Finding that Liu Shan seemed to be arguing with Song Zhong's disciple about something, Cai Yong was afraid that the disciple would suffer a loss, so he shouted: "Retreat, what's wrong?"
Song Zhong on the side also asked, "What's the matter with Li Bo?"
Li Bo walked over and saluted: "Teacher Qiyu, Liu Shan wants to compete with us to try the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"
Song Zhong was stunned, this Liu Shan is a famous reckless man in the world, isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?
Cai Yong scolded: "Don't mess around with retreat, you haven't learned the art yet!"
Liu Shan said with a smile: "Teacher, although I am not proficient in learning, it is enough to deal with them!"
Song Zhong originally thought that this was Cai Yong's mansion, or it would be better to settle the matter, but this sentence was instantly unhappy.
Why does a reckless man look down on the old man's disciple?
He said to Cai Yong: "Brother Bo, what's the harm in the disciple to try?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and said, "Zhongdao, come here!"
Wei Zhongdao hurriedly walked over and saluted the two.
Song Zhong introduced: "Brother Bo, this is my closed disciple Wei Zhongdao, from the Wei family in Hedong, and when I die, I will pass on my mantle!"
After listening to Song Zhong's introduction, Cai Yong couldn't help but look at Wei Zhongdao, and sure enough, he was a talent, a handsome gentleman, and couldn't help nodding.
Song Zhong continued: "Brother Bo, this time I brought Zhong Dao here for something else!".
Cai Yong couldn't help asking, "Brother Zizhong, what's the matter?"
Song Zhong smiled and said: "It's a good thing, a great thing, I heard that your beloved daughter is still in the boudoir, so I specially came to the matchmaker for the Wei family!"
Without waiting for Cai Yong to express his position, Liu Shan was unhappy, and interjected: "Is it better than that? Could it be that you are afraid?".
Song Zhong held himself a great Confucian in the world, and his speech was interrupted by a reckless man, and he was suddenly unhappy, and shouted: "Junior, how can you interject when the elders speak!"
Hitting people without slapping their faces, Cai Yong had already regarded Liu Shan as his own son, and suddenly said with a sinking face: "Retreat, don't retreat?"
At this moment, a person on the side sneered: "It seems that the rumors are true, the great Confucian Song Zhong really can't teach his disciples, and he doesn't dare to compete with a reckless man!"
Everyone looked over, and the person who spoke was Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao.
Guo Jia is not afraid of big things when he sees the excitement, and in his mind, the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not to mention Song Zhong's disciples, even if Song Zhong personally competes with Liu Shan, it will be in vain.
Song Zhong shouted in a low voice: "Guo Fengxiao, this is not Yingchuan, you can't be presumptuous!"
Guo Jia knew that this Wei Zhongdao was his lord's rival, and the lord just wanted to drive away this group of people, so he sneered: "Song Zhong, why are you afraid?
"You!".
Song Zhong was speechless for a while.
Guo Jia is very famous among the Yingchuan literati, Song Zhong asked himself if he was sure of victory, and he was a generation higher, so he had no face in winning or losing.
As the so-called something, the disciple obeyed his work, Wei Zhongdao walked out and said to Liu Shan: "Brother retreat, junior brother asks you for a lesson in calligraphy!"
Cai Yong still knew about his disciple's few catties and taels, so he was ready to refuse.
That knew that Liu Shan preemptively said: "Okay, let's try the calligraphy with you!"
No one could stop him at this time, so everyone came to Cai Yong's study.
Wei Zhongdao had the air of a gentleman and said: "Zhongdao is ugly!".
He walked to the bookcase, walked in a figure-eight step, straightened his waist, and pondered for a moment.
Then he didn't pause, the brush flew up and down, everything was synthesized, and after a cup of tea, he stopped writing, raised his head, and looked around proudly.
"Good words, good words!".
Wei Zhongdao's brothers shouted together.
