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At the same time, Xia Ziyu was also fascinated by watching...

Now he finally understood why Gu Ming didn't come out to greet him in person, just relying on this calligraphy, this poem, this painting...anything, how many people in the world can compare with it?

Not to mention being good at these three at the same time... no, there is also temperament.

Narcissus' piano skills are recognized as unparalleled in the world.

In Fangfei Garden, Narcissus is the most special one, never seeing guests alone, always accompanied by two maids.

Even so, there are still many people flocking to it.

In addition to admiring her unparalleled beauty, of course, listening to her unparalleled piano sound is also indispensable.

But that day, Gu Ming played a piece in public, and even the Narcissus girl was willing to bow down, which shows the high level of his rhythm.

How come such a strange person has never been heard of before?

For a moment, the teacher and the student seemed to forget that Gu Ming was still in the room, and kept lingering between the calligraphy and paintings, as if they couldn't get enough of them.

Gu Ming didn't bother them either, and let them appreciate it.

Of course, he hung up these calligraphy and paintings on purpose, so they should be used for fame.

After all, if there is no fame, there is no way for him to realize his wish in this world.

Of course, he relied on his absolute strength, not those who pretended to be lofty.

After a long time, Yu Jingtong finally came back to his senses, and gave a long bow to Gu Ming: "I really have no eyes, I didn't expect that the young master is the real hidden master in Chang'an City, what a disrespect!

Although Yu Jingtong is not a talented person, but at least he has a bit of a thin face. If the son wants to show his ambitions, I would like to recommend the son's talent to the imperial court. "

"Sir, don't be too polite!"

Gu Ming stretched out his hand to hold Yu Jingtong's hand, and saluted at the same time: "I am very grateful for your kindness, sir. However, I have no intention of being an official in the court. I just hope to have the opportunity to communicate with everyone."

Officer, Gu Ming has long been bored.

In the world of Liaozhai, he has climbed to the peak of being a minister: a prince with a different surname.

In the world of bright moon in Qin Dynasty, he was a majestic national teacher.

As an official, it is bound to share the worries of the court and fulfill its duties.Therefore, he really didn't want to be an official anymore.

Still free in the wild.

"So that's the case. Since the young master has no intention of being an official, then when I have free time, I will invite some friends to ask the young master for advice. I hope that the young master will not hesitate to give advice at that time."

"Mister's words are serious, and it's not enough to give advice. As the saying goes, there must be my teacher when three people walk together. It's also a great pleasure for everyone to get together to communicate with each other."

Yu Jingtong laughed heartily: "Hahaha, good, the young master is indeed a happy person. Then after I go back next time, I will make some arrangements. I will definitely invite you to get together in the next few days, and please don't refuse me."

"Sir, if you please, I will attend the meeting."

"Cough...that, junior Xia Ziyu, I want to ask seniors a question..."

Xia Ziyu's attitude changed drastically, and he called Gu Ming a senior.

"Heh, what question do you want to ask?"

"Before I competed swords with senior, the senior just raised the sword at will, but the junior felt that he had nowhere to make moves... Is this really a gap in the realm of swordsmanship?"

Gu Ming smiled and said: "You are aware of this, which means that your aptitude is not bad.

There are certain factors for the gap in realm, but the most important thing is your original heart.

If you have been thinking about the word swordsmanship and how to practice swordsmanship well, then you will not have much breakthrough in this life. "

"Ah?" Xia Ziyu looked surprised: "This...why is this?"

"Swordsmanship is just a small skill, and it is difficult to become a great weapon. No matter how you practice it, even if you practice it to the extreme, it is just an empty trick.

To put it simply, a sword is a sword, a person is a person, and a technique is a technique.

If you want to achieve great success, then forget about the word swordsmanship. "

"Forget swordsmanship?"

"That's right, forget about swordsmanship and learn the way of swordsmanship!"

"What is... the way of the sword?" Xia Ziyu was a little confused.

"This can only be realized by yourself... In this way, I will give you a piece of calligraphy, and you can take it back to study it. If you understand it thoroughly one day, you will understand what the way of the sword is."

Xia Ziyu was overwhelmed with surprise, and quickly bowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, senior!"

"Hold on……"

Gu Ming walked to the table, spread out a piece of white paper, picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, then took a breath, moved the pen like a pen, and wrote a word about the size of a washbasin through the paper: "Sword" .

"Sigh~"

Xia Ziyu poked his head over and took a deep breath, subconsciously taking two steps back.

"What a strong murderous aura!"

Hearing this, Yu Jingtong also took a curious look...

Then his expression changed with fright, and he took a few steps back hastily.

"This... why is this?"

Yu Jing had a puzzled look on his face.

Gu Ming smiled and said: "If you can only feel its murderous aura, it means that you have not comprehended the way of swordsmanship at all. Ziyu, if you go back and comprehend this word, you will definitely gain something."

"Thank you senior!"

Xia Ziyu bowed his hands respectfully.

Although he can't understand it now, just because this word can scare him, he understands that this is by no means as simple as a word, and the secret of swordsmanship must be hidden in it.

At this time, Yu Jingtong couldn't help sighing: "Unexpectedly, the word son can make people feel murderous. Looking around the world, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another person."

