"Immortal Seal · Fish and Dragon Dance?"

"What is that? What is the Fish and Dragon Dance?"

Seeing the excited Molan Daru, Lingsi felt a little uneasy for some reason, and looked at Qingfeng aside and asked.

"Hey, no matter what it is, junior sister, you will win anyway."

"Even if the piece of plain paper is full of flowers, it's just a blank piece of paper. How can I still win against you?"

"Then this cheating is too fake."

Qingfeng said very confidently.

Shuhan, who was not far away, did not speak when he heard this, but just watched quietly with a smile on his face.

Isn’t the Immortal Seal Script and Fish and Dragon Dance famous?

Of course not, he was once an Immortal, but his calligraphy almost overshadowed Confucianism and Taoism, and he won the title of Immortal.

It's just that too much time has passed, and some people from the older generation don't want to mention it, because Ruxian stepped on almost everyone.

In addition, Ruxian has been extremely low-key in recent years and has never used the fish-dragon dance in public, so most young people have never heard of it.

But anyone who has experienced the era of Ruxian’s rise will never forget it!

"Fish and Dragon Dance? Mo Lan, what are you talking about?"

At this time, the great Confucian Yixian was also shocked when he heard this and asked aloud.

Fish and dragon dance. He still vividly remembered the terrifying scene of dragons gathering all over Zhongzhou City.

The most important thing was that he was still on the opposite side of the giant dragon in the sky.

Now that I heard those familiar words again, I couldn't help but feel a wave of emotions.

"The leader of immortal arts"

Wei Cang on the side had memories in his eyes and a look of emotion on his face.

Li Qingchen was so high-spirited when he was young.

At the beginning, Confucianism was unfair and the great Confucianists suppressed him. The entire literary world was in chaos, and they all forced Li Qingchen to hand over the Four Arts of the Immortal Family.

Li Qingchen, who kept retreating, finally gave in.

He stands tall in the sky, with one stroke of his hand, one hundred and twenty-nine immortal seals soar into the sky, and endless blue dragons suppress the heaven and earth!

"Can you hold my things safely? Can you hold them!"

That day, the dragon's roar resounded throughout Zhongzhou City, the Great Sage shed blood, the Holy King lay dead, and the huge Confucian and Taoist Holy Land was bulldozed by Li Qingchen in one day.

Since then, it has been the era of Ruxian, where all Confucian scholars are supreme.

Few people know that Ruxian is not created by reasoning, but by killing!

Su Changqing looked at the somewhat silent atmosphere, looked at Li Qingchen curiously, and asked in a low voice:

"Teacher, why do those two seniors seem a little, um, scared?"

Li Qingchen smiled nonchalantly when he heard this, "Back then, your teacher was young and energetic, and he offended some people."

"But after so many years, I should be relieved. It's okay."

Su Changqing nodded understandingly upon hearing this.

It's normal for young people to fight.

He and Er Niu had fought frequently, but they still had a good relationship.

"Mo Lan, you are so good."

After a pause, Yixian glanced at Li Qingchen and whispered: "What are you doing with the fish and dragon dance?"

Although they have now made peace with Li Qingchen, they still have lingering fears when thinking about it.

"It's not that I want to mention it, it's"

Mo Lan looked at Su Changqing with a look of horror that could not be concealed.

"This young man's answer sheet is written in Yulongwu calligraphy!"

"What!"

Yixian was immediately shocked, "Isn't his a white scroll? How could it be a fish and dragon dance?"

He was shocked not because of the words on the white scroll, but because he was shocked that Yulongwu had a successor!

"impossible!"

Wei Cang shook his head when he heard this and said affirmatively: "The entrance requirements for the Immortal Seal Script and Fish and Dragon Dance are extremely high."

“You must have never learned calligraphy in your life, and your calligraphy has reached the realm of ‘meaning’ in order to learn it!”

“Is it possible that Zhiyu’s calligraphy level has reached the realm of ‘meaning’ characters?”

Mo Lan smiled bitterly when he heard this, "It is indeed not the realm of the word 'meaning'."

Wei Cang and Yixian breathed a sigh of relief.

But before they could speak, Mo Lan's voice sounded again.

"His calligraphy level is at the level of Taoism."

boom!

