Holding Pang paint's pen was a handsome man in white, if Xun Yu was beside him, he would be able to recognize that this person was sitting at the table next to her, No. 36. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he was still dressed in white, and he still didn't look like a single stain, and sighed at Pang Hui: "You are really pedantic. ”

Pang Yi didn't know the person in front of him, and it stands to reason that there was no friendship between them, so how could he comment on him like this at this time.

However, Lu Zhanyuan on the side can't stand up, he is about to step on Pang Hua's reputation for poetry, calligraphy and painting, this person dares to come out and make trouble?

He also didn't know this person, and he observed carefully, and saw that it was not those famous scholars from other places, so he sneered: "I am concentrating on learning, and I have come to teach calligraphy to the Pang Mansion, what are you doing......?"

Lu Zhanyuan had a good calligraphy at this time, and he thought that he would have a place in the court in the future, and even after his death, he might be a god by his reputation, which was the time to become rampant. Now that such a disgraceless man in white dares to come to harm his good deeds, he will also give him a lesson.

Perhaps Lu Zhanyuan's tone attracted the attention of some people, but still no one saw his thoughts, and everyone was still waiting to observe Pang Hua's calligraphy.

The scholars gathered around had already seen the words written by Lu Zhanyuan at this time, and turned their heads to each other:

This Lu Zhanyuan is rumored to be a poetry and painting, and now it seems that this word is not bad. ”

"It's not bad, you look at his words, it looks like a fire from a distance, this is the backbone. There are only a few people who can have this word in Changde, and they go to Shengjing and have a place. ”

"This kind of word should also be like a huge person asking for advice, and I want to see it as soon as possible. But this white-clothed scholar, you can know, what basis does he have to dare to hold the pen of a huge man. ”

"I don't know either, but when I see my temperament, I don't look like a person who has nothing to do. ”

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Lu Zhanyuan heard the discussion around him, his face was full of pride, and he said to the man in white: "What, why don't you show your skills?"

He sneered in his heart, he didn't believe that the person in front of him could write any good words, otherwise how could he not have a reputation at all, he obviously wanted to fish in troubled waters.

The man in white looked indifferent, glanced at Pang Hua, raised the pen straight, and wrote the word 'clothing' on the paper.

This 'suit' is a formal body, which seems to be a formal rule, and is usually used in notices or documents passed between superiors and subordinates. This kind of font is easy to write, but it is difficult to write well, and it is even more difficult to write your own style, and it takes a lot of time to hone it.

And the word man in white, from a distance, although it is a formal rule, but the artistic conception, at a glance, black and white, like a long river of twists and turns, flowing on the paper, and the flame-like word written by Lu Zhanyuan is like being extinguished by the torrent.

When the surrounding scholars saw this character, they were collectively silent, even if they didn't study calligraphy, they could see that this was definitely a good character, and it was written specifically for Lu Zhanyuan.

When Lu Zhanyuan saw this word, he was stunned and took half a step back. He really couldn't understand that this nameless man in white could write such words.

However, Pang Hua recognized it at a glance, this character has been integrated into the character one stroke at a time, even if it is written at will, the surging river water vapor cannot be concealed. This kind of character, even those writers and scholars in Kyoto are difficult to write, thinking of this, he looked at the man in white deeply, and had some guesses about the identity of this person in his heart.

The man in white still had a flat face, he handed the painting in his hand to Lu Zhanyuan, and said lightly: "Give it to you, take it well, go home and frame it, and observe it carefully." ”

Lu Zhanyuan was stunned and then reacted, who wants to observe it carefully, and take it home to frame it, isn't this uncomfortable for himself, and he will tear it up if he wants to.

But he was also a scholar with a face, and his hands trembled. He thought that he would not be able to deal with Pang Hua this time, so he lowered his head, covered his gloomy expression, and said: "Thank you for this advice, I will definitely go back and frame it in the next time, always remember, and study more." At the same time, I thought that I would go back and burn it.

The man in white nodded, and left straight away, while many scholars in the venue also sat outside the venue.

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When Lu Zhanyuan returned to the Mufu station, he didn't wait for the words of encouragement from Mu Baishi as he imagined. On the contrary, Mu Baishi had a gloomy look on his face and asked, "Are you on the stage, having an affair with Pang Huisheng?"

When Lu Zhanyuan heard this, he chuckled in his heart. He stayed in Mu Mansion for a day, and he had gradually figured out Mu Baishi's character. Such a tone must have been annoyed, and he hurriedly said: "This, this is also to make Gongzi angry, that Pang painted a degraded government eunuch, dare to provoke Gongzi on Gongzi's land, it really shouldn't be, it really shouldn't." ”

When Mu Baishi heard this, he was even more angry. He was already extremely afraid of the prison court, but now that Lu Zhanyuan is still going to provoke him, he really touched his moldy head, so he wanted to kick it.

But Mrs. Mu, who has been half-lying down, relieved Lu Zhanyuan, unlike Mu Baishi, she has nothing to fear of the prison yard, as long as she is not caught, their Mu family is still a county leader in Changde, and it is not something that can be suppressed at will: "Pepsi, let him come and talk about it." ”

Mu Pepsi's kick still didn't kick out. Lu Zhanyuan walked up to Mrs. Mu and wanted to explain the matter of Pang Hua, but Mrs. Mu was not interested, but asked the man in white, "I just saw the man in white and wrote on your paper, can you show me." ”

Lu Zhanyuan didn't expect that he would easily pass the test, so he hurriedly handed over the words in his hand, and also said what happened to the man in white, and he was not afraid of any shame at this time, anyway, they were all in the same boat.

He pointed out that after Mu Baishi got the luck of the Yang Mansion, he could sponsor him for the exam as he said. At that time, with the support of the luck of the two families of the Yang Mansion Mu family, even if Pang Hui couldn't pass the moral assessment given to him, he would be able to pass the exam.

Mrs. Mu got the two words, and there were some wrinkles on the edges, which were pinched out by Lu Zhanyuan. As soon as she looked at the handwriting, she knew that the one that was burning was written by Lu Zhanyuan, and the other one had the breath of a big river, which was slightly familiar. She knew that this was what the man in white wrote, and at the same time guessed the identity of the man in white in her heart.

It seems that he has also seen some clues, but unfortunately Tianguan is so persuasive, how can he easily let him free his hands?

Mrs. Mu smiled coldly and said to Lu Zhanyuan: "Since this person asked you to frame it and put it at home, you can do it if you agree." Since she knew the identity of this person, she persuaded Lu Zhanyuan.

Lu Zhanyuan was stunned for a moment, and he was reluctant to do so with all kinds of indulgence in his heart, but he still decided to do as he was told.