Xiao Huanxi: I Broke God's Forbidden Zone

As for Zheng Guowei, he was even more unhappy at this time.

A second ago, he was saying that calligraphy would accumulate over time, but then Tao Cheng said he didn't need it.

It was clearly meant to hit him in the face. ,

However, while he was angry, Zheng Guowei still had some worries in his heart. If Tao Cheng really realized what he just said, then Tao Cheng's face slap would be very painful.

"Impossible, no matter how evil it is, it is impossible for someone to read a few copybooks and become a master of calligraphy." Zheng Guowei pondered in his heart, followed by his

The eyes filled with "one six three" firm color.

"What's more, even if you can become a master of calligraphy, you can't be comparable to me."

Zheng Guowei's confidence in himself restored his original indifference.

"Uncle Zheng Guowei, do you have a copybook for practicing calligraphy? If you have it, show it to me. If not, I can find it online."

Tao Cheng's calm voice came out.

Hearing this, Zheng Guowei once again had the urge to vomit blood.

"Yes, I have!"

Zheng Guowei almost clenched his teeth and said these three words.

Then he took out a copybook of "Multi-Pagoda Monument" from his backpack, and threw the copybook heavily on the coffee table.

In fact, even if Tao Cheng didn't ask him for the copybook, he was planning to give the copybook to Tao Cheng after teaching Tao Cheng, and let Tao Cheng copy it.

Tao Cheng naturally didn't care about Zheng Guowei's current anger. After ignoring it, he slowly picked up the copybook from the coffee table and looked at it curiously.

Tao Cheng's ignorance made Zheng Guowei feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It was as if a fist hit the cotton, and there was no force at all.

"This copybook is..." Zheng Guowei sighed helplessly. He suddenly realized that this stinky boy in front of him was a monster, just like his father.

Like a machine without emotion.

Getting angry with such a person will only make you feel unhappy, and the other party will never have the slightest mood swing.

Zheng Guowei originally wanted to explain the origin of this copybook. After all, Tao Cheng came into contact with this copybook for the first time. In Zheng Guowei's opinion, Tao Cheng must not understand this book.

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"Yan Zhenqing's masterpiece of calligraphy."

Before Zheng Guowei finished speaking, he was rushing to answer by Tao Cheng.

"You know Yan Zhenqing?" Zheng Guowei was stunned. Originally, he thought that Tao Chengcheng was the same as his father Tao Zhexuan, but he was very good in mathematics and very biased in liberal arts.

Just like Tao Zhexuan, if you put this copybook in front of him, he will never know who the author is. Even if you tell him that it belongs to Yan Zhenqing, Tao Zhexuan will not know who the author is.

I don't know who Yan Zhenqing is.

For him, Yan Zhenqing has only been heard.

This kind of thing has happened before. Tao Zhexuan devoted all his energy to mathematics, which is why he got the nickname of the god of mathematics. The price that can be called the god of mathematics is

There are many other things that he is very weak, especially the knowledge of literature.

Zheng Guowei originally thought that Tao Cheng should be as illiterate as his father, but he never imagined that this kid actually knew Yan Zhenqing.

"One of the four great masters of the ancient Chinese regular script." Tao Cheng said indifferently while flipping through the copybook.

"That's all you know? Apart from one of the four major calligraphers, do you know anything else about Yan Zhenqing?" Zheng Guowei looked at Tao Cheng with great interest, a good look

Test Tao Cheng's posture.

Tao Cheng raised his head and glanced at Zheng Guowei, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't understand why Zheng Guowei asked himself these things at this time.

However, this doubt only lasted for a second, and Tao Cheng immediately lowered his head," Yan Zhenqing, courtesy name Qingchen, nickname Xianmenzi, alias Yingfang, a native of Jingzhao Wannian

, which is now Xi'an, Shaanxi, and his ancestral home is in Langya. "

"Secretary and supervisor of the fifth generation of Yan Shigu, the descendant of the fifth generation, the younger brother of the master and apprentice Yan Gaoqing, the famous minister and calligrapher of the Tang Dynasty."

