Wang Lei didn't feel strange about Hu Zhao's expression. He has a poor background, he is not qualified to study, and everyone finds it unbelievable that he can write well.

When Han Mengyu looked at him, didn't he believe it first?

Of course, Wang Lei also had a little joy in his heart, and Han Mengyu's words came at the right time. Hu Zhao was arrogant, he wanted Hu Zhao to be convinced, or he wanted Hu Zhao to go to Ye County, and it was impossible to persuade Hu Zhao with the little trick in Wang Lei's stomach. The only thing that can be done is a handful of Yan Tizi, which happens to be what Hu Zhao likes.

Wang Lei walked to the desk and sat down, looking calm.

Hu Zhao waited quietly and did not urge.

Wang Lei lifted the pen, the tip of the pen was dipped in ink back and forth in the inkstone, thinking about what to write? With the memory in Wang Lei's mind, it is definitely easy to plagiarize an amazing ancient poem, but there are also big problems with the consequences of plagiarism.

Therefore, Wang Lei did not want to plagiarize the verses of later generations.

Wang Lei didn't put down his pen for a while, and he was anxious about the old man on the side.

The old man frowned, scratched his head and scratched his ears, he had already decided that Wang Lei couldn't write, so he couldn't move. On the contrary, it was Han Mengyu, who still looked calm. Sima Yi's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Uncle Hutou, you haven't written yet, don't you know how to write?" ”

Wang Lei smiled and did not answer.

Hu Zhao stared at Wang Lei's posture of holding the pen, and there was no contempt in his heart, believing that Wang Lei could write. For a person who has been immersed in Yin calligraphy for many years, it is enough to see whether a person can write from the sitting posture of writing, the posture of holding the pen, etc. Wang Lei's posture of holding the pen is upright, and he is an expert at a glance, which has proven everything, and Hu Zhao is not in a hurry.

Suddenly, Wang Lei's heart moved, and he had the content of writing.

If you don't copy the verses of the Hereafter, you copy a poem that already exists.

Dipped in ink, Wang Lei put pen to paper.

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son! ”

A song "Qin Feng; No clothes", written from Wang Lei's pen.

Qin Feng; "No Clothes" is a very classic passage in the "Book of Songs", and there is no big problem for Wang Lei to excerpt this poem. After writing a pair of words, Hu Zhao stared at Wang Lei in a daze, his eyes were already full of surprise. looked at Wang Lei's eyes, and there was a hint of looking at the demon. People who have never read a book actually write such a good hand.

The font is strong and majestic, and such words make Hu Zhao's eyes shine.

Unbelievable!

It's unbelievable!

Sima Yi saw Hu Zhao's expression and said, "The teacher is enchanted again, alas, ......" The person is a small ghost, and his words made everyone present smile.

The old man couldn't help but say coldly: "Tiger head, when did you learn to write?" ”

Wang Lei said: "Always! ”

The old man said, "Why don't I know? ”

Wang Lei replied with a smile: "You didn't ask me to write for you, of course I don't know." ”

The old man smiled, but there was endless glory on his face. Just now, Hu Zhao despised Wang Lei, but now Wang Lei's words shocked Hu Zhao, a great Confucian scholar, and the old man was very happy in his heart.

Zhao Yun stared at a pair of words on the desk, quite moved.

Wang Yue and Tong Yuan were also very surprised, and they couldn't understand Wang Lei at this time.

No one expected that Wang Lei's words were so amazing.

After Han Mengyu waited for the ink to dry, he bent down and prepared to put away Wang Lei's words. As soon as she made a move, Hu Zhao suddenly became anxious, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't accept it, don't accept it, this painting is mine, and it was given to me by Zigu, a junior." ”

Han Mengyu grabbed the corner of the paper and said: "You and the old man are old friends, and they have nothing to do with the son, how can you say that the son is your junior?" Mr. Hu, let it go quickly, don't let me be unkind. ”

Hu Zhao's face was red, and he said, "This is mine!" Let it go, you little girl, how can you be subtle at all. ”

"You're messing around!" Han Mengyu retorted directly.

