Jiayou's Fun

Lu Qian stood in front of a large piece of snow-white paper that no one had yet written on, and spoke slowly in a loud voice.

The young man Lu Qian was born in a branch of the Lu family in Jingyang. He has no distinguished background and no famous reputation. His aspirations in life are not grand and lofty. They are nothing more than being a peasant woman with a mountain spring, some fields, rice in the vat, clothes on her body, and a family. If you have three meals a day and are free from illness and disaster, then this life is enough.

The twelve wise men sneered in unison.

Just now, when the young man in gorgeous clothes saw that Lu Qian ignored him and only talked to himself, he became furious and shouted: Lu Qian, do you have the right to speak here?

How reckless! Yu Diaihu pulled out his saber with a clang, pointed the sword at the young man and shouted: The Emperor's Scepter is here, who dares to be disrespectful to the Lord? Want to rebel, do you want to be raided all over the house?

The young man in fine clothes and the Twelve Wise Men tightly shut their mouths.

Yu Diaihu sneered, twisted his wrist, and stabbed the saber heavily into the floor, about a foot into the floor.

Bai Lu's face became more distorted and stiff, her face turned blue, her body swayed slightly, and her eyes turned red - 'Master'?

Lu Qian, who killed a thousand swords!

How did he become a male?

If he becomes a father-in-law, what is the Bai family trying to do in the past few years to tarnish his reputation, break off the engagement, and use so many little tricks later?

Isn't it because Lu Qian was a poor man and Zhu Yu was a Miao descendant of a saint.

Although Zhu Yu is a descendant of the Saint Miao, Zhu's current title is just that of a 'gong'!

Unless the direct descendants of Zhu Chong's family died, there was no way that it would be Zhu Yu's turn to take the 'gong' position.

It is conceivable that even if Zhu Yu can reach a high position in the court with the help of the Zhu family, it is almost impossible for him to become a 'gong'.

If Bai Lu, the Bai family, chooses to fulfill the engagement and marry Bai Lu to Lu Qian seriously.

Couldn't it be that today, when she was naked, she could already wear the royal uniform of a super-class duchess and parade around the market, making her envious of the little bitches around her?

Bai Lu's body shook again and again. The long-legged girl sitting next to her narrowed her eyes, grabbed her belt, and pushed her back to her seat: Cousin, what are you doing in a daze? Sit down and take a look. How good of poems can we, the newly promoted 'gong' who enjoys the honor of being crowned king by the clan, be able to write?

The long-legged girl smiled like a flower, and even glanced at Lu Qian generously.

Bai Lu's body trembled again.

Lu Qian was granted the title of Duke, and he enjoyed the honor of being a lord of the clan.

It can be seen that Lu Jinjian is in the heart of the emperor. He must have received great favor from the emperor to have such an outrageous fate!

Lu Qian smiled and nodded at the long-legged girl.

Isn't this girl the one who was sitting on the wall of Bai's house, eating melon seeds and watching the fun when Xiong Dingtian attacked and killed him two days ago?

This girl is interesting.

Moreover, she is Bai Lu's cousin?

Lu Qian held a writing brush and said in a sweet voice: However, when people sit at home, disaster comes from the sky. Life is full of ups and downs, but that's it. The details are related to people's reputation, so I won't go into details here.

‘It’s related to people’s reputation’!

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Bai Lu felt as if he had been struck by thunder. She stared straight at Lu Qian, and a woman's intuition told her-'Lu Qian knows everything'!

The next moment, she clenched her hands tightly in her sleeves and told herself: Lu Qian must die.

Lu Qian continued: In just less than a month, the boy's experience can be described as a stormy sea. The dangers of life, the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and the unpredictable nature of human nature have really left the boy's heart full of holes.

So, when you praise plum blossoms, you mostly praise them for their nobility, but I only talk about their 'arrogance'!

Turning around and facing the big paper, Lu Qian dipped some ink on the inkstone next to him, using the 'thin gold body' that had never been seen before in the Dayin Dynasty. Between the silver hook of the stylus, a poem slowly appeared on the big paper. Appear.

This word! A famous man exclaimed in surprise.

This word! Several celebrities suddenly took two steps toward Lu Qian, then suddenly realized their position, and stopped again, but their eyes were shining brightly, staring straight at him. Lu Qian's writing.

Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and without an owner. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, with more wind and rain.

There is no intention of struggling for spring, and once everyone is jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.

You have no intention of fighting for spring, and you will be jealous of others! Among the twelve talents, a young man in slightly shabby clothes laughed loudly: Lu Qian, you take yourself too seriously. Even if you fight for spring, you can win it. Who?

The young man's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth as he stared at Lu Qian. Lu Qian was jealous and hated to the core.

This word...

Beat up the twelve people present today.

They knew full well that they could not write such words.

Therefore, we can only find faults, and we can only grasp a sentence in Lu Qian's works and magnify his shortcomings without limit.

It shows that you are a delusional person! The young man made a decision arrogantly.

The other eleven wise men nodded one after another: Of course, you are indeed arrogant and unworthy of a human being!

