Chen Le had already walked to Zeng Jiexing's painting at this moment, glanced at Zeng Jiexing, who was waiting for him, smiled slightly, and the big pen fell, and a line of words suddenly appeared on the painting:

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny!

What the! What the!! What the!!!

After running out of the bookcase in a few steps, the master came to the table of the painting, his body trembled, his eyes looked at the handwriting on the picture, and his mouth was wide open and could not close it for a long time.

The people around him are all talents, and there is still a little contempt at the moment, some are staring at the picture blankly, and some are talking in a low voice, in addition to shock or shock.

"How can this man write so well?"

"The words are good, the sentences are good, I haven't seen such a good sentence for a long time, this sentence almost catches up with the poetry of the sages!"

"Good words, everyone's words in the world are nothing more than that, good sentences, the great poets of the world may not be able to write such poems!"

"Who is this young man? How can you write such good words and sentences? ”

"It seems that he didn't answer the question, didn't he participate in the answer to the question of this Wenhua small meeting?"

"If he answers the question, he will definitely be the first place in this small meeting!"

"I said you're stupid, someone with this kind of talent still comes to answer the question? This man is not simple! ”

"Originally, I thought he was bragging, but now I really admire this person!"

Chen Le walked to Zeng Jieban's painting at this time, he glanced at Zeng Jieban with a smile, Zeng Jieban shrank his neck, and hurriedly took a step back.

Chen Le picked up the pen, thought about it and wrote a line on the painting:

Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo thousands of poles slanted!

Almost everyone's eyes were staring at Chen Le's words, but there were also many people who showed puzzled looks.

"What does that mean?"

"yes, what do you mean by that?"

"I said you're stupid, come to the Mandarin Gathering at this level? I don't know what that means? ”

"Don't just talk about not practicing, what does that mean?"

"Crossing the river for thousands of feet, into the bamboo and thousands of poles, isn't this just the wind! These two poems are riddles! ”

"Ah, don't say it, it's really windy!"

"Yes, yes, it's really the wind, so that this painting is alive like the previous two paintings!"

"This person is simply amazing, I admire it to death!"

"yes, I admire it too!"

After Chen Le finished inscribed the three paintings, he walked slowly with his hands behind his back, everyone's eyes moved with him, he walked in front of Zeng Xihua, looked at the little girl with a complicated expression, and coughed lightly: "Xi painting, your painting is very good, whether it is a pen or coloring, I don't need my inscription, right?" ”

"Xiao San, you want to be beautiful, you must give me an inscription!" Zeng Xi saw that Chen Le wanted not to give her an inscription, and immediately became angry.

She shouted loudly, and the word Xiao San also fell into the ears of the people around her.

"Ah, it turns out that this person's surname is Xiao!"

"The surname is Xiao, could it be someone from the Xiao family in Lanling?"

"What are the people of the Lanling Xiao family doing here to participate in this Wenhua Meeting? Isn't this a small meeting between our Qi and Zhao countries? ”

"That's right, their Xiao family is the royal family of Chu State!"

"What nonsense are you all talking about? This Xiao Gongzi didn't participate in the quiz at all, isn't it okay for people to just want to watch and give some guidance! ”

"Don't make any noise, look, Xiao Gongzi has put pen to paper again!"

Chen Le shook his head helplessly, and under Zeng Xihua's threatening gaze, he dipped in ink and walked towards the bookcase, on which was the chrysanthemum picture.

"Xiao San, the sentences you gave me are bound to surpass the three of them!" Zeng Xihua said with bright eyes.

"Okay, isn't it just surpassing them, it's not easy!" Chen Le smiled bitterly and began to put down his pen.

This time, he used a calligraphy, and as soon as he put down the pen, a murderous aura came out from the picture:

When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!

After writing the word "kill" full of coldness, the pen tube in Chen Le's hand cracked from it with a "rattle"!

He raised his hand and threw the broken pen far away, feeling a little arrogant in his heart, he wrote these fourteen words extremely freely, which is a good word that has rarely been written for so many years!

It seemed to be infected by his emotions, and there was silence around him, no one was talking, and they were all staring blankly at these fourteen words.

"When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill ...... flowers after the flowers bloom" Zeng Xihua's voice sounded slightly, reciting this poem, the expression on her face was a little drunk, obviously infected by the scene in the sentence.

"Shuda, give you a seal!" At this time, Zeng Bu actually finished carving the seal and threw it directly to Chen Le.

Chen Le laughed, took the seal and saw that there were four words engraved on it, which was "Liang Xiao Yan"!

"Thank you, Brother Zixuan!" Chen Le hugged his fists.

Zeng Jieban was quite eye-catching, and hurriedly handed over the cinnabar ink, Chen Le dipped the newly engraved seal in the ink, and after the verses of the four paintings, he covered them one by one, and then threw the seal to Zeng Jieban next to him: "Put it away!" ”

"Yes, Childe!" Zeng Jieban hurriedly said.

The people around them all craned their necks to see what words were engraved on this seal.

"This is the ...... of Liang Xiao Yan"

"It's the girder...... Not the Lanling Xiao family? ”

"Why does that name sound so familiar?"

"yes, I feel familiar too, like I've seen it somewhere?"

"Ah, I, I remembered, Wenhua Bang, this is the name of the master of the new Wenhua Bang!"

"I also remembered, the eighty-eighth place on the Wenhua List, Master Xiao Yan Xiao Shuda!"

There was a gasp of cold air, and everyone's faces were shocked.

Most of the people on the Wenhua list are in high positions, and it is rare for ordinary people to see them, but a small number of them are also children of the family, even if they are from poor families, they are also noble sons of poor families, and they cannot be seen at will.

There are only 100 people on the entire Wenhua list, and these 100 people are distributed all over the world, with an average of up to three people in a state, and the people on the Wenhua list are generally concentrated in Wangcheng or Jingzhou, so in real terms, many states don't even have a person on the Wenhua list.

Many literati talents, even among Shilin, are quite famous, but they may never have seen a person on the list in their lives, and seeing Chen Le here at this moment is naturally shocking.

"Xiao Shuda......" The master's eyes slowly left the vermilion seal, and then he suddenly took a step, came to Chen Le's side, and bowed deeply to the ground: "Please also ask Mr. Xiao to continue the poem on the painting." ”

The master did this, but it did not arouse the slightest surprise from the people around him, the masters on the Wenhua list should be respected in this way, if they don't even have this respectful treatment, who is still vying to grab the above Huabang?

The three brothers of the Zeng family became proud at this time, holding their heads high, and the three paintings were immediately revitalized after Chen Le's inscription, and they immediately became works commented on by the masters!

Zeng Xihua stood there, gritting his teeth, and thought to himself: This little thief is quite talented, well, take a closer look, but Yushu is in the wind.