Chapter 33 There is a book saint in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Little smart.

Even the master and son have to sincerely admire the talent and talent, and the things in knowledge can be seen only from the day when Li Ruyu killed Sun Widower, and wrote the bankrupt version of "Chivalrous Journey".

There is another way of saying it.

People are small and big.

Her "Chivalrous Journey" is different from Li Ruyu's sentence "How can my generation be a Penghao person", with "look up to the sky and laugh and go out", if you are a person with ambition in your heart, you will not be able to pick up the next sentence.

But the little bankrupt version of "Chivalrous Journey" is really what she thinks.

Of course, following the Master for several years of study, there is more or less the shadow of the Master.

Otherwise, it's a demon.

At the age of nine, he wrote "Chivalrous Journey", which is comparable to Luo Bingwang.

At this moment, seeing Zhao Changyi admit it, his face was black and ruthless, "Then you can get out." ”

The black-faced serious little is as small as the autumn moon, and it is cold and unattainable.

Zhu Qi was furious and wanted to draw his knife.

When did I get bullied to such an extent......

But when he heard Zhao Changyi's crying and laughing tone, he said, Little girl, are you reasonable, okay, even if you chase away guests, you have to be tactful, so as to save some face for others, didn't the master teach you.

The demeanor is as willing as a meal.

suddenly remembered something in his heart, Zhao Changyi said that he was in love and was a teenage girl.

This little Lori has slender legs and green breasts, has bewitching chicks, her face is as delicate as a porcelain doll, and the pale cyan beauty mole at the corner of her lips dances lightly, could it be the little girl Zhao Changyi said?

Shut up with interest.

Zhao Changyi stared at Li Ruyu and smiled, meaningfully......

took Zhu Qi into the thick fog.

Li Ruyu was still in a state of confusion, and he was still a little confused.

It's just that in the end, the young man surnamed Zhao smiled at himself, which made people feel an impulse out of thin air, wanting to kick him in the face.

is also smiling meanly, why is he so begging.

Or maybe it's the faint chill in his smile, which makes people feel cold...... Well?

Cold?

Li Ruyu suddenly came to his senses and was naked.

In a panic, he turned around and ran back to the house, and the black fart fell into the eyes of the master and Xiaoxiao, and the master came to his senses and coughed, "Don't look at indecent things." ”

It's a reminder of the little ones.

However, Xiaoxiao did not cover her eyes, but was happy.

I smiled in my heart, what kind of shyness is Brother Yu'er, I saw his little earthworm before.

There was hot water in the kitchen, Li Ruyu took a bath, wiped his long hair half-dry, and then came to the hall, saluted his master a little shyly, and glared at the thief embarrassedly looking at his little smile like a flower.

The master nodded and motioned for him to sit down, "Remember?" ”

Li Ruyu shook his head, "Just remember to kill Sun Widower." ”

The master took out the slap-sized scrap of paper that he picked up from the ground, fortunately it was not taken by the people of Beizhen Fusi, and raised it, "There is only half a word left on this paper." ”

Xiaoxiao nodded immediately, "I know, I know, after Brother Yu woke up, he was silent for a long, long time, and I didn't call him, and after drinking some porridge, he silently moved the table, saying that he wanted to see if he could still write, so he found a pen and ink inkstone and splashed ink." ”

Li Ruyu listened carefully, "What did I write?" ”

Xiao Xiao tilted her head and stretched out four fingers, "Four words." Then he looked at the master, "It's all in one go, Master, don't you see how amazing the four words written by Brother Yu are, Master, you can't catch up with 10,000 horses." ”

Li Fuzi looked at the half of the words on the scrap of paper in his hand, and he was rarely arrogant.

He nodded in agreement.

I am really ashamed of myself.

Not to mention the left-handed calligraphy that he has practiced in the past ten years, even if he writes with his right hand, it is not as good as this person's calligraphy.

Judging from only this half of the residual characters, this person's calligraphy attainments, any generation is a master, even if it is placed in the entire historical river, it is also a rare existence.

Li Fuzi not only has three immortals in poetry, wine and swords, but also has good calligraphy attainments.

The remnants of the word can be seen in the whole leopard.

Li Ruyu was surprised, "What words were written, only four of them were struck by lightning." ”

Xiao Xiao withdrew his hand, "Lanting set the order." ”

Li Ruyu looked confused.

I don't understand.

What is the meaning of the four words of the preface of the Lanting collection, it is not a person's name, it looks more like the preface of an anthology, just the name of a preface, which will make the clear sky thunder?

It's a bit unbelievable.

Li Fuzi listened to the small words, confirmed the conjecture in his heart, and was full of feelings.

Sure enough, it was him.

sighed, "The thunder fell in the clear sky, not because of the name Lanting Jixu, but because of the four words themselves, in fact, according to the understanding, after you wrote the first Lan character, the thunder has already fallen, and when you finish writing the preface, it will just fall on you." ”

Lanting set preface, Wang Xizhi.

Eastern Jin Dynasty Book Saint.

In terms of calligraphy, I really can't catch up with 10,000 horses, and I am convinced.

Such calligraphy everyone, when he comes to the world of Da Liang, his words are like his own poems, and he does not need a complete poem, only one sentence, for example, if he finishes saying that he must be happy in life, he will not make the gold bottle empty to the moon, and the sky will inevitably fall into thunder.

Even if you only say half a sentence, it will be muffled.

The same is true of Wang Xizhi.

He doesn't need to finish writing the four words of the Lanting Collection, as long as the Lanting character is written, he is destined to be shocked.

One word can show the charm of his calligraphy.

It's a pity.

It was not Li Ruyu who died, but the book saint.

For the first time, Li Fuzi felt a little sorry, if Wang Xizhi didn't die, he might be able to communicate with him......

Seeing that Li Ruyu still looked confused, the master didn't say anything.

Just like back then, Li Ruyu was struck by lightning four times, and he didn't tell him who was struck by lightning.

He groaned for a while, "Do you remember the sword technique used to kill Sun Widower?" ”

Li Ruyu didn't think about it, "...... use"

Suddenly stiffened.

Then he opened his eyes and looked helpless: "I don't remember." ”

The master was also stunned, "Don't remember?" ”

Li Ruyu nodded, "I only remember rushing over to fight for my life with Sun Widower, but I was very dazed about how I ran, as if I had forgotten something......

Li Fuzi asked tentatively, "Do you know who Jing Ke is?" ”

Li Ruyu shook his head.

Who is Jing Ke?

There is no such name on the paper on which his record was split, nor is it recorded in "Da Liang Sou Shen Lu", and there seems to be no relevant articles in the books of the private school.

The master was silent for a long time before he said, "It's better to forget." ”

The borrowed things are not his own after all, otherwise this child has been thundered five times, if he can have the talents and abilities of these five people, Wen can be a Lanting, and Wu can stab the Son of Heaven, then he himself will become a demon who has been struck by lightning.

Only Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, if he has it, he can be famous in the history of the world.

Man, do not be greedy.

It's good to use it once.

If he is not mistaken, every time Li Ruyu thinks of someone in the future, he will probably be able to use that person's talent and ability once, and then he will forget it.

Is this the rule?

If the world is round, there will be rules, and there will be no rules.