Lu Qian turned around and smiled at the talented people: I have just turned sixteen this year.

I, for Dayin, for the Queen Mother, and for the Emperor, have just turned sixteen, and I have made a meritorious service and been awarded a title!

I have just turned 16, and I have perfect martial arts cultivation in Tuo Pulse Realm. Between the twelve of you, I can beat you into meat pies with one hand!

I have just turned sixteen, and I have beautiful poems and books in my belly. I can write words with one pen. I think that none of you can beat me in calligraphy for the time being.

I have just turned sixteen. Through my own merits, I have been granted millions of acres of fertile land, 30,000 households in the city, and thousands of miles of fiefdom!

A group of talented people were so suppressed that their faces turned red and they were speechless.

Lu Qian said leisurely: I won't fight, just because I want to live in peace. If I want to fight... Haha, I'm lucky, you see, if I fight a little, I will be the Duke of the country. And what about you? On weekdays I’m afraid I’ll have to ask for the money from working in the brothel from your parents, right?”

The twelve sages shut their mouths tightly, all of them looking pale and speechless.

Lu Qian's words were extremely unpleasant, but they couldn't refute them.

Lu Qian laughed again.

With the brush in his hand, he pointed at a group of celebrities, wealthy people, and talented people on the top floor of Moyun Tower, and laughed loudly: Seeing you, I suddenly understand what the meaning of the word 'clique' is.

I won't say any unpleasant words. If I continue to say them, I will offend too many people.

But ask yourselves, you came to Moyun Tower today and caused such a big scene, even blocking the streets and bridges, forcing the people to take a detour, which in vain delayed their livelihood... Did you come here out of your true intentions?

Bai Lu's marriage is with you! Lu Qian pointed to the group of celebrities who were judging.

With you! Lu Qian pointed to the group of rich ladies' best friends.

With you! Lu Qian simply pointed at the twelve talents.

How much does it matter?

You come here for nothing more than... a name and a fortune, you can't see through it!

So, today you chant plum blossoms, and I insist on chanting something else. Lu Qian smiled, and used his extremely smooth, even arrogant and domineering 'Kuaicao' hand to splash ink on the large paper.

Flowers of water and land, grass and trees, are most lovely. I only love the lotus when it comes out of the mud but is not stained. It is clean and rippled but not evil. It is straight from the middle to the outside. It has no vines or branches. Its fragrance is clear when it is far away. It is a pure plant that can be far away. Watch but don’t play with it.”

After Lu Qian finished writing, a celebrity who acted as a reviewer suddenly frowned: This word is wrong, and its meaning is incomplete. Lu Qian, why don't you write the full text.

Lu Qian tilted his head and looked at his wild cursive handwriting on the big paper with great intoxication. He said in a sweet voice: It's just incomplete. I copied this word. Do you believe it?

All the celebrities shook their heads.

Copied?

Whose copy?

This poem, just the line come out of the mud but not stained, wash through the clear ripples but not evil, is enough to be spread all over the world.

You said this was copied?

Lu Qian smiled. He looked at the man sitting over there, his face as pale as a dead man's, and shook his head gently.

After today, I'm afraid I will be a thorn in the eyes of many people, and everyone will be eager to eat my flesh and blood. Lu Qian said with a smile: But, even if I compromise, will some people let me go?

So, today is a grand event, so let me be bold.

If you are not frivolous, you will waste your youth.

As for the consequences, my backer is the emperor. In Haojing city, who dares not to give the emperor face? Lu Qian said with a hehehe smile in a weird way.

So, everyone, the last song today...well, I copied it too!

Lu Qian was very serious and wrote vigorously and vigorously on the large paper using Wei stele style.

Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not whistling and walking slowly. The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, who is afraid? You can live your whole life in the misty rain.

The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.

Good writing.

Words are perfect.

All the celebrities were like toads struck by lightning. They all stood there speechless.

So uninhibited, so...so...

Celebrities did not dare to comment on Lu Qian's poem.

Lu Qian put down the brush, put his hands on his hips, and carefully admired his masterpiece on the paper, and said leisurely: These three fonts, I call them 'Lu's Thin Gold Style', 'Lushi's Crazy Cursive Style', ' If you imitate and use Lushi's Golden Stele Style, please remember that I created these three fonts. If any of you use them, you must call me sir in the future.

I copied these three lyrics, haha, haha, hahaha!

Lu Qian took a deep look at the three poems on the white paper, waved his sleeves, turned around and left: Sister Bai, welcome to my home, haha.

Lu Qian held his head high and strode down the Moyun Tower. He sang Ding Fengbo loudly, When I go back, there will be no wind or rain or sunshine. All the singers had chills all over their bodies, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

Gradually, on the ice of the canal, scholars all agreed.

‘Who is afraid? You can live your whole life under the mist and rain’!

On this day, Lu Qian's Wen moved Hao Jing. In the past few days, the national traitor curses in the hustle and bustle were suddenly silenced by his three fonts and three poems. No one dared to mentioned in public.