Song Zhong was extraordinarily proud, this Wei Zhongdao really got his true inheritance.
Even Cai Yong nodded in praise secretly, and when he thought of his disciple's words, he was a little ashamed when he thought that his disciple's words were no different from those scratched by cats.
Everyone looked at Liu Shan, and said in their hearts, you are a reckless man, you don't know all the words, what kind of good words can you write.
Everyone is not optimistic about Liu Shan, except Guo Jiali, because he has been tyrannized by Liu Shan.
Liu Shan didn't even look at Wei Zhongdao's words, walked straight to the desk, pretended to be pensive, but actually clicked on the system.
The four-piece set of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for the reward is calmly placed, and there are four golden brands in total, among which the sign of the calligraphy reads Ancient and Modern Dacheng, ten in one.
Liu Shan did not hesitate to open the sign.
After an instant, ten dark wills descended from the sky, and the movement of the brush, the penmanship, and the layout of the writing all converged into his brain.
After a moment, he changed from a novice calligrapher to a master of calligraphy, which is equivalent to the rebirth of the top ten calligraphers.
At this moment, he also understood what it meant to be ten in one.
This ten-in-one refers to the calligraphy of ten people being combined into one, and these ten people are:
First place, the sage of the ancient book Wang Xizhi.
second place, Cheng Wang Qiyan Ouyang Xun.
third place, comparable to the second king Yan Zhenqing.
Fourth place, Tingxiu willow bone willow public power.
Fifth place, the world's first cursive Huaisu.
sixth place, literary and artistic double talent Su Shi.
Seventh place, Huang Tingjian, a new realm in the book world.
Eighth place, the head of the four Song families, Mi Fu.
Ninth, Yuanren crowned Zhao Mengfu.
Tenth place, Yan Gu Zhao Zi Dong Qichang.
Seeing these ten names, Liu Shan gasped, these ten people, any word is worth millions in the future generations, and the words of Shusheng and others are even extinct, and Wei Zhongdao will not cry if he loses too badly for a while.
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Song Zhong on the side also asked, "What's the matter with Li Bo?"
Li Bo walked over and saluted: "Teacher Qiyu, Liu Shan wants to compete with us to try the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"
Song Zhong was stunned, this Liu Shan is a famous reckless man in the world, isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?
Cai Yong scolded: "Don't mess around with retreat, you haven't learned the art yet!"
Liu Shan said with a smile: "Teacher, although I am not proficient in learning, it is enough to deal with them!"
Song Zhong originally thought that this was Cai Yong's mansion, or it would be better to settle the matter, but this sentence was instantly unhappy.
Why does a reckless man look down on the old man's disciple?
He said to Cai Yong: "Brother Bo, what's the harm in the disciple to try?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and said, "Zhongdao, come here!"
Wei Zhongdao hurriedly walked over and saluted the two.
Song Zhong introduced: "Brother Bo, this is my closed disciple Wei Zhongdao, from the Wei family in Hedong, and when I die, I will pass on my mantle!"
After listening to Song Zhong's introduction, Cai Yong couldn't help but look at Wei Zhongdao, and sure enough, he was a talent, a handsome gentleman, and couldn't help nodding.
Song Zhong continued: "Brother Bo, this time I brought Zhong Dao here for something else!".
Cai Yong couldn't help asking, "Brother Zizhong, what's the matter?"
Song Zhong smiled and said: "It's a good thing, a great thing, I heard that your beloved daughter is still in the boudoir, so I specially came to the matchmaker for the Wei family!"
Without waiting for Cai Yong to express his position, Liu Shan was unhappy, and interjected: "Is it better than that? Could it be that you are afraid?".
Song Zhong held himself a great Confucian in the world, and his speech was interrupted by a reckless man, and he was suddenly unhappy, and shouted: "Junior, how can you interject when the elders speak!"
Hitting people without slapping their faces, Cai Yong had already regarded Liu Shan as his own son, and suddenly said with a sinking face: "Retreat, don't retreat?"
