"If you want to write something, write it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Lan Chuan said with some disdain, "It's not the ability to speak. ”

"Hehe, wait for my paper to come, you wait and see!" Zhang Can said.

At this time, Mina and many people walked over with a large roll of paper.

"Mr. Zhang, this paper is ten meters long when opened, what pen do you want to write it with?" Mina asked helplessly.

"You spread it out first. Zhang Can said.

"Good. "A couple of staff members first laid a few layers on the floor. You know, this paper is really not small, and they have to be more careful.

After everything was ready, Zhang Can walked over.

"Wait, Mr. Zhang, what pen do you want to use? We haven't prepared a pen for you yet, do you want to bring the biggest brush for you...... Ahh......h Can Zhang......

"Ahh

A couple of girls covered their eyes, but couldn't help but peek through the cracks.

Zhang Can took off his coat.

Although there is still a shirt inside.

But what does he want to do? in front of the public!

I saw that Zhang Can actually rolled up his coat and stained it with ink.

He actually wanted to use his coat to write calligraphy!

Hehe!

Zhang Can smiled and looked at the stunned people in the audience.

Li Yu, who "asks how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward", in addition to writing poems, he will also have an affair with his sister-in-law...... Ah, no!

He can also write!

Li Yushan calligraphy and painting, his big characters, not a pen, scrolls and books, can be wishful, the world is called a book!

The book means that you don't use a pen, but a scroll to write!

Pretend to be a sharp weapon!

First was Li Yu, the lord of Jiangnan, and then Song Huizong.

These emperors are really good at playing!

But this handful of books is really shocking.

However, everyone was attracted by Zhang Can's calligraphy many times and forgot to read the poems.

This time, I won't forget!

On the big screen, it's already shown!

"What is this written about?"

"I'm not done yet. ”

"Peacock...... Southeast...... Fly?"

"The title is "Peacock Flying Southeast""

"The peacock flies southeast, five miles...... A wanderer. ”

Yes, what Zhang Can is writing is the first full-length narrative poem in the history of Chinese literature, and it is also the peak work in the history of the development of Yuefu poetry, "Peacock Flying Southeast".

"The peacock flies southeast, wandering for five miles...... I don't drive myself away, and I persecute my mother. But I will return home for the time being, and I will report to the government today. Soon it will be returned, and it will be welcomed and taken. With this mind, be careful not to disobey my words. ”

Zhang Can's hands kept stopping, and more and more words were displayed on the big screen.

Everyone understood the story.

A husband and wife, the wife is hardworking and beautiful, filial and good at music, but the mother-in-law does not like her. forced her son to send her back to her parents' house.

“…… The king is regarded as a rock, and the concubine is regarded as a reed, and the reed is like silk, and the rock has no transfer. …… Raise your hands and work hard, and the two are the same...... What do you mean by this? They are both persecuted, and so are their concubines. See you under the Yellow Spring, don't violate today's words...... On the other day, the cows and horses neighed, and the bride entered the green house...... My life is not today, and the soul will go to the corpse for a long time!" When the officials heard this, they knew that they were leaving. Wandering under the garden tree, hanging southeast branches. …… The branches are covered with each other, and the leaves and leaves are communicating. There are two flying birds, which call themselves mandarin ducks. Thank you to future generations, don't forget to be cautious!"

"This story ......"

"This story seems to be based on the Han Dynasty wild history "Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"!"

"Sun Lao is really a rich man. ”

This is what it is. In the late Han Dynasty, Jiao Zhongqing, the wife of Jiao Zhongqing, a minor official of Lujiang Prefecture, was sent by Zhongqing's mother, and swore not to marry. His family forced him to die by throwing himself into the water. When Zhong Qing heard about it, he also hanged himself in the garden tree. When he was injured, he was a poet. ”

"This poem is much better than the original text. It's also too touching. ”

"Woo woo woo" There was a small sobbing sound from the audience. A girl was secretly crying.

Soon after, the crying escalated.

The crying from the audience grew louder and louder.

"Woo woo woo Her cry was like lighting a fuse. Throughout the venue, a cry echoed.

"I said, wife, what are you crying about! We're going to an event, not a funeral!"

"Woooooooooooo

"Don't cry, okay!"

"Liu Lanzhi, she is so pitiful! was driven home by her mother-in-law, and was forced by her brother to be the son of the guy who was too guarded. And then both husband and wife died, woo woo. ”

"My mom wasn't very nice to you!"

"You're not good to me!"

"You stinky girl, what are you crying about, what are you so sad about!"

"I ...... I feel sorry for both of them, woo-woo. ”

"Okay, okay, or I'll buy you the poster you want?"

"I don't want a poster, I want a poster!"

"Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy. ”

Zhang Can is also a little helpless, you must know that the appeal of this article is indeed very high!

"Peacock Flying Southeast" is not only a stalk of hanging southeast branches. At a special time, I also used "Peacock Flying Southeast" to be the vanguard of the rebellion!

Therefore, whether it is the right person or a struggle.

"Peacock Flying Southeast" has won, not to mention Zhang Can's amazing book!

Lan Chuan lost.

But no one is paying attention to him.

"Mr. Zhang Can, please be sure to visit the Humble House. ”

"Mr. Zhang Can, why don't you come to our poetry club to talk. ”

"Mr. Zhang,......"

coped with these characters for half a day. Zhang Can finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Zhang, are you staying here?"

"yes. Zhang Can nodded and looked back at the few people behind him.

yes, he still has people who haven't dealt with it.

Zhou Lao's legs and feet were inconvenient, and Chen Lao had to go back to take medicine. Anyway, these two elders have to be sent back.

You can't beat it, you can't scold it.

"You two said you want to write and write poetry with me, right?" Zhang Can asked with a sigh.

"Yes, that's right. The two old men nodded.

"Yes, what do you like that old man?" asked Zhang Can.

"Xingshu!" replied Zhou Lao eagerly.

With vision, Zhang Can couldn't help but think, this pick is Wang Xizhi's word!

"Then you go back first, doesn't that word have a rubbing? You go back and expand one every day, and then I'll give you a new one when I'm free." Zhang Can assigned his homework.

"But that word is not with me!" Zhou Lao pretended to be stupid.

"Come on, didn't you ask the man to borrow it, I saw it all. This matter is settled!" Zhang Can said solemnly.

"Then Chen Lao," Zhang Can said to Chen Lao again, "Then these poems, which style of these poems do you like the most?"

"If it is a poem, the most desirable thing is naturally the white begonia. Chen Lao was much calmer, he said, "But if it's a style, I still like to be drunk and lie on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times!"