Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

"So that's the case!" Everyone showed a clear look.

On the viewing platform of the Yunyi Mission, Yunyi looked at the old man next to him, and smiled: "The national teacher really has a clever plan!"

Hearing this, Feng Buyun didn't speak, and his expression was indifferent.

From the beginning, Xu Yi let Yunqi go first, and the subsequent situation was within his expectations.

And it was the concession at the beginning that allowed Yunqi to confirm his plan, and finally won half of the stones, otherwise the first game of chess would most likely be a draw.

After Yunqi won the first game, many Dayu officials in the field looked a little unhappy.

Losing the first game, no matter what, it would be a blow to morale.

At this time, Yun Yi's eyes flashed with a gleam, and without turning around, she just said softly, "Second round, Yun Hua, you go on stage!"

"Yes!"

A thin man in a cloud robe walked out from the viewing platform and slowly landed in the center of the square.

"Under the cloud painting, I want to demonstrate the way of painting with you."

"Bailu Academy, Qin Guan!"

On the viewing platform of the White Deer Academy, there also fell a gentle man, who was equally astonishingly talented in painting!

As the two looked at each other, Yun Hua smiled and used his finger as a pen to draw in the void.

As the true essence lingered, a dark green bamboo forest appeared in the painting of the void, and a huge green snake entrenched in it, with fierce eyes spitting out bright red snake letters.

"hiss!"

The next moment, the green snake seemed to be alive, its body began to squirm, and it suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and bit Qin Guan.

Seeing this, Qin Guan's expression was calm, and he also painted in the void, outlining a boundless picture scroll

With the intertwining of lines and the surge of black runes, a very mysterious giant eagle appeared in this scroll, and it came to life instantly, flapping its wings, swooping down, and fighting with the green snake.

The two creatures derived from pure energy were evenly matched, and they dissipated at the same time in a confrontation.

Qin glanced at Yun Hua, waved his fingertips, and the rich fresh air evolved into a sea of ​​fire in the scroll. The sea of ​​fire was boundless, and the waves of fire swept out.

Waves of scorching flames were higher than waves, making the surrounding temperature extremely hot, as if you were in a lava purgatory, which was terrifying.

Facing this scene, Yun Hua was not flustered. His whole body was full of fresh air, and he used his finger to draw a world of ice and snow in the void.

The cold wind was raging, snowflakes were flying, and the biting chill roared in the wind, turning into overwhelming frost and sweeping everything.

The extreme energies of the two sides slammed into each other, and the smoke began to engulf each other.

Everyone held their breath and watched closely, for fear of missing something.

Whether it was Yun Hua or Qin Guan, their accomplishments in painting the Tao were extremely amazing.

The two evolved insects, fish, birds and beasts, evolved the five elements of the world, and even evolved various laws. Everything they could think of was evolved, and they were dazzled and amazed.

In the end, Qin Guan and Yun Hua evolved a painting world at the same time, entered it at the same time, and launched the final duel.

Everyone in the field couldn't perceive what was going on inside, and they all looked nervous.

After an unknown amount of time, a refined figure in a Confucian robe emerged, Qin Guan's face turned pale, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his breath became extremely weak, and he fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was Yun Hua in a cloud robe. His face was also extremely pale, but he was still able to stand.

"How is it possible that Qin Guan also lost?"

Many people couldn't believe it at all, and their faces were dull.

Xu Yi lost, Qin Guan also lost, and no one could accept losing two games in a row.

"Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Seeing Qin Guan fell to the ground, the disciples of Bailu Academy hurried over to help him, and handed him a elixir.

"Cough cough... I'm fine!"

Qin Guan was bloody at the last moment, but after taking the elixir, his complexion improved a lot.

"Teacher, this disciple has embarrassed you!" He looked at Liu Hong with an apologetic expression.

"Just do your best!"

"Yun Hua's attainments in painting are no worse than yours."

"Besides, he burned his original power in order to win this discussion. I'm afraid his path of drawing Tao will stop here." Liu Hong waved his hand, not caring.

Apparently, the confrontation in the painting environment has not been hidden from his eyes.

Winning and losing are commonplace, there are wins and losses.

In his view, it would not be worthwhile if he sacrificed his painting skills to enter the country in order to win.

On the other side, in the viewing platform of the Yunyi Mission.

The smile on Yunyi's face was even bigger, but he seemed to remember something, he looked at the old man next to him, and asked, "There are two remaining games, does the national teacher think the chances of winning are big?"

As long as he wins one more game, his goal of coming to Dayu will be achieved!

"The odds are slim!"

Feng Buyun shook his head and replied.

There are two remaining matches, against Li Mubai from the Imperial Academy, and Xiao Xueqing from the White Deer Academy.

For the two, no one in the mission has a chance of winning!

"If it is true as the national teacher said, we can only rely on the fifth game!"

Yunyi narrowed his eyes and said softly.

He knew that the national teacher was not aimless.

Even he knows how amazing Li Mubai and Xiao Xueqing's talents are, otherwise how can they become the representatives of Bailu Academy and Guozijian?

However, winning the first two games has already completed half of the plan.

In the last remaining scene, with Zen Master Niankong present, there will be no surprises!

Chapter 110 Six Ways of Calligraphy

After painting Dao, another man in a cloud robe floated down in the center of the square from among the Yunyi Mission, and said in a deep voice, "I am writing a book in the cloud, and I want to discuss the Tao with you."

"Guozijian, Li Mubai!"

As the voice fell, with a gust of wind blowing by, a handsome man wearing a light blue Confucian robe and a crown appeared in front of his eyes. His long hair fluttered behind him, and he had a refined temperament.

