Zhu Ziliu is the first calligraphy master in Tiannan, halfway into the martial arts, the Southern Emperor a lamp master disciple. He did not give up his profession, added new ideas, cultivated both civil and military, skillfully combined calligraphy with a yang finger, and created the original "one yang calligraphy finger".

This way of kung fu combines the method of moving the pen and writing and the method of pointing points, which requires both a very high literary background and a very high martial arts attainment. Gain, don't write papers, martial arts, if the world wants to achieve something, it takes half a lifetime of hard work to achieve it. Let's ask, how many people in this world can achieve the high level of literature and martial arts? Therefore, the realm of this kung fu is so subtle that ordinary people can attain it.

Zhu Ziliu was able to create this feat, taking advantage of the time, place, and people, and it can be regarded as unparalleled in the world.

Today, Zhu Ziliu saw the beautiful situation of the dragon and Yang Guo, the literati feelings in the blood and bones were boiling, his calligraphy was amazing, and his painting skills were not bad. Zhu Ziliu was in high spirits, had entered the painting realm, physically and mentally intoxicated, immersed in the realm of outlining beauty, however, seeing that the work was about to be completed, at the end of the pen, he suddenly heard the noise of Huo Du, and the artistic wonderland was shattered and could not be connected again.

If you make a mistake and your ingenuity is completely ruined, how can you not make him angry?

As a result, Zhu Ziliu hated Huo Du, a vulgar barbarian who didn't understand his eyes and disturbed him to appreciate "beauty", and his scholarly spirit filled his chest, and he was bound to teach Huo Du a lesson, so as to avenge the revenge of "destroying beauty" and soothe the painful "loss of beauty".

Where could Huo Du think of this section, I saw Zhu Ziliu like a cat turning into a tiger, angry, just changed into a person, I couldn't help but feel timid, in order to protect the whole, I waved the fan, blocked left and right to avoid, did not seek a counterattack, decided to see the number of martial artists on the other side first, and then seek a way to break the enemy.

Zhu Ziliu said: "There is no ink on the barbarian's chest, no distinction between beauty and ugliness, today I will teach you well, the first lesson is literacy, so as to teach you to read the classics, and know that my Central Plains culture is broad and profound." "Point the pen and send it.

Huo Duxin said: "For no reason, what are you scolding me for", and said angrily: "Why can't I read? "Fold the fan to open and close, turn forward and backward, and after dismantling dozens of moves, the fan surface is flattened on the chest, blocking Zhu Ziliu as a chest.

Zhu Ziliu smiled: "Then look at what word this is?" The arm was retracted, the horizontal pen was in front of him, and the left hand was raised, as if the Buddha was smiling and straightening out the hair.

Huo Du frowned, picked up the folding fan to check, only looked at the blank space on the back of the fan, there were two Chinese characters, one was upright in regular script, and the other was fluent in calligraphy. He said loudly: "This is 'unacceptable'", looking proud, as if to say: "Look, I know!" ”

Zhu Ziliu pretended to be surprised and praised: "Yes, it's 'unacceptable', it seems that Prince Huodu still has some knowledge." ”

Huo Du had already seen that Zhu Ziliu's move was in the stroke of the pen, and he had a countermeasure, so he smiled and said: "If you have the ability, you can write again." "Rush out, folding fan flat.

Zhu Ziliu provoked: "Little prince, you can't recognize it if you write it again, you want to be embarrassed", luck in the pen shaft, the pen parry, hook, point, skimming, pinching, and sending out again and again, official script, regular script, line book, cursive script, big seal, small seal, ancient seal, staggered writing, pen dragon snake, sometimes strong and domineering, sometimes strict rules, sometimes flowing clouds, sometimes free and uninhibited.

Huo Du only recognized a few Chinese characters, and the italics and calligraphy were still recognizable, and when he saw the others, his eyes were black. He doesn't know the way to move the pen, so he can't judge the direction of the pen, and then he doesn't know where to move, the bigger the more frightened, so that

, gradually falling into the downwind.

Everyone saw Zhu Ziliu smiling, Yixing Feifei, smooth and aggressive, on the other hand, Huo Du, frowned, puzzled, and retreated again and again, and couldn't help but cheer loudly, helping Zhu Ziliu and raising his prestige.

After a hundred moves, Zhu Ziliu finished writing, and the pen cut to Huo Du's cheek, wanting to draw him with a big face. Huo Du refused to make a fool of himself, reluctantly retreated, and avoided in embarrassment.

Zhu Ziliu deliberately humiliated Huo Du, and instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, he stood with his pen in his hand, showing everyone's demeanor, and asked: "Little prince, take a look, if you know these two words, I will admit defeat." ”

Huo Duxin said: "Less proud, will there be a few broken words soon, I also learned from the teacher." The folding fan opened, and he was stunned. In the original "cannot" or so, there are two more words, but these two words are not regular script or line script, but cursive.

Huo Du knew where to know, so he had to guess: "This is the word 'valley', and this is the word 'inch'." ”

Zhu Ziliu shook his head with a smile.

Huo Du looked at it carefully, felt that he was not wrong, and thought: "He must be playing tricks and deceiving me." Showing the back of the folding fan in front of everyone, he asked loudly: "Tell me, is this the word 'valley', is this the word 'inch'?" ”

Zhu Ziliu seemed to be in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Oh, my little prince, the doll only knows half of the words, put it away, don't be ashamed." ”

At the beginning, Zhu Ziliu took Huo Du as his opponent and called him "Prince Huo Du", and now, Zhu Ziliu prides himself on being a teacher, so he calls Huo Du "Little Prince".

Huo Du realized it later, only to notice that there was a ball next to the word 'gu' and next to the word 'inch', and said in his heart: "Bad, admit your mistake." "I know that I have made a joke, and I want to put away the folding fan so that people don't see it clearly, but where is the time? Just listen to the laughter.

