Journey To the West From The Qin Dynasty

Fusu was embarrassed at this time.

He wanted to take Li Jue to escape, but Zhao Gao, Lu Buwei, and Li Si, the dignitaries in the court, called him.

Especially Lu Buwei, said: "Eldest son, I have written a few calligraphy, you have researched this way, come and taste it."

Li Si also smiled and said, "The eldest son loves calligraphy very much, and the old man also borrowed a medicine list from him. It is said that the medicine list was used to cure Princess Leping, and the calligraphy level of the font itself is very high."

He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This old man just copied three or four parts of its true meaning."

Zhao Gao's own literary talent is very good, and he laughed at this time: "I got a running script Analects a few days ago, and I have been copying it, but this official can't even copy the true meaning of it. I am ashamed."

Having said that, his writing is very beautiful, above Li Si and Lu Buwei.

Immediately attracted the praise of the crowd.

Several bosses are also blowing rainbow farts to each other, their words are modest, but their faces are very proud.

Daqin is still martial, but these bigwigs are all representatives of a hundred schools of thought, and they also hope that academics can make people surrender.

As soon as a new gadget like calligraphy appeared, it occupied the hearts of the bigwigs, making them feel that writing calligraphy well can better promote their academics.

For this reason, each and everyone is competing, so calligraphy has spread throughout half of the Qin Dynasty in just one month.

At the upper level, it has already attracted countless people.

The eldest son, Fusu, was ahead of the crowd in calligraphy.

However, he didn't know it, and always regarded himself as a junior, thinking that what the bigwigs wrote must be better.

I didn't expect it to be so bad.

Sure enough, the art industry has specialties, and the bigwigs also have places beyond their reach.

Eldest son Fusu was a little embarrassed at this time. He really didn't want to stay, but everyone called him.

He had no choice but to pull Li Jue and bravely stepped forward.

Everyone glanced at Li Jue, and felt that it was a bit inappropriate for such an executioner to appear here, but they didn't pay too much attention to it.

Only Zhao Gao's eyes flickered for a while, then he smiled again and ignored it.

Lu Buwei said: "Eldest son, you have made a lot of achievements in calligraphy. Give us a taste of it and see how well our writing is compared to the eldest son?"

Everyone laughed and thought that what Lu Buwei and others wrote was definitely not as good as the eldest son.

However, Fusu has always been a good baby, and he must be ashamed of himself.

as predicted.

Fusu said: "Master Xiang is joking. In front of all the elders, Fusu is just an axe, not worth mentioning."

Everyone stroked their beards with satisfaction and smiled.

However, Zhao Gao noticed Li Jue, and then smiled: "Eldest son, you brought an executioner here. Could it be that he also has achievements in calligraphy?"

Having said that, he felt that a mere executioner, who did not know big characters, could not possibly understand calligraphy.

Everyone thinks so too.

The Confucian people present, especially the great Confucian Ye Xiu, all had an idea and looked at Li Jue up and down.

When he greeted the triumphant army, he was beaten by Li Jue. Now, in terms of calligraphy and academics, can't he win the battle?

The great scholar Ye Xiudao: "The eldest son has a lot of respect for Li Tingchang before, and I think he has made some achievements in calligraphy."

This is to catch a duck on the shelf.

Li Jue's expression was as calm as usual, and she cupped her hands and said: "You adults are joking, this kid is just a mere executioner, and even his name is written in a twisted manner, how can he know calligraphy?"

Then he was about to say goodbye, a bunch of old people, wasting his time, even discussing calligraphy here during dinner, what do you think! ?

He just wanted to eat and drink, but he didn't want to dance with them.

but.

Li Jue wanted to leave, but in the eyes of everyone, it was more like fleeing. How could Zhao Gao, Ye Xiu and others let him do so.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Even Lu Buwei, who was rejected by Li Jue several times, was angry and planned to pinch Li Jue and let him know who is worthy of refuge .

Only Fusu's face changed drastically.

He didn't want to make the masters embarrassed. They are the pillars of Daqin, and they are also the servants of Daqin, and they are role models for countless people.

If Li Jue were to be compared here, he would definitely lose face.

So, he quickly persuaded: "Li Tingchang has only been to a private school for a few years since he was a child. Some of the masters came from Jixia College, and each of them is full of poetry and books. How can he compare?"

Then he cupped his hands and said, "Masters, let him go and let him go to eat and drink. He is just an executioner."

Zhao Gao knew that Li Jue and Fusu had a good relationship, and he thought that Li Jue was a talent, but he supported Hu Hai.

Therefore, Fusu and Li Jue cannot be allowed to go too close together. If Li Jue can be beaten to a slump, Fusu's right and left arm can be cut off.

Therefore, he said: "The eldest son is joking. He is a calligraphy lover here. Regardless of his status or knowledge, he can paint with ink."

Everyone patted their hands and nodded. Although they all looked down on the executioner, they were bored and wanted to watch people make fun of them.

Many people can't say whether it's good or bad. It's just that the part of the celebration dinner is too boring, and they are used to eating delicious food from mountains and seas, so it is best to have something to adjust.

After all, they didn't take Li Jue seriously and used it as a joke.

Then, without giving Fusu a chance to refuse, he directly brought the pen, ink and bamboo slips and let Li Jue swipe.

