Mad!

It's crazy!

Today, there are forty-two virtuous and famous people in Lanting Qingxi, all of whom have seen a wide range of knowledge, but it is the first time that a mad student like an old monk has heard of it.

At that moment, a young man stood up and strode to the stage: "Junior Cao Long, come to learn the seniors' high moves." ”

"Little doll, you're still too 'tender', take the five cents and play with them."

The old monk looked disdainful, flicked his big sleeves, and a five-cent coin flew up and "shot" straight at Cao Long.

"The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it; The stars are splendid, if out of it! ”

In the face of this thunderous offensive, Cao Long disdained it, threw the rice paper in the air, dipped it in ink and lifted the pen, and wrote it quickly, and the cursive ligames were written in one book.

When Cao Long put pen to paper, the coin also happened to fly.

With a crisp sound, the coin was actually stopped by the rice paper as thin as a cicada's wings.

Then the coin flew upside down, smashing a small hole in the wall.

"Singing with Songs!" Ji Lin looked at the audience lightly, looked at Cao Long's gaze, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Singing is a very rare calligraphy realm.

It is rumored that Cao Cao conquered the world during the Three Kingdoms, and most of the articles he wrote were heroic and generous, but he was unable to enter the Tao with texts, which made Cao Cao very melancholy.

Until Cao Cao's northern expedition to Wuhuan, defeating Yuan Shao's father and son and returning triumphantly, watching the turbulent waves of "the sea gives birth to the bright moon", Cao Cao's poetry flourished, and a song "Turtle Although Shou" was born, which shook the past and the present, and can be called a masterpiece of heroic poetry.

That day was originally covered by dark clouds, but when Cao Cao put pen to paper. The whole sea set off a thousand waves. The hurricane swept up the sea and turned into a giant sword to the sky. A sword slashed the dark clouds into nothingness, allowing the sun to return to the earth.

After Cao Cao left, the entire sea was in turmoil for several days, and then calm slowly returned.

Although "Turtle Although Shou" failed to make Cao Cao canonized, it allowed Cao Cao to comprehend the essence of feng shui killing, and condensed the cursive mastery of "singing with songs".

The mastery of "singing with songs" is a "fast" word.

The so-called martial arts in the world are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable. This point has been brought into full play in Cao Cao's body.

Cao Cao was a hero all his life, and he was unique in the cultivation of his children, no matter Cao Pi, Cao Zhi and others, no one became a talent.

Cao Cao passed on his "singing to Yongzhi" to several sons.

Later, after Cao Zijian's "Seven-Step Poem" was canonized, the "Song to Yongzhi" was further improved, and as the heirloom of the Cao family, it was passed down from generation to generation.

The Cao family is a big family. Over the millennium, it has been dispersed into several branches.

However, except for the Cao lineage, the other branches have not been inherited by the "Song to Yongzhi".

Other words. The Cao family, who is famous in Sijiu City, is actually Wei Wu's lineage!

"I'll just say why every time I see this kid, I have a sense of déjà vu, it turns out that he is an old man." Ji Lin couldn't laugh or cry.

"Fortunately, even ah, singing with songs? You little doll is kind of interesting! ”

"However, if the three old men of your Cao family come to die, maybe Lao Tzu is still a little jealous."

"But is this what you are? Hum! ”

The great monk laughed for a long time, put his middle finger in the inkstone and stirred it gently, using his finger as a pen, and wrote straight in the void.

With the movements of the great monk, the word "roll" appeared in the void.

"Get out!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the ink in the void turned into a waterfall and rose suddenly, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

The water droplets turned into these inks reflected each other, and finally turned into a palm print, which was lightly slapped on Cao Long's chest.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Cao Long only felt an overwhelming distance coming, and he was beaten back and forth, until he stopped when he was pushed under the stage.

"Young Master." Just when Cao Long was a little unwilling and was about to step forward, the old housekeeper of the Cao family came over with an anxious face and stopped Cao Long.

"Cao Long, Master Beichen has shown mercy to his subordinates, you still retreat!" Among the four sages of the bamboo forest, Lin Fuzi and the Cao family are world friends, and they hurriedly scolded when they saw this.

"Brother Lin is right, if Master Beichen was serious just now, you would have turned into a dead person at this moment." Mr. Wang nodded, deeply convinced.

Among the four sages of the bamboo forest, Mr. Dawang is the oldest and most respected. As soon as he said this, Cao Long understood that he was not complaining about losing this time.

"Lao Tzu is here today for no bullshit auction, but if you lose, you four old guys will go up together." The old monk laughed and said the angry words of the heroes.

The four sages of the bamboo forest are famous all over the world, and they are the leading old-timers in the Central Plains calligraphy and Chinese academic circles.

These four people, any one of them can deter the barbarian dragon for nine nights, but he was said by the old monk to be so unbearable, is he too confident.

"Master Beichen Yumo, although you are famous in the north, you are a generation of pen kings."

"But aren't you also underestimating me too much?" Liu everyone stood up and looked at the old monk with anger in their eyes.

"It's not that Lao Tzu looks down on you Central Plains people, but that Lao Tzu has never seen a real calligraphy master in Shenzhou over the years."

"Even the so-called masters in your mouth are just some people who sell their fame and reputation."

"Lao Tzu let the four of you go up together, that's to look down on you." Beichen Mo Yu laughed unruly.

"In this case, the old man will accompany you to fight!"

Liu slammed the table and strode to the stage.

"Little doll, what are you doing here? Still not quitting? ”

The old monk turned his head to look at Ji Lin, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, a "little doll" like Ji Lin is not worth it in Beichen Yumo's eyes, and it is too troublesome to even stretch out a finger.

"Mr. Ji, why don't you go to Qingxi first and drink a drink, and watch everyone Liu fight with Master Beichen, okay?" Dong Xun'er bowed and smiled like a flower.

"It's fine." Ji Lin nodded, ignored the old monk's rudeness, and turned around and left the martial arts platform.

Beichen Yumo is certainly powerful, and he speaks very arrogantly, but Ji Lin has long been accustomed to watching the spring moon and autumn wind, how can he deal with a mortal?

"Brother Ji, you...... It's okay. Shangguan Xue picked up her feather buds and looked at Ji Lin's eyes full of smiles.

"Thank you." Ji Lin smiled slightly, picked up the feather and drank it all, only to feel that although the wine was cold, it was very warm when it rolled down his throat.

"The old man's characters are in regular script and willow style, and he is also good at calligraphy."

"Today, I am not talented, I am willing to learn from Master Beichen's tricks." Everyone Liu clasped their fists and smiled, and there was already an extra brush in their hands.

"Adamantine Pen?" Ji Lin was stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Ji, could it be that the pen in the hands of everyone in Liu is the peerless pen that the legendary Liu Gongquan Liu Sage used to inscribe the "Diamond Sutra" on the stone tablet?" Shangguan Xue's beautiful eyes were bright and her face was moved. (To be continued......)