Cao Yi looked at Diaosuo, thinking in his heart to see if this would be beneficial or harmful to him, and did not agree immediately.

Diao Suo looked at Cao Yi's appearance and knew that he must be thinking and plotting over there, this kid is really the same as Lu Gong said, a typical master who doesn't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles.

So he looked at Cao Yi and said slowly: "You are already invincible like this, what are you afraid of?" Since you have thought about it, it is a pity not to write it, you will write not very good first, and then write the best, to be honest, in fact, we want to borrow you to give our disciples a good temper, tell them what is called someone outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, after all, pride can only be arrogant and complacent, and finally end up in a self-contained, only continue to remain humble and studious, in order to make themselves improve faster...... In any case, Chen Gong and I are old acquaintances with your teacher Lu Gong, and they can be regarded as old friends who have been friends for many years, do you still have to think about this thing for a long time? ”

Now that Diaosuo has already said this, Cao Yi's hesitation and refusal will be a little unkind, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll write two songs!" ”

He was about to go to the table to write out the words, but Wang Honghua shouted first: "I have already thought about it!" ”

"Let me come first, let me come first, when the time comes, the words will not be as good as you, this speed has to let me take the first place!" Wang Honghua said with a smile, Cao Yi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, turned sideways and got out of the way, and made a false gesture for Wang Honghua.

Wang Honghua waved his hands and bowed to Cao Yi, which was regarded as a return salute, walked to the table, nodded to Chen Gong, Wen Gong and Diaosuo, and picked up the pen and wrote.

Cao Yi looked sideways, this Wang Honghua really lived up to the name of a madman, the words he wrote turned out to be wild grass, and he was quite skilled, after he crossed into this world, he was the third best writer among the people he had seen, the first was naturally a madman, and the second was Cao Yi himself.

"Eight Voices of Ganzhou"...... Picking green plums and recommending wine, it is very cold...... Qin Zheng in the next room is agreed, who tastes spring words? Looking back on the prosperous dream, the flowing water is slanting. ”

"Hidden under the lonely mountain...... In the prime of life, I can't help but scratch my head, and the end of the world, tears to send spring back. The soul is far away, thousands of mountains cry, ten miles of elk. Cao Yi watched next to Wang Honghua and said silently. Then he looked sideways at Wang Honghua, but he didn't expect that this person, who had always been wild and uninhibited in front of him, would also have such a complex and sensitive mind, and the whole poem depicted the anxiety and melancholy between talent and talent, and between talent and non-talent.

There is not only disdain for fame and fortune, but it is also revealed between the lines that occasionally I feel that I am wasting time, and I am unwilling because my life wishes have not been realized. The whole poem not only has the feelings of loneliness, but also is full of yearning for the prosperity of Hongchen, and also has deep sadness and helplessness, these three feelings are intertwined, and the complex mentality of Jianghu lyricists like Wang Honghua is vividly portrayed.

This is a group of literati who have existed since ancient times, feeling that today's son and the court are not worthy of their service, and are unwilling to become officials, but they often feel that they have no talent but cannot be displayed, and they feel resentful and depressed because they have wasted a lot of time...... Wang Honghua is a typical type of person.

When Cao Yi was still appreciating the song "Eight Voices of Ganzhou" in his mind, Wang Honghua waited for the pen and ink on the rice paper to dry, and handed the paper to Diaosuo for several elders to circulate. Chen Gong, Wen Gong and Diao Suo all commented respectively, and what they said was not much different from what Cao Yi had thought before.

Wang Honghua himself was quite satisfied with the words he wrote, and said with a smile: "Brother Cao, they are not good yet, why don't you write the best poem first?" When he said this, Wang Honghua also deliberately accentuated the tone of the words "not the best".

It's not that Wang Honghua has any bad thoughts about Cao Yi, it's purely because of the arrogance of the literati, he may have no idea that he can defeat the best words Cao Yi said, but for the worst one, he doesn't think he will be able to compare, so he naturally wants Cao Yi to write it at this time, he has to compare it and compete for it.

Cao Yi looked at the remaining talents, and sure enough, as Wang Honghua said, they were still pondering. Cao Yi had a smile on his face and readily agreed.

Cao Yi was watching when Wang Honghua was writing before, so this time Cao Yi wrote, Wang Honghua did not shy away from suspicion, and stood aside, wanting to take a good look at what kind of level Cao Yi said the worst words.

Cao Yi lifted the pen and hung it in the air, and before writing, he turned his head to Cao Yi who was standing aside and smiled, Wang Honghua felt a little inexplicable, and he didn't know what Cao Yi's smile at himself meant, but when he saw that Cao Yi just laughed and then put down the pen to write, he put aside his inner doubts and looked at it intently.

But when he saw the name of the word brand written by Cao Yi, he already understood the reason behind Cao Yi's smile at him.

