let go of my skin fairy

Chapter 55 Crazy, completely crazy
It's not difficult to win with a splash of ink, and the pen is like a snake, and he finished writing a song "Phoenix Qiuhuang" in a short time.

Immediately bursts of applause erupted in the arena.

Although Jiang Chaoge doesn't know much about calligraphy, he must admit that Ying Wunan's calligraphy looks extremely beautiful, and every stroke seems to contain a certain charm.

"Good word!"

Ying Wunan looked over: "To get Mr. Jiang's compliment, Wunan's wish has been fulfilled."

He looks very happy.

But his face became paler and paler, without a trace of blood. It was obvious that he had expended some energy when he wrote the calligraphy just now.

However, his back was very straight, and at the same time he shouted to his servant: "Bring the wine, hahaha, I want to drink to my heart's content today!"

"Master, you can't drink any more, there will be a wedding ceremony tonight... Besides, your body..." The servant who was by the side immediately persuaded.

"What nonsense? Bring it!"

Ying Wunan snatched the jug from the servant's hand, picked it up and drank.

"The third son is really bold!"

"Third Young Master, it's better to drink less, your health is not very good."

"Yeah yeah."

People around saw this scene, there were applause, and there were also those who cared.

Ying Wunan didn't seem to care about the opinions of the people around him, he shouted to his servant again: "Bring over the rice paper again, I have to make another painting!"

"Yes!"

Soon the rice paper was arranged again.

Ying Wunan began to paint on it.

Ji Ruxue took a look, and then narrowed her eyes slightly: "Win Wunan actually wants to use pure black ink to paint the colorful phoenix and phoenix? I never thought that his painting skills are better than calligraphy!"

Jiang Chaoge was a little stunned.

Is it that great?

Really proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

Moreover, according to Zhou Jiaoer's memory, it is not difficult to win. In addition to being proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, her attainments in poetry and poetry are also extremely high.

After thinking for a while, he asked again with Erlang's mouth: "If he wins the imperial examination without difficulty, what level can he reach in Confucianism and Taoism with his current talent?"

"At least up to a bachelor!" Ji Ruxue affirmed.

"How is the bachelor compared to Miss Ji's great chess player?" Jiang Chaoge asked again.

Ji Ruxue glanced at Jiang Chaoge, her eyes were obviously a bit blamed: "Naturally, they are lower than me, and my equal is a university scholar. Currently, the leader of Confucianism and Taoism, who can enter the university at the age of 30, is only three years old. It's just people."

"Hehe, Miss Ji is more powerful, the youngest chess player in Daqin is really extraordinary." Jiang Chaoge immediately patted Ji Ruxue's ass.

The expression on Ji Ruxue's face softened a little.

Jiang Chaoge continued to watch Ying Wunan's paintings. He actually had a doubt. Since Ying Wunan is also proficient in poetry and poetry, why didn't he show it today?
Instead, I write and draw here.

Moreover, they were all written around the poem "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix".

"Strange, even if he really likes the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", he is not 'Wang Lun' after all. He is a peerless man himself, and he can compose poems by himself. It seems that he doesn't need to rub me hard like this?"

Jiang Chaoge couldn't figure it out for a moment, the main reason was that he and Ying Wunan had only met once, and he felt that Ying Wunan was almost Wang Lun's second.

Just thinking about it, Feng Qiuhuang's painting of "Win No Difficulty" was also completed.

Pure freehand painting.

Suddenly the spirituality of Fengqiuhuang in the elegant!
Although there are only white paper and black ink, the theme of the phoenix seeking the phoenix is ​​vividly expressed.

Even though Jiang Chaoge didn't know how to paint, he thought the painting was very good.

But the other people around didn't praise immediately this time, they all gathered in front of the painting, watching, appreciating and appreciating it very carefully.

After about a quarter of an hour, no one spoke.

"This... I didn't expect the third son's painting skills to be so superb?"

"It's unbelievable. I have been studying painting under Mr. Liu for 35 years. When I saw this painting, I felt inferior to myself. The third son is only twenty years old, and he has already demonstrated his superb calligraphy skills just now, and this... painting skills , to say something that doesn't respect the teacher, I'm afraid even the teacher can't reach it!"

