Drunken incense building backyard!

"Li Gang, what do you want to do?"

"Or do you really think of yourself as the prince?"

Princess Pingyang reprimanded Li Gang with a cold face, but Li Gang knelt on the ground with his head bowed, not daring to say a word.

"You remember to this palace, since your father let you rest at home, then take a good rest, don't mess with King Wu again, otherwise you won't have such good luck next time!"

Li Gang hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "The old minister will always be the princess's person, and he will obey the princess's orders!"

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Inside the drunken incense building!

After such an episode by Li Gang, the atmosphere of the audience was completely mobilized.

Isn't it just to have a good time when everyone comes out at night, and at the beginning, there were still people who wanted to kiss Fang Ze and lie on the couch Cloud Fairy.

After Chen Yi's perfect performance, he also stopped his fantasies and wanted to enjoy this rare night.

"Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the third level of writing!"

"The third level rule, the attendant will give the white scroll to the distinguished guests, and the guests are invited to complete the writing in the half-burnt incense, the content is not limited, only look at the calligraphy!"

"The judge is everyone Ouyang, Ouyang Xun!"

As soon as the maid beside Yun Xianzi announced the end, an old man in his sixties came down from the fourth floor, walking with a strong sense of rhythm.

"Ouyang's words are famous throughout the Tang Dynasty...... Why do you call it Great Europe?"

"Mr. Ouyang is known as 'Da Ou' because his son is also a calligraphy wizard!"

"It turned out to be Ouyang everyone as the referee, this drunken Xianglou is really willing to pay for this cloud fairy in order to support this cloud fairy!"

Chen Yi was a little excited, to be honest, more excited than seeing Princess Pingyang.

In his previous life, in order to pursue girls, he practiced a good hand, and it was this Ouyang Xun's calligraphy that he usually copied.

If this was put in his previous life, Chen Yi would definitely rush forward and ask for an autograph.

"Old man Daou, today is the judgment of calligraphy, do you have any objections?"

Just kidding, who dares to disagree, no one has spoken at all.

"Let's start!" After waiting for everyone to have a blank scroll in their hands, Ouyang Xun said himself.

But Chen Yi is in trouble!

Grandma is a bear, and what she wrote in her previous life was all fountain pen words, how to write this to Zhang Baijuan and a brush?

Seeing that the fat man of the eldest grandson Wuji was about to finish writing, Chen Yi was anxious.

Hurry up and open the system, open the search bar: pen, white paper!

"He's so damn expensive!" Chen Yi scolded secretly.

A blank piece of paper costs one point, and a pen costs five points.

Looking at the only thirty points left, Chen Yi hesitated and bought it anyway.

This is almost to a critical moment, how can you drop the chain.

pretended to take out a pen and paper from his arms, and Qing'er and Bi'er next to him had straight eyes.

I was all in my heart, what did this boy take out?

How did that long and hard thing get in Childe's arms? Does Childe like it......

The two maids blushed as they thought about it.

But Chen Yi didn't notice that he was trying to write something.

Because what he has most in his mind is not Tang poetry, but Song Ci, and chasing the poignant and beautiful Song Ci of girls is the best weapon.

"The flowers fade and the red green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no grass at the end of the world!"

"Swing in the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall. The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed. ”

That's right, Chen Yi chose Su Shi's butterfly love flower.

This kind of subject matter was definitely not available in the Tang Dynasty, so he was not worried about others saying that he plagiarized.

"A stick of incense has arrived!"

Chen Yi finished putting down the pen, and the eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly stepped forward to see what Chen Yi wrote, but was directly frightened away by Chen Yi's slap.

"Brother, you are determined to lose this level, wait for my brother and I will come forward and smell the fairy fragrance!"

Chen Yi rolled his eyes: "Fatty, your life in this life is just like that, if you think too much, you will be disappointed too much!"

The eldest grandson Wuji snorted unconvinced, and gave the white roll to Bi'er beside him.

This box is good, the people in the hall on the first floor have to wait for the attendants to collect it, and the maid in the box will send you out directly.

Soon, more than 300 white rolls were delivered to Ouyang Xun on the high platform.

This level was very fast, and Ouyang Xun flipped through them one by one, throwing them one by one, and in the end, there were only more than ten copies left in his hand.

"The old man finally selected ten copies, thinking that he could meet the requirements for passing!"

Ouyang Xun was about to leave after finishing his own business, but someone immediately coaxed:

"Ouyang, please sit down and appreciate these ten pieces of calligraphy!"

"That's right, there are always one, two, and three in these ten parts, isn't it, is it tied for the first place?"

"Let's take a taste, I'll take this opportunity to learn when I'm young!"

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Ouyang Xun hugged his fists and bowed down: "Since you don't want the old man to go, then the old man will taste it with a thick face!"

"Seriously, the old man is also curious about one of the calligraphy, so I will share it with you!"

Ouyang Xun returned to the table, took the ten calligraphy that had been selected, classified them again, and put them away after re-ranking.

"The first Hebei Zhang Zizhou, the old man thinks he ranks tenth!"

Ouyang Xun handed over the white scroll to the two maids to unfold, and began to taste it: "This book, the dragon and snake are flying, soaked in the white scroll, and the attainments are extraordinary, maybe the age is too young, the years are not precipitated enough, and the hairy feet still need to be modified, and they are ranked tenth!"

Everyone applauded and agreed with Ouyang Xun's comments, and there were people around Zhang Zizhou on the first floor.

After all, Ouyang Xun is a calligraphy master, and soon only three of the ten calligraphy reviews remained.

"The third place in this row is Grandpa Xiao's, the word goes dragon and snake, meaning to fly to the sky, the precipitation of the years is vividly expressed in it, and the third place is well deserved!"

Xiao Yu on the third floor laughed loudly after hearing this: "Brother Ouyang, you said that the precipitation of the years is vividly expressed in it, it is better to say that I am old!"

"Haha, the old man is sixty-eight, you are only fifty-six, who is the oldest of the two of us?" Ouyang Xun laughed.

"Brother, I'm curious about which one is the second and the first, could it be two old guys who are older than me?" Xiao Yu asked with a smile.

Ouyang Xun took out a white scroll and said, "This is the second-ranked calligraphy, but Grandpa Xiao, you guessed wrong!"

"The old man didn't believe it when he first saw the signature, he knew that the eldest grandson family was good at plotting and martial arts, but he was not good at calligraphy, but he didn't expect that the eldest grandson Wuji would write a good hand!"

The eldest grandson Wuji?

The second place was the eldest grandson Wuji, which no one expected, and even Chen Yi looked at the fat man with puzzled eyes.

"Look at Mao, brother, I can't write a good hand?" The eldest grandson Wuji said: "Brother, you can rest well at this level, and my brother will stand up for you!"