At this time, three words were written on the rice paper - "Qinyuan Spring", the name of the word itself is not surprising, so that Wang Honghua instantly understood why Cao Yi smiled at him The reason is that these three words are written in wild grass, but from these three words, you can see Cao Yi's wild grass skills, written heartily, the strokes are hearty and vigorous, like a dragon and snake leaping, the gesture is strong and free, full of momentum.

Wang Honghua's eyes widened slightly, and there was a shocked look in it, it seemed that he had said that Cao Yi was a bit similar to himself, both of them were madmen or prescient. The personality is still a bit similar in some aspects, and now that I look at it, Cao Yi is also writing a good wild grass, but judging from these three words, it seems that the skills are also quite good.

"Before the cup comes! Lao Tzu ...... today"

The corners of Wang Honghua's eyes trembled slightly, looking at Cao Yi who was writing with a serious pen, if it weren't for Cao Yi's normal expression and no hippie smile, he really doubted whether Cao Yi was playing, judging from the first eight words, Cao Yi seemed to be playing a game at all, but then again, looking at the eight words that Cao Yi wrote now, Cao Yi's wild grass strength seemed to be above himself...... This demon! Can't you leave a way for people to live? How can everything be so strong...... Wang Honghua said in his heart.

"Before the cup comes! Lao Tzu is now inspecting the remains. I have been thirsty for many years, and my throat is like a scorched kettle; I am happy to sleep today, and my breath is like thunder. You said, "Liu Ling, a master of ancient and modern times, why not bury him when he dies when he is drunk." It's like this, sighing at your confidant, it's really gracious! Wang Honghua recited silently in his heart, now that Cao Yi has finished writing Shangque, he is dipping his pen in ink, and intends to continue to write Que, Wang Honghua looked at the words on the paper and shook his head, the word is really good, but this word...... He can't say it, and he doesn't know what to say!

Wang Honghua looked up at several elders, and found that they were all looking at him, with inquiring looks in their eyes, obviously to make a gesture and convey the meaning of whether the word is good or bad, Wang Honghua could only smile helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, nodded and shook his head...... He didn't know what to say, so he had to leave it at that.

These few elders all had puzzled expressions, generally speaking, good is good, bad is bad, why is this Wang Honghua nodding and shaking his head, but the latter was concentrating on Cao Yi writing at this time, and they had to press the doubts in their hearts, wait a while, anyway, they will send it over after writing, and they will know when the time comes.

However, judging from Yu Youwei's frowning expression on the side, it seems that the "worst word" that Cao Yi is writing now really seems to be a little related to the bad word, otherwise Yu Youwei would not have this expression......

"It's more about singing and dancing. Count the cooperation and live in the poison guess. There is no small or big grievance, born in love; There is no beauty or evil in things, and if it is excessive, it will be a disaster. Say to you, don't stay and retreat, I can still be unbridled with your cup. Bow to the cup again, the Tao will go, and the trick must come. At this time, Cao Yi had finished writing and put the pen on the inkstone.

Raising his head to Wang Honghua and smiling, he asked, "Brother Wang, how is it, this wild grass is actually not bad, right?" ”

Wang Honghua still had a complicated look on his face, if he really only looked at the words, Cao Yi's wild grass was indeed well written, and even ...... is better than his own writing, even if he can't believe it in his heart, how old is this Cao Yi, calligraphy is not just talented, but depends on the diligent efforts of a lot of time the day after tomorrow, and every stroke is practiced at least 10,000 times over time to be able to improve and progress step by step.

Cao Yi didn't wait for Wang Honghua to answer, picked up the rice paper with both hands, dried the wet ink on it, and then handed it to Yusuo, with a bright smile on his face, "Ancestor, this is the worst of the few words that the younger generation just said is thinking about it, you look at it first, and I will go back and continue to write the finished one, but I think the three elders can not comment first, and then judge after the other big brothers have finished writing......

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he bowed to the three elders with his hands together, and then smiled at his senior brother Fei Haomiao, who had been looking at him, gave a look not to worry, and continued to go back to write.

That Wang Honghua was still stunned at this time, just now to the end he only cared about appreciating the calligraphy handwriting, now looking back in his mind to review the word "Qinyuan Spring" written by Cao Yi, for a while I don't know how to judge, said Okay, this word is so uninhibited, the whole thing is written is a dialogue between the master and the cup, the cup is personified, and then the master quits drinking monster wine glass and the dialogue between the wine glass and the wine glass is just a game.

But if it is not good, a large number of prose sentences are used in the words to meet the needs of the performance of the content, which is equivalent to using the text as the word, which is different from the original tone of "Qinyuan Spring", and a large number of words used in the subset of the scriptures and histories, which enriches the expression of the meaning of the words at this level, in other words, no one has ever written it like this before, and Cao Yi's poem is at least original in the creation of the theme of the word.

It's just that...... This word looks too grotesque, Wang Honghua didn't judge it at all, so he turned his head to look at the three elders, hoping to judge their opinion of this word through their expressions, but in the end he was disappointed, because although the three elders had already been circulated, everyone's face had the same indescribable expression, it looked like they couldn't cry or laugh, and it contained other complicated expressions, which couldn't be seen.

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