned in recent days, and she had gained something in her heart, and she had a deeper understanding of the mystery of the saints.

This unexpected surprise made her happy, and even more ashamed and lost.

She started reading several saint classics since she was eight years old, and now she has been reading them until she was nineteen years old, and has been reading them for eleven years.

She claimed that she had completely integrated the scriptures, and at least among the scholars of Gao, she no longer thought of being a second person.

But she never expected that what she thought was integrated was many of the mysteries that she had never understood.

This alone made her feel ashamed.

With her extremely talented talent, Tang Yu was able to swear to practice classics and vowed to not learn the scriptures and never write poetry and art. In this way, she lost completely.

It is probably difficult to draw conclusions between her and Tang Yu.

But from the perspective of her cultivation level, she was already at a disadvantage. So is there any need to compare her talent?

What Su Yuqiao is now contradictory is that from the perspective of practice alone, she seems to want to thank Tang Yu. It is precisely because of the battle with Tang Yu that she broke through the bottleneck.

But Tang Yu challenged her as the majesty of the number one talented man in Wuling, how could she thank Tang Yu?

"Xin'er, I won't go to see those scholars. Let Butler Fang take over the Shu You they sent..."

Su Yuqiao said tiredly, she rested her head on the lounge chair and closed her eyes slightly.

Xin'er glanced at Su Yuqiao and said weakly: "Miss, Mr. Liu He's Shu You this time..."

"I have said I won't go to see them. Don't you understand?" Su Yuqiao suddenly opened his eyes and said angrily.

"Yes!" Xin'er's face was pale. How could she dare to speak?

She gently opened the attic door, but paused again, turning her head and said, "Miss. There is one more thing. This Dragon Boat Festival Cultural Conference, the Dongguo family in Chudu may come. Young Master Dongguo Nan may also come!"

"ah……"

Su Yuqiao said "Ah..." and his face instantly became ugly.

"Dong Guonan? What is he here to do?"

Xin'er hesitated for a moment and said, "It should be related to the Wuling Saint School. It is said that the Dongguo family of the Saint School is going to send a new elder to come. It is probably... it should be from the Dongguo family..."

Su Yuqiao raised his eyebrows, and after a long time, she raised her hand gently and said, "Okay, I understand! The master will arrange everything in the literary meeting! Let them not disturb me in the next few days..."
Chapter completed!