Although he is no longer very concerned about the reward of the imperial court, Yu Yu still hurriedly smiled and said, "The kid is ashamed, let Banzai laugh, laugh!"

Everyone knows that he is such a person, even if he talks to the emperor, he doesn't pay much attention to etiquette, so no one pays attention to it anymore when he gets used to it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。 For more up-to-date chapters, visit:. The emperor smiled and said, "You are a veritable sage of calligraphy, recognized by God, I compare with you in calligraphy, I am a half-, I have time to sit in my imperial study, I want to take a good look at your splash of ink!"

Yu Yu smiled respectfully.

"Oh, by the way," the emperor said as if he suddenly remembered something, "I heard that you have a painting called "Man Jianghong", isn't it? Can you show me a picture or two another day? And the poem you just wrote, I didn't remember it all just now!"

"This ...... Of course you can!" Yu Yu was a little worried, would this emperor Liu Bei borrow Jingzhou, and he wouldn't change it if he borrowed it. The emperor's next words made his hanging heart fall into his stomach: "Don't worry, I just want to observe one or two, and I won't really want your things!"

For Professor Ye Lansheng, who has written calligraphy all his life and taught calligraphy for half his life, today is undoubtedly the happiest day in his life, not only because Yu Yu was found by him to participate in this competition, played extraordinarily, attracted a catastrophe, and became a real calligraphy saint, but also a problem that has been bothering him, or a problem that has plagued monks who have entered the Tao with books, has been solved by Yu Yu today.

That is to enter the Tao with books, whether you can get a glimpse of the heavens!

Although Ye Lansheng is also a master of the sword path and a monk of the river realm, in comparison, his cultivation is not outstanding, because his focus is not on the way of the sword, not in the way of heaven, but on the way of calligraphy. A considerable number of monks enter the Tao through books, which is a common feature of the monastic world, and it has always been the case.

The so-called calligraphy and sword have the same origin, and nearly eighty percent of the monks use swords, so almost all of them are calligraphy masters. However, these people will increase their cultivation of kendo while cultivating, which can improve their own strength on the one hand, and at the same time, it is also the best way to improve their cultivation. Because Heavenly Dao's induction of the sword path seems to be the most sensitive. But Ye Lansheng was not very interested in kendo by nature.

His interest was only in calligraphy! He had no interest in fighting, killing, so he didn't like weapons, he didn't like swords, he didn't like any kind of cold weapons. It's just that he has always had doubts about the way of calligraphy that he has been trying to explore, that is, does the way of heaven also have an induction for the way of calligraphy?

There are many people who have attained the great perfection of the formation and can reach a higher peak, many people who have attained the great perfection of the sword have reached a higher peak, and there are also many people who have reached that peak with the mastery of refining weapons, but only the calligraphy he loves so far, he has not found anyone who has reached the peak because of the 'fine' study of the calligraphy, and it is good for a monk who can produce a 'hole' realm!

Today, Yu Yu's words have attracted a heavenly calamity, which shows a problem, that is, the way of heaven has an induction for the way of calligraphy! How could Ye Lansheng not be overjoyed?

They dispersed, Yu Yu calmly returned to the carriage, and Qin Ming and the others followed him and quietly rushed to the Hou Mansion. Sitting in the car, Yu Yu kept thinking about Yuan Yizi who was the 'door' of the heavenly machine, and he looked at his eyes, as if it was not quite right. Yu Yu was slightly shocked in his heart, he is the 'door' of the heavenly machine, can he really spy on the heavenly machine, and know my origin and life experience?

Thinking of this, Yu Yu couldn't help but instinctively get nervous, if he let others know that he had the memories of the previous life in his head, he would definitely regard himself as an outlier, but he was indeed an authentic person!

"Yuan Yizi's eyes are a little complicated, a little suspicious and 'confused'!" Yu Yu secretly speculated, "It seems that there shouldn't really be anything deduced, otherwise it wouldn't be that kind of 'confused' look!"

Thinking of this, Yu Yu felt a little at ease in his heart, looking at the spear lying quietly beside him, and the thunder chasing in the mezzanine of the car, he closed his eyes and began to nap!

There is no shortage of competitions in the Holy City, and various competitions are staged almost every day, but such a decade-long youth calligraphy 'crossing' competition is still a big one. Not only in terms of time, but also a transnational event, so people's enthusiasm for attention is also extremely high, and the results of the competition have spread to every corner of the holy city for the first time, and even the wandering 'prodigal' man on the street can't help but grin at this time: "Hehe, book saint, Yan Guo actually has a real book saint!"

The enthusiasm of the people of Al-Quds Al-Quds was ignited at this moment. When Yu Yu's carriage came to the street of the street where he lived, the horseman, Qin Ming and the others all frowned. At a glance, it was full of human heads.

It's rare to see a person on the spacious street, and there is a large forest on the opposite side, so you can rest and play. When it's okay, Yu Yu will also go around this wood.

Today, from the 'gate' of the Hou Ye's Mansion to the end of the street, there are all kinds of people, all kinds of people, including adults, children, men, women, merchants, scholars, officials, martial arts, pigs and meat, and antiques, calligraphy and paintings......

But the big 'door' of the Hou Ye's Mansion was closed tightly.

I don't know who shouted, "Look, Hou Ye is back, the book saint is back!"