"Brother Chen is a master of painting, everyone commented on it, the painting of the third son should be passed down to the world!"

When everyone saw that winning was easy, they were no longer as flattered and praised as before. In their eyes, they were more surprised, shocked and unbelievable.

"Where is there, if there is no "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" by Mr. Jiang as a reference, how could I have made this painting?" Ying Wunan directly attributed the credit to Jiang Yu'er.

Jiang Chaoge smiled: "Third Young Master's words are wrong. With the third young master's painting skills, even if the painting is not "Phoenix Courting the Phoenix", it should be passed down to the world."

"Young Master Jiang, do you really think my painting looks good?" Ying Wunan heard this, and floated over with the jug in his hand.

"Well, excellent!" Jiang Chaoge replied sincerely.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jiang's words, Wunan is the favorite to listen to!" Ying Wunan took another sip of wine, and then turned his eyes around: "Today's literary meeting, I have Mr. Jiang's "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" as a guide, I won without difficulty and I was able to display some talents, and the next article will be mainly about poetry, so I will be bold and set a topic, how about it?"

"Third Young Master, please set the topic!" Naturally, no one objected.

"Okay, today is my big day, so I will privately ask everyone to use 'I' as the topic, I wonder if that's okay?" Ying Wunan looked around with a smile.

"It deserves it!"

The people around looked at each other and nodded.

Although this question is set on Ying Wunan, it is actually equivalent to receiving wedding blessings. With today's joy, there is naturally no problem.

Therefore, Ying Wunan said again: "Since everyone is using 'I' as the topic, Ying Wunan should also express it. How about everyone writing a poem and drinking a glass of wine if there is no difficulty?"

"Excellent!"

Everyone applauded immediately.

But the maids and servants who followed Ying Wunan quit.

"Master, no!"

"Yeah, your body is weak, you can't drink any more!"

"A poem, a glass of wine, how much do you have to drink?"

The maids and servants all persuaded.

But Ying Wunan seemed to be determined to get drunk: "Go away, in this Le Xinhou's mansion, what I have said to Ying Wunan is still countable, not to mention that I have already spoken, how can I be untrustworthy?"

"Master!"

The maid and servant couldn't persuade her, so someone sneaked away.

And Ying Wunan picked up the jug again: "Everyone, please start, Wunan has a drink first to boost the mood!"

"Okay, I'll write a poem first!"

A handsome young man stood up.

But he did not write a poem right away, but first introduced himself.

Jiang Chaoge now somewhat understands why scholars are so eager to participate in the Wenhui Wenhui, and the purpose is to gain fame in the Wenhui.

It turns out that the foundation of Confucianism is that those who gain fame can gain luck!

Then, Qiao Gongzi's move can be explained.

How can you gain fame if you don't report your name first?
After reporting the name, Young Master Qiao began to compose poems.

……

This handsome young man's poem first cut into today's literary meeting, and then received the happy event without difficulty. In the end, it was called a feast, which can be regarded as the point.

So, someone cheered!
Ying Wunan drank a cup of wine and said: "Okay, Wunan accepts it!"

Then, a second person stood up.

The same poem, this time with the theme of Ying Wunan's calligraphy, praised Ying Wunan's talent, which is also a topic.

Win Wunan drank another glass of wine: "That's right, Wunan accepted it!"

Then, the third, the fourth...

Everyone stood up and wrote a poem, and they drank one without any difficulty in winning.

Beside Ying Wunan, all the servants and maids were running around anxiously.

"Master, you can't drink any more!"

"Don't drink any more, young master!"

"..."

Looking at this scene, Jiang Chaoge had only one feeling in his heart... Crazy, this win is easy to go crazy!
An albino patient is extremely weak, if he drinks like this, he might die of drunkenness on the spot, right?Moreover, today is still his wedding ceremony.

What is it going to do to win without difficulty?
Could it be that he wanted to get drunk to escape Ji Ruxue and Erlang's pursuit?
"Impossible! If you really want to escape without difficulty, there is no need to point it out before. Now that you have pointed it out, you will not do anything to avoid it!"

Then why is he doing this?

(End of this chapter)