Chapter Ninety-Nine: Women and Heroes
All battle posts are generally based on battlefield poems, and the sword and sword shadow between the pen and ink can kill the enemy invisibly.
Moreover, when calligraphy is killed, if you can write powerful poems, you can trigger local changes in heaven and earth.
Among them, if anyone can lead the heavens and the earth for the first time, it is a manifestation of enlightenment.
A person's character represents a person's cultivation, taste, and social status.
Many people in the world today have excellent calligraphy, but their handwriting is not necessarily difficult for others to recognize.
The reason why this is so is because this kind of person only learns the "likeness" of the form, but does not understand the "godlikeness" in calligraphy.
Anyone who can comprehend the "Tao" of calligraphy can write words that can resonate with others, and can be called the "essence" of the calligraphy world.
Now, Shangguan Xue's situation is like this.
"It's worthy of being the woman that this son likes, it's a bit interesting."
Tang Dapao's folding fan shook, and the gaze that looked at Shangguan Xue was a little more scorching.
As the calligraphy continued, the breeze around Shangguan Xue became stronger and stronger.
Everyone was shocked, and they were all curious about what Shangguan Xue had written, which could cause such a big momentum.
"Mr. Ji, what did you say Miss Shangguan, what did you write?" Xiao Zhao asked tentatively, looking confused.
"Xue Xiaomei is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, she is a strange woman who dares to love and hate, comparable to a big husband."
"If I'm not mistaken, she should have written a heroic poem, and probably a poetess."
As soon as Ji Lin's words fell, he saw that Shangguan Xue had already put down the brush.
After about ten seconds, Bai Jiaolong also put down the brush.
"Bai Gongzi, I'll read your work first, okay?"
Shangguan Xue bowed her head slightly and smiled at the white dragon.
"Thank you." Bai Jiaolong's forehead was sweating, and he looked at Shangguan Xue with some gratitude.
In fact, at this time, everyone saw that Shangguan Xue had won.
After all, when Bai Jiaolong wrote the notebook, there was no vision of heaven and earth at all.
However, Shangguan Xue still took the initiative to look at Bai Jiaolong's calligraphy, this is really a smart and empathetic little woman in Bingxue.
"The wind in the North Sea is moving, and the Mingjun Temple looks at the dragon pile."
"The skeletons are all pawns of the Great Wall, and the sunset battlefield is flying to ashes."
This Tang Dynasty poet Chang Jian's "Plugged Song" was told by Shangguan Xue, and everyone who listened to it shook their heads and shook their heads very comfortably.
But when it fell into the ears of the white dragon, it was a numb scalp and a shocked face.
"Miss Shangguan, you...... It's okay? Nothing at all? The white dragon's eyes widened and asked tentatively.
"yes, what can I do?" Shangguan Xue looked at Bai Jiaolong with some doubts.
"Impossible, my calligraphy is decisive, and this time it is a painstaking work, why is it not effective at all?"
Bai Jiaolong's mouth was dry and depressed.
"Bai Gongzi, it's your turn."
Shangguan Xue smiled elegantly and said something that made Bai Jiaolong's 'doubles' and 'legs' weak.
Although he knew that he had lost, Bai Jiaolong still stepped forward.
"Born to be a ......"
Poof!
When the three words were read, Bai Jiaolong screamed, and a mouthful of 'essence' blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground with a mouthful of foam.
"Quick...... Go down to Bai Gongzi to heal. "Dong Xun'er is in a hurry.
Immediately, a waiter came over carrying a stretcher, and until the white dragon was carried away, the whole audience was as quiet as death.
"I didn't expect calligraphy to be so powerful."
Xiao Zhao was a little stunned, and looked at Shangguan Xue with a little more awe.
"The little woman first heard the avenue, and her realm was not stable for a while, so she didn't know the importance of her shot."
"If there are Bai Gongzi's relatives and friends here today, the little woman will not compensate you, and all the medical expenses will be counted on my head."
