My servant in the Tang Dynasty is Li Shimin

Chapter 50
"what?"

Li Chengqian subconsciously took the broom, stood where he was, with a dazed look on his face!
What the hell kind of development is this!

The so-called Senior Wang is just a boy who is about his age, why should he go to sweep the snow!

He is the crown prince, so it's not appropriate to do this, right?

"Xiao Le'er, tell me for me."

In desperation, Li Chengqian could only turn to his own sister for help, and cast his eyes for help.

Although he is a prince, he doesn't get along with Li Lizhi much because of his heavy studies.

But after all, blood dissolves in water, so she shouldn't just stand by.

Seeing this, Xiao Le'er also looked at Wang Yuan: "Young Master Wang, my brother may..."

Wang Yuan looked at her and raised a finger: "One!"

"This!"

Xiao Le'er's tone paused, and her small face showed discomfort: "Master, he is my own brother after all."

"Two!" Wang Yuan raised another finger.

Xiao Le'er was silent, her big eyes were full of struggles.

"Three!" Wang Yuan gave the final price and took out three lollipops from his sleeve.

Xiao Le'er blinked her big eyes, immediately stretched out her small hand, took three lollipops as if nothing had happened, and stuffed them into her small pocket.

Then, she looked at the sluggish Li Chengqian again, and said cutely:

"Brother, I support you mentally!"

"I"

Hearing this, Li Chengqian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood!
No!

In the eyes of his own sister, he is worth three candies?
This is too real!
Scrap metal isn't that cheap, is it?

"Haha! Okay, okay!"

Wang Yuan was also amused by the little girl's words, and said with a light smile:

"My nephew, hurry up and sweep the snow, don't dawdle."

"No! I'm still not convinced!"

Li Chengqian couldn't accept it, he threw the broom by the door with one hand, and looked directly at Wang Yuan:

"Unless you can prove that your intelligence is indeed better than mine, I won't listen to anything you say!"

"Oh?"

Wang Yuan immediately became temperamental, and said with a light smile, "Then how do you want me to prove it?"

"Calligraphy!" Li Chengqian looked at the desk, without thinking about it, pointed to the brush and ink on it, and immediately said:
"We compare calligraphy!"

"it is good!"

Wang Yuan immediately agreed, pointing to the work he just wrote, chuckled and said:
"As long as you can recognize the type of my calligraphy, I will lose!"

"Young master, your calligraphy"

Hearing this, Xiao Le'er suddenly raised her head, wanting to say something, but before she finished speaking, Wang Yuan stuffed her with another lollipop.

"Four."

The little girl's head went down immediately, and she felt like she was stepping on cotton under her feet, and she was dizzy.

Happiness comes so suddenly!

At this moment, she found that she couldn't think about anything, and her whole body was completely filled with happiness!

What is brother?
Forget it, he doesn't seem to be particularly important.

Xiao Leer, who had "figured it out" completely, closed her little mouth completely.

And beside the door, Li Chengqian, who wanted to agree immediately, saw this situation, his pupils shrank immediately, and he stopped talking.

"Brother, calligraphy doesn't seem to be like this?" He frowned slightly, looked at Wang Yuan, and felt something was wrong.

This situation seems a bit weird!
"What's the matter, isn't this the kind of competition that you asked for, my nephew?"

Wang Yuan had a half-smile but not a smile: "Or, are you afraid when things come to an end?"

This is the naked aggressive method!

Is he afraid?

Li Chengqian was taken aback, then gritted his teeth: "It's nonsense, how could I be afraid!"

"Isn't it just to recognize a word? I will convince you to lose now!"

"If I lose, I will take your last name!"

Although the technique of the competition is very strange, Li Chengqian has been established as the prince since he was a child. Who hasn't seen the calligraphy of famous masters?

No matter what he thinks, he will definitely win this competition!

"Okay then, come up and have a look." Wang Yuan nodded and smiled:

"If I lose, I can also take your last name!"

The young man just can't stand the excitement, since he wants to play big, then Wang Yuan will accompany him to the end!
"it is good!"

"You don't regret it!"

Li Chengqian immediately agreed, walked forward in a hurry, and picked up the piece of rice paper.

"Brother Wang, you are doomed to lose this time!"

"Although I am not as young as you, the masterpieces of calligraphy I have seen are definitely several times as good as yours!"

"This is obviously"

Li Chengqian was full of confidence, he didn't believe that as the crown prince, he couldn't even recognize the handwriting of a young man of his generation!

This is absolutely impossible!
However, when he looked at the rice paper, this confident look was completely shattered, like glass shards all over the floor, people are stupid!

"That's. That's"

He looked at the rice paper and kept repeating it for a long time, but there was no reason for it, but cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

Because of this type of calligraphy, he has never seen it before!

"What is it? Nephew, tell me!"

Wang Yuan suppressed his smile and looked at Li Chengqian, who was already sluggish, with a gloating expression on his face.

mock up!

Play this set with me, you are still a little tender!
Hearing this, Li Chengqian immediately retorted, and said ferociously: "No! You must have written this indiscriminately!"

"There is no such type of calligraphy at all!"

"Unless you come up with more calligraphy, I will never admit it!"

At this moment, he was so anxious that his eyes were red!

He said just now that if he couldn't recognize him, he would have the same surname as Wang Yuan!

If the emperor found out about this, he would probably have both legs broken!

That's absolute death!

Therefore, he absolutely cannot admit that he lost!
"Oh!"

"Then I'll show you some more calligraphy."

Wang Yuan's half smile was not a smile, as if he had expected it.

He stepped forward, and took out another stack of rice paper from under the table, and it was covered with all kinds of poems in thin gold style!
"I wrote this three days ago."

"This was seven days ago."

"This is from yesterday."

Wang Yuan showed Li Chengqian his works one by one, there were dozens of copies, and every time he looked at one, the latter's face became paler and paler!
If there were only a few, he could still quibble, but now, he didn't even have the courage to quibble.

These fonts are all in one style and have something in common.

Obviously, this is indeed a mature calligraphy type!

And he couldn't confirm it either!

Ruined!
Seeing the overwhelming evidence in front of him, Li Chengqian even had the urge to pass out!

Now, he is really cool!

"What's the matter? Nephew?"

Wang Yuan had a half-smile, and continued, "Do you still need any evidence from me?"

"I remember, nephew, you seem to have said that if you lose, you have the same last name as me."

"Don't say any more!"

Hearing this, Li Chengqian immediately showed a smile uglier than crying, and knelt down with a "plop".

Seeing this, Wang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, Li Chengqian's cry sounded!

"Brother Wang! No! Senior Wang! I beg you!"

"Don't tell my father about the bet just now!"

"Otherwise, I will definitely be beaten to death by him!"

(End of this chapter)