The streamer on the turntable begins to turn.

From the beginning of the fast, to slowly step by step, Zhong Yue held his breath, silently thinking in his heart, don't be paper and ink, even if you give a pen, phew, what pen do you want. Let's get a penmanship!

Nowadays, the lacquer book is complete, the small Kai is complete, and in terms of penmanship, Zhong Yue is more than the painting method, which can allow him to gradually accumulate the mystery of approaching the nine potentials of the gods.

Zhong Yue had a premonition in his darkness that the last stroke of the nine potentials of this god and man could not be cracked unless he was calligraphy. It is easy to enter the painting with the book, it is difficult to enter the painting into the book, the Chinese calligraphy and painting, pay attention to a muscle, if the muscles and bones are full, what clothes are draped outside, it has a unique charm, but the muscles and bones are not good, it is a bunch of flowers, lifeless at all.

Bite!

Under the rich psychological activities of Zhong Yue's drama, the turntable settled.

If it is paper and ink, Zhong Yue has to be angry, this precious lottery opportunity is Zhong Yue ruthlessly used the promotion coupon in exchange, if he draws a piece of paper, it will be sad to get home.

"Drop!"

"[Wang Xun's regular penmanship], does the host receive it?"

"Oh oh!"

Zhong Yue chuckled in his heart, he thought that the penmanship only accounted for about five percent of the probability, and he didn't bother to look at it, but he didn't expect that this time he really won the penmanship!

Wang Xun?

The name...... It's a little impressive, but it doesn't seem to be very familiar.

Since embarking on the path of calligraphy, Zhong Yue has also read a lot of knowledge about calligraphy. Erwang, Zhao Mengfu, Su Huangmi Cai, Yan Zhenqing, Ouyang Xun, Zhu Suiliang, etc., he still knows the life of these calligraphers very well, but this Wang Xun ......

I may have seen it, but I really can't remember it.

This time the luck was really bursting, Zhong Yue was ready to draw a brush, but he didn't expect to be so lucky this time, and he directly won the line calligraphy. Jin Nong lacquer book is a special book style between Han Li and Zheng Kai, Wen Zhengming Xiaokai is one of the types of regular letters, and the line Kai drawn this time just makes up for the lack of Zhong Yue's book.

Although Zhong Yue's Xiaokai is writing very quickly, no matter how fast it is, it is also a stroke by stroke, and the regular style of the book, where can it be fast?

"Does the host receive the penmanship?"

"Pick it up!"

The small yellow booklet disappeared, and Zhong Yue understood that this was the login window for the system to generate the penmanship system. If his small world is getting more and more lively, there are Yangzhou streets, Wen's bookstands, and Wang Ximeng who is boating in the mountains and rivers, this time, I don't know what kind of character this Wang Xun is.

"The system is generated, please log in again. ”

With Wen Zhengming's premise, Zhong Yue is also mentally prepared, and he will not be afraid to go in for the first time, and it is a big deal to erase the subjective impression of NPCs.

Zhong Yue clicked on Wang Xun's system.

The continuous building complex, a hidden clan atmosphere.

Zhong Yue marched on the avenue, the gorgeous stone plaque, the neat stone road, looking at the past, the tall drum tower stood majestically and solemnly. There is an arch under the drum tower, extending in all directions, there is a pavilion on it, Zhong Yue looks up.

Langya Wang's!

Zhong Yue was shocked.

actually came to the first scholar clan of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the first hope of China!

The mysterious scholar clan in Wen Zhengming's mouth, this Wang Xun, is actually a member of the Langya Wang family!

Zhong Yue walked through the drum tower and walked among the ancient buildings. Unified architectural style, high buildings, eaves and black tiles, each pattern is different, in line with feng shui yin and yang, at a glance are all generous.

Family, it's magnificent.

Zhong Yue has been walking for a long time, but he can't reach the end, he is even bigger than the Qiao family's compound, I don't know how big it is.

