Start the Tang Dynasty: The descendant of Wei Wu from the Qin Qiong family!

Chapter 67 Better at Wild Grass
[How could an outstanding successor of Wei Wu fail in the face of such a small difficulty? 】

[Please shock Li Shimin’s eyes out! 】

[Reward: Peak Crazy Cursive Calligraphy (Skill Card)! 】

Qin Huaiyu looked at the task given by the system and was immediately confused.

This... is this shocking?

"Why, the majestic little God of War, such a gifted scholar, can't even write a single word well?"

Li Shimin sat on it and said angrily.

Can Qin Huaiyu endure this?

"Bring a pen!"

Qin Huaiyu stood up suddenly and shouted loudly.

He said quickly in his heart: "System, here comes an experience card, it's so smooth." '

【Want to eat shit? ? 】

Qin Huaiyu: convex(｀⌒メ)convex

If you don’t want to help, then I will find a way on my own!

Seeing Qin Huaiyu finally standing up, people who didn't know why were looking forward to it. On the one hand, they wanted to see Qin Huaiyu's poems, and secondly, they also wanted to see Qin Huaiyu's calligraphy.

Regardless of ancient or modern times, good handwriting can gain points in the minds of critics.

The servant quickly brought pen and ink, and also moved a table and spread the straw paper on the table.

"I come."

Li Lizhi pushed away the servant who wanted to grind it and started it herself.

As Li Shimin's beloved daughter, this grinding was Li Shimin's unique standard in the past!
Now that his daughter was about to be ground by a pig, Li Shimin looked at Qin Huaiyu and wanted to eat him alive.

Qin Huaiyu stood in front of the table, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Beauty grinding is really a kind of enjoyment.

Everyone thought Qin Huaiyu was brewing, but in fact Qin Huaiyu was already trembling.

He is really not good at calligraphy!

The predecessor did, but it can only be said that it is not ugly.

After Qin Huaiyu possessed him, it became even more ugly.

In modern terms, they are not as good looking as a dung beetle!
"Okay." Li Lizhi reminded softly.

Qin Huaiyu opened his eyes, raised his pen and dipped it in, hanging in mid-air.

"Forget it, just die."

Qin Huaiyu gritted his teeth, treated the pen in his hand as a Fangtian painting halberd, and raised his hand to wave it.

The brush fell on the paper, and the "swish" sound kept coming, and even vaguely revealed a different kind of momentum.

Li Lizhi, who was standing aside, looked at Qin Huaiyu's handwriting, and the small mouth of the cherry had turned into a round shape.

"All right."

Qin Huaiyu finished writing in one breath and put away the pen.

"Go and take a look."

Li Shimin said to the servant next to him.

The servant hurriedly walked to Qin Huaiyu's table. Just as he was about to reach out and take down Qin Huaiyu's works, he heard a sweet voice from Li Lizhi beside him:
"do not move!"

Li Lizhi slapped the servant's hand aside, as if she was afraid that the servant would destroy the calligraphy.

"Father."

Li Lizhi turned around and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to take down this calligraphy."

"Ok?"

Li Shimin stood up in surprise.

My daughter never lies. She must have her reasons for saying this.

He stood up and walked to Qin Huaiyu's table. Several people surrounded the table and squeezed Qin Huaiyu out.

"I really can't take it off." Cheng Yaojin said with a surprised look on his face.

"really."

Kong Yingda nodded and said: "The force penetrated the back of the paper, and the handwriting has cut through the straw paper and penetrated onto the table."

"With a little tug, the calligraphy will be useless."

"However, it's a good word."

Wei Zheng's eyes fell on Qin Huaiyu's words. "The writing is strong and powerful, horizontally and vertically square, legal and at the same time sharp-edged, with a sharp edge everywhere."

"It's quite in line with this guy's character."

As he said that, Wei Zheng glanced at Qin Huaiyu.

His impression of Qin Huaiyu was not bad, but the boy often made some deviant remarks, but His Majesty seemed to like him very much.

In addition, this boy has made such great achievements and the journey is so smooth, so he must add some trouble to this boy.

"Natural beauty is hard to give up..."

When Li Shimin saw the first sentence, he glanced at Qin Huaiyu with a gloomy face.

Li Lizhi's face suddenly turned red.

She was just focusing on the words "protect Qin Huaiyu" and didn't pay attention to what was written on it.

"Looking back and smiling Bai Meisheng, Liu Gong Fen Dai has no color."

Empress Changsun looked at this sentence, turned her head, and said with a smile: "You are really good at metaphors."

"Cough cough."

Qin Huaiyu coughed lightly and said, "Isn't this just to conform to the facts?"

"That's quite a good statement."

Li Shimin snorted lightly and gave Qin Huaiyu a look that said, "I guess you have a good idea."

Then putting aside the content and looking at Qin Huaiyu's handwriting, Li Shimin was uncontrollably shocked.

He especially loved Wang Xizhi's running script and his calligraphy so much that he often copied it.

But even though he has been practicing for many years, he has not yet reached the level where his writing power can penetrate the back of the paper.

This guy's writing skills are amazing!
【mission completed! 】

[The peak cursive calligraphy has been distributed. 】

"Got it." Qin Huaiyu was overjoyed.

But Li Shimin was not prepared to let Qin Huaiyu go so easily.

"Does your kid usually write like this?"

Li Shimin said: "If you write like this, what will happen if you submit a memorial in the future? What if..."

"I can also write in cursive."

Qin Huaiyu said aloud.

I didn't have the confidence to challenge you just now, but now that I have peak cursive calligraphy skills in hand, Qin Huaiyu's self-confidence suddenly began to expand.

"what?"

Li Shimin was taken aback for a moment.

"I said, I'm actually quite good at Kuangcao." Qin Huaiyu raised his head proudly.

"Don't brag."

Qin Qiong looked at Qin Huaiyu who seemed to be a little distracted, and said hurriedly: "It is very difficult to be able to hone a kind of calligraphy throughout your life."

"That's right, your running script is already ranked number one among the younger generation."

Kong Yingda also persuaded me: "If you specialize in this kind of calligraphy in this life, it will be enough for you for the rest of your life. There is no need to distract yourself from practicing cursive calligraphy."

Qin Huaiyu smiled. He naturally knew that these two people were worried about him, but his confidence was beyond their understanding.

"Actually, I'm better at cursive writing than running writing."

Seeing Qin Huaiyu's determination, Kong Yingda shook his head and stopped talking.

In his opinion, Qin Huaiyu was young and vigorous, so it would be fine if he was allowed to hit a wall.

"Write and see."

Li Shimin raised his hand and asked someone to change the table for Qin Huaiyu and prepare new papyrus.

Qin Huaiyu picked up the pen again.

The running script just now was purely an accidental handwriting.

Now, everyone gets out of the way, he wants to pretend...

Ah, he's getting serious!

"Wait!"

Qin Huaiyu's pen was about to fall on the paper when Li Shimin suddenly made a sound, startling Qin Huaiyu and almost letting out the anger he had just brewed.

Looking at Li Shimin's smiling face, Qin Huaiyu cursed in his heart: This emperor has a very bad heart!

(End of this chapter)