Chapter 54 is slightly lacking

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.

Li Bai is a poet immortal, not a sword immortal!

Why did Li Bai suddenly write such a ranger-style poem? !

It's because it is rumored that Li Bai in the future has also learned swords from the sword saint Pei Min!

In this painting, Wu Daozi has seen Pei Min's swordsmanship, and Li Bai has learned swordsmanship from Pei Min.

It can be said that the relationship between this painting and the sword saint Pei Min is naturally very deep!

There is indeed Pei Min's sword intent on this mural that can't be concealed!

Spectacular in the world!

Pei Xingjian looked at the line of words at the bottom of the scroll in a daze, and the whole person was a little stupid.

The person who painted in front of him comprehended the Pei family's world-view swordsmanship above himself!

Yan Liben once asked Pei Xingjian how the swordsmanship and martial arts of other Pei disciples were compared to Pei Xingjian!

In fact, Pei Xingjian is modest.

Pei Xingjian's brother is Pei Xingyan, and he is the existence of ten thousand enemies!

Pei Xingjian, as a younger brother, how low can his martial arts be? !

In fact, after Pei Xingyan, Pei Xingjian's martial arts can be said to be unsurpassed by no one in the Pei family!

Otherwise, the Pei family would not let Pei Xingjian enter Chang'an after Pei Lin began to lose power, and began to represent the Pei family.

However, the swordsmanship in this painting, Pei Xingjian thinks that he can't dance!

On the contrary, because of this painting, I have a better understanding of the Pei family's swordsmanship!

In many places that were not clear before, the sword intent in this painting pointed out the direction for himself!

This man's swordsmanship has exceeded the limits of this era.

Much better than yourself.

Although Pei Xingjian is a person who thinks highly of himself, he has to admit that the sword intent of the world depicted in the painting in front of him is not something that any person from the Pei family can use!

This is indeed not something that should be in this era, after all, Pei Min is a descendant of the Pei family, so he naturally stands on the shoulders of Pei Xingyan, Pei Xingjian and others.

The so-called Sword Saint is naturally a genius that has been difficult for the Pei family to come out of for hundreds of years!

Moreover, this genius has the foundation and experience of Pei Xingjian's two brothers, and he originally stood a grade higher than the two.

"What's wrong?!" Cheng Yanjin, who was next to him, saw Pei Xingjian's face in front of him constantly changing, and asked curiously on the side.

Pei Xingjian shook his head gloomily.

"The sword intent in this painting, my brother and I can't dance!"

Hush!

Cheng Yanjin gasped.

Pei Xingjian and his brother Cheng have seen it!

Back then, Pei Xingyan conquered Wagangzhai, and that invincible appearance is still imprinted in Cheng Yanjin's heart!

However, Pei Xingjian in front of him said that the swordsmanship of the two of them was not as good as this person who painted!

"Could it be that the Pei family has produced another peerless swordsman?!"

Hearing Cheng Yanjin's question, Pei Xingjian shook his head.

"I haven't heard of it!"

At this moment, there was a panting voice next to him.

"Good word! Good word! This word can be written like this! I ......"

Wow, Yu Shinan actually cried.

Hey, hey, hey!

Brother, it's an exaggeration!

After all, you are the eighteenth bachelor of Hongwen Pavilion, and you are so affectionate at every turn, is it really good?!

"Why! Why did I see such calligraphy! After reading this kind of calligraphy, you let me write in the future! It's so angry! Compared to this word, what I used to write was rubbish! ”

It's over!

It's over!

Pei Xingjian hurriedly walked over and comforted the old gentleman.

"Brother Yu, this inch is short, and the ruler is long! This man is not omnipotent! ”

It's okay that Pei Xingjian didn't persuade him, but under this persuasion, Yu Shinan glanced at the four books on the wall, and he was even more sad.

This calligraphy is unique, painting skills, poetry and swordsmanship!

The person who writes in front of me is obviously above himself!

You say that the inch is short, and the ruler is long!

But there are obviously no shortcomings in this hand!

