Liu Yiyi smiled.

If Huang Feiyun writes something else, then forget it, but he wants to write Songti characters, isn't this to play a big knife in front of Master Guan? Bite off more than one can chew.

When Zhang Chuwen saw the font written by Huang Feiyun, he also felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. However, when he saw the smile on Liu Yiyi's face, he suddenly thought, isn't this the kind of font that Liu Yiyi wrote at their house a few days ago?

Zhang Chuwen clearly remembered that the last time Liu Yiyi answered Chu Chu's exam questions, the five words 'apricots do not need plums' were written in this way. At that time, when he saw it, he thought that Liu Yiyi's characters were a little novel and strange, and he never thought that this was actually a new kind of calligraphy.

Liu Yiyi saw that Zhang Chuwen seemed to see some clues, so he chuckled and nodded at him. stood up, walked to Huang Feiyun, picked up the brush he had just put down, moved the pen like a fly, and wrote a big word 'cheap' next to Huang Feiyun's word 'low'.

The font is vigorous and vigorous, and it is stronger than what Huang Feiyun wrote.

Liu Yiyi picked up the paper, blew it twice, and handed it to Huang Feiyun and said, "Brother Feiyun, please see, I don't know what Liu wrote, how about it?" ”

Huang Feiyun took the paper and looked at it carefully, and then looked at Liu Yiyi with a complicated expression for a while, as if he had thought of something, then put down the scholar's shelf, arched his hand to Liu Yiyi and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Liu, have you ever been to Chang'an in the past month?" ”

"Liu has always been in Sanyuan and has never left. Why did Brother Feiyun ask such a question? Liu Yiyi shook his head with his back hand, not knowing what this kid meant.

"Little brother dare to ask again, I don't know this kind of calligraphy, how many cold and summer has Brother Liu practiced?" As he spoke, Huang Feiyun's expression seemed a little excited, and his eyes became eager to look at Liu Yiyi.

Liu Yitiao was a little hairy by him, this kid can't be sick, right? He thought about it carefully, and from elementary school to junior high school, he had been practicing for four or five years. Then he replied, "Not much, only five years!" ”

Hearing this, Huang Feiyun's entire eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put away the paper in his hand and carefully put it in his arms. Then he respectfully bowed to Liu Yiyi and said, "Feiyun was rude before, and I hope Mr. won't be surprised." ”

"Huh?!" Liu Yiyi and Zhang Chuwen are both stunned, which one is this play? Huang Feiyun, who was bent on finding trouble with Liu Yiyi before, suddenly became so polite?

"Dare to ask Mr. Liu which calligrapher he took, Feiyun wants to visit one or two." Huang Feiyun straightened up, looked at Liu Yiyi eagerly, arched his hand and said, "I hope Mr. Liu can introduce Feiyun!" ”

"Brother Feiyun, what do you mean by this?" Isn't it just a new type of font, why are they all like they have seen something fragrant, the previous Li Ru seems to be like this, the later Wang Zhihong is like this, and the current Huang Feiyun is still like this. I really don't understand what these ancients think. Liu Yiyi stepped aside and said to Huang Feiyun: "Brother Feiyun, one is just a farmer's ear, where will there be any teacher, is Brother Feiyun misunderstood?" ”

"Mr. Liu, don't deceive Feiyun, this Liu's calligraphy only appeared in Chang'an City more than a month ago, I have never seen anyone write before, Mr. has not been to Chang'an recently, and has practiced this calligraphy for more than five years, if it is not for everyone to teach, where did Mr. learn this word?" Huang Feiyun stared at Liu Yiyi and said suddenly: "This calligraphy is called 'Liu's calligraphy', and Mr. Liu has been practicing this for a long time. Saying that, Huang Feiyun saluted Liu Yiyi again, and said, "I hope that Mr. Wang can give advice and introduce one or two to Feiyun!" ”

"A virtuous brother," Zhang Chuwen stood up at this time and pleaded for Huang Feiyun: "Brother Feiyun has always loved calligraphy, and he has almost reached the realm of obsession. ”

