In Lin'an after the heavy rain, the air was exceptionally clear, and as soon as the sky was bright, a large number of people gathered outside the hall.

At this moment, a high platform was erected outside the hall, which was ordered by Ye Yu when he left yesterday. Because in the next few days, he will face off with the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin one by one on this high platform.

On the wet streets, the people were crowded, and the high platform had already been surrounded by water. Although neither side was present, there was already a lot of noise under the high stage at this moment.

Because yesterday's duel was really thrilling, people who are well versed in chess are still unforgettable and amazed by yesterday's chess game, and even many people plan to worship Ye Yu as a teacher and learn the art of slaying dragons with the nine sons!

And those who don't know the way of chess are also full of memories of yesterday's counterattack with one enemy and two enemies, so they are looking forward to whether today's Ye Yu is as amazing and brilliant as yesterday.

The ratio of men to women today has clearly changed dramatically compared to yesterday's population. Although the crowd was very crowded, there were still many women who were willing to endure this hardship and come to watch Ye Yu's competition in person.

The surrounding residential pavilions have long been full of people, if you have to use one word to describe today's scene, it can only be said that it is ten thousand empty alleys!

With the passage of time, it is gradually time to compete, and today's competition is calligraphy and painting, so Wanyan Yungong led the 'iron and silver hook' Lu Sheng, and the 'wonderful pen and flower' Zhuo Lu Qingyun, and took the lead in coming to the high platform.

After a while, I saw an exclamation from the periphery of the crowd: "Lord Ye is here!" ”

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw Ye Yu accompanied by a group of guards, walking here on foot. Behind Ye Yu, there were also many officials from the DPRK and China, of course, most of them were scribes who claimed to be great Confucians!

Originally, Zhao Yan arranged a sedan chair for Ye Yu, but Ye Yu politely declined! Not to mention that he was good at sports in later generations, he was not used to sitting in a sedan chair, but the suffering of wheelchairs in the past few years has made him hate 'sitting'.

Moreover, this leg and foot have just healed, and they should also exercise more, so that they can be flexible and free.

Under the watchful eye, Ye Yu came to the high platform, which made him feel like a national leader, but when he saw the two middle-aged people behind Yan Yungong, he suddenly showed a cautious look on his face.

Yesterday's competition was rushed and hurried!

Today's competition is solemn and formal!

The person who presided over the competition was Kong Dexian, who was said to be a descendant of Confucius, and he was a little Confucian in his recent years.

When both sides had arrived, Kong Dexian came to the front and said solemnly to the two: "Today's competition is a duel between calligraphy and painting, as for the order of the competition and how to compete, it will be decided after discussion between the two sides!" ”

In order to show fairness, Kong Dexian did not specify how to compete, and since the repeated defeats of the Great Song Dynasty, his country's sacrificial wine is no longer glorious, and he is a little shorter when he speaks!

Lu Sheng and Zhuo Lu Qingyun glanced at each other, and then Lu Sheng spoke: "Since Lord Ye has threatened to challenge the two of us, then the right to choose should be decided by Lord Ye!" ”

"However, in the next competition, please respect the opponent, yesterday's competition method is not advisable!" Zhuo Lu Qingyun's words are obviously very dissatisfied with the two of them joining forces yesterday.

Kong Dexian nodded, then his gaze fell on Ye Yu's body, and said respectfully: "What does Lord Ye think?" ”

In yesterday's battle, no one despised this young descendant anymore, even if they were long-famous Confucians, they had to concede three points.

"That's right, let's try calligraphy!"

Lu Sheng took a step forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "I don't know how to compare?" ”

"This way of calligraphy, I'm afraid that no one present can judge, why don't you and I try it in a different way?"

Ye Yu's words made Meng Baitan's face in the audience red, he claimed to be the world's number one calligrapher, but now he was speechless.

"Oh? I want to hear about it! ”

Ye Yu smiled slightly, and then explained: "The way of calligraphy is the unity of the mind and spirit, to write peerless words, pen power is particularly important!" How about you and me test your pen power? ”

"So good! So much better! In this way, the victory or defeat is more intuitive, and even those who know a little about calligraphy can also be evaluated! Obviously, Lu Sheng agreed with Ye Yu's suggestion.

Kong Dexian saw that the two had reached a consensus, so he ordered to go down and prepare the things to be used. I saw that on the wide tables on both sides of the high platform, there were thick stacks of paper!

After getting ready, Ye Yu and Lu Sheng stood face to face, but they didn't move.

Both of them smiled slightly and were silent, and in the end, Ye Yu opened his mouth and said confidently: "It seems that Your Excellency and Ye Mou have the same idea!" ”

"Not bad!" Lu Sheng smiled lightly and nodded in response.

Everyone didn't know what kind of dumb riddle these two people were playing, and since they were already equipped with the equipment, why didn't they compete?

Kong Dexian was also puzzled on the side, and was about to step forward to ask the reason, but Ye Yu said loudly: "Eighteen layers of paper are only, Lord Sacrificial Wine, I bother you to add ten more layers of paper!" ”

What the! Add ten more layers of paper? That's twenty-eight layers of paper!

