The last poem!

After writing this poem, Tang Jian basically has nothing else to do at today's poetry meeting, and then he can pack up and take his daughter-in-law back to the capital.

Nowadays, he has become the focus of the poetry club, his calligraphy is excellent, and one poem after another is at his fingertips!

So much so that the other young juniors are embarrassed to show their hands, after all, they are still a bit B for their calligraphy level, if they come forward to show their hands, it will only become a green leaf, setting off Tang Jian's red flower!

Even those calligraphy masters don't dare to take action lightly now, let alone their half-assers.

Tang Jian picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and then waved the eye-catching calligraphy font one by one in high spirits!

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. ”

Looking at these two poems, Liu Yuyan couldn't help but be stunned.

She remembered that this was not the lyrics of a new song written by the little slut yesterday?

Or is it a poem?

Also the lyrics of a song?

While curious, the brush in Tang Jian's hand waved out a text again......

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is too cold."

"Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world."

Sure enough, it's the lyrics of that new song!

Liu Yuyan remembers very well that yesterday she watched Tang Jian's process of filling in the lyrics, although it was unfinished, but the lyrics that were impressive when read would not be easily forgotten!

At present, Dad Liu, Mr. Gu and others were once again amazed by Tang Jian's calligraphy and this poem!

This time, Tang Jian wrote a line script between cursive and regular script, which is not as sloppy and difficult to read as cursive, nor as dignified and easy to understand as regular script. But combining the advantages of the two, the written book has a unique taste and beauty!

"What a book! This level of calligraphy is difficult to surpass by the current calligraphy masters! ”

Teacher Gu said sincerely, even a top-level modern calligraphy master like him said this, and others didn't dare to say too much no matter how dissatisfied they were.

Even Lao Wang's father and son now feel hot on their faces, as if they were invisibly slapped by Tang Jian and kept slapping them!

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!

If he had known that a star actor could have such ability, even if he gave Lao Wang a few more dares, he wouldn't dare to be sarcastic and contemptuous easily!

Originally, I wanted to bring my son over and pretend to be forced, and by the way, I was angry with Lao Liu! As a result, I never expected that my son didn't pretend to be a good force, but Lao Liu brought a prospective son-in-law over and pretended to be so much force, and he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

Tang Jian looked serious, although this calligraphy was written using prop skills, but if he couldn't concentrate, he couldn't use this skill to the extreme!

"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. ”

After writing, Tang Jian let out a long sigh.

Not to mention, this process of concentrating on writing calligraphy feels more tiring than doing a hundred sit-ups!

It's a mental exertion, not a physical one.

Tang Jian put down the pen, Teacher Gu's hands trembled, and he began to occupy this hand of good words and poems again, with a thirsty gaze, he looked at Tang Jian and said, "The quasi-son-in-law of the old Liu family, can this poem be given to the old man?" ”

Without waiting for Tang Jian to answer, Dad Liu went out and said, "Old Gu, are you too greedy?" You already want a song earlier, and this one is a Mid-Autumn Festival gift from my son-in-law, right? ”

Saying that, Dad Liu looked at Tang Jian, if this stinky boy dares to say no, then wait to feel the anger of the old man!

Tang Jian smiled awkwardly, how obsessed is this?

Do you need to show such ugliness because of this calligraphy and painting and a poem?

I saw Lao Tian interrupted: "Lao Liu, do you still want to be shameless?" This kid and you are family, just let him write you whatever poems you want in the future! And Gu Lao, you have already taken one of his poems, let me this one! ”

Teacher Gu pressed the corner of the paper lovingly, as if he was afraid that someone else would snatch his treasure.

He said directly: "Then I'll give you the previous one, and leave this one to me!" ”

Mother Liu couldn't cry or laugh: "You are killing young people!" Although the words are good and the poems are good, you don't need to be so excited, right? ”

Dad Liu said directly: "The woman's opinion! You don't understand how good this poem and this handwriting are! ”

“……”

Good old thing!

How dare you say that about me in front of everyone!

Liu's mother snorted in her heart, Liu Yuyan was helping Tang Jian live broadcast, and at this time, fans and netizens in the live broadcast room were also amazed by Tang Jian's poem and this awesome one-handed book, and the barrage comments were very lively.

Gift tips are non-stop!

Even if it is not in this field, people can feel the charm of this poem and the font of this line of books through the live broadcast screen!

That's a kind of forced style derived from Chinese characters!

That's a charm that comes from Chinese characters!

Tang Jian suddenly thought that there were two calligraphy and paintings hanging in the hall of Uncle Zhang's house, although he had never seen Uncle Zhang write calligraphy, but intuitively, he felt that Uncle Zhang should also have a hobby in this area, because when Uncle Zhang prescribed medicine to patients, he wrote cursive, and he wrote very well!

So, Tang Jian interrupted: "I'm sorry, this poem can't be given to you." ”

Lao Liu's eyes widened, you stinky boy!

Do you want to marry my daughter?

He refused to give even a poem or a word to your future father-in-law!

At this time, Tang Jian suddenly said: "I had a conflict with Lao Wang before, and then I fought poetry and sarcastic each other, and now I have a little bit in my heart that I can't go to the past, so I ......"

Hearing this, Lao Wang's face was no longer so ugly, and he said in his heart: You kid knows how to be a man! Otherwise, you're in good hands!

His face eased a little, and by the way, he patted Gu Lao's ass and said, "Since Gu Lao likes it, then give it to Gu Lao!" ”

Scold!

Does this old king really think I'm going to send this poem to him?

Think beautifully!

Even those who dare to daydream in the middle of the day!

Just as Lao Liu twitched the corners of his mouth and was so angry in his heart, Tang Jian pointed to the two limerick poems that satirized Lao Wang in front of him, and said in a forehead: "What I want to say is to send these two limericks to you as an apology, if this is not appropriate to be forwarded to Teacher Gu, right?" ”

Rage +400......

Rage +430......

Lao Wang was tricked, and the consequences were very serious!

He was so angry that his face turned red, and he couldn't wait to jump over on the spot and punch Tang Jian's knee, making Tang Jian kneel down and kowtow to himself to admit his mistake!

Lao Liu suddenly laughed, fortunately, this stinky boy said these two limerick poems, otherwise he would be angry!

"As for this poem, I intend to give it to one of my dearest relatives!"

As he spoke, Tang Jian picked up the brush again and added three words in the lower left corner of the poem - for Uncle Zhang.