Wang Lei praised this move again and again in his heart, but Wang Lei still didn't speak, and quietly watched Hu Zhao and Han Mengyu arguing. Wang Lei wants Hu Zhao to go to Ye County, and now is a great opportunity to extort bamboo, how can he take the initiative to help Hu Zhao?

Hu Zhao looked at Wang Lei for help and said, "Zigu, take care of your woman?" ”

Wang Lei shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Mr. Hu, Mengyu is my fiancée. I wrote a pair of words, and she cleaned it up for me, which is normal! ”

"You, you ......"

Hu Zhao let go of his hand and sighed lightly.

He watched Han Mengyu put away the words, his hands clenched and loosened, and he held them tightly, with a look of regret.

"Tell me, how can you give me the words?"

Hu Zhao stared at Wang Lei, and glanced at a pair of words in Han Mengyu's hand from time to time.

Hu Zhao is not interested in fame and fortune, and his only hobby is calligraphy. Now that there is a pair of excellent characters displayed in front of him, even a font that has never appeared, Hu Zhao's heart can't remain indifferent, and he just wants to get Wang Lei's words in his hands.

Wang Lei smiled and said, "It's very simple, Mr. Hu and I will go back to Ye County together." ”

"Shame on you!"

Hu Zhao was angry and stared at Wang Lei viciously.

Sima Yi pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Hutou, I also think you are so shameless, you actually took advantage of the fire to rob!" After a pause, Sima Yi said again: "The person who can make the teacher deflated, you are the first, I like it." ”

"You dead child, go aside, and let you copy the book a hundred times at night."

Hu Zhao glared at Sima Yi and then at Wang Lei.

Wang Lei said: "Mr. is not interested in fame and fortune, and he doesn't like the mixing of officialdom, I understand." When I went to Ye County, I didn't invite Mr. to be an official, but just let Mr. settle in Ye County, so that I could ask Mr. for advice. At present, Xun Chen is preparing to call on the world's famous calligraphers to gather in Ye County to exchange calligraphy experiences. Mr. Hu's handwriting has a unique style, and it is a pity to miss it. ”

Hu Zhao's eyes lit up, and he said, "Really, don't force me to become an official?" ”

Wang Lei said loudly: "Of course! ”

"Okay, I promised."

Hu Zhao looked at Han Mengyu, rubbed his hands, and said, "Give it to me!" ”

Han Mengyu smiled and gave the collected calligraphy and painting to Hu Zhao. After Hu Zhao took it, he sat down directly, left everyone present, and carefully analyzed Wang Lei's font. Looking at the vigor shown by the stroke, Hu Zhao sighed again and again, and his mouth was even more demonic.

Zhao Yun saw that Wang Lei easily wooed Hu Zhao, and his heart sank.

With Hu Zhao's help, it may not be easy for Gongsun Zan to defeat Wang Lei.

After Hu Zhao's matter was resolved, the group played by the riverside.

After lunch, at about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Yun came to Tong Yuan's side and said, "Teacher, the disciple came back this time because he announced to the Lord that he was fake. You are about to go to Ye County, and it is time for your disciple to return to Zhongshan Kingdom. ”

Tong Yuan's eyes were kind, and he asked: "Zilong, all the teacher can teach you is martial arts, Ruth has to go by yourself." Your decision, the teacher supports, just hope you pay more attention to safety. ”

Zhao Yun nodded and said, "Take care, teacher!" ”

Immediately, Zhao Yun said goodbye to the old man, Wang Yue and Hu Zhao. Wang Lei learned that Zhao Yun was going to return to Zhongshan Kingdom, came to Zhao Yun's side, and said, "Zilong, I'll send you!" ”

Zhao Yun excused himself, and Wang Lei couldn't help but ride a horse to send Zhao Yun away.