Eunuch Emperor

　　 Gui Dongyang is the former prince Shao Fu after all, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't want to speak first.

　　 Suddenly the governor of Guangxi Luo Qiang had no choice.

　　 "Where is this evildoer? Ben Xian's fame." Luo Yan sighed in his heart, but he must fight this change, otherwise it would be a betrayal to the entire civil official group.

　　 Li Wenqiu is a pervert, he doesn't eat hard and soft, selfless, cruel and cruel. If he were allowed to enter the East Factory, then the civil official group would be ruined, and even Luo Yan would not have a good life, so this person must go down.

　　 Luo Yan asked: "Du Bian, did you make the "Guangling San" you played the day before yesterday? Or was it an ancient score that you discovered accidentally?"

　　 The cunning Du Bian heard Luo Yan's words out of touch, and said: "It's an ancient music score I accidentally discovered."

　　 He wanted to say that this "Guangling San" was made by himself, but someone had to believe it. It would be laughable and generous. The retreat from the world, the feeling of helplessness, loneliness, seemingly unrestrained but infinitely more mournful in this song, were not made by a child like Du Bian.

　　 Luo Yan said: "Where did you pick up this "Lanting Preface" calligraphy holy work? I copied it for a long time, right?"

　　He is here to suppress Du Bian, proving that Du Bian is not the first writer of this calligraphy work, but just a copy. If this is the case, then there are enough reasons to put his score down.

　　 Du Biandao: "Master Qizhen, this calligraphy of "Lanting Preface" is my own work, I haven't copied anyone."

　　 Luo Yan said with a cold expression: "You are young, and you still can't afford such a sacred calligraphy. You still can't create such a beautiful font. If you don't recruit it honestly, you won't blame me for being ruthless."

　　 Li Wenying slammed the table and stood up abruptly, and said coldly: "Master Luo, do you want to be a gangster? Do you think I am a bully?"

　　 His eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was like a sword, putting tremendous pressure on many people present.

　　 Li Wenhuan didn't say anything in words, he said he wanted to kill, he would really kill. Don't forget that he just killed no fewer than a hundred people in the Cui family.

　　 Nanhai Daochang Zhu Wuya stood up abruptly, and sternly shouted: "Do you want to use force? I will be afraid of you?"

　　 Li Wenying drew his sword directly and said: "Please!"

　　 was going to end the game and Zhu Wuya directly. In this kind of public duel, life or death is irrelevant.

　　 Du Bian really admires him in his heart, his godfather is really a typical person and he doesn't say much, just don't beep, start killing!

　　 I wish Wuya's teeth are about to be crushed, and I really want to get out of the field immediately and fight Li Wenyu to the death, but he really can't.

　　 Li Wenying, this ghost, martial arts is extremely high. On the foundation of Xuanqi Xiu, he Zhu Wuya is not afraid, but what Li Wenhuan is practicing is the art of killing. Even if he Zhu Wuya can kill Li Wenhua, he will definitely die.

　　 He Li Wenhuan does not cherish his life, I wish Wuya still cherish it, after all, there are countless beautiful wives and concubines in the family, and he wants to enjoy the prosperity and wealth for decades.

　　 "Okay." Zhang Yangming slapped the table abruptly and said: "Wen Yu, sit down."

　　 Li Wenying sat down, he had made up his mind. Today, if anyone dares to cheat and sentence Dubian to lose, he Li Wenhua dare to set off another big prison in Guangxi. Luo Qi's clansmen and illegitimate children will not destroy dozens of hundreds of people, and he Li Wenhuan is the son of a bitch. In this world, the members of the civil servants' families are hardly clean.

　　The great scholar Zhang Yangming said: "Governor Luo, you continue, but the old man still has to say something more. As a great official in Xinjiang, you have to set an example for the court."

　　 Luo Yan's face was ugly, but he quickly smiled and said, "Du Bian, you said this "Landing Preface" is your own work, isn't it a copy?"

　　 "Of course." Du Bian said, "Have you ever seen such a font? Everyone here has read countless books, have you seen the calligraphy of "Lanting Preface"?"

　　 The Preface to Lan Ting is a work of the Jin Dynasty. There is no Jin Dynasty in this world, and of course it is impossible to have Wang Xizhi and the Preface to Lan Ting.

　　 As long as there is no owner, it is all my changes.

　　 Luo Yan looked overcast, and said coldly: "How do you prove?"

　　 Du Bian narrowed his eyes, and the other party could not prove that "Lanting Preface" was not Du Bian's work. Then how could Du Bian prove that "Lanting Preface" was his work?

　　How the **** does this prove? Can't show any evidence at all?

　　 Luo Yang Tangtang is the governor of the province, there is really no bottom line when he is shameless.

　　 Everyone in the audience looked a little ugly. The governor of Guangxi was obviously shameless, and he couldn't speak in calligraphy.

　　 It's as if Monkey King robbed someone else's baby, and someone came to ask him not to give it, and said you said it was your baby. Will it promise you if you call it by its name?

　　 Du Bian's gaze suddenly lost respect, and instead he showed a sneer: "I want to prove that this "Lanting Preface" is my work, not a copy? It's very simple!"

　　 "Is there any wine?" Du Bian shouted.

　　 "Yes!" An **** warrior could not wait to rush out, and soon took a pot for a long time, came to Du Bian, knelt down on one knee and said: "Little master, please drink."

　　 This **** warrior was Li Wenyu’s servant, so he called Du the little master.