Seeing Yu Shinan so sad, Cheng Yanjin next to him was sunny.

These literati are hypocritical!

After a while, Cheng Yanjin turned his mind and thought about it, but he came over happily.

"Scholar Yu, this painting is very good?!"

"I can't describe it well, it's the best work I've seen over the years, and Wang Youjun's words are probably comparable, and this is not just words! And paintings, poems, and swords! The value of this painting is already above Wang Youjun's handwriting! ”

Hearing this, even Cheng Dabang gasped.

Who is Wang Youjun?!

Naturally, it is the book saint Wang Xizhi!

His Majesty Li Er's favorite thing is to take Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface" out to dry it when he has nothing to do.

I'm afraid that others will say that he is a little lost!

As the biggest dog leg of His Majesty Li Er, how can Cheng Biting Jin not know?!

As a competent dogleg, Cheng Dabang naturally knows the truth that something is good.

The higher the value of this thing in front of you!

The greater the credit for yourself!

Even if His Majesty Li Er doesn't reward himself clearly, I'm afraid that he will look at himself differently afterwards!

Hey!

Wait, there's a flaw in this matter!

How did you find out about this mural?!

That's right! Let's just say that I came to this Zhao Jinggong Temple last night to hang out and found it!

Cheng Dabang grinned!

His Majesty Li Er wants to be the lord of the first emperor of the ages, and this dynasty will naturally not be sloppy. Starting from the reports of the various ministries, His Majesty Li Er sorted out everything and handed over the affairs to the ministries, and it was already noon.

After the dispersal of the dynasty, His Majesty Li Er had just left the Taiji Hall and met Yan Liben.

"Didn't you go to Zhao Jinggong Temple to paint murals?!"

His Majesty Li Er was stunned when he saw Yan Liben.

"Someone has already painted a mural where I painted it!"

"Then find someone to repaint and repaint! I'll tell Sun Fujia about this! ”

Hearing this, the corners of Yan Liben's mouth flashed with a wry smile.

"The thing is, that guy is better than I did!"

Hearing Yan Liben say this, His Majesty Li Er was interested.

His Majesty Li Er was happy.

"Nonsense, can there be a better character in this world than you?!"

"It's really better than me!"

Yan Liben still said this, but His Majesty Li Er glanced at Yan Liben suspiciously.

"What you say is true?!"

"Indeed it is! That's why the minister quickly entered the palace and told His Majesty. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Liben sighed.

"That person not only paints a painting, but also has a sword intent momentum in the painting of the Pei family's world's swordsmanship. Moreover, that man is not only good at drawing, but also good at calligraphy! Scholar Yu has already rushed over, which should be able to confirm the truth of the minister's words, and that person's calligraphy should be comparable to Wang Youjun during the peak of the year. And the man wrote good poems! ”

Yan Liben said this, and a fine light had already appeared in His Majesty Li Er's eyes, and it was obvious that a certain string in His Majesty Li Er's heart had been touched.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden. ”

After Yan Liben finished reading the next paragraph, His Majesty Li Er sighed.

"This kind of verse is not something that ordinary people can make!"

"Not bad! These are heroic words! If it weren't for a ravine in my heart, this poem wouldn't have been made! ”

Hearing Yan Liben's words, His Majesty Li Er glanced at this guy with some resentment.

In addition to liking to take Wang Youjun's "Lanting Collection Preface" out to show this hobby, His Majesty Li Er does have a hobby!

His Majesty Li Er likes to send poems to his subordinates.

But it's like the one who commented on His Majesty Li Er in later generations.

Slightly lost literary brilliance!

Although His Majesty Li Er's poetry is not bad in this era, if compared with the one who evaluated him in later generations, it is indeed a lack of imperial spirit in the poems.

This heroic word, His Majesty Li Er can't write it!

This made His Majesty Li Er, who was born as a ranger and warlord, feel a little hurt in his heart!

But after all, he is an emperor through the ages, and his heart is extremely powerful, and after a slight loss of consciousness, his mentality has been completely adjusted.

"Drive Zhao Jinggong Temple!"