It conveys the spirit into dreams and the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.
Just like when he was in Daming Mansion, Luo Lie fell into a dream silently. After the last time he fell into a dream, he traveled thousands of miles to the border for training. Unexpectedly, he would come here again, and this time he would be asked to follow him.
The envoys of the Great Zhan Kingdom are fighting. Why does this old man never do anything good every time he dreams?!
Su Pingan secretly slandered.
He felt like a hammer. Why did he want to hit anything he didn't like? But he was only a literary cultivator in the fourth realm of the literary master!
Yes, that's right. With the last 'movie' broadcast and the accumulation of literary feedback these days, he has already reached another level, but after all, he is still just a literary master.
He, a writer, has endured too much!
"Old man, when the great Zhan Kingdom goes out to fight against the Academy of Arts, the Academy of Arts will deal with it, so you don't need me to worry about it."
Su Ping'an looked at the familiar exquisiteness and pavilion around him, and his expression became a little resentful. There was no tea on the tea table under the pavilion this time.
The old man didn't have time to joke with him, and said with a serious face: "You kid, be more serious. Although the liberal arts academy is very strong, in the calligraphy, which is the most reliable, it has been calculated by the Great Zhan Kingdom and has already lost the first round.
, and the Qin Dao Da Zhan Kingdom has always been strong, so I am afraid that it will not be easy for the Academy of Literature to win.
If it was Dali and Dafeng who came to compete this time, it wouldn't be a big deal even if they win. But Dazhan is different. This Dazhan has been arrogant and domineering in recent years, claiming that its strength has surpassed that of the Confucian Sage.
When Daxuan was alive, he couldn't wait to become the most powerful country in the mainland.
If the Academy of Arts loses this time, they will probably write a big book and spread the news of our defeat everywhere. Since then, the four countries have not had a big competition, and they are afraid that our momentum will be suppressed by the Great Zhan Kingdom.
Damn it...
So no matter what, we cannot lose in this competition. Do you understand?!"
The old man explained the root cause of the matter to Su Pingan carefully. He also knew that Su Pingan had always been lazy. If he didn't take it seriously, he might not be able to do his best.
After hearing this, Su Ping'an grinned and said as if he had a toothache: "But old man, if the Academy of Arts can't deal with the great Zhan Kingdom, how can you be sure that I will win if I take action?"
But the old man snorted coldly and said: "I don't know your strength yet. Even the Wen Palace was chosen by you alone, and you are the one favored by the Confucian sage. I believe in his vision. If
If you can't win, it just means you don't work hard. As long as you work hard, you will definitely win!"
hiss……
After hearing what Luo Lie said, Su Ping'an's mouth twitched and took in a sharp breath.
This old man must have too much confidence in him. Even he himself would not dare to brag like this.
If you lose, wouldn't you be slapped in the face?
But the problem is, this realism is not something he pretends to be!
Judging from the old man's attitude, it may be inevitable for him to go to war. In this case, Su Ping'an no longer hesitated whether to take action. He could only grimace, take the opportunity to ask for something good and said: "Then old man, if I take action
If you win, should there be some reward or something?"
The old man has a clear understanding of Su Ping'an's character. This boy is just a docile donkey. He will not lead him away and will go backwards. He must give him some benefits to make this boy do his best.
He immediately said with a straight face: "There are benefits, but you have to wait until you win. Okay, that's it, you can figure it out yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man stopped lingering, waved his sleeves, turned around and disappeared into the dream, just like a banished immortal, his figure was extremely free and elegant, leaving only Su Ping'an who still existed in the dream.
With a bitter look on his face, "This old man knows how to boss people around. If the benefits he gives you later are not enough, don't even think about bossing me around next time..."
…
On the same day, news soon came from the city of Shendu that the envoy from the Great Zhan Kingdom was going to visit the Academy of Literature for the second time today. They said they were visiting, but in fact they were just looking for trouble.
"Peace, let's go quickly, let's go and watch the fun!"
Luo Feng hurried over early in the morning.
Long Xuan was also in the store. When he saw Luo Feng being so active, he joked: "Luo Feng, you are so boring. Since you are going to the liberal arts college to watch the fun, why did you leave Ping An alone?"
Bai Hao was also teasing beside him, "Just don't forget that we are now a 'three directors' team. Why don't you guys know how to unite!"
Luo Feng replied with a toothache: "Don't make trouble, this is what my ancestor ordered. As long as Da Zhanguo goes to the liberal arts college to cause trouble again, he tells me to pull this guy away no matter what."
Go, if I can’t do it, I’ll be punished when I go back!”
"What? Is there still such a thing?"
"Master Luo, where is this fuss coming from?"
"Old Marquis Luo thinks about things that ordinary people cannot think about. What must be his purpose in doing this?"
After saying that, Long Xuan, Bai Hao, and Luo Feng all looked at Su Pingan, who still wanted to have breakfast, with curiosity in their eyes.
Su Ping'an had just prepared spicy soup and steamed dumplings. He didn't even take two bites of them before he was pulled up by Luo Feng. When he saw the three of them staring at him, he immediately felt a black line on his forehead, "
It depends on what I do. If the old man has a convulsion, if you are curious, just ask him."
Luo Feng kept his ancestor's order in mind, and he didn't care much at the moment. He pulled Su Ping'an and walked out.
"Hey, hey... you should wait until I finish my breakfast..."
Long Xuan and Bai Hao saw Luo Feng dragging Su Pingan out of the door. They looked at each other, then quickly realized something and jumped out immediately.
Upstairs, on the way to the restaurant in the morning, Liu Qingxi heard Su Pingan talk about Mr. Luo Laohou falling asleep, so she also understood what was going on. She was worried that something would happen to Su Pingan in the liberal arts college, so she quickly
He ran down from upstairs, took the maid Huan'er with him, and after giving Uncle Fu and Xiao Fuzi a quick explanation, he quickly got into the car and chased after them.
Along the way, the flow of people in the street was like a tide, all flowing in one direction.
The news of Da Zhan's previous challenge to the Academy of Literature has spread throughout the entire city of God. Especially the fact that they used despicable means to conceal their identity to challenge the Academy of Literature and won the calligraphy competition, which made the people of the city of God even more ashamed.
So today, when I heard that Da Zhan was going to the Academy of Literature to challenge again, the people in Shendu spontaneously went to the Academy of Literature to cheer for the literary cultivators.
Su Ping'an and his carriage were also blocked in the street, and it was not until a long time later that they were finally cleared, and then they rushed towards the literary college at full speed.
By the time Su Ping'an and the others arrived, the envoys from the Great Zhan Kingdom had already arrived early, and had already set up a posture in the Academy of Literature, launching a challenge in front of the Confucian Saint Statue Square.
And this time the competition that Da Zhan is going to challenge is... Painting Road.