Chapter Sixty-Seven: Scholarly Spirit

Li Yi cleared his throat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info"a. On the question of fans, some time ago, the little nephew wanted to give his grandfather a gift when he learned about his life experience, and then he thought about it, only the fan was the easiest and easiest to make, so he made seven, one to the grandfather, one to the uncle, one to His Majesty, I kept one for myself, the remaining three, and two also had a home, so now the little nephew only has one left! And the uncles don't have to worry, there will be fans on the market after a while, it's early spring, and it's still early! Two. Regarding the matter of poetry, the little nephew studied under Yu Maoshan and learned some poetry and respect since he was a child, so he is still a little crooked, but the little nephew is still young, and making these poems is already a search for the stomach! Three. About calligraphy, this little nephew really can't say, the little nephew has loved calligraphy since he was a child, so he has worked the most on calligraphy, so he wrote such words. As for the name of the calligraphy! The square atmosphere is called the positive block, the smooth and elegant line, they are a kind of regular script, which is changed according to the calligraphy of the sage Wang Xizhi, just a more formal, a more casual! That's all the little nephew has to say, do you have anything else to ask? ā€

Everyone looked at each other, all with emotion.

"What a demon that only appeared in a hundred years! It is worthy of the title of jade unicorn! ā€

"That's it! A normal person can do this! ā€

"Alas! A new generation replaces the old! ā€

Li Yi was indulging in a compliment, and thousands of pores on his body were dilated, but at this time, he heard a gentle voice coming over.

"Haha, the jade unicorn Li Wenyong really lives up to his reputation, this king has opened his eyes, Brother Yi, this king Li Yuanchang, he usually loves calligraphy, I don't know if I can teach Brother Yi?"

Li Yi glanced at the person who spoke, about twenty years old, dressed in luxurious clothes, handsome with a hint of demony, the tone of his speech seemed gentle but could not hide the arrogance in it, and I don't know why, Li Yi always felt that this Han King Li Yuanchang had a trace of hostility towards him, although it was very light, but Li Yi was a person who practiced martial arts, and he could still feel it!

Li Yi remained silent on his face, and responded calmly: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the King of Han, and it was the honor of the kid to be appreciated by His Royal Highness the King of Han. ā€

Li Yuanchang smiled slightly. "Good! Then wait for the little king to set up a banquet in the mansion another day, and then Brother Yi won't come! Then the king will lose his adult! ā€

"His Royal Highness the King of Han said with a smile, as long as His Royal Highness the King of Han says a word, the little nephew will be on call."

"Good! Readily! At that time, the king will welcome the big brother of Yi in the mansion! After Li Yuanchang finished speaking, he smiled slightly and then kept silent!

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After Li Yuanchang shut up, Li Yi began to think about Li Yuanchang, Li Yi was sure that he had never seen this Li Yuanchang, and he had no intersection with him, but he didn't know why Li Yuanchang was hostile to him.

"Really?" Li Yi just remembered a possibility, but heard one of Li Yi's most annoying voices coming.

"Yi boy, I want to buy the fan you have left, you can make a price!"

"Cheng Lao Pifu, how can such items be measured by gold and silver, you... You're insulting Sven! ā€

"Sven? Is it worth the money? I don't care, I just want a fan! ā€

"Virtuous nephew, don't listen to Cheng Lao Pifu, you give me the fan, anything in my house, you can take one!"

"Virtuous Nephew ......"

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A new round of war has begun again, and swear words are running everywhere and spitting is flying all over the sky. Li Yi is powerless to slander, what about the national leader? In terms of this quality, they are not as good as the hooligans of the new century, and the hooligans of the new century still know how to wear a suit and tie, no matter what the lining is, at least they have to have face! Look at these people again, the shrews on the street scolding the street?

"That's it!" As soon as Li Yi spoke up, the audience fell silent, as if they were waiting for Li Yi's words! Li Yi suddenly woke up to the fact that they were definitely doing it on purpose! "Uncles, the little nephew thinks it's not a way to be so noisy, so let's do it! The little nephew taught the fan to His Majesty, and he decided the ownership of the fan, and the little nephew had no complaints! ā€

After Li Yi finished speaking, he took out a fan from his arms and handed it to Li Er, regardless of whether Li Er wanted it or not.

Li Er held the fan and felt a burst of heat, which is a fan, it is simply explosives!

"In that case, take the fan and put it here with me! Wait until you have a chance to decide on its ownership! ā€

When everyone saw that there was no chance, they all put out their thoughts and immediately returned to their serious temperament. The changes are so fast, Li Yi didn't even react!

Cheng Biting Jin was still unwilling, his eyes rolled and he had an idea. "Virtuous nephew, can you give your fan to a certain view!"

Li Yi cautiously stepped back. "That little nephew came in a hurry today, I didn't bring it!"

"You really didn't bring it?"

Looking at Cheng Bitingjin's ill-intentioned gaze, Li Yi's hairs stood up, and he turned his head to look at Li Er for help, but Li Er coughed lightly and turned his gaze away, Li Yi was completely desperate, tremblingly took out his most beloved treasure fan, closed his eyes, and pushed it to Cheng Biting Jin ruthlessly.

Cheng Biting Jin grabbed the fan and unfolded it with a brush, Li Yi was shocked when he saw it, this Datang paper is not as strong as that of later generations, coupled with Cheng Biting Jin's hand strength, Li Yi is very afraid that this fan can't help Cheng Biting Jin's ravage.

Cheng Biting Jin opened the fan, and everyone hurriedly gathered around, only to see that there were still two lines of elegant calligraphy and painting on it - the chest Tibetan ink is as empty as a valley, and there is poetry and calligraphy in the belly!

"The chest is a little inky, and the humility is like a valley; There are poems and books in the belly, and the air is elegant; Oh, my God! This verse is also a little more lethal to the literati! ā€

"Who's to say it isn't! This Li Wenyong is really a god! ā€

"The Li family has a unicorn!"

Everyone talked about it, but Cheng Biting Jin couldn't understand it, he was a big boss, it would be strange to be able to read these two sentences, Cheng Biting Jin grabbed the fan just to pretend to be a cultural person! What kind of chest is hidden in ink, isn't it soaked with ink in the chest? There are also poetry books in the belly, which normal person puts the book on the stomach, don't panic! A bunch of neurotics!

Watching everyone keep commenting, Cheng Biting Jin became impatient, and turned the fan over with a brush, revealing the four big characters written in standard block letters on it - bookish atmosphere!

"What a bookseller! These four words are really the essence of the words! ā€

"Beautiful, so beautiful, beautiful words, beautiful words!"

"Yes! Priceless! ā€

Literati, you look at me, I look at you. They all saw greed in each other's eyes.

Cheng Yanjin saw that "his fan" was so praised by others, and he was complacent, but unexpectedly, the fan in his hand was snatched away, Cheng Yanjin looked up in shock, and saw that the fan was snatched back by Li Yi.