"Li Mubai has played, this match should be won."

The eyes of many spectators in the field lit up, but they just remembered the two "chess" and "painting" just now, and sighed again: "It's a pity that the first two games... hey..."

In the eyes of everyone, Li Mubai cupped his hands and said softly: "Yunyi is a guest from afar, brother Yun, please!"

"It is rumored that Brother Mu Bai used calligraphy to make Jinxiu Shanhe Pen recognize the owner, so that he can write the ancient characters of sages."

"If possible, can you let me experience it."

Yun Shu narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, and burst out with fresh air all over his body. The lake in front of him became as black as ink, just like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, leaping out of the water, floating in mid-air, writing a line poem.

[There is still snow in the cage, and the sunset is colder than autumn. 】

[If you don't go down, you hide your secrets, but the birds are frightened and worried. 】

"This poem is called Sorrowful Cage!"

In an instant, the chill swept over and the cold wind blew up. This poem actually turned into a huge black divine bird. It flapped its wings and opened its mouth like a pitch-black cage, wanting to swallow Li Mubai in one bite.

"The ancient characters of sages are used for self-cultivation, not for fighting."

Regarding this, Li Mubai looked indifferent and waved his sleeves.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the body of the ink-colored bird trembled, and it collapsed immediately. The pitch-black ink turned from turbid to clear, and fell into the lake, reflecting the entire Moon View Tower.

The breeze blows past, the sound of cicadas lingers, and at the same time, the sound of the flute makes people happy and cheerful, which penetrates into the depths of people's hearts, and the melancholy disappears immediately.

[Winds of wind and sound are sharp, and the water in a river is clear in autumn. 】

[What is the plan for leaning on the building? Listen to the cicadas with the flute. 】

"This poem is called Xiaochou!"

The melancholy was resolved by the sound of the flute, the cage was shattered, Yun Shu's body trembled, his face turned pale, and he retreated dozens of steps before stopping his figure, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, obviously injured.

"What a relief!"

"As expected of Li Mubai who is astonishingly talented in the Imperial College!"

Many literati in the field stood down with admiration on their faces and couldn't help applauding.

Calligraphy pays attention to expressing emotions with words.

Yunshu uses words to make poems, and composes "The Prison of Sorrow" with melancholy and loneliness, trying to imprison Li Mubai.

But the latter is the same song "Dissipating Sorrow", which washes away the feeling of sadness, not only resolves the offensive, but also expresses his indifferent state of mind.

Yun Shu took a deep breath, his eyes mingled with freshness, and raised his hand to write the word "Shanhe". The two characters were vigorous and sharp, and blazing runes filled the sky in midair.

The runes poured down like a river of stars, forming long rainbows of simple and obscure characters. The long rainbow surged and turned into a long river that submerged everything. It was surging and terrifying.

And above the void, mountains and mountains shook the world and suppressed them, causing everyone in the field to turn pale with shock and almost suffocate.

But Li Mubai who was in it, his Confucian robe was rippling, but he didn't panic at all.

Facing this majestic mountain and monstrous river, he just used his fingers to write a golden "Ta" character. In an instant, his figure skyrocketed and turned into a huge phantom lingering in the air.

This phantom stepped forward, and the mountain collapsed.

The second step is taken, and the monstrous river is annihilated.

"puff……"

After taking the third step, Yun Shu suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was thrown hundreds of feet into the air, before falling to the ground, his breath extremely weak.

"So domineering!"

Everyone in the arena froze in place in a daze, their emotions were extremely agitated, and they had the urge to look up to the sky and howl.

Yunshu used the way of "book" to write mountains and rivers, but Li Mubai broke through mountains and rivers with only one word "step", and severely injured the opponent.

The attainments of the two in calligraphy are undoubtedly extremely amazing, but Yunshu is far behind Li Mubai.

"As expected, he is the most valued disciple of the Imperial College!"

"Yunshu's defeat is not unjust!"

On the viewing platform where the Yunyi Mission was located, Yunyi looked at the elegant figure in the field and said softly.

Li Mubai is the representative of the younger generation of the Imperial College, and his strength is undoubtedly so strong that it is hopeless.

In Shengjing, the only one who can be compared with him is Xiao Xueqing from Bailu Academy.

As for Yunyi Kingdom, there is no one who can reach this level.

With a complicated expression on her face, Yunyi murmured: "The Great Yu Dynasty has a prosperous fortune, and generations of talented talents have been born out of nowhere."

"Under this, day after day, year after year, one ebbs and another, how can Yunyi compete with it?"

Compared with the national power of the Dayu Dynasty, the Yunyi Kingdom cannot be compared at all.

And this can't be changed overnight, just because the opponent's luck is too strong, almost gathering the luck of more than half of Yuzhou.

On the side, Feng Buyun said lightly: "The prosperity must decline, this is the law between heaven and earth."

"The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon change, and it is only a matter of time from prosperity to decline!"

"That's true!" Yun Yi nodded in agreement, and then let out a breath, saying, "Yun Qin!"

"Yes!"

Behind him, a pretty woman in a cloud robe responded respectfully, walked out of the viewing platform, and landed in the center of the square.

Her eyes fell on the viewing platform where the White Deer Academy was located, and she said, "Yunqin wants to demonstrate the way of Qin to the White Deer Academy!"

The theory of calligraphy is played by Li Mubai.

As for the theory of Qin Dao, it must be the appearance of Xiao Xueqing, who was famous in Shengjing ten years ago and was exceptionally admitted to Bailu Academy.