"Clear water brings out hibiscus, and nature removes the carvings!"
In the room, Gu Qinghui didn't know that Li Xingyun's family was surrounded layer by layer. All his mental energy at the moment was concentrated on that poem.
Even non-Confucian scholars can appreciate Mingzhou-level poems and articles that are eye-catching!
Not to mention Gu Qinghui, the top student in the academy.
"The hibiscus flower comes out of clear water, without any decoration, simple and bright. Everything is as natural and fresh as the hibiscus flower coming out of the water! If it is added to the cultural treasure, it will definitely make the cultural treasure look brand new! Take it to a higher level!" He saw from it!
Develop your own understanding.
The understanding is very thorough, this is one of the meanings... Li Xingyun commented in his heart: "Yes, but not entirely right!"
Gu Baiwei, the aunt of the Gu family, had beautiful eyes twinkling and couldn't help but walk to the table. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, she was very charming.
She glanced at her nephew, thinking that scholars just like those literary works, and then slowly opened her red lips: "Hibiscus refers to water. Hibiscus is the lotus. The lotus is beautiful but not gorgeous, and has an otherworldly natural beauty. This clear water comes out of
"Hibiscus, natural without decoration" means that true beauty does not have too many modifications. It should be used to praise a woman's fresh, natural and beautiful appearance, or to praise someone else's purity of heart. It is a sentence that can make a woman pure and flawless!"
Gu Qinghui also glanced at his aunt and secretly thought that a woman is a woman, with long hair and short knowledge. It would be a waste of natural resources to apply such a good poem to a woman!
A seventh-level warlock who looked at Qi could detect something strange in Gu Qinghui's eyes.
Gu Baiwei raised her eyebrows, glared at Gu Qinghui and said, "What is that look in your eyes?"
"Ahem..." Gu Qinghui's heart skipped a beat. He forgot that his aunt was a qi gaoist. After coughing slightly, he shifted his gaze to Li Xingyun and said, "Auntie, Ziqing is a scholar. You use a woman's perspective.
Looking at the poems he wrote, it is a blasphemy to such fine writing."
Confucian and Taoist poetry and articles are first-rate in the eyes of scholars!
Scholars are arrogant, this is the consensus of other cultivation systems, but Gu Baiwei had not discovered this side of her nephew before, and now she felt a sudden enlightenment.
This unfortunate nephew actually dares to say that as a woman, I have blasphemed the scholar Wen Mo??
Gu Baiwei slapped Gu Qinghui directly on the back of the head and taught him a lesson: "No matter how big or small!"
"Ouch..."
Gu Qinghui groaned in pain and thought to himself: "The sage said: It is difficult to raise a woman with a villain! A gentleman will not argue with a woman!"
Then, he calmed down and looked at Li Xingyun excitedly.
"Ziqing! This is your first pen and ink! Does it have a name? Does it have a signature?"
He wants to prostitute me for nothing, scholars are so shameless... Li Xingyun looked at his friend who was approaching, and such a thought flashed through his mind.
Just kidding, scholars can only have one free prostitute, and that must be themselves, otherwise the source of happiness will be gone!
Li Xingyun replied: "There is only one poem, no name."
Upon hearing Wuming, Gu Qinghui suddenly became excited.
But Gu Baiwei was more energetic than him. She looked at Li Xingyun with a wolf-like gaze and said first, "Ziqing, I just heard that Keqing is unconscious. Let me take a look first."
Gu Qinghui looked at his aunt and complained for a while: "Aunt, you are cunning! Didn't you say you couldn't take action before? Also, there is no way for a stranger to address an elder as a junior, what do you want to do!"
Gu Baiwei looked at her nephew who was a scholar: "What nonsense are you talking about! It is our duty to treat illnesses and save people!"
"..."
Li Xingyun was standing between the two of them. Seeing the strong smell of gunpowder, he smoked the ink on the table and walked towards the bed.
The moment he finished this poem, he determined the purpose of this poem in his mind.
Gu Qinghui and Gu Baiwei also stopped fighting when they saw Li Xingyun's movements.
Then, An Jing watched Li Xingyun walk to the bed with the first text in his hand and sit on the edge of the bed.
Both of them seemed to understand something.
"This maid of yours only has a slow flow of vitality. She can return to normal after seven days and seven nights. I can help her wake up within a stick of incense. I can save her with Mingzhou-level poems and calligraphy. I admire what you have done."
"Yes, but if the scholars outside listen to it, I'm afraid they will criticize you behind your back."
After speaking, she glanced at Gu Qinghui.
"Look at what I'm doing?! Ziqing is using literature and ink to save people. Whether she is a woman or a man, a prince or a maid, they are all worthy of admiration! Don't compare those pedantic scholars with me!" Gu Qinghui flicked his broad sleeves, proudly
glanced over.
Li Xingyun looked at the two of them with a slight smile, cast a grateful look, and said: "No matter what, thank you for reminding me. But Sister Qing is not a maid to me, she is a family member."
After saying this, he placed the ink in front of him and activated the golden line of poetry in Wen Gong.
"Clear water brings out hibiscus, and nature removes the carvings!"
Li Xingyun said softly, and saw that the text and ink in front of him had changed.
A hibiscus flower unfolded from the clear water, with dewdrops hanging on it and swaying gently. The dewdrops fell on Qin Keqing's fair face, instantly sweeping away all the haggardness!
And the originally flawless oval face, at this moment, is like a fairy who has never eaten the fireworks of the world.
What woman doesn't love beauty? Although Gu Baiwei also wanted that poem, Li Xingyun used it to save people. Although she could save people instead, she couldn't make the woman look radiant after all.
"She should wake up soon. I'll go get some water." Gu Baiwei said.
"Thank you!" Li Xingyun thanked him seriously.
After saying that, Gu Baiwei picked up a copper basin in the room and... handed it to Gu Qinghui.
"???" Gu Qinghui took the copper basin with a confused face and looked at Gu Baiwei in disbelief.
"What are you looking at! Go quickly!"
My aunt loves me very much... If possible, Gu Qinghui would like to take back what he said to Li Xingyun before!
I walked out of the side room with a copper basin in hand.
At the same time, just after the first text and ink were used once, the three-foot-high talent condensed in the sky was finally completely dissipated.
Scholars outside were shocked.
The first book of Baoguang and the original work of Baoguang are both out! How come the talent is not condensed? It even dissipates in the end??
"What exactly is going on??"
"There is precious light but no talent. Is this an unfinished poem??"
"If it's not completed, it's already Mingzhou! How about the complete one?"
"What kind of poetry article is this? I'm even more curious now!"
More and more scholars outside the world have been aroused by this turn of events.
Gu Qinghui walked to the courtyard with the copper basin and was almost frightened by the scene before him.
Good guys, there is a group of people outside the door!
There are a group of people flying in the sky!
"Someone is coming out!" Someone noticed Gu Qinghui and shouted immediately.