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Chapter 325 A Brand-New Type of Printing Style: Song Style (one more)
Fortunately, Cai Laoliu did not forget his own job, mainly because both arms were already numb with pain.

If he didn't let go of this thing, Cai Laoliu felt that his arm was about to break off.

"Weichen has one hundred copies of the thousand-character script printed in Song style by the Kaifeng Commercial Press, and I invite the officials to read it."

After hearing what Cai Laoliu said, the official Zhao Ji, who was originally smiling and even a little gleeful, froze his smile slightly: "...Song typeface?"

"Exactly..." Cai Laoliu nodded with a face of course.

Then I began to talk about it, this font specially used for printing books is a brand new font.

According to the thin gold body created by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, that is, the official family, it has been modified to a certain extent.

It is more conducive to printing, and it is a brand-new printing style that only appeared in the Song Dynasty: Song Dynasty.

Cai Laoliu was born with strong self-confidence that day, and his aura of always being unruly before he was physically injured.

On such an occasion, it immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

And even though Cai Laoliu didn't even have half a bucket of water in his belly, he remembered the words that Gao Zhang had told him before.

At this moment, Cai Laoliu's arrogance was high and his tone was passionate, as if all this was done by himself.

Cai Jing stared at his own son dumbfounded. At this moment, the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty who was able to stand on his own feet in the court seemed so ashamed.

If this evil animal is boasting so much at home on weekdays, the old man will definitely use the sword formula and play the ruler to let this evil animal know how powerful it is.

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But now this place is above the imperial court, and officials, civil and military officials are all staring at it here. As a ruler who has always shown emotions and anger, Cai Jing can only endure it.

But he was afraid that Cai Laoliu would suddenly lose his mind and say something even more inappropriate.

The official Zhao Ji was confused at first, but soon, when his eyes fell on the Song style "Thousand Characters" handed over by Yang Jian.

Then subconsciously set his eyes on the face of his beloved apprentice Gao Zhang, and saw Gao Zhang's gaze.

In an instant, the master who cared about his disciples understood why Gao Zhang didn't take the initiative to stand up, but Cai Laoliu showed his face.

After thinking about this verse, the official Zhao Ji couldn't help showing a meaningful smile, and continued to hold his temper, letting Cai Laoliu, who wanted to brag about himself every word, speak.

His eyes were filled with admiration and admiration, and he looked at the small Song typefaces that were less than one third of an inch.

Only those like myself, or Xiao Gao, are very proficient in writing in thin gold body, and can memorize every stroke by heart.

Only in this way can the thin gold body be trimmed into this kind of Song typeface which is convenient for printing.

The official Zhao Ji looked at these thin and narrow lines, which were exactly the same as his thin golden body.

There is a beautiful triangular decoration on the end part of the brush stroke design, and the strokes such as dots, strokes, strokes, and hooks have pointed ends.

It can be said that it not only incorporates the essence of his thin gold body, but also has certain rules for horizontal and vertical strokes.

As a result, even if these fonts are less than one-third of an inch in size, they are quite clear and obvious.

In short, if this innovative Song typeface hadn't been improved by my beloved disciple, who spent sleepless nights and food, I could write my name upside down.

Thinking that Gao Zhang was not only busy fighting wits and courage with those envoys from the Liao Kingdom, but also had to worry about the birth of the goddess on the day of the feast of the Longevity Festival.

Also, in order to give myself a surprise for my master, I improved this Song typeface used for printing with thin gold body.

This child has done so many things, and it turned out that because I told him before, the tree attracts the wind, the tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

In order to deceive others, let Liulang from Cai Aiqing's family come out to receive credit.

If it weren't for my hope that Xiao Gao would not be denounced by the government and the public as a treacherous villain, if it wasn't for him to be able to convince all the officials in the court with his true ability.

How could he just watch this child work so hard and deliberately keep a low profile.

Tong Zhisheng gritted his teeth, and stared at the sixth child with fire-like eyes.Your mother is just bragging about herself, what about Sajia?
Fortunately, after Cai Laoliu boasted triumphantly for a long time, he suddenly heard the sound of coughing forcefully from his side.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Tong Zhisheng's murderous big copper bell eyes staring at him viciously, and his senior brother Gao Zhang's sullen expression on the side.

Suddenly, my heart tightened, these two are despicable people who really dare to try to convince myself physically.

Cai Laoliu hurriedly cleared his throat, lost his mind for almost a breath, and then continued.

"Of course, Gao Shaoqing and Tong Jiancheng also made some efforts, um, it's gone."

"..." Rao Tong Guan, who was very close to Cai Jing, was so angry that he heard what Cai Lao Liu said.

This Cai Yao is really a motherly sixth child, boasting that she can boast of Zhu Xiang's kung fu without panting, but she praises others so bluntly, and she doesn't know how Cai Jing teaches the baby.

Fortunately, at this time, the official Zhao Ji cleared his throat and began to stand up to show his presence.

First, he praised Cai Laoliu fiercely, and then he naturally praised Gao Zhang and Tong Zhisheng.

Then it was announced that it was grace to give these three young men a hundred bolts of silk.

Only then did these three young people who became the focus of today's court meeting leave the Chui Gong Hall.

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"Ah... you guys, what are you doing?"

Tong Zhisheng, who strode out first, felt a pain in the back of his head as soon as he went down two steps, and turned his head away in surprise and anger.

Seeing Tong Zhisheng pulling up his clothes and sleeves with a ferocious smile on his face, senior brother Gao Zhang not only didn't stop him, but also grinned gleefully.

Cai Laoliu is worthy of being the son of the chief minister of the Song Dynasty, and his speed of persuasion is definitely no less than that of the princes of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Slow down, brother Zhisheng listen to my explanation, I was just a little too excited just now, it was definitely not intentional, ah, senior brother save me..."

"Oh, brother Zhisheng, don't hit too hard, don't hit the face, it's easy for people to see my junior brother with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which will ruin the brotherhood...

Brother, why are you running, anyway, you are so resistant to beating, let brother Zhisheng beat you a few times to vent your anger, and it will be over..."

Not far away, the imperial guards standing at the entrance of the Chuigong Palace saw Cai Liulang, who had a loud voice and was confident and unruly in the Chuigong Palace just now.

At this moment, he was being beaten violently by the tall and burly Tong Zhisheng and the handsome Gao Zhang, so that he ran away with his head in his arms.

A group of officers and soldiers of the Great Song Imperial Army who were dumbfounded quickly looked away, whether it was the two young men who beat someone, or the young man who was beaten.

None of them are existences that Qiu Bazhao, a group of them, can afford to provoke. It is safest to pretend to be blind.

(End of this chapter)