At this moment, a person on the side sneered: "It seems that the rumors are true, the great Confucian Song Zhong really can't teach his disciples, and he doesn't dare to compete with a reckless man!"
Everyone looked over, and the person who spoke was Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao.
Guo Jia is not afraid of big things when he sees the excitement, and in his mind, the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not to mention Song Zhong's disciples, even if Song Zhong personally competes with Liu Shan, it will be in vain.
Song Zhong shouted in a low voice: "Guo Fengxiao, this is not Yingchuan, you can't be presumptuous!"
Guo Jia knew that this Wei Zhongdao was his lord's rival, and the lord just wanted to drive away this group of people, so he sneered: "Song Zhong, why are you afraid?
"You!".
Song Zhong was speechless for a while.
Guo Jia is very famous among the Yingchuan literati, Song Zhong asked himself if he was sure of victory, and he was a generation higher, so he had no face in winning or losing.
As the so-called something, the disciple obeyed his work, Wei Zhongdao walked out and said to Liu Shan: "Brother retreat, junior brother asks you for a lesson in calligraphy!"
Cai Yong still knew about his disciple's few catties and taels, so he was ready to refuse.
That knew that Liu Shan preemptively said: "Okay, let's try the calligraphy with you!"
No one could stop him at this time, so everyone came to Cai Yong's study.
Wei Zhongdao had the air of a gentleman and said: "Zhongdao is ugly!".
He walked to the bookcase, walked in a figure-eight step, straightened his waist, and pondered for a moment.
Then he didn't pause, the brush flew up and down, everything was synthesized, and after a cup of tea, he stopped writing, raised his head, and looked around proudly.
"Good words, good words!".
Wei Zhongdao's brothers shouted together.
Song Zhong was extraordinarily proud, this Wei Zhongdao really got his true inheritance.
Even Cai Yong nodded in praise secretly, and when he thought of his disciple's words, he was a little ashamed when he thought that his disciple's words were no different from those scratched by cats.
Everyone looked at Liu Shan, and said in their hearts, you are a reckless man, you don't know all the words, what kind of good words can you write.
Everyone is not optimistic about Liu Shan, except Guo Jiali, because he has been tyrannized by Liu Shan.
Liu Shan didn't even look at Wei Zhongdao's words, walked straight to the desk, pretended to be pensive, but actually clicked on the system.
The four-piece set of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for the reward is calmly placed, and there are four golden brands in total, among which the sign of the calligraphy reads Ancient and Modern Dacheng, ten in one.
Liu Shan did not hesitate to open the sign.
After an instant, ten dark wills descended from the sky, and the movement of the brush, the penmanship, and the layout of the writing all converged into his brain.
After a moment, he changed from a novice calligrapher to a master of calligraphy, which is equivalent to the rebirth of the top ten calligraphers.
At this moment, he also understood what it meant to be ten in one.
This ten-in-one refers to the calligraphy of ten people being combined into one, and these ten people are:
First place, the sage of the ancient book Wang Xizhi.
second place, Cheng Wang Qiyan Ouyang Xun.
third place, comparable to the second king Yan Zhenqing.
Fourth place, Tingxiu willow bone willow public power.
Fifth place, the world's first cursive Huaisu.
sixth place, literary and artistic double talent Su Shi.
Seventh place, Huang Tingjian, a new realm in the book world.
Eighth place, the head of the four Song families, Mi Fu.
Ninth, Yuanren crowned Zhao Mengfu.
Tenth place, Yan Gu Zhao Zi Dong Qichang.
Seeing these ten names, Liu Shan gasped, these ten people, any word is worth millions in the future generations, and the words of Shusheng and others are even extinct, and Wei Zhongdao will not cry if he loses too badly for a while.
...............................................
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[Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation votes, I wish you all a happy weekend, the evaluation votes are 1835, can you help over two thousand, with the strength of the greats, one person is enough, the author kneels and thanks].
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