Chapter 339: A proud young man

“Unexpectedly, I really didn’t expect that Li Minghan would have a son like you.” Yan Zhang’s expression of surprise on his face became thicker, and he said in his mouth.

Qing’an and his party, the young people in front of him left a deep impression on him.

Not only because of his amazing accomplishments in calligraphy and painting, but after that day, driven by curiosity, he learned more about him from his old friend Dong Wenyun.

The author of the handed down essays, the poem is unique. The sentence “love the floors” made countless literati blush and reformed the law of torture. Of course, Yan Zhang himself still loved his running script the most. The three words on the plaque , Copy day and night, now it can have eight or nine points of charm.

Last time because of face, I didn’t ask Li Yi for advice. After returning to Beijing, I felt very regretful for my good face. The master was a teacher. Compared with the progress of calligraphy, what is face?

The chance to meet him again in Li’s house was really unexpected, and it was very itchy. When I caught a glimpse of the wine glass on the table, my eyes lit up, I poured some alcohol into it, used paper as a substitute, and used my fingers. Wrote three words on the table.

I looked up at Li Yi and asked: “How?”

Li Yi bowed his head, and the three words “Li Xianwei” that hadn’t dried up on the table were written in a chic and elegant style, faintly with the style of the book saint Wang Xizhi.

With these three characters alone, it can be seen that the calligraphy of the Yan Shilang has already been regarded as entering the room.

“So-so.” Li Yi gave a very pertinent evaluation.

The name of Wang Xizhi’s book sage is inseparable from decades of hard practice. After copying three characters for a few days, he can learn a half-point charm. The description of “so-and-so” is already great. Praised.

Of course Yan Zhang understands this. The more times he copied those three characters, the more he knew the gap between him and the person who wrote them. He would not use age to measure whether the young man in front of him said this sentence. Qualifications.

However, Yan Zhang understands that it does not mean that everyone understands.

“So-so? You are arrogant in this young generation. Although the characters of the strict chapters are not on the table, they are not something you can appreciate.” A voice came from his side, and an elegant man looked at the words on the table. Said.

The elegant man walked around the table with his hands on his back, and said in a strange way: “Tsk tsk, I haven’t seen him for many days. Brother Yan’s running script is getting better and better. Could it be that he has stolen a plaque from another famous door? I have been studying these days. ?”

Yan Zhang looked unhappy. What does it mean to be incapable of being on the stage? Although the guy on the opposite side comes from a scholarly family, the calligraphy of the Zuo family is the old man and not Zuo Qiu, so why is he so proud?

“Zuo Shi’s regular script is Zhongzheng, and he can be called the first person in Jingguo. Compared with his old man, Yan’s words can’t be on the table. Zuo Shao Jian is deeply rooted in Zuo Shi’s true biography, and Yan Mo is naturally not as good as Zuo Shao. Supervisor.” Yan Zhang sneered.

He was once under the guidance of Zuo Qiu’s father because he called him Zuo Shi.

What he said was a compliment on the surface, but the secret implication was that the other party could only fight daddy, and he did not have any real talents.

Although the two are family friends, they usually meet each other irresponsibly, but whenever they talk about what they are good at, they always mock each other.

Zuo Qiu looked at it for a while, until the handwriting on the table became blurred, he nodded and said: “Weird, weird, not seen in a few days, you actually have such a great growth, could it be that you really got an expert? Give pointers, or did you find a famous post?”

Yan Zhang twitched the corner of his mouth and said: “Leave aside this for now. You keep saying that this young man is arrogant. It is better to compare with this arrogant young man. You are also good at running script, so you put your fingers on this table. Write a few words on it, and see who the arrogant is?”

Zuo Qiu shook his head and said: “It’s about the same as you, like him? If people know, I will say that Zuo Qiu bullies the younger generation.”

“”Xiping Shijing”.” Yan Zhang looked at him and said: “After the comparison, if you think you write better, I will send you the “Xiping Shijing”. If you lose, don’t blame me today In the evening, I will demolish the plaque of Zuofu.”

Zuo Qiu’s eyes flashed brightly, and he said unconvincingly: “Are you talking about the original post of “Xi Ping Shi Jing”? This thing is really with you.”

“Xiping Stone Scripture” is the creator of Feibai body, a representative work of Cai Yong in the Eastern Han Dynasty. The original stickers are of great collection and research value. If you can get it, it would be a blessing. As for the plaque of Zuofu, he did not worry at all. However, his calligraphy skills are not considered to be great, but he can also be described as Xiaocheng. How could he lose to a young young man who is still young?

Even if he started practicing from his mother’s womb, he couldn’t beat himself.

“How, do you dare?” Yan Zhang looked at him and asked with a smile.

“Why don’t you dare?” Zuo Qiu laughed and said: “It’s rare for you to be so generous once, so how can I defeat Brother Yan?”

After that, I dipped my finger on the drink, and after a short while, the four characters “Fu Ru Donghai” appeared on the table.

Writing with a finger dipped in wine can have such an effect, and ordinary people are afraid that using a brush is far from it. Zuo Qiu’s calligraphy skills can be seen.

“Hurry up, it’s your turn.” Yan Zhang didn’t even look at the words written by Zuo Qiu, with a tricky smile on his face. He had already planned how to demolish Zuo’s plaque at night, and hurriedly urged Li Yidao.

Zuo Qiu wanted his “Xi Ping Shi Jing”, it was a dream, and it was almost the same for the old man Zuo. Even if Mr. Zuo came here, Yan Zhang was 70% sure that he would win.

Seeing Yan Zhang’s expression, Zuo Qiu’s heart felt a little, and suddenly a bad feeling came out.

Yan Zhang is not a fool. “Xi Ping Shi Jing” must be a very important thing for him. How could it be given away for nothing?

Could it be that he is really sure of winning?

Turning his head again to look at the young offspring, Zuo Qiu shook his head, suppressing this unrealistic idea.

“Not interested.” Li Yi glanced at the words on the table, shook his head and said.

What “Xiping Stone Classic”, what Zuo family’s plaque, and what does it have to do with him? This servant Yan is a good abacus. He is using himself as a prop-are the two of them familiar?

Tearing someone’s plaque is tantamount to slap in the face~IndoMTL.com~This is a big hatred…

The expression on Yan Zhang’s face was stagnant, and he hurriedly grabbed his arm and said, “Forget it, I owe you a favor!”

The last time Li Yixindao robbed the plaque, his favor was already owed, and he didn’t take it seriously. Obviously, the favor of the Lord Minister was not worth money.

However, Li Yi didn’t want to be entangled by him so much, so he dipped a little wine and drew two words on the table, ready to leave this place of right and wrong, and let the two of them retell the past.

“Haha, is this what you rely on?”

Seeing the scribbled handwriting on the table, Zuo Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled on his face, patted Yan Zhang on the shoulder, and said, “Brother Yan, tomorrow morning, I will send someone to the house “Xiping Stone Classic”.”

Unexpectedly, Li Yi would not give him face at all. Yan Zhang was a little anxious, and clutched his arm tightly, “Seriously, if you win, you can make a request to me, as long as it is not excessive… “

“Stop, Yan Xiaoer, what are you doing!” Just as Yan Zhang shook Li Yi’s arm, a scolding voice suddenly came from not far away.