Doomed To Be A King (Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King)

A genius can remember the address of this website in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Su Yu completely ignored Zikong's already gloomy face and walked straight past him.

When I walked up the steps, the scene in front of me was different from what I imagined. It was not a luxurious mansion, but an extremely simple temple. It didn't even have a door, it was 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 silent ink painting, which is indescribably elegant.

Confucians value an atmosphere more than material things.

"Little friend Su, what is displayed here are the proud works of the Confucian scholars of our Sage Pavilion. Let me introduce them to you." Master Lu turned around and said to Su Yu.

Entering the room, the decoration inside is also extremely simple. There are actually copybooks placed around it, each one framed.

These words are different in their own way, with different fonts and handwritings. They are completely written by different people.

Su Yu glanced at it, but his expression changed, and he walked to a copybook.

Where there's a will, there's a way!

The person who signed the payment was none other than Zi Qian.

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

"This is Zi Qian's work. He has a very high character and his handwriting is sharp." Lu Fuzi said from the side.

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

Past experience guide for the future!

Different from Zi Qian's cursive calligraphy, this sentence is written in regular script, and each stroke is extremely serious.

"Tzuyu has a deep understanding of Confucianism and Taoism, and is more accepting of death." Lu Fuzi smiled and said again.

"Good calligraphy! Sophisticated, free and easy, bold and bold! Simple and unpretentious, yet accepting of the universe!" Su Yu continued to praise.

At this time, he was secretly glad that he had picked up Liuyun's copybook before coming, otherwise he would not have been able to tell anything.

"Hahaha, Su Xiaoyou is really amazing and has a deep understanding of Confucianism and Taoism. It's a pity that he is not my Confucianism and Taoism disciple..." Master Lu's voice was filled with regret, and there was a hint of love for talents.

Many other people held their breath and looked at Su Yu with envy. This was obviously a hint from Master Lu, hoping that Su Yu could worship him as his teacher.

"Haha, I only know a little bit about it, Master Lu, please give me a thumbs up." Su Yu started to pretend to be stupid and had no intention of becoming a disciple.

Next, Su Yu opened everyone's eyes. He could comment on each copybook with his mouth open, and sometimes he was able to correct the shortcomings in the copybook, which made people amazed and convinced.

"Awesome!"

Everyone who came to take the Confucian examination was dumbfounded. Watching Su Yu perform alone, it was like watching a god.

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

Zikong's face became increasingly gloomy as he stared at Su Yu, his eyes flashing continuously.

"Hahaha, Su Xiaoyou is really awesome, I admire him, I admire him!" Along the way, the smile on Lu Fuzi's face never disappeared, and he kept chatting with Su Yu.

After reading the last picture, he stopped and looked at Su Yu, "Little friend Su's talent in Confucianism and Taoism is really rare in the world. If you have the idea of ​​learning Confucianism and Taoism, you can directly worship me."

Wow!

At this moment, the crowd immediately exploded.

It was just a hint before, but now he is directly accepting disciples, which shows Su Yu's status in Lu Fuzi's heart.

Confucian scholars have extremely high expectations, and naturally their requirements for accepting disciples are also extremely high.

As a master, Master Lu has a transcendent status. If Su Yu takes his name, his future achievements in Confucianism and Taoism will definitely be extraordinary. Moreover, once he takes the name of Master Lu, he will be eligible to enter the Sage Pavilion forever. .

You know, they can only understand and exchange poems on the stone walls during the Confucianism Examination, but Su Yu can understand them anytime and anywhere every day. The difference between them can be said to be huge!

Many people were so jealous that their eyes were red.

He stared at Su Yu, wishing he could agree on his behalf.

"Master Lu is exaggerating. I am the king of Dawang Mountain and will not join any force." However, to everyone's surprise, Su Yu refused without thinking, with an indifferent expression.

Dawang Mountain?

Many people frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

Although this name has never been heard before, when it was mentioned by Su Yu in this situation, many people still remembered it slightly, and some people sneered. After all, Su Yu is so young, and it is really unbearable to be a mountain king. Enter the eye.

"Here I go, actually giving up such an opportunity for that Dawang Mountain? You must be so smart..."

"I feel the same way. I have never heard of the name Dawang Mountain. It can be seen that it is an unconventional force. If this kind of opportunity were given to me, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

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

Lu Fuzi was also slightly stunned, and then laughed, "Hahaha, it doesn't matter. Whenever Su Xiaoyou figures it out, just come to me at any time. The door of Sage Pavilion will always be open to you!"

What he said made everyone feel envious again. This kind of preferential treatment was unprecedented.

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

"It's rare to meet you Su Xiaoyou today. I have a masterpiece here, you might as well enjoy it together." Lu Fuzi's heart moved, and then he said with a smile.

When he mentioned this work, there was a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes, and he was obviously a loyal fan.

Everyone cheered again, there were so many benefits today, and they followed Su Yu to eat meat.

Following Master Lu through the main hall, passing through a small courtyard, he came to an ordinary dilapidated tile-roofed house.

Everyone couldn't help but frown. The house was in disrepair and completely resembled a house in a slum.

Squeak!

With the sound of pushing the door, I saw a copybook placed in the center of the house. This copybook was not framed like the outside, but was placed there naked.

"Little friend Su, please take a look." Master Lu looked at the copybook in front of him, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes, "This copybook was left by my master."

His master is definitely a great scholar!

Many people looked shocked, and once again their eyes fell on the copybook——

The truth is also false when it is false!

"Good calligraphy!" some people blurted out immediately, and then put on a look of admiration, "The handwriting is strong and powerful, neat and orderly, rare and good calligraphy!"

"Yes, the whole character is flowing and flowing, and the softness contains strength, breadth, grandeur, simplicity, majesty, and majesty. It is really amazing."

"Floating like floating clouds, acting like a frightening dragon, it is worthy of being done by a great scholar!"

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Many people followed Su Yu's example and immediately imitated Su Yu's words before, without even thinking about it, they poured out compliments.

This is the work of the great Confucian scholar, so naturally I cannot praise it enough!

Moreover, Su Yu stole the show before, and now that their opportunity has come, they naturally have to speak out quickly to try to attract Lu Fuzi's attention!