Writing Yong in the eight methods of Yongzi, Zhong Yue can best bear his pen power. Although he has not systematically studied Yan Ti, the lacquer book that Zhong Yue came into contact with was created by Jin Nong in combination with regular script and official script, and what was Jin Nong called when he was young?

Daqian is not a prosperous Tang Dynasty. These regular script masters in the Tang Dynasty are not those who are leading the way in history, Zhong Yue also understands that he is not giving away people's heads, but competing with many rising stars on the same stage!

Just imagine, Ouyang Xun and Chu Suiliang are still fledglings, Yan Zhenqing is still a yellow-haired child, in this era, there is no calligraphy everyone, so why is Zhong Yue afraid?

This heavenly and earthly order, he has decided!

Zhong Yue looked at Yan Zhenqing's trembling hands, patted the little fat man's shoulder, and stood up, "You have to work hard, big brother is optimistic about you!"

In the past, Zhong Yue entered the penmanship system, all of them were apprenticed to learn art, Zhong Yue finally understood, this so-called Mid-Autumn Festival activity, equivalent to a kind of experience! Teaching Yan Zhenqing to write calligraphy, this kind of thing, it is estimated that Zhong Yue didn't dare to think about it before, but now he has done it, and it still makes this little Yan fat man stunned, Zhong Yue doesn't want to mention how cool it is!

Zhong Yue held his scroll in his hand and slowly walked down from the high platform of Vashe. The people who were drinking and reading books looked at Zhong Yue one after another, and they didn't know who it was, so they drank and chatted by themselves.

"Those who have the ability are almost on the aisle, in my opinion, this time Hengzhou Ouyang asked, as expected, should be on the top of the list. ”

"After all, it's Luochuan Sanjie, one Liuming, two Wuming, occupying three seats in the first list, as expected. ”

Someone else answered: "That's it, but in the past year, the Taoist court will accept the new, and the three rings of the gold can be called, but this time, it seems that there are a lot of the three sounds of the gold, and I don't know how to take it." ”

Zhong Yue walked down slowly, and there were already people around him who were drunk and smoky, "I don't want to do anything with your birds, I can't even make a sound, and I don't have to worry about salty radishes." ”

There was laughter all around.

The man who was scolded was a little annoyed and angry, and immediately retorted: "Nonsense! How do you know that I can't make a sound!"

"Then you went up, you swore an oath last year, but you couldn't sing it, and now you are cringinge, this is to wait for everyone to leave the table, you will go up?"

At this time, Zhong Yue still didn't know what kind of organization the so-called Dao Court was, and he didn't know why this Dao platform could have the function of ringing gold, could this be the detection standard of the system? Then why didn't the system have any prompts before. However, these are not what he needs to consider, this is just an activity task, he has not stayed here all his life, so naturally there is no need to consider these details.

The envoy of the Dao Court also looked at Zhong Yue who came up. He didn't care much about this junior who borrowed pen and ink before, but just now he saw that he was so light that he could easily pick up the Daojun pen, this was no longer an ordinary person! In his eyes, even if it was Luochuan Sanjie, if he picked up the Daojun pen, I am afraid he could only barely do it, how could he be as light and light as Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue walked to the platform, "Just put this scroll on it?"

"Huh? The Dao Court envoy came back to his senses, looked at the scroll in Zhong Yue's hand, and immediately frowned, "The law is so unrigorous, who allows you to be so presumptuous?"

Zhong Yue was stunned, what do you mean?

"Why did the predecessors say this? Why should we pay attention to the law in the following books?"

Zhong Yue's answer immediately caused the people below to burst into laughter.

"I'm afraid this person is drunk, right? If you want to write a book, an ordinary man, what kind of pen can you write a book, and you really have to laugh and be generous when you say this. ”

Luo Chuan Sanjie also smiled indifferently, and Zhong Yue was a joke.

Sun Guoting looked at Zhong Yue, who was talking wildly, and muttered to himself: "I'm really drunk and stupid, a person who can write a book is at least a book and ink body, otherwise how can I speak of penmanship?"

The Daoting envoy sighed, originally thinking that Zhong Yue could afford to hold the Daojun pen and was a talent that could be created, but when he saw the so-called Xingkai, it seemed that he was just a clown who jumped off the beam with fists and embroidered legs, so he said: "You go down, don't be embarrassed." ”

Zhong Yue was puzzled, and put the scroll on the platform, "It's ridiculous, why can't you write a line?"

"I've said it all, people in the world, you can't walk well, and you still want to run? Take it back, there will be no sound of gold. ”

Zhong Yue was confused about this era, didn't he write a book? What does the "grass sage" mentioned before mean?

However, just when he was confused, the platform in front of him suddenly trembled slightly, as if he felt some power.

"Huh?"

"What sound?"

Many people who approached the platform seemed to have heard some strange sound. Hidden but not spoken, as if suppressed by something, the kind of low moan that wants to be released but can't.

The laughter gradually stopped, and everyone was looking for what strange sound it was.

The envoy of the Dao Court saw it most truly, he was standing behind Zhong Yue, the closest to the Dao platform.

He heard this kind of soft groan most truly.

"It's ......"

Luochuan Sanjie also noticed the movement on the platform, and they all followed the prestige.

"It's on the platform!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone who heard the movement looked over. Only Yan Xiaochubby held the scroll in his hand, and was speechless with excitement, this Yongzi hooked his entire soul.

While!

A deafening sound of gold resounded throughout the dojo.

The golden light emitted made everyone's eyes flicker, and at this moment, even Haoyue was difficult to compete for!

While!

While!

There were a few more golden sounds, calm and melodious, and everyone's beating hearts were tangled together.

This...... What is it?

The ode to the book written by Ouyang Xun before seems to be a fu, and no one has read the specific content. After all, it's too long to watch it......

However, Zhong Yue's poem, with only five words, is short and concise, which makes it clear at a glance.

Bright moonlight in front of the court.

Very ordinary.

It is suspected to be frost on the ground.

It's very ordinary.

Look up at the bright moon.

It's still very ordinary, and it's too straightforward, shouldn't the poem be like Chu Suiliang's writing, full of beating and artistic conception?

Bow your head and think of your hometown.

Straightforward, so straightforward to support the words.

It's a limerick!

But why, why did the platform sound nine times!

The Dao Court envoy opened his mouth tremblingly, "Feng ...... Feng Ming Jiugao!"