"Sir, what you said is wrong! There are many capable and strange people in the world, but most of them are hidden from the world."

"I've been taught... It's ridiculous that Yu Mou used to be like a frog in a well, but now that he sees the young master, he realizes that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Young master, please accept a certain obeisance! "

Yu Jingtong saluted Gu Ming sincerely.

Xia Ziyu followed suit.

"Sir, there is no need to be too polite. There is no limit to learning, and I am just a drop in the ocean."

At this time, a maid came to the door and whispered: "My lord, the banquet is ready."

"Understood...you two, it's already noon, I'm going to prepare some drinks, why don't you take a few drinks and chat while drinking?"

"This...haha, obedience is worse than respect, so I will bother you."

A banquet may not be too sumptuous, but it can be regarded as the guest of honor having a good time.

After drinking and eating, Yu Jingtong got up and said goodbye.

"Wait a minute, sir..."

Gu Ming pretended to go back to his room and took out three books: "These three books were written by myself in my spare time, and I entrusted someone to print some of them, including one book of poems, one book of theory, and one book of policy theory.

Mr. came to visit in person, and I don't have any gifts to give, so I present these three books, and I hope Mr. will not be disgusted. "

"My son's words are serious, my son's words are serious, I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it!"

Yu Jingtong took the book excitedly and thanked him again and again.

"Okay then, let's go slowly, you two, I won't be far away."

Looking at the back of Yu Jingtong and the two leaving, Gu Ming smiled faintly.

From the looks of it, the plan is quite smooth, and I believe it won't be long before he will become a hot celebrity in Chang'an City.

Moreover, it will slowly spread throughout the entire Tang Dynasty and even foreign lands.

This is Gu Ming's plan.

He wants to take advantage of the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty to promote Confucianism. Once he establishes a firm foothold... at that time, he will have the capital to challenge the gods and Buddhas.

Gu Ming donated books to Narcissus and Yu Jingtong for the same purpose: to spread the word through their connections.

In this condition where there is no previous life network and various modern communications, if you want to become famous, you can only rely on contacts, through the mouths of the public, word of mouth, until it spreads all over the world...

Chapter 9 The Mother of the World: Empress Changsun

Back at Xiahou's mansion, Xia Ziyu couldn't wait to find his father and show Gu Ming's handwriting.

As expected, even Xiahou, who was half a soldier and horse, couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when he saw it for the first time.

"Yu'er, did that person really write this in person?"

"Father, Yu'er and the teacher saw it with their own eyes, and even the teacher praised Senior Gu greatly, thinking that he is far inferior."

Master Xia Hou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "This is just a polite way of speaking."

"No, father, it's not polite words. Yu'er knows the teacher's personality well. Yu'er has never seen the teacher give a big gift to anyone, including coughing in front of father."

"Uh"

Lord Xia Hou believed this.

Yu Jingtong's aloofness was well-known in Chang'an City. Whether it was waiting clothes or civilian clothes, he was seen with common etiquette, neither humble nor overbearing.

A person worthy of his great gift must have something extraordinary and deserve his respect.

"Based on what you say, is it possible that this person is really a unicorn?"

"Father, on the way back, the teacher also said that Senior Gu's attainments in poetry, calligraphy, and painting have already reached the pinnacle, comparable to the best in the world."

"hiss"

Master Xia Hou couldn't help but gasped.

"Sir, did you really say that?"

"How dare Yu'er lie to father?"

Master Xia Hou looked shocked: "If you say it like this, his melody is even inferior to Narcissus, so isn't he proficient in poetry, calligraphy, painting, and piano?

Such a genius should have been famous all over the world a long time ago, why suddenly it seems to have fallen from the sky? "

"The teacher also said the same. The teacher guessed that maybe Senior Gu had been reclusive before, and he just entered the world recently."

Master Xia Hou pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Yu'er, go and get ready, I will visit Mr. Yu with you for my father."

"Yes!"

Not long after, the father and son prepared gifts and arrived at Yu Jingtong's mansion with their entourage.

"I don't know that the Lord Waiting is coming, so I'm going to welcome you!"

"Hehe, Mister is serious!"

"Please, Lord Hou, please, Prince!"

"Sir please!"

When they met each other, the two parties could not avoid some courtesy.

After that, he went into the hall and sat down, the maid handed him tea, and then stood aside to wait.

After chatting for a few words, Lord Xiahou cut to the chase and said, "Mr. and Quanzi are here to visit Mr. Gu, and I heard that Mr. Gu is highly respected by Mr. Gu. Is there such a thing?"

"Not bad!"

Yu Jing nodded solemnly.

"Oh? May Mr. Wen have a good opinion."

"Master Hou, it's no exaggeration to say that Mr. Gu is the most talented person I've ever met, bar none."

Master Xia Hou looked surprised: "Oh? Could it be that this person is more powerful than Luo Qing, Qing Xuzi, and Yan Gong?"

The three people he mentioned are all contemporary masters and master-level existences.

Luo Qing, a scholar of the Hanlin University, is recognized as a great man, and his poems are even more outstanding, widely read all over the world.

Qing Xuzi, a Taoist priest of the Shangqing Temple, is regarded as the master of Danqing in the world.