As soon as these words came out, Wei Cang, Yixian, Qingfeng, Lingsi and others were like thunder, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Entering the Taoist realm?"

"Xianzhuan Yulongwu's entry into the Taoist realm? Are you kidding me?"

Yixian and Wei Cang immediately took the answer sheet from Mo Lan's hand.

The two of them were stunned for a moment when they saw the fonts on the plain paper that showed no mundanity but a Taoist charm.

Enter the Tao!

With their knowledge, they can confirm at first glance that this is indeed the level of Taoism!

And the calligraphy with the fonts connecting the fish and the dragon dancing together is unique in the world, the fish and the dragon dance!

"How is that possible?"

Yixian held Su Changqing's answer sheet with trembling hands, his eyes full of shock.

"A student who is less than twenty years old actually entered Taoism through calligraphy, and he entered Taoism through calligraphy at the level of Yulong Wu!"

"It's unbelievable that there really are such great talents in this world?"

"There is a successor to the Fish and Dragon Dance, and there is another successor."

Yi Xian didn't know what he thought of, and trembled and murmured in a low voice.

He seemed to see another child fairy rising slowly.

A Ruxian has suppressed the entire Confucianism and Taoism for hundreds of years and has been breathless. Now there is another one?

Yixian's expression changed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Wei Cang was already sitting in his seat blankly at this time, and did not return to his senses for a long time.

He turned his head stiffly, looked at Li Qingchen with a calm face, and asked in a dry voice:

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

If Li Qingchen had said it in advance, there would be no need for this competition.

The calligraphy of Lingsi Yijing is indeed strong enough, but it is not at the same level as the Taoist level.

Taking a step back, even if Lingsi's calligraphy is at the Dao level, he will still fail.

Because the other party's calligraphy is the art of immortality, like the dance of fish and dragon.

"I just want my senior brother to be convinced that he lost."

Li Qingchen laughed softly and said: "You are my senior brother, of course I will try my best."

"As for the humiliation you mentioned? That's just nonsense."

Wei Cang smiled bitterly: "Since you tried your best, why didn't you even give your disciple a decent Four Treasures of the Study in this competition?"

"Otherwise I wouldn't have misunderstood so much."

Li Qingchen smiled when he heard this, "Because it's not needed."

Wei Cang was dumbfounded, looked at Su Changqing who was quiet beside him, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Indeed, how can a person who has mastered the Taoist arts care about the quality of the Four Treasures of the Study?

Moreover, without even concentrating his aura, he entered Taoism through calligraphy. His future achievements are immeasurable.

All the seniors in front of the school fell silent because of Su Changqing's words.

Qingfeng and Lingsi were almost shattered when they heard the conversation of several people.

"White paper. No wonder it's white paper."

"How can I, a mediocre person like me, understand Taoist-level fonts?"

"Who would have thought that a junior brother who is less than twenty years old can actually learn calligraphy?"

The horror in Qingfeng's eyes has not faded even now.

After he came to his senses, he immediately came to Su Changqing and gave him a deep gift.

"Junior Brother, Brother Fool is blind, and his words were arrogant just now. I hope you can forgive me, Junior Brother."

Qingfeng was much older than Su Changqing, but at this time his posture was as low as dust.

He understood very well that although Su Changqing didn't have a trace of awe-inspiring aura, he could only look up to the other party's achievements in Confucianism and Taoism.

"Senior brother, there is no need to be like this!"

When Su Changqing saw this, he immediately panicked and hurriedly held up the opponent's hands.

"Even if senior brother's teachings are wrong, junior brother should still accept them. There is no reason for senior brother and junior brother to salute."

Qingfeng was even more ashamed when he heard this. He had seen many literary talents, but he was the first to be as approachable as Su Changqing.

Thinking about what I just said, I wanted to dive into the cracks in the ground.

However.

Qingfeng was ashamed, but at this moment, his spiritual thoughts were about to burst.

She stood there blankly for a long time, as if she was isolated from the whole world.

Even now, she still has an unanswered question in her mind.

"A talented person who has mastered calligraphy. Why is he still looking for a relationship?"

I thought of myself, a Confucian scholar who had just entered the level of "meaning", encouraging an evildoer who had reached the Taoist level in calligraphy.

He even boasted that he would be merciful?

Lingsi's face turned red immediately, and her eyes also turned red instantly.

This is too bullying!

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