When Tao Cheng said this, he couldn't help but pause for a while, then looked up at Zheng Guowei.

"how?"

Tao Cheng's indifferent voice came out, and Zheng Guowei's heart trembled when he heard it. He suddenly felt a sense of helplessness in his heart...

"I……"

Just as Zheng Guowei was about to speak, Tao Cheng took the lead.

"Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy is exquisite, and he is good at running script and regular script. He learned from Chu Suiliang at first, and later learned from Zhang Xu, and got his calligraphy.

He learned the regular script of Yan's style, together with Zhao Mengsui ⒘ㄒ about Ba Feiyan⒊晌? The Four Great Masters of Regular Script', and together with Liu Gongquan, it is also called 'Liu Yan', which is called 'Yan Jin Liu Gu'. "

After Tao Cheng said this, Zheng Guowei was already confused.

These things are naturally very clear to him, but if ordinary people don't learn Yan Zhenqing's brushwork, they obviously won't understand them deliberately.

"Is my answer still satisfactory?" Tao Cheng said lightly, and then put the copybook on the coffee table.

"You...how did you know these contents?" Zheng Guowei couldn't help but asked curiously.

"I casually glanced at the library while reading a book."

Tao Cheng's answer made Zheng Guowei feel the urge to vomit blood.

People can remember all these contents with just a glance. What kind of terrifying memory is this.

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As for Father Tao and Mother Tao at this time, they did not show too surprised expressions.

After all, they knew that one of their sons had a terrifying score of 4.8 before 750.

The subjects of liberal arts are also passed with full marks.

It is conceivable that some literary common sense can hardly be cultivated.

"Unexpectedly, you even know these contents, it is indeed the title of Tao Shen." Zheng Guowei nodded slowly, with some approval in his eyes.

Only in the next second, Tao Cheng's words caused him to contribute a lot of negative emotions.

"Anything that any scholar knows, you come and ask me, and I'm so surprised that I know this. Excuse me, are you insulting me, or are you insulting the scholar? Please don't.

Compare my abilities to what you take for granted. "

"God, can never be imagined by mortals."

Zheng Guowei:  …

[Ding, received negative emotions from Zheng Guowei +100! 】

Chapter [-] Do you think I don't understand?

Zheng Guowei took a few deep breaths of cold air, and then managed to calm himself down.

And seeing his old friend shriveled in front of his son again, Tao Zhexuan's face was filled with joy.

He couldn't help thinking to himself:

It seems that in the future, Tao Cheng should have more contact with Lao Zheng, which should enrich our son's spare time.

I don't know how Zheng Guowei would feel if he knew what his old friend was thinking.

Maybe Tao Zhexuan, a bad friend, doesn't want it.

Zheng Guowei felt that if he continued to entangle with Tao Cheng on this issue at this time, he would definitely be pissed off.

Therefore, at this time, Zheng Guowei quickly chose to change the topic.

"Huh? Xiaocheng, why didn't you read it? Is there something you don't understand? If you don't understand, just ask me."

Zheng Guowei said this sentence almost subconsciously.

But after saying this, he saw Tao Cheng's slightly narrowed eyes looking towards him.

This little look completely gave him a crit.

"You think I don't understand?"

Zheng Guowei:  …

[Ding, received negative emotions from 25 Zheng Guowei +20! 】

Zheng Guowei now has the idea of ​​throwing himself a few slaps, why is he so cheap? He actually went to Tao Cheng to seek abuse.

"This copybook is very simple, and I have generally liked it."

Tao Cheng took it for granted and said this indifferently.

"Okay?"

Zheng Guowei was stunned for a moment, but he seemed to understand what Tao Cheng meant.

"You mean to read it from the beginning to the end, right? Let me tell you, it's okay for you to be familiar with this copybook, but in the follow-up practice, you must be careful.

Just copy it, and keep every stroke and every stroke in your heart. "

Zheng Guowei looked like he was teaching earnestly.

It's just a pity that Tao Cheng didn't appreciate it at all.

"I have thoroughly memorized every stroke and every stroke."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zheng Guowei almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

What he wanted to say originally was stuck in his throat.