The emperor listened with the same bright eyes and muttered, "the key point is that it is the media?! I see!"


    After entering Songshan, the emperor''s cough became lighter and lighter. Now he can''t cough by saying one or two short words.


    The others present didn''t understand. What are these people talking about?!


    An Guogong knew what they were doing, and he was prejudiced. He didn''t want to see them succeed. He was unwilling to do it. However, he didn''t move after looking at several martial saints around.


    Emperor song didn''t care about others. He was frowning and thinking. About a quarter of an hour later, he firmly shook his head and denied: "thinking with the help of the media is right, but such a media thing is wrong!"


    As soon as Zhou Ge heard this, he was immediately angry and asked loudly, "why is this medium wrong?!"


    Facing the angry Zhou Ge old man, Emperor song replied calmly: "because the threshold is too high! How many of the Confucian scholars are good at painting? The Confucian scholars don''t have enough time to study the Confucian Avenue such as Scripture and righteousness. Where do they have time to study the path such as painting?"


    Zhou Ge was stunned for a moment, meditated for a moment, and said reluctantly, "although what you said is reasonable, I don''t think it''s wrong! At least for now, it''s the only medium!"


    Before emperor song refuted, Lin Jijiu came over and said in a strange tone, "the only medium? Not necessarily?!"


    Zhou Ge said helplessly to Lin Jijiu, "Lin Jijiu, I don''t want to quarrel with you now. I''m on business with emperor song!"


    Lin Jijiu sneered and said, "do you think I want to quarrel with you? What I said is true! Just now I was nearby and tried the pine stake at will. I didn''t expect to get started soon. The medium I used was not painting!"


    Then he picked up his pen and wrote a capital word "song" on the white paper.


    After Lin Jijiu finished writing, he smiled and said, "the medium I use is not painting, but words!"


    Old Zhou Ge exclaimed, "Lin Jijiu, you, aren''t you against us? You, how do you..."


    Lin Jijiu smiled awkwardly and said, "I''m refuting, that''s talking about things!"


    Emperor song didn''t care about the quarrel between Zhou Ge and Lin Jijiu, but silently went to the words written by Lin Jijiu, quietly looked at them for a moment, shook his head and said, "the first of calligraphy?! it''s still too demanding!"


    Lin Jijiu said discontentedly, "the painting requirements are high, but the writing requirements are still high? Your requirements are high!"


    Zhou Ge echoed: "yes! Emperor song, your requirements are high!"


    Emperor song shook his head and said: "It''s really too high! Whether painting or calligraphy, you have come to the master''s realm. Therefore, for you, ah, you can use paintings and words containing artistic conception as the medium! But what about ordinary Confucian scholars? They don''t have such calligraphy and painting attainments. Your method is only useful for a small number of Confucian students with advanced calligraphy or painting skills! This is the purpose of our promotion Mark different! "


    After listening, Mr. Zhou Ge also understood the meaning of emperor song, but: "I understand what you mean. It''s just that it''s an ideal state! What we need most now is to solve any problems! After my experiment and research, painting is the most consistent with visualization! Taking painting as the medium is the most suitable!"


    Lin Jijiu disagreed and said, "painting and visualization are the best fit. I don''t object, but the words are different