The crowd immediately rushed to Yu Yu's carriage, and Qin Ming, who had not yet 'figured' the truth of the matter, hurriedly shouted "Hurry up", and then beat his horse and whipped his horse, escorting Yu Yu's carriage to the direction of the Praetorian Guard camp.

Yu Yu didn't go home for dinner in the evening, because there were too many people at the 'door', all of them were ordinary people, and they regarded themselves as idols. Don't say you're not a big name, even if you are, you can play a big name, right?

So Yu Yu decided to hide! The Praetorian Guard camp is undoubtedly the best place, and the Praetorian Guard camp is a forbidden area within a radius of five miles, and outsiders cannot enter it casually.

"Brother, what is the book saint?" Doudou finished a bowl of soup in one go, raised his sleeves, wiped his mouth, and looked at the little white fish. The little white fish reached out and picked off a grain of rice attached to her little face, and said, "It's the one who writes best!"

"Oh" Doudou nodded, a little as if he understood or not, "But the young master often says that there is no first martial arts, no second in literature, calligraphy is such a thing, there is no way to determine who is high and who is low, you can only roughly see the level level, if you say that you can divide one, two, three, it is a joke!"

Xiao Baiyu put down his chopsticks and said, "Yu Yu, he is a person, the way of heaven, this way of heaven is...... It is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven has its own criteria for judgment. Although I don't think his handwriting is better than Master's, but if he can be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, he is considered very powerful!"

Lu Bin came in from outside with a bitter face, "Girl, the people outside have been blocked for a long time, and I see that dinner is over, and the son has not come back yet, what can I do?"

Doudou blinked, dragged his chin with both hands, looked at the little white fish next to him, and the little white fish said, "It is estimated that it may be the second half of the night when he comes back, those people are ordinary people, what else can I do, is it difficult to drive them away? What is that like!"

"Okay then," Lu Bin went out again with a bitter face.

Today, Wangjianglou opened the 'door' to welcome guests as usual, but the guests who came today, there were many, very strange, they didn't come up to find a girl, but asked the same question, "Are the two girls Rou Weaving and Rong Niang there?"

"Rou Weaving girl, that pair of words, I will give you a price of 100,000 taels, 100,000 taels, Rou Weaving girl, this is a sky-high price, I believe that you will not meet a higher bid than me!"

A middle-aged man with a face full of 'fat' and 'meat' and dressed as a businessman sat in the softly woven room, and at this time, the 'door' was crowded with people inside and outside the 'door'.

"Rong Niang, that poem, you make a price, you say as much as you want, I will never bargain!" In Rong Niang's room, a generous son of a family wearing a splendid Washington Mansion and a purple and gold crown was sitting opposite Rong Niang and discussing with her the poem written by Yu Yu.

"Girl, I'm back!" Xiaohong shouted loudly outside the 'door'.

As soon as Rou Ori heard that Xiaohong was back, she immediately got up and said, "Come in!"

In fact, her heart was 'agitated' at this time, and she felt that her heart seemed to be about to jump out like a little white rabbit. She was in the Qinglou, where she could know what had just happened during the day, although she had already known about this youth calligraphy 'handover' competition, and also knew that Yu Yu would participate, but she didn't feel that this matter had anything to do with her.

At night, as soon as Wangjianglou opened the 'door', a large group of dignitaries and dignitaries from the Holy City suddenly poured in, and some of them were noble and terrifying. After coming, she either went to find Rong Niang, or found herself, and the other girls were left aside. And as soon as he came up, he bought from her the pair of couplets that Yu Yu wrote for her at Saishitai that day.

"Race the Poetry, Race the Poetry, Race the Poetry, Poetry Stage, Poetry Peerless, Poetry Peerless"

With these few words, the first one to open his mouth was five hundred taels of silver, but he was quickly suppressed by a sigh. It's the same on Rong Niang's side, both of them are 'women' who have been in the dust for a long time, and they have an instinctive sensitivity to this kind of thing, and they keenly feel that the opportunity to get a hand may come.

The two of them have unlimited scenery on the surface, and there are huge businessmen who spend a lot of money for them, but there are not many things that really fall into their own pockets. At least not as much as outsiders think. Otherwise, after working for two years, you will be able to redeem yourself from the Qinglou. In fact, this is impossible, and the Qinglou will collect at least eighty percent or more of silver.

Saving more money is their only goal!

Even if you are a veteran of the wind and moon field, when you meet these two people, you have to peel off your skin before you can leave. If you don't squander the money you brought, it's impossible to let you go!

Seeing this situation today, the two immediately did the same thing with a clear heart, and asked their personal maid to go outside to inquire about Yu Yu. Xiaohong was very simple, went out of Wangjiang Tower, and went straight to the Hou Ye's Mansion, but she couldn't get in, but she got first-hand information. And the most important information!

"I inquired" Xiaohong lay on Rou Weaving's ear extremely carefully, and said extremely quietly, "In today's competition, Yu Yu won the first place, and the words he wrote, and let Lei split, saying that he split a real book saint, and now it is rumored outside that I have a real book saint in Yan country, it is Yu Yu!" "Really?" Rou Weaving Huo Ran got up, stared at Xiao Hong, who was panting, and couldn't stop smacking his 'chest', Xiao Hong nodded, "Yes, yes, now Yu Yu is at home" The gate was crowded with people, there were people everywhere, I wanted to look for Doudou, but I couldn't get in. The woods in front of their house are full of people!"