Wang Feng's eyes showed a sneering look, and a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth rose slightly: "Originally, I wanted to teach you a lesson, but since you are looking for death, then you can't complain about me." ”

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, without the slightest hesitation, the pen went dragon and snake, and entered the wood for three points, obviously the previous thin gold body mastery gave him a lot of help.

Ye Xuan's hard work made everyone stunned and stunned at once, and the thin gold body with excellent bones shone in the audience at this moment.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. ”

You must know that a beautiful poem requires the poet's tempering and repeated scrutiny before it can be published. But our Ye Gongzi, in less than half an hour, began to write hard, which is too fast!

What's more, this Ye Gongzi had a famous Fan Xian who wrote a famous legend before.

There was an exclamation all around, and everyone was incredulous, including Li Hongcheng, the son of King Jing, and Fan Ruoruo, a talented woman known as a talented woman in Kyoto.

Fan Ruoruo exclaimed: "This guy is very handsome, why don't you check it." The person my brother likes shouldn't be like this! Reckless, if it is ....."

Li Hongcheng did not reply to Fan Ruoruo's criticism, he believed in Ye Xuan's writing very much, but he wrote it too fast, even if it was Tianxia Zongzhuang Mohan, he didn't dare to say that he could write a famous article that could surpass the ancient masterpieces written by Fan Xian before.

All of this made all those who were optimistic about Ye Xuan have a question.

Could it be that Ye Xuan is really Jiang Lang's talent?

In a hidden corner, a woman in white clenched the chicken leg in her hand and muttered: "Zijin, I hope you are in Hungary!" ”

This person is Lin Wan'er, who came to Jingwang's Mansion to steal chicken legs.

Walking to Ye Xuan's place three steps away, Zeng Wenruo glanced at the beautiful and unusual, excellent thin gold font, and used the pen to drip, like cutting gold and jade, with a unique charm, and was suddenly shocked!

"Good word!"

Zeng Wenruo's eyes lit up, his heart was full of envy, he was known as the second in the world of calligraphy, and he couldn't wait to directly snatch the paper in Ye Xuan's hand, frame it, and appreciate him for three days and three nights.

If it weren't for Ye Xuan's youth, he would even want to kowtow directly, even if he gave up his face as the second in the world of calligraphy.

This word is written, I am afraid that the world Zong Zhuang Mo Han also sighed to himself!

A literati is like a drunkard who is good at wine, a swordsman is good at swords, and for a good word, he will not hesitate to spend his family property and his life!

But in the end, it was everyone in the world, Zeng Wenruo forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, put aside the idea of appreciating the thin gold body, and watched the content of Ye Xuan's writing.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. ”

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

Ye Xuan's writing speed is very fast, a "Water Tune Song Head" was completed in one go, and when Zeng Wenruo came to him, it had all been written, and Zeng Wenruo was able to get a glimpse of this masterpiece that is destined to be passed on for the first time!

Looking at it, Zeng Wenruo's wise eyes were involuntarily filled with tears, his life has been full of ups and downs, and his career has been bumpy, isn't it just like what Ye Xuan wrote?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

As an old man in his twilight years, all he wants now is for the reunion and peace of his family. This poem is too strong for him!

Thinking of this, Zeng Wenruo's hand stroking his beard stopped completely, and his eyes were red when he stared at this "Water Tune Song Head", and after a while, two lines of turbid tears flowed, which surprised the talented people watching around.

Who is Zeng Wenruo?

One of the great Confucians in the world, although he is not as famous as the living saint who walked in the world in the Northern Qi Dynasty, he is also a first-class Confucian in this world.

But now this world-famous Confucian actually cried, and everyone present was not stupid, and instantly understood that this handsome boy was not grandstanding, and the poem he wrote must be very good, so that this Confucian couldn't help but burst into tears!

Speed plus quality, they seemed to see a rising moon, and everyone looked at Ye Xuan with different eyes, this is a real talent!

The prince couldn't help but read on the side: "Turn the Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, and shine without sleep." There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

After half a ring, the prince added: "As soon as this word comes out, I'm afraid there will be no words in the Mid-Autumn Festival!" ”