Fusu had a headache. He really didn't want to make the masters embarrassed.

They are the backbone of Daqin and the humerus of Daqin. If they make a fool of themselves in public, what should they do?

He had to come to Li Jue's side and said, "Long Li Ting, since the masters asked you to write, you can write it, but don't be too serious, save some face for them."

Li Jue understood what Fu Su meant, and he didn't want to disgrace these ministers. That would be too conspicuous and not what he wanted.

Anyway, I couldn't escape, so I just wrote a random word and sent them away.

It's okay to write as ugly as possible to make them proud.

Li Jue thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, eldest son, I will just write with my left hand."

Fusu nodded immediately and said, "You are still considerate."

Li Jue smiled. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he even wanted to write with his feet, so that he would be a little bit more assured that he would be uglier than them.

Then Li Jue picked up the wolf's pen, dipped it in thick ink, and then picked up the pen and wrote a poem in lines.

The King of Qin swept Liuhe and watched He Xiongzai as a tiger.

Swinging his sword to break through the clouds, all the feudal lords come to the west.

Originally, there were more, but the bamboo slips were too short, and Li Jue didn't want to write more, so he just threw away the pen.

It's just that when he wrote with his left hand, he deliberately pretended to be ugly, hoping to write something ugly, but after writing, he found that it was still too beautiful.

Looking at the eloquent and imposing verse again, it is completely different from the style in the Book of Songs, but it is still very imposing.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Li Jue was also stunned. Seeing everyone's appearance, he knew something was wrong.

He wanted to hear Zhao Gao's ridicule and Lu Buwei's advice.

Bosses, hurry up and scold me.

only.

How could these bosses have the face to scold Li Jue, at least in terms of calligraphy and poetry, they are not qualified to scold Li Jue at all.

Zhao Gao broke the writing brush in his hand. He was ready to make a few sarcastic sentences before showing off his literary talent.

As a result, he wanted to give himself two slaps at this time, and he was so talkative that Li Jue pretended to be there.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Lu Buwei was also stunned. How could he be so literate? He writes so beautifully. He is right-handed, how can he write with his left it is good! ?

Li Si was also stunned. He looked at some old enemies.

Originally thought that several old enemies pulled Li Jue out to play a trick, why do they feel like they were tricked! ?

Who can explain that a mere executioner, who has only read books for a few years, can write such wonderful running script and such majestic poems! ?

Just now, the great scholar Ye Xiu had prepared a belly full of words and was about to spray Li Jue, but at this moment, he could not wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.

What the heck, they rushed to give Li Jue their face to beat him. It's too cheap.

Fusu put his hand on his forehead, but he was also very helpless. He had already seen that Li Jue did his best to write ugly, but he was still too good.

He wanted to save the faces of his masters, but he was powerless.

They behave like water cooked in a cauldron—boiling.

At this time, Meng Yi from the Meng family came. He glanced at the poem and was shocked.

"Which master wrote the poem? Li Xiang? Lu Xiang? Zhao Sir, is that you?"

Seeing that no one agreed, Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's such a familiar word, eh, Li Jue, you didn't write it, right?"

Everyone looked at Meng Yi. Meng Yi pointed to the first post copied by everyone, and said, "That poor front seat in the middle of the night, who doesn't ask people about ghosts and gods, was written by Li Tingchang."

The people of Zhao Gao suddenly realized that the master copybook they had been copying was actually written by Li Jue, whom they despised.

It's really a shame to throw it home.

Fusu hurried to Meng Yi's side and whispered a few words, so that Meng Yi also understood the situation and laughed.

Then he said: "Li Tingchang is still very literary, but calligraphy and poetry are trails after all. We Daqin put military merit first, and you should continue to learn martial arts bravely."

Li Jue clasped his fists and said, "Master Meng said that these are not on the table~www.wuxiahere.com~ Meng Yi and everyone's face turned red, nowadays calligraphy is popular in the upper class of Daqin, you say that it is not on the table, let me Where do you all put your face?

Just when everyone was at a stalemate, someone from the temple came to invite the ministers to return to their places, and Ying Zheng came out.

The crowd just dispersed.

However, before Meng Yi left, he followed Li Jue's verse.

Everyone also wanted to **** it, especially Li Si, who quickly said, "Master Meng, you already have a famous sentence, this one should be given to me."

Meng Yi, who was willing to give in, said: "Impossible, I should present these blessings to the king."

Others are not stupid either. They say that poetry and calligraphy are a trail, but it is to deny their face, but their bodies are still very honest.

Such a magnificent verse points out Ying Zheng's great achievements and praises the greatness of Da Qin.

Taking it out at such a time and dedicating it to Ying Zheng, no one could imagine how happy Ying Zheng would be.

Li Jue was not qualified to offer it, these bigwigs naturally wanted to fight for it.

It's just that when Li Jue was there, they were too embarrassed to **** it. Now Li Jue was pulled away by Fusu, and everyone was torn apart.

Li Jue, who was already seated, saw this scene and couldn't help but pouted.

"I haven't seen the world."

Then he shook his head, looked at the delicious food on the table, ignored everyone's strange eyes, and began to devour it.

But Li Jue didn't notice that there was a person in the palace banquet.

The man was wrapped tightly, but when the wind lifted his hood, he could notice that there was actually a golden monkey under the clothes.