Su Yu completely ignored Zikong's already gloomy face and walked straight through him.

Walking up the steps, the scene in front of you is different from what you imagined. It is not a luxurious mansion, but an extremely simple temple, without even a door, and it is just open to the outside.

However, although the decoration of this place is not luxurious and even some ordinary places are slightly inferior, it has a unique scenery. The combination of movement and stillness is like a quiet ink painting, which is indescribable and elegant.

Compared to material things, Confucians value an atmosphere more.

"My friend Su, what we show here are the masterpieces of the Confucian scholars in our Saint Pavilion. I'll introduce them to you." Master Lu turned around and said to Su Yu.

When you enter the room, the decoration inside is extremely simple, and there are actually copybooks around them, all of which are framed.

These characters have their own advantages, and the font and handwriting are also different. They are completely written by different people.

Su Yu glanced at him, but his expression moved and walked to a copybook.

Those who have ambition will succeed!

The signer is Ziqian.

At first glance, you can feel a sense of majesty in yourself, and even more a sense of perseverance.

"This is Ziqian's work. He has a very high mind and his handwriting is sharp." Master Lu said from the side.

"Handsome and handsome, exquisite brushwork, is indeed a rare masterpiece." Su Yu nodded and said, then looked at the clothes next to him. It was Ziyu's copybook.

A teacher who never forgets the past and the future!

Unlike Ziqian's word "Cao", this sentence is in regular script, with extremely serious strokes and strokes.

"Tiyu has a deep understanding of Confucianism and Taoism, and is more aware of the truth." Master Lu smiled and said again.

"Good words! Fine and free, unrestrained! Simple and unpretentious and embrace the world!" Su Yu continued to praise.

At this time, he secretly thanked that he had drawn Liuyun copybook before coming, otherwise he would have been unable to tell any tricks.

"Hahaha, Su Xiaoyou is really amazing. He has a deep understanding of Confucianism and Taoism. Unfortunately, he is not my Confucianism and Taoism disciple..." Master Lu's voice was filled with regret, and he had a faint sense of love for talent.

Many other people were breathing stagnantly and looked at Su Yu enviously. This was obviously a hint from Master Lu, hoping that Su Yu could worship him as his teacher.

"Haha, I just know the basics. Master Lu has been too proud." Su Yu began to pretend to be stupid, and he had no intention of becoming a disciple at all.

Next, Su Yu opened everyone's eyes and could comment on the copybooks with one mouthful. Sometimes it was even more capable of the shortcomings in the copybooks, which was amazing and convinced.

"It's awesome!"

The people who came to participate in the Confucian Examination were all stunned, watching Su Yu perform alone, as if they were watching a god.

Is this a warrior or a confucian? You know too much, right?

Zikong's face became more and more gloomy, staring at Su Yu, his eyes flashing constantly.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou Su is really amazing. I admire you, I admire you!" As we walked, the smile on Mr. Lu's face never disappeared, and he kept chatting with Su Yu.

Until I finished reading the last picture, I stopped and looked at Su Yu, "Su Xiaoyou's talent in Confucianism and Taoism is rare in the world. If you have the idea of ​​learning Confucianism and Taoism, you can directly bow down to my name."

Wow!

Now, the crowd exploded immediately.

I had just hinted before that I was just talking about accepting disciples, which shows Su Yu's position in Master Lu's heart.

Confucians see extremely high expectations, so they naturally have extremely high requirements for accepting disciples.

As Master Lu, his status is already transcendent. Su Yu worshipped him and his future achievements in Confucianism and Taoism will definitely be extraordinary. Moreover, once he worshipped him in the name of Master Lu, he will be qualified to enter the Saint Pavilion forever.

You should know that they can only understand and communicate the poems on the stone wall during the Confucian examination, but Su Yu can understand them every day, anytime, anywhere. The gap can be said to be a huge difference!

Many people's eyes were so jealous that their eyes turned red, and their eyes were staring at Su Yu tightly, hoping to agree on his behalf.

"Master Lu is too famous. I am the king of Dawangshan and will not join any force." However, beyond everyone's expectations, Su Yu refused without thinking, with a calm expression.

Dawangshan?

Many people frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

Although I have never heard of this name, it still made many people remember it slightly when Su Yu mentioned it in this situation, and some people sneered it. After all, Su Yu is so young and being a mountain king is really unbearable.

"I'm going, I've given up such an opportunity for that big king mountain? I'm so funny..."

"Similar to me, I have never heard of the name Da Wangshan. It can be seen that it is an inequality force. If I give this opportunity, I will wake up in my dreams with a smile."

Many people looked at Su Yu as if they were looking at a mentally retarded person, and they shook their heads and felt sorry for Su Yu.

Master Lu was also slightly stunned, and then laughed, "Hahaha, it's okay, when will Xiaoyou Su figure it out, just come to me at any time, the door of the Saint Pavilion will always be open to you!"

His words made everyone envious again, and this kind of preferential treatment is unprecedented.

"Thank you, Master Lu, for your kindness." Su Yu said with a smile.

"It's rare to meet Xiaoyou Su today. I have a masterpiece here, so why not enjoy it together." Master Lu's heart moved and then said with a smile.

When talking about this masterpiece, a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes, and he was obviously a loyal fan.

Everyone cheered again. Today, the benefits were really flying everywhere, and they followed Su Yu to eat meat.

Follow Master Lu through the hall and passed a small courtyard, but came to an ordinary dilapidated tiled house.

Everyone couldn't help but frowned. The house was disrepaired and was completely similar to a slum house.

Squeak!

Accompanied by the sound of pushing the door, I saw a copybook placed in the center of the house. The copybook was not mounted like the one outside, but was placed naked there.

"Please read with my friend Su." Master Lu looked at the copybook in front of him, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes. "This copybook was left by my master."

His master is definitely a great scholar!

Many people were shocked and looked at the copybook again

When false is true, true is also false!

"Good words!" Some people blurted out immediately, and then looked admiring, "The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, neat and orderly, and it is a rare good word!"

"Yes, the whole character is flowing, and the softness contains hardness, broadness, magnificence, and simplicity, which is really amazing."

"Floating like floating clouds, agile as if shocked by a dragon, it is worthy of being a great scholar!"

...

Many people followed suit and immediately followed Su Yu's previous words without thinking about it, and rushed forward with words of praise.

This is the work of a great scholar, so naturally it is not an exaggeration to praise it!
Chapter completed!