Huo Du felt that he had lost face, and he couldn't help but look at Master Jinlun.

The eyes of the Golden Wheel National Teacher were half-open and half-closed, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't care about it.

Huo Duxin said: "As long as the master doesn't blame, it's a shame." Looking at Zhu Ziliu's eyes full of resentment, he asked angrily: "You say, what is this word?" ”

Zhu Ziliu said with a smile: "The little prince is not ashamed to ask, very good, very good, if I don't advise and instruct, it will be my fault." ”

Huo Du said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, say it quickly." ”

Zhu Ziliu pointed out with a brush, pointed again and again, and said with a smile: "The first one is the word 'vulgar', and the fourth is the word 'resistant'." ”

Huo Du looked down again, and said in his heart: "'Vulgar'? 'Resistant'? The more I look at it, the more it looks, and my heart says: "It is indeed 'vulgar' and 'resistant'." Huo Du read it in his heart, and blurted out inadvertently: "It's unbearable!" ”

Zhu Ziliu said with a smile: "It's just vulgar, the little prince learns very quickly." ”

Huo Du asked, "What do you mean?" Listening to the laughter and laughter again, looking around, the Central Plains martial arts people pointed at him, as if to say: "I don't even understand this?" ”

Huo Du's light flashed, and he shouted: "You scolded me? The folding fan was put away and pointed directly at Zhu Ziliu.

Zhu Ziliu waved his hand and said lightly: "My master is a high-ranking monk in the world, and I don't dare to make an ostomy as a scholar." He said earnestly: "This is to teach you, the little prince must not know what to do." ”

Huo Du worships under the Golden Wheel Gate, although it belongs to Tibetan Buddhism, but also believes in the theory of reincarnation karma, and listens to Zhu Ziliu say that he is also a member of the Buddhist Gate, so he believes that he is not scolding himself. At this time, he already knew Zhu Ziliuwu

The merit is above himself, and he will definitely not be able to please him by fighting hard, so he has a poisonous plan, but he is much more respectful on his face, and he arches his hand and says: "I want to ask for advice." I just heard Zhu Ziliu say: "Just look at the fan?" ”

Huo was puzzled: "Fan? Yi Yan opened the folding fan again.

On the fan surface, a red and gorgeous peony flower is delicate and beautiful, which is very beautiful.

Huo Du didn't understand, and asked: "You Central Plains people often say that peonies are rich and rich, and the country is beautiful and fragrant, isn't it a good meaning?" He blindly pursued elegance and used the fan as a soldier. This steel fracture fan was customized after he came to the Central Plains, and he spent a lot of money on it, and it took a lot of thought for the bronzing fan and the delicate peony, and now it is said that it is not good, and he also has the intention of exploring in his heart.

Zhu Ziliu said: "Flowers are good flowers, and the meaning is good, but it is not appropriate for you to use them." Then he explained: "You are a prince, and the meaning of wealth is appropriate, but you are a person from the rivers and lakes, isn't it a joke to pursue 'national beauty and fragrance'?" Besides, the peony is lonely, there is no green leaf to match, red and gold are mixed, and with your black skin, isn't it 'vulgar'? ”

Huo Du asked, "Then what do you say is appropriate?" ”

Zhu Ziliu said with a smile: "The little prince is good at learning, I will teach you, this second lesson is to appreciate beauty, recognize beauty, what is good." "Move again.

Huo Du said "please" and stepped to meet the enemy.

Guo Jing saw Zhu Ziliu's kung fu, his eyes were wonderful, and he praised again and again, however, he was also a big old man, he couldn't understand Zhu Ziliu's moves, and he couldn't understand Zhu Ziliu's words, so he said in his heart: "The peony is red and beautiful, it's very good-looking, why isn't it beautiful?" ”

At this time, Zhu Ziliu has gained the upper hand, and it will not be long before he can win, Guo Jing is in a good mood, not as tense as he is, and also has the meaning of resting for a while, so he asked: "Rong'er, tell me, why is this peony flower not beautiful?" ”

Huang Rong smiled: "Brother Jing, when did you become interested in scholarly things?" Brother Zhu deliberately teased Huo Du, from ancient times to the present, who can really distinguish between beauty and ugliness is just a play on words. ”

Guo Fu listened to her mother's words, agreed very much, and interjected: "That's it, I think the flower is very beautiful, big and red." ”

Guo Jing nodded and agreed with his daughter.

Huang Rong smiled, stopped talking, stroked her stomach, and said in her heart: "You must learn some poetry and books for me, don't ask you to have a top talent, at least understand some elegance, don't talk to your father and your sister, a belly of weeds, no wonder grandpa dislikes it." ”

Guo Fu saw that her mother's eyes were kind, and she had expectations for the upcoming brother or sister, and said with a smile: "Mom, are you going to have another daughter or another son?" ”

Huang Rong nodded at her daughter's head and said, "Regardless of my son, my daughter, as long as I don't be so rude and willful as you, I'll thank God." ”

Guo Fu was coquettish and said angrily: "How can a mother say this about her daughter, if this is heard, how can I marry in the future?" Looking at the dragon who was being hugged tightly by Yang Guo, his face turned crimson, and he couldn't help asking, "Mom, who is the person with Brother Yang?" Is it a friend? ”

Huang Rong didn't pay attention to her daughter's expression, but also looked at Long and Yang Guo, and said, "No, I don't know either, your brother Yang hasn't had time to introduce it yet, let's ask later." ”

The dragon's dress reminded Huang Rong of Ouyang Ke all the time, which made her feel really weird.

Guo Fu turned to himself and said with a smile: "I'll just ask if I can't do it." ”