Shangguan Xue explained, the awe in everyone's eyes subsided, and they all worshipped and smiled.
Today is a killing battle, and this injury is naturally inevitable.
It's just that after such a play, many people who originally wanted to show off their calligraphy all died down and didn't dare to go on stage to lose face.
The atmosphere fell into a brief silence.
Fortunately, this atmosphere only lasted for more than ten seconds.
When Tang Da stepped onto the stage, the atmosphere of the audience instantly became hot.
Tang University is one of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is also one of the four unique piano, chess, poetry and books.
However, the deepest impression of everyone on Tang Da is still the picture of the lady, and not many people have seen his calligraphy.
Now that Tang Da dares to come to the stage, that sentence shows that Tang Da has the confidence to go head-to-head and the young talents in the audience.
"Mr. Ji, Miss Shangguan is in danger, why don't you go up and help her?" Xiao Zhao became nervous again.
The fate of Bai Jiaolong is vivid, and the danger of calligraphy killing is far beyond Xiao Zhao's expectations, Xiao Zhao doesn't want Shangguan Xue to be injured in Xiangjiang.
"Tang Da is a suave person, but he is a person who loves flowers and cherishes flowers."
"Don't worry, Xue Xiaomei will be fine." Ji Lin shook his head, disapproving.
"Miss Shangguan, I am fortunate to meet you in Xiangjiang today, Xiaosheng has always been what is the beauty of the country, what is the moonlight, fortunately, fortunately."
Tang Dapa's folding fan shook, like a turbid son who walked out of an ink painting, and his gestures were filled with fatal 'temptation' and 'confusion' to women.
"If you want to fight, why is there so much nonsense?" Shangguan Xuedai frowned slightly and said lightly.
For Tang University's knowledge, Shangguan Xue naturally admired it very much.
But this character, Shangguan Xue can only say hehe.
"Xiaosheng has admired Miss Shangguan for a long time, and it is an honor to have the honor to recite your masterpiece today."
Syllable!
Tang Da shook the folding fan gently, and did not write a copybook, but directly picked up Shangguan Xue's copybook.
"Mr. Ji, why doesn't Tang Gongzi write? How do you judge whether you win or lose? Xiao Zhao asked with some confusion.
"Tang Da's literary brilliance is flying, Xue Xiaomei is not an opponent, whoever wins and who loses, you are." Ji Lin smiled slightly.
As he spoke, Tang Da had already read out Shangguan Xue's notebook aloud.
"Be a hero!"
"Death is also a ghost!"
"So far, I think of Xiang Yu!"
"Refuse to cross the river!"
Whoa!
When Tang Da finished reading the battle post in one breath, he saw a strong wind in the void, and an armored general came across his horse.
"A certain nationality is here!"
A thunderclap rose from the ground, and everyone had not yet woken up, so a knife was like fire, and a sword was cut down in the air, vowing to kill Tang Da.
"I didn't expect Miss Shangguan's comprehension of calligraphy to reach such a point, amazing, amazing!" Xie Lao's pupils shrank at the table, full of admiration.
"What a heroine among women, if this woman was in the Song Dynasty, she would definitely be a strange woman like Li Qingzhao."
Mr. Xiao Wang twisted his white beard, full of admiration.
"No, no, Li Qingzhao has very few heroic words, but this woman is a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows."
"The old man thinks that if she dreams of returning to the Tang Dynasty, she must be the prime minister like Shangguan Wan'er." Liu everyone said in admiration.
Shangguan Xue's song "Summer Quatrain" by a talented woman of the Song Dynasty actually summoned Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, how rebellious is this?
So, can Tang Da resist this thunderous sword?
For a while, everyone turned their eyes to the stage, and even Ji Lin became interested.
PS: Thanks to the "Mu Tsing Yi" brothers (seems to be a girl?) And the reward support of the brothers of "Dip and hold the Russian heart", the brothers' recommendation votes continue to go Oh, please.