　　 Du Bian drank most of it in one sip, and immediately warmed up all over his body, drunk.

　　 "Ink research..." Du Bian shouted loudly.

　　 The **** warrior immediately stepped forward to study the ink for Du Bian.

　　 Du Bian picked up the wolf pen, dipped in ink, and wrote a new work on the white rice paper.

"Being turned into a drama is the only way to become a nonchalant. The sound is just a few minutes away. It is better to celebrate, and to win the way. The poem is to be sent. I wish to sound my British friend. After the bamboo tree is overcast in the afternoon, the pot leads Huaxu repeatedly. Also. Yaxing wants to serve as a tool for ten customers, and a person and a caretaker."

　　 This is a copy of Mi Fu's "Zhu Qian Hua Hou Tie", but Mi Fu's name was dropped, and Fu was changed into a modified character. And this is how he fantasizes about entertaining friends in his mind. You can't control what I think in my mind.

　　Who is this Mi Fu? The top five calligraphy masters in Chinese history are also Du Bian's favorite, even surpassing Wang Xizhi.

　　 After finishing Mi Fu's work, Du Bian took another sip of wine and went to another table. He continued to splash ink on the rice paper and wrote a few Weibei characters.

　　 "This year's Thirty is here, and there are thousands of honors and honors!"

　　 This time, he copied Master Hongyi’s masterpiece "The Five-character Couplet at the Wei Tablet".

　　 Then, he took another sip of the wine and went to another table, splashed a bit of ink, and wrote the third work.

　　 This time, he was really splashing ink.

　　 Because this time he copied Zhang Xu’s crazy grass work "Buxuci".

　　 Dongming Jiuzhi cover, Beizhu Wuyun car.

　　 drifting into the scene, haunting haze...

　　 The jade slips under the spring spring, and the blue bird faces Jinhua.

　　 The Emperor of Han looked at the peach pit, and Qihou asked the thorn flower.

　　 Following Du Bian's copy of Zhang Xu's cursive writing, the entire field suddenly reached its climax.

　　 Zhang Xu’s mad grass is really shocking, and Du Bian chose this song "Bu Xun Ci", which happened to have allusions about Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Queen Mother, as well as allusions of Qi Jinggong, which people in this world can understand.

　　 Yesterday in his dream, Du Bian was still worried after studying the Preface of the Lanting Pavilion. He still copied and learned the works of other calligraphy masters. This was the moment he was guarded against.

Whether it’s Master Hongyi’s Weibei, Mi Fu’s "Zhu Qianhuai Hou Tie", or Zhang Xu’s Crazy Grass "Buxu Ci" Du Bian just imitates about 80%, if it is taken out alone, it is not a classic masterpiece. .

　　 However, I took it out after "Lanting Preface" and took out three works in one breath. The impact that it brought was really nuclear bomb level.

　　 After writing Crazy Grass "Buxu Ci", Du Bian drank his last sip of wine.

　　 "Puff..." Then he sprayed all the wine mist on this wild grass, and then he pretended to be drunk and presumptuously said: "Governor Luo, can these prove that my "Lanting Preface" is not a copy?"

　　 There was deathly silence in the audience.

　　The four works written by Du Bian have different styles, but they all carry his own spiritual imprint. Each picture may have a high or low level, but it is all the creation of a school.

　　 If "Lan Ting Preface" is a calligraphy discovered by accident, then he also discovered and copied the other three works by accident?

　　 Any one of these works is a classic masterpiece. How did Du Bian happen to find so many handed down masterpieces all at once? Why can't others find it? And how can there be only one such masterpiece, if it is really handed down from ancient times, then it has been popular for hundreds of years, why hasn't it been seen?

So this can only prove one thing. Du Bian is a genius. He has been looking for a calligraphy style that suits him~www.ltnovel.com~ so he keeps changing and creating many types of works, but in the end he chose "Lanting Preface" "This style, and strive for perfection.

　　 So although Du Bian's calligraphy skills are still immature, he undoubtedly completely crushed Cui Fu in terms of talent and works.

　　 Du Bian went drunk and screamed: "My lord Governor, are these enough proof? If not, I still have it!"

　　 Zhang Yangming pressed his excitement and said, "Okay, there is no need to discuss this matter anymore. Let's start scoring. Governor Luo, start with you!"

　　 At this time, no words can describe the anger in Luo Yan's heart. It is really crackling to be slapped in the face in public.

　　 He has no doubt that today’s events will spread throughout Guangxi, and even the entire South, and become a stain on Luo Yan's life. His dignified officer in Xinjiang was beaten in the face by a young eunuch, and it was still academically.

　　 At this time, Du Bian had only one feeling in his heart, it's **** good to have a backing.

　　 Try it with someone else, Master Governor? Killed you in minutes.

　　 And behind Du Bian stood Li Wenhuan, standing the whole castration party, even if you were the governor, Luo Qi was helpless to him.

Luo Zhao said: "I still have this point of view. With Du Bian's age and cultivation, I cannot create such a masterpiece. In comparison, Cui Fu's works are more mature and profound. So I gave Du Bian's "Lanting Preface" 93 points, 97 points to Cui Fu's "Wushan Tie"."

　　Since he has torn his face, Luo Yan doesn't matter publicly suppressing Dubian.

　　 As soon as the score came out, the audience whispered.

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　　Note: Thank you Ning Xiaojia for being the new leader of this book, thank you!

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