The so-called test of pen strength, in addition to looking at its pen edge, but also to see whether the person who writes can penetrate the back of the paper, the more layers of the back of the paper, the more the strength of the person's pen strength.

The thickness of eighteen layers of paper is already the maximum range of Kong Dexian's cognition! In the years that he has served as the national son of the sacrificial wine, he has never heard of anyone who can penetrate the eighteen layers on the back of the paper!

Even if Meng Baitan has been immersed in the * method for decades, it is only fifteen layers on the back of the paper!

I never thought that the two people in front of me would ignore these eighteen layers of paper, how could Kong Dexian not be surprised, and how could everyone present not be surprised?

What made Kong Dexian feel even worse was that these eighteen layers of paper were stacked together, and Ye Yu was able to tell the number of papers at a glance without any difference!

What kind of eyesight is this!?

With a shocked mood, I ordered the guards to add paper!

Ye Yu and Lu Sheng then returned to the table, where Lu Sheng's apprentice opened the delicate wooden box and took out the things needed for writing. But this time, Lu Sheng used a brush that has always been extremely conspicuous.

"Zijin Xuanhao!" Meng Baitan lost his voice in surprise in the audience.

Meng Baitan was so out of shape among the students of Guozijian on the side, so he asked, "Master Meng, what's so special about this item?" Students only hear about the world's famous pens, only Xuanzhou Zihao! This pen ......"

"You only heard that there is Xuanzhou Zihao, but you don't know that this Zijin Xuanhao is the best in Zihao! Since Meng Tian made the pen, this purple gold Xuanhao has only three in the past thousand years! ”

"What, three!? That ......" The student of the Guozijian was speechless in shock.

Purple hair, made of the back of the rabbit's neck, is named because the color is black and purple. Zihao is very rare, and purple with gold is extremely rare!

One was owned by Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, and then burned down with the Afang Palace;

One is owned by Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin loved calligraphy in his life, and after his death, Wang Xizhi's and Zijin Xuanhao were buried forever.

And the last one was originally owned by Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and then the Southern Tang Dynasty was destroyed and all the money was obtained by Zhao Kuangyin and passed to Zhao Ji, the emperor of Huizong, who was good at Danqing.

Later, after the Jingkang Change, the Second Emperor of Huiqin was captured by the Jin people, and Bianjing was also looted, and the last Zijin Xuanhao was exiled to the people! There have long been rumors among the people that this pen fell into the hands of the golden people, and I never thought that it would be so!

Meng Baitan explained this matter in detail to the students of Guozijian, and everyone was even more embarrassed after hearing it!

"Zijin Xuanhao's pen is tenacious, and it is as powerful as a sword! This person has this purple gold Xuanhao in his hand, it can be said that he is like a tiger with wings......" Meng Baitan shook his head, and said with a very disappointed sigh.

"Then Lord Ye, isn't it ......?"

Ye Yu heard everyone's discussions, and he was also shocked that Lu Sheng had such a sharp weapon, but he was only slightly dignified, and then motioned to She Dongcheng, who followed, to open the bookcase.

She Dongcheng took out half of an extremely ordinary ink strip from the bookcase and slowly grinded it on the inkstone, but as the ink strip grinded, colorful colors appeared in the ink!

"Ahh

At this moment, not only Meng Baitan stood up, but even Lu Sheng on the opposite side stood up in amazement.

"Mosheng is colorful! Is this ......?"

"Yes, this is the colorful pine ink of the Southern Tang Ink Saint Li Yuangui, and there is only this half left in today's world!" Ye Yu smiled faintly and said helplessly.

He didn't want to use this half of the ink strip, because it was a relic left to him by his mentor Wang Ximeng, and he was reluctant to use it when he practiced calligraphy on weekdays. Because there is such a thing as an ink strip, you will use it once less!

Meng Baitan clapped his hands and said in surprise: "This ink penetration is extremely strong, Lord Ye is not inferior to Zijin Xuanhao with the help of this ink!" Within one day, let the old man see two heirloom treasures, fortunately! Luckily! ”

Kong Dexian, as the host, was also shocked by the utensils of the two, and then came to the middle of the two and said solemnly: "Since the two of you are ready, then each copy one for comment!" ”

After finishing speaking, the two of them bowed their heads and copied each other, and their penmanship was extremely fast, in the eyes of the onlookers, it could be described as a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

Between indulgences, both of them were intoxicated.

At this moment, both the people on the stage and the onlookers under the stage held their breath and did not dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing the competition between the two.

A moment later, both of them put away their pens at the same time and glanced at each other, both of whom saw a look of surprise in their eyes.

Which of the two is better? This is the answer that everyone desperately needs to know at this moment.

At this moment, Ye Yu and Lu Sheng seemed to have an extremely tacit understanding, and the two walked to each other's table to appreciate the opponent's calligraphy works.

Ye Yu looked at Lu Sheng's works on the table, and between the lines, people felt that the peaks and peaks were majestic, like thousands of ghosts and axes on the wall. Thinking about this pen power is really good, the major calligraphers in the Central Plains have lost unjustly.

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