"This," Liu Yiyi smiled bitterly, shrugged his shoulders to Zhang Chuwen and Huang Feiyun, and said, "Brother Chu Wen, Brother Yunfei, it's not that the younger brother is unreasonable and unwilling to be introduced, but the younger brother's calligraphy has indeed never been taught." This method of writing was created by the younger brother. In this way, where will the little brother go to find a family for Brother Feiyun to come back? ”

"You?!" Huang Feiyun looked Liu Yiyi up and down, with a look of disbelief, and said: "Mr. Liu, your 'Liu's calligraphy' is indeed perfect, but if you say that it was created by you, please forgive Feiyun for being rude, Feiyun doesn't believe it." Mr. Guan's appearance should be less than 20 years old, even if Mr. is literate at the age of three and learns at the age of five, this is only a dozen years. Feiyun didn't believe that Mr. Liu could create a kind of calligraphy that was completely different from that of modern masters in this mere ten years. ”

It's no wonder that Huang Feiyun doesn't believe it, even the book saint Wang Xizhi can't do this, let alone Liu Yiyi and he are a farmer?

Huang Feiyun didn't believe it, but Zhang Chuwen was skeptical.

Before Liu Yiyi and Zhang Chuchu's relationship was decided, Zhang Chuwen had secretly visited his future brother-in-law. The conclusion is that Liu Yiyi is a person who is talented, good at forbearance, and if he doesn't make a sound, he is a blockbuster. That's why he wouldn't object to his sister marrying a farmer, Yanagichichi.

"Brother Yixian, this book was really created by you?" Zhang Chuwen couldn't help but want to confirm it, if it was true, then his brother-in-law would be a rare treasure. Calligraphers, grandmasters, can be famous through the ages just by relying on this.

"If the two brothers don't believe it, they can't do any of it, this kind of thing can't be distinguished by talking about it." Liu Yiyi put on a look of love or disbelief. Then he took out the gifts and letters to be given to Zhang Chuchu from his arms, handed them to Zhang Chuwen and said: "Brother Chu Wen, this is a gift and a letter that the younger brother wants to give to Miss Chu Chu, and I am worried that Brother Chu Wen can hand it over to Miss Chu Chu on his behalf." The little brother thanked me in advance. ”

"Oh," Zhang Chuwen stretched out his hand to take it, looked at Liu Yiyi with a smile and said: "Don't worry, Chu Chu is in the room, so I will take the things to her for my brother, and she is anxious to wait." ”

After speaking, Zhang Chuwen confessed to Huang Feiyun and entered the back room.

"Mr. Liu," as soon as Zhang Chuwen left, Huang Feiyun bent down and bowed to Liu Yiyi, and said respectfully: "Regardless of whether what Mr. Liu said just now is true, Mr. is proficient in Liu's calligraphy but there is no chisel, but Feiyun has seen it himself, so Feiyun is here to ask for Mr. can teach me." ”

"Eh," Liu Yiyi hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Huang Feiyun and said, "Brother Feiyun doesn't have to be like this, Yiyi can't afford such a big gift from you." ”

When Huang Feiyun stood up straight, Liu Yiyi said: "Brother Tiaoguan Feiyun is also a person who loves calligraphy. ”

Seeing that Huang Feiyun was so polite now, Liu Yiyi also became polite.

"Thank you, sir." Huang Feiyun saw that Liu Yiyi agreed, his heart was happy, and he arched his hand to Liu Yiyi and begged: "Feiyun wants to ask Mr. for a piece of ink treasure, I wonder if Mr. is willing to give it?" ”

Liu Yiyi saw that Huang Feiyun was so earnest, and it was not easy to refuse, so he readily agreed.

There were ready-made pens, ink, paper, and inkstones on the table, and Liu Yiyi picked up the pen and wrote on the paper:

Life is everywhere you know,

It's like Feihong stepping on slush.

Occasional finger claws on the mud,

Hongfei where to recount the west and east.