Datang start shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 90 Say it, I'm afraid you won't believe it

Seeing this Wang Tong is still unrelenting, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

Kong Yingda and Yu Zhining couldn't help frowning, this boy from the Wang family is really embarrassing for his performance today.Just as he was about to say a few words of admonition, he heard Prince An Yun speak calmly.

"Since this unknown brother said so, then I'll simply make do with two songs, lest this dear brother have any heart problems..."

Then, he saw Wang Zi'an swiftly writing, and soon two exquisite poems appeared on the paper.

The exclamation was louder, and many people ignored the presence of Kong Yingda and Yu Zhining, and surrounded them one after another, and then the crowd made a louder noise.

"Impossible! How is this possible!"

"Whoever slaps me, I'll see if I'm dreaming—"

"..."

Now, except for Kong Yingda, everyone almost fell into self-doubt.

Two poems, two kinds of calligraphy, the key is the calligraphy font that has never been seen before.

The styles are very different, but the same strength penetrates the paper back, vigorous and elegant, tall and straight, and full of muscles and bones!

This almost subverted their cognition of calligraphy.

There has never been one person who can write several completely different, but wonderful peak fonts like this.

Genius, not genius is not enough to describe the young man in front of him!
Seeing the stunned look of the group of people in front of him, Wang Zi'an pretended to be calm and put down the brush in his hand.

Boys, I can't believe I have such a genius myself!

Thanks to that silly girl, Princess Changle, otherwise I wouldn't have the opportunity to show off in front of people like this.

Although it is unbelievable, everyone still has to believe the fact that these three completely different calligraphy fonts all originated from the same person.

I saw with my own eyes that the ink on the paper was not dry yet!

At this time, everyone focused their attention on the two little poems that had just been released.

"Chunmian doesn't know the dawn, and I hear birds chirping everywhere. How much do you know about the sound of wind and rain at night?"

"Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is good, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests. The green poplar smoke is outside the dawn and the cold is light, and the red apricot branches are full of spring. The floating growth hates the joy, and the love daughter smiles lightly. I hold the wine to persuade the setting sun, and Take an evening photo to the flower room."

Everyone: ...

It just makes life suspicious.

Another two masterpieces!

Would you believe it if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes?

When did the poetry and prose of the handed down class become so easy to write?
Just want to eat and drink water, just write and write casually?
But this is the truth. Facing Wang Zi'an, many people couldn't help but feel a deep sense of despair.

It can't be played, it's not a level at all.

Just when everyone began to doubt life, they heard the sound of ringing ding bells ringing outside again.

"Grandfather, here's what you asked for—"

Kong Linger's voice was soft, and she glanced at Wang Zi'an who was standing in the crowd, and then she stood beside her grandfather obediently.

At this time, she noticed that there were three newly released works hanging in front of her eyes.

"The light rain in Tianjie is as moist as crispy..."

She loves poetry and calligraphy, so she couldn't help but read it softly.The more you read, the brighter your eyes become, and the more you read, the more intoxicated you become.

"Good poetry, good words, good feelings!"

After Kong Linger finished reading it, she couldn't help clapping her hands.

"Grandfather, I don't know which sons wrote this?"

As soon as Kong Linger said this, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became a little weird, everyone silently turned their eyes to Wang Zi'an, not wanting to speak.

Damn little white face, but still so talented, how can you let everyone live!
"Wang - Prince Wang?"

Kong Linger covered her mouth in surprise. The calligraphy works with different styles in her grandfather's study were actually written by the same person!
At this time, some servants had carefully hung the banners Kong Linger had just brought up one by one.

"The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold."

"Industry is good at diligence and idleness, and action is achieved by thinking and ruined by following."

"The ancients who set up important events are not only the super talents, but also the perseverance."

"..."

Every sentence is enough to serve as a motto of caution!

Every font is enough to become a model for your own copy!

The handsome young man in front of him was so powerful that it was suffocating, and he couldn't even raise the slightest desire to catch up.

The talent of the sky is unparalleled in the past.

"I didn't believe in genius before, but today I know that there are heavens outside the sky, and there are people outside people. Some people can't be normalized. The realm we are striving for, for them, maybe it's just a gadget... …”

In the crowd, a young scholar who described himself as despondent, with a shiny wine gourd hanging around his waist, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Ma Zhou was really hit.

He thought that his new owner was just handsome, good-natured, good at cooking, and a little lucky, and he was lucky enough to be the lucky one who was attached to his own owner and Kong Jijiu.

It was only today that I learned that my young owner, for me, was already an existence like a high mountain.

It's a pity that when I faced him yesterday, I was still arrogant and a little wild.

Thinking about it now, it's a shame!
Prince Ann:  …

Did you do it so thoroughly?
Prime Minister Ma, how can you say such a nauseous word, how do you behave...

Although being so nauseously sought after by everyone, especially among them there is a lady with a beautiful smile and beautiful eyes, which makes me feel a little bit happy, but today's task is not to be forgotten.

Wang Zi'an coughed dryly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Everyone, can I see your masterpiece now?"

Please, stop talking!
In front of you, what the hell is that thing we wrote!
Many people are eager to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Cui Zihao's face was complicated, and Wang Tong's face was even paler. He really couldn't understand, half a year ago, he was obviously just a mediocre, mediocre and mediocre turtle, why he became like this after half a year.

I'm afraid I'm not dreaming?

Thinking of this, he gave himself a slap in the face.

Snapped--

The voice was clear and loud, and there was a burning pain in the cheeks.

He turned away in despair.

Wang Tong is finished.

Many people looked at him with a hint of sympathy and luck in their eyes. Fortunately, they didn't rush up at that time, otherwise it would be themselves who were beaten in the face and discredited today.

"Zi'an, come on and talk-"

This time, even Yu Zhining was full of expectations for Wang Zi'an's next comment.

A talent of this level can give people a lot of benefit by giving a few casual pointers.

The prince installed pretended to flip it over and over again, shaking his head and sighing from time to time, and everyone who sighed was confused.

But they didn't dare to say it, and they didn't dare to ask.

It is only natural that someone like Wang Zi'an doesn't look down on his own poetry.Several of them wrote that they thought they were still somewhat level, but they couldn't help but have some indescribable expectations.

If I can get a good comment from Wang Zi'an, I'm afraid I will be able to make a name for myself tomorrow.

Say it, I'm afraid you won't believe it. If you don't give me a translation, I basically can't understand the shit you wrote!

But does it matter?
It's not important!

Under the uneasy gaze of everyone, Wang Zi'an pressed the document in his hand on the table, looked up at the sky, and sighed deeply.

"You guys are really disappointing me..."

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