After a long time, Zhong Yue came to the end, under the towering green mountains, beside the green pine forest.

Outside the ancestral hall of the Wang family, the lacquered sarong crown, the wide sleeves of the Hanfu, the man stood outside the ancestral hall, looking at Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue walked over and bowed to the Confucian priest wearing a lacquered sarong.

"Wang ...... Forehead ......"

I was really in a bit of a hurry, I knew that I would take care of my mother first and see what position Wang Xun was. In the Wei and Jin dynasties, unfamiliar elders were generally addressed with surnames and positions.

"Hello sir. ”

It's always right to call sir.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhong Yue said: "Come and learn from Mr. Zhongyue, and give birth to Zhong Yue later." ”

Wang Xun's eyes were indifferent, "Wang's penmanship is not passed on by non-Wang clansmen." ”

“……”

Exit and start over.

This time, Zhong Yue did his homework.

Wang Xun, the character Yuanlin, is the grandson of Prime Minister Wang Dao, and the son of Wang Qia, the leader of the Central Army.

It turned out to be the author of "Boyuan Post". The influence of the name Wang Xun Zhong Yue is a little vague, but when I saw the information of the author of "Boyuan Post", I also understood. It is one of the three Xitang legal posts with the same name as "Sunny Post When the Snow is Fast" and "Mid-Autumn Festival".

Counting it up, this Wang Xun is Wang Xizhi's nephew, and now Zhong Yue can be regarded as picking up a treasure.

He returned to the system and "erased Wang Xun's NPC impression record." ”

"Is the host sure to erase Wang Xun's NPC impression record?"

"Sure. ”

Zhong Yue logged in again, came to the Wang clan ancestral hall again, and arched his hand: "Wang Shangshu, the late born Zhong Yue, I have come to learn the line." ”

"People who are not from the Wang clan will not pass it on. ”

“……”

Again!

Zhong Yue didn't believe it, according to the setting of the system, NPCs would refresh the impression they retained, why did they keep saying the same thing?

After Zhong Yue erased the NPC record again, he came to the Wang Clan Ancestral Hall again.

"Late born Zhong Yue, meet Wang Shangshu. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I'm here to learn the line. ”

"The penmanship is not passed on by the non-clansmen. ”

Zhong Yue now understood that this was not the subjective impression of NPCs, but the rules of the Langya Wang clan. If it is really not passed on by the people of the Wang clan, wouldn't it become a waste system?

The son inherits the father's business, and it has been used since ancient times. Zhong Yue can't say that Wang Xun is too self-cherishing, it is true that this way of inheriting techniques by blood is easy to make some Chinese civilizations break off the inheritance, but if he really wants to blame, Zhong Yue can't say anything wrong with this way.

There is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, and everyone cannot be required to be a sage who gives everything to each other.

He looked at Wang Xun and decided to fight again, if Wang Xun didn't let go, then forget it. You can't let him change his surname to Wang, and then say that he is a descendant of Wang, right? That would be too spineless.

"The way of penmanship is the right army of the king of my ancestor Zhong Xuan, and the king of Mrs. Wei. Shang Shu is the nephew of the king's right army, do you have to be ungrateful and cherish yourself?"

Wang Xun frowned, "What is the evidence of Taiwei Zhong's descendants?"

“……”

Genealogy is already impossible, after more than a thousand years, let alone the ancestral hall genealogy, the only Wei tablet has now become a wordless empty tablet, sealed by Zhong Yue at the bottom of the well, what evidence is there to find?

"It's a long time, and this late life can't be confirmed, but my ancestral Mrs. Wei, the king of Mrs. Wei's right army, this is always right, right?"

Wang Xun hesitated: "That's it...... I'll have to ask my uncle, so you'll come back another day. ”

"That, can you let me meet Wang Youjun?" For the Book Saint, Zhong Yue still wanted to witness Yifan's demeanor.

"Xiaoyou is not from my court, I can't see it. ”

“……”

This operation is very sassy......

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