"I'm not the one who quits without a fight!"

Lu Yan opened his mouth and expressed his attitude.

"it is good!"

Wei Zheng praised: "Courage is commendable!"

Even the military attachés looked at Lu Yan, and they became more and more pleasing to the eye, and they liked people with this kind of character.

The only unfortunate thing is that Lu Yan is just a civilian and looks thinner. Otherwise, they would have to pull him into the military commander's camp no matter what.

The eunuch came to Lu Yan with the four treasures of the study.

Lu Yan picked up the pen and dipped it in ink.

A large pen and a line of large characters are completed in one fell swoop.

Chapter [-]: Shoes are not worthy! 【New book for collection】

"When the autumn comes on September [-]th, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!"

The crowd looked intently.

I just felt a sharp killing intent, soaring into the sky.

What appeared on the paper was not a line of verse, but an unsheathed sword.

To cut off everything!

The indomitable momentum is blowing towards the face.

Magnificent atmosphere, extraordinary and carrying bursts of chilling meaning straight into the sky!

Everyone's face changed.

They can feel that the extraordinary things in this calligraphy can make them feel like this, and use the font to make them feel in the scene.

Calligraphy is above them.

No matter how hard you study it, you still can't understand the mood.

When Wei Zheng saw this calligraphy, he completely ignored his manners and rushed to the eunuch first, grabbing the rice paper in his hand.

Taste it carefully, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Can't let go for a long time, some reluctant to part.

"Good calligraphy! Good calligraphy!"

Wei Zheng praised again and again: "It has both shape and meaning, and it is natural...a well-deserved treasure!"

"Master style, when calligraphy comes to the back, focus on one meaning. Let the static font move. I have spent decades of time, but I still can't understand the meaning, and now I see it in a young man."

Wei Zheng was very excited: "I have no regrets in this life, I have no regrets in this life!"

His obsession with calligraphy is well known, and he spent decades studying it, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand his current mood.

"This time, the old man lost, and he lost completely! In front of this calligraphy, there is no comparison at all."

Wei Zheng said calmly, but he couldn't see the frustration of losing at all on his face, only excitement.

The eyes never left the words from beginning to end.

The crowd was silent.

They all know that when calligraphy reaches a certain level, what they spell is artistic conception.

Lu Yan's opinions, even those who don't know how to calligraphy, can still feel the sharpness of it.

Sit down!

Wei Zheng actually lost to a teenage boy in calligraphy.

They suddenly looked at Lu Yan's eyes, and they all became a little horrified. What kind of person is this? He is completely a monster.

Poetry is unparalleled, a thought becomes a poem.

The calligraphy is also so exquisite that Wei Zheng can't compare to everyone's style.

Is there anything he can't do?

Where did Li Shimin find the freak?

For their impact and blow, it is not a big deal.

Being able to become an official in the dynasty, which is not a leader, is a very normal thing to have a little self-satisfaction in your heart.

But it was ruthlessly crushed by Lu Yan and trampled completely.

The age of the other party is not even half their age.

It was a bit unacceptable for a while.

Li Shimin looked at the appearance of civil and military officials, but couldn't help laughing.

Once upon a time, he was also beaten up like this, and finally let them all get a taste of this.

It's not that he is mediocre, but that Lu Yan is too cruel.

It's totally unreasonable to judge.

In that case, it will only confuse yourself.

The officials of the aristocratic family were panicking at this time!

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"When the autumn comes on September [-]th, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!"

The crowd looked intently.

I just felt a sharp killing intent, soaring into the sky.

What appeared on the paper was not a line of verse, but an unsheathed sword.

To cut off everything!

The indomitable momentum is blowing towards the face.

Magnificent atmosphere, extraordinary and carrying bursts of chilling meaning straight into the sky!

Everyone's face changed.

They can feel that the extraordinary things in this calligraphy can make them feel like this, and use the font to make them feel in the scene.

Calligraphy is above them.

No matter how hard you study it, you still can't understand the mood.

When Wei Zheng saw this calligraphy, he completely ignored his manners and rushed to the eunuch first, grabbing the rice paper in his hand.

Taste it carefully, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Can't let go for a long time, some reluctant to part.

"Good calligraphy! Good calligraphy!"

Wei Zheng praised again and again: "It has both shape and meaning, and it is natural...a well-deserved treasure!"

"Master style, when calligraphy comes to the back, focus on one meaning. Let the static font move. I have spent decades of time, but I still can't understand the meaning, and now I see it in a young man."

Wei Zheng was very excited: "I have no regrets in this life, I have no regrets in this life!"

His obsession with calligraphy is well known, and he spent decades studying it, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand his current mood.

"This time, the old man lost, and he lost completely! In front of this calligraphy, there is no comparison at all."

Wei Zheng said calmly, but he couldn't see the frustration of losing at all on his face, only excitement.

The eyes never left the words from beginning to end.

The crowd was silent.

They all know that when calligraphy reaches a certain level, what they spell is artistic conception.

Lu Yan's opinions, even those who don't know how to calligraphy, can still feel the sharpness of it.

Sit down!

Wei Zheng actually lost to a teenage boy in calligraphy.

They suddenly looked at Lu Yan's eyes, and they all became a little horrified. What kind of person is this? He is completely a monster.

Poetry is unparalleled, a thought becomes a poem.

The calligraphy is also so exquisite that Wei Zheng can't compare to everyone's style.

Is there anything he can't do?

Where did Li Shimin find the freak?

For their impact and blow, it is not a big deal.

Being able to become an official in the dynasty, which is not a leader, is a very normal thing to have a little self-satisfaction in your heart.

But it was ruthlessly crushed by Lu Yan and trampled completely.

The age of the other party is not even half their age.

It was a bit unacceptable for a while.

Li Shimin looked at the appearance of civil and military officials, but couldn't help laughing.

Once upon a time, he was also beaten up like this, and finally let them all get a taste of this.

It's not that he is mediocre, but that Lu Yan is too cruel.

It's totally unreasonable to judge.

In that case, it will only confuse yourself.

The officials of the aristocratic family were panicking at this time!

They were completely panicked!

Wei Zheng went into action. He thought he was going to win, and he wanted to rely on him to pull back a game, but he didn't expect...he would lose too.

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