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Chapter 227

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Everything was silent, and the sky was dark.

Apart from the rolling waves of Nujiang and the red waves that rose from time to time, the entire world was in a state of deep sleep.

Li Muyang still maintained the same routine he had when he was in Jiangnan. He woke up early, followed the outline that he had set for himself, and went through 18 cycles of < The Art of the Breaking Body >. Then he sat in front of the table and admired the calligraphy works of his predecessors.

He had studied the works of Zhang Xu, Huai Su, Li Si, Zhang Zhi, Zhong Yao, and the two kings. His favorite was still the semi-cursive script of the Sage of Calligraphy, Wang Xizhi. He liked the feeling of his beautiful handwriting appearing vividly on the paper.

Li Muyang knew that this might be due to the influence of that senior, because the basic skill of the Dragon Race that he learned was' Summoning Clouds and Summoning Rain '. These two skills were all about fluidity.

In the past, Li Muyang's handwriting was ugly and he was unwilling to write. Ever since he found that his handwriting was getting better and better, he liked writing more and more.

This was the same reason why ugly people didn't like to look in the mirror!

Li Muyang imitated the Theory of Joy and Determination once again, and then began to bathe and change his clothes. Then, he held the Authentic Scripture of Pervading Mystery in his hands and read it softly on a rock in the courtyard.

Sometimes he would speak, sometimes he would remain silent, but most of the time he would remain in a daze.

The Buddhists were particular about opportunities and epiphanies, while the Daoists were particular about naturalness.

In other words, hard work was not necessarily useful. It was possible to reach a climax while in a daze.

Oh, no, an expert.

Li Muyang liked this feeling of fulfillment because he found that he had a lot of things to do.

Most importantly, he had a strong desire to become stronger and stronger.

Dong dong dong — —

Someone knocked on the door of the courtyard.

Li Muyang put the Authentic Scripture of Pervading Mystery into his clothes and walked over to open the courtyard door.

The handsome and extraordinary Lin Canghai, clad in a white cloud robe, was standing on the steps, smiling. "Qiandu and I are going to the Institute of Art to have a look. It is said that today the Twin Walls of Painting and Calligraphy, Gu Huangwu, is going to give a lecture. I wanted to ask if you are interested?"

"Gu Huangwu?" Li Muyang exclaimed.

Gu Huangwu was a famous great scholar of the Divine Continent, a master of both calligraphy and painting. Every calligraphy or painting was worth tens of thousands of gold coins. They were treasures that the royal families of various countries, as well as some wealthy merchants, fought to collect.

Before Li Muyang entered Starry Sky Academy, he had already heard of his name. But at that time, he felt that he and Gu Huangwu were very far apart, and perhaps they would never meet again in this life. Therefore, he only knew Gu Huangwu's name, but did not know his origin.

But she didn't expect that he was also from Starry Sky Academy, and was even a teacher of Starry Sky Academy.

If he had known this earlier, Li Muyang would have taken the two major skills of calligraphy and painting as his minor.

After all, people who can write well and draw well are also good at picking up girls — -Most of the time they are waiting for girls to pick up.

Thinking of this, Li Muyang nodded repeatedly and said, "Since it's Great Master Gu personally teaching, I have to go and observe no matter what. Wait for me to pack up, we'll set off immediately. "

Lin Canghai nodded. "No time, it's still early."

After Li Muyang went in to change his clothes, Lin Canghai turned to look at Qiandu standing next to him. "You guessed it right, you knew Li Muyang would be interested in this matter — —"

Qiandu smiled sweetly. "Great Master Gu's reputation has spread far and wide, Li Muyang has also heard of him."

Lin Canghai shook his head. "That's not the reason. Wait for me to interrogate him. I always feel there's a secret between you two. "

Qiandu said helplessly: "You're so troublesome."

Li Muyang quickly changed into a flowing cloud robe, closed the door, and followed Qiandu and Lin Canghai to the location of the Academy of Art.

When the three figures were far away, a man in a grey robe quickly came over, pushed open the door of Li Muyang's courtyard, and entered the courtyard in a flash.

The Academy of Art was located in the Peach Blossom Dock on the easternmost side of Broken Mountain, where the mountains were verdant and the water was clear, the gardens were beautiful. On both sides was the endless Thoughtless Cliff, while in front was the magnificent scenery of the Flower Language Plains.

The entire garden was planted with peach trees, and although it was not the season for peach blossoms, there were some other unknown wildflowers and weeds competing with each other, making it seem lively and prosperous, like a fairyland.

It was the first time Li Muyang came to the Academy of Art. Seeing the beautiful scenery, he said to Qiandu next to him: "If I knew the Academy of Art was so beautiful, I would have come more often."

Qiandu nodded. "Come often in the future. The Academy of Art is the most unruly place, you can come and go as you please. Eat as you please, sleep as you please. It is said that when Teacher Gu studied under Wu Daozi in Starry Sky, every time he came to class he would bring a large pot of peach blossom wine. When Teacher Wu was lecturing, he would lie down and drink. In the end, Teacher Wu could not bear it any longer, walked over to him and said: Drink less, leave some for me. The crowd roared with laughter. A master asking a disciple to drink wine in class, this became a popular story. Both of them were the most famous painters in the divine continent. Wu Daozi was respectfully called the Painting Saint, while Gu Huangwu was respectfully called the 'Double Walls of Painting and Calligraphy' — — Moreover, he is still young, his future is unpredictable. It is not impossible for him to surpass Teacher. "

Li Muyang admired the scene in the story, smiled and said: "If I knew this, I would have gone to the canteen to get a bowl of braised pork. Teacher Gu is lecturing on painting skills, and I'm gulping down food. Smelling the aroma of meat, would Teacher Gu treat me differently and come over to ask me for meat to eat? "

"Teacher Gu is in the future, you can still make it if you go to the canteen now." Qiandu was amused by Li Muyang's words, joking.

"Idiot." A mocking voice came over.

The three of them turned around and saw a group of beautiful women in purple standing behind them. They were looking at Li Muyang, who was about to eat braised pork, with a look of disdain.

Li Muyang did not recognise the beautiful woman, but he recognised Song Tinyun who was standing next to Li Muyang. In Teacher Xiahou's class, Li Muyang had taken the initiative to befriend him, but was ruthlessly rejected by Song Tinyun. This made Li Muyang very sad. He did not expect to meet again today at the Institute of Art.

Li Muyang, with a smile on his face, took the initiative to bow to the woman in embroidered robes: "Hello Miss Idiot, I'm Li Muyang."

The woman in embroidered robes was enraged, shouting aloud: "Li Muyang, I'm calling you an idiot. Don't you understand West Wind language? "

"Ah?" Li Muyang's eyes widened. "I'm really not sorry. I thought we were meeting for the first time, you were introducing yourself to me — — I was just thinking, why would parents give their daughter such a name. It's too irresponsible, when a daughter grows up, she will hate her parents. "

"Li Muyang — —" The woman in embroidered robes glared at him murderously.

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