Among the four sages of the bamboo forest, Lin Fuzi is a descendant of Confucius.

During the Spring and Autumn Period of Confucius, calligraphy was still in the embryonic stage of crossing the river by feeling the stones, and the characters of various countries were very different.

It was not until Qin Shi Huang unified the written language that the art of calligraphy gradually began to take off.

The origin of calligraphy has a long history, and it has been developing since the moment the word was born.

But in the real sense, the first calligrapher recorded in history was Li Si, the prime minister of Qin Shi Huang.

The idea of a unified script was proposed by Lis.

But this is not to say that there were no calligraphers before Li Si, and Confucius can be admired by future generations, so this character naturally cannot be bad.

Confucius entered the Tao with "Confucianism", paying attention to the "gentleman's hall", believing in "Zi Bu Silent Strange Power and Chaos", and the essence of his calligraphy lies in a "momentum".

"What a precarious seat, worthy of being a descendant of Confucius."

Seeing that Lin Fuzi was like a sword and his momentum was like a knife, Beichen Yumo couldn't help but admire.

"If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher; Choose those who are good and follow them, and change those who are not good! ”

Lin Fuzi sneered, ignored Beichen Yumo, and wrote with Qin Seal lifting the pen and burying his head in writing.

Just write a word, the waves are not shocked, and the wind can't afford it.

There was a quiet place around, and everyone's eyes widened and they were a little dazed.

The master of calligraphy, the Qin seal written, actually had no vision, this ...... What's the situation?

"It's called 'one shot,' and it's a combination of techniques."

Seeing Shangguan Xue looking at him suspiciously, Ji Lin smiled.

"Combo? Calligraphy also please joint killing? ”

Assistant Xiao Zhao looked dazed, as if listening to a myth.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Mr. Xiao Wang and Mr. Da Wang picked up the pen at the same time. Write on paper. Stop writing at the same time after more than ten seconds.

"Bend the bow to fight as a man!"

"Once in a dream with a thrush!"

"A few times to return the wine!"

"Wishing Concubine Ming on the clouds!"

This is the "Mulan Temple" written by Mr. Xiao Wang. Like the "Analects" written by Lin Fuzi, it is also unwavering, making people at a loss and not understanding why this is happening.

"Pa Shou bowed his waist out of the pavilion posture, and the Zhangying Guo finished remembering the monument."

"The girl is left to take the name of the flower, and the spring breeze once blows"

This poem was written by Mr. Dawang, and like Erxian, there was no vision to be found, which made people's eyes widen. Incomprehensible.

Although the road is simple and returns to the basics, it is always impossible, there is no reaction at all, right?

Could it be that the four sages of the bamboo forest are old and have no power to fight?

Whoa!

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw peach blossoms falling one after another.

Dressed in white and snowy, a 28-year-old beauty poured the country and the city, and came by treading water.

"Mulan!" Ji Lin stood up and looked at the girl with some excitement.

"The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years!"

"I want to drink the well water of my hometown, but I swallow the taste of life and death."

"Just let me have a toast. Say to yourself that you will never back down! ”

The peach blossoms are falling one after another, and the clear stream is artesian. The girl held a three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, and a sword was like fire, stabbing Beichen Yumo.

Boom!

In an instant, the bright sword light rose like a blazing sun, shaking everyone's eyes stinging.

The wind suddenly rose in the sky, blowing on people's skin, and there was a feeling of a blade passing through the body.

"This is Mulan? I actually saw Mulan? ”

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people, on the water side, are beautiful, they are so beautiful. ”

"I really want to dream back to the ages, and I will kill Roulan side by side with Mulan!"

"A woman should be like Mulan, this woman is extraordinary!"

Everyone was shocked, and then they realized that Mulan was not only a heroine, but also a charming beauty.

"It's a pity, you're just a phantom, similar to form rather than godlike, you are Mulan, not Mulan."

Raising his neck, Ji Lin drank all the wine in the feather mourning, only to feel that although the wine was sweet, it seemed to have a bit of a bitter taste.

"I originally thought that Mulan was just a legend, but now that I look at it, I always have a strange woman in the world." Shangguan Xue's beautiful eyes lit up, and her eyes were full of admiration.

"It's kind of interesting." Seeing that Mulan was menacing, Beichen Yumo smiled disdainfully, but for the first time, a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

Beichen Yumo is very strong, but he has not yet arrogantly believed that he is invincible in the world.

Calligraphy can be combined, and the most common way is to write "group poems".

But the three sages found another way, and the two kings wrote poems to thank Mulan, thus summoning the Yiren.

Hua Mulan is a heroine, she has died and died several times on the battlefield, and her combat effectiveness is naturally extraordinary!

Airplanes!

saw that the "Analects" written by Lin Fuzi suddenly rose with the wind, turned into white mangs and disappeared into Mulan's 'body'.

At the same time, everyone clearly felt that Mulan's aura actually skyrocketed a few points in an instant, and the sword qi in his hand was like a rainbow, and the power was even stronger than before.

"It turns out that this is the momentum increase."

Shangguan Xue and assistant Xiao Wang were amazed, and only then did they understand the good intentions of Old Master Lin.

"It's good to come."

Shrouded by the coercion of this thunder, Beichen Yumo was not panicked, dipped his fingers in the ink and swayed quickly, and directly wrote a "Chop!" Word.

"Slash!"

Rumble!

Beichen Yumo settled down, his throat rolled and he shouted, and the void was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a thunderbolt poured down, falling straight on Mulan.

"Mulan!"

Although he understood that everything in his eyes was just an illusion, Ji Lin still felt a heartache, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes!

Anger!

For the first time in so many years, Ji Lin was furious!

A mere Mobei barbarian, he dared to kill Mulan in front of him?

Unforgivable!

At this moment, Ji Lin only felt as if he had returned to a thousand years ago, back to the desert, back to the glorious years when he worshipped on the battlefield with Mulan and poured his throat with spirits.

The past is like the wind supporting the flowing water, and a dream is in vain.

It's just that the years can pass, but the people and things in the dream linger and are unforgettable for thousands of years.

"Slash!"

Thundered!

In front of everyone's eyes, the heavenly thunder suddenly slashed down.

The white clothes turned into peach blossoms and scattered, scattered in the clear stream.

The peach blossoms go with the waves, drifting away, without taking away a little ripple.

Poof!

At the same time, Erwang and Lin Fuzi had a sweet throat at the same time, and a mouthful of 'essence' blood sprayed out, and the originally 'red' face also became pale.

"Three of the four sages of the bamboo forest joined forces, but they weren't the generals of Beichen Yumo?"

Quiet!

The audience was as quiet as death!

The peach blossoms are flying under the orchid pavilion, although this picture is beautiful, but it seems to be a little more desolate.

"Pointing out the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households back then!"

"The old man always thought that this was just a joke from Taizu and his old man."

"Now the old man knows that all this is true."

Lin Fuzi laughed miserably, and his old eyes were full of loneliness.

"There are countless heroes in the Central Plains, but none of them are Lao Tzu's opponents?"

"Lao Tzu wants to lose, is it really that difficult?"

Beichen Yumo laughed loudly and said something that made the audience angry, but there was nothing to be done.

Even the four sages of the bamboo forest have been defeated, who can still compete with Beichen Yumo?

Could it be that today's Central Plains sages really want to be swollen in the face by an old bald donkey?

Just when the sages all blushed, Ji Lin's voice suddenly resounded through the void: "If you want to lose, I will fulfill you!" ”

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