Qiu Nuo's pen is unambiguous, sprinkled with a straight book, a whole 196 words in her pen like flowing water, and when Qiu Nuo put down the brush in his hand, Wei Yong will be suspicious and walked over, the more he looked, the more shocked he became.

Qiu Nuo's 196 words written on rice paper are vigorous and powerful, floating like floating clouds, and they are like startling dragons, completely stunned Wei Yong.

"Miss Qiu's good calligraphy, it's my Wei who is lonely and unheard, I can't imagine that the autumn mountain post is just throwing bricks and jade, and the real wonderful pen is in the 196 words behind it." Wei Yong couldn't put down Qiu Nuo's calligraphy. "I wonder if Miss Qiu is willing to give me this calligraphy?"

"If Secretary Wei likes it, he will treat it as my class." Qiunuo said with a smile lightly.

Wei Yong glanced at Yue Thunder, who had nothing to say next to him, and said with a smile.

"Boss Yue's trip is not in vain, unintentionally inserted willows into the shade, let me see the three autumn ink treasure, although it is not a real work, but look at Miss Qiu's skills, and the real work is probably not much different, thank you more Boss Yue."

Yue Lei Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't expect Qiu Nuo to help him out of the siege by mistake, seeing that Wei Yong was in such a happy mood now, this affection was returned to him.

My eyes now did not fall on the calligraphy that was amazed by Wei Yong, but kept looking at Qiu Nuo in amazement, and my face was full of doubts and puzzles.

Wei Yong was interested in discussing calligraphy with Qiu Nuo for a long time, but I didn't listen to a word, and my mind was very confused.

I didn't say a word on the way back, and Yue Thunder didn't notice the change in my face when I was jubilant after dealing with such a big thing.

When I returned to the hotel, I took Qiunuo to the living room without saying a word, looking anxious.

"How can you write the 196 words behind Sanqiu Mobao?" I asked bluntly.

"Aunt Qing taught me since I was a child...... Wild goose...... Brother Yan Hui ...... What's wrong? Qiunuo said in surprise.

"Aunt Qing will also have calligraphy on the three autumn ink treasures?!" I asked even more surprised.

"I don't know if Aunt Qing will be around, anyway, my mother has rarely been around since I was a child, Aunt Qing taught me, I remember when I was a child, she was very strict with me, and all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting did not fall, these three autumn ink treasures were asked by her to copy, but they did not suffer less." Qiuno said.

"You...... You mean! I said with wide-eyed surprise. You've been copying on the real Sanqiu Mobao since you were a child?! ”

"That's right! Otherwise, how could I have the last 196 words, and I didn't even look at Uncle Yue's Autumn Mountain post to know that it was a fake. Qiunuo raised his head very calmly. Because the original has always been in my house. ”

I didn't speak for a long time, I stood alone on the sidelines, and I couldn't figure out a lot of things now.

"That's right! I know that Uncle Yue is fake, because I know that the real thing is in my house. Qiu Nuo suddenly asked curiously. That...... Then you don't know it's fake even if you don't look at it? ”

I thoughtfully walked to the window and took a deep breath.

"Because it is recorded in the funeral book, Sanqiu Mobao is in Qianling!"

Qiunuo raised his head and asked with a puzzled face.

"How could Sanqiu Mobao be in Qianling?"

"In fact, Sanqiu Mobao was not written by Yu Guangwen, you know the history of the Tang Dynasty very well, of course you should know whose master Yu Guangwen is."

"Wu ...... Wu Zetian has a soft spot for cursive writing, and once summoned Yu Guangwen to the palace to teach calligraphy. ”

"Blue is better than blue, maybe even Yu Guangwen didn't expect that Wu Zetian's attainments in calligraphy completely surpassed this master." I looked out the window and said lightly. "Wu Zetian imitated Wang Xizhi, and wrote 276 words in one go, which was the later Sanqiu Mobao, even Yu Guangwen sighed to himself, but unfortunately Wu Zetian behaved as orthodox for a generation of emperors, and it would be detrimental to Tianwei if he passed on his drunken gaffe, so he wrote Sanqiu Mobao on Yu Guangwen's head."

"That'...... And what about later? ”

"Wu Zetian no longer has the feeling of being drunk that day when he picks up the pen, and the calligraphy he writes cannot be compared with the Sanqiu Mobao at all, so Wu Zetian regards the Sanqiu Mobao as a treasure, and the dragon royal return to heaven is also buried in the Qianling Tomb." I looked back at Qiunuo and said with a puzzled expression. "So I was shocked when I saw you write Sanqiu Mobao."

"Since it is a masterpiece of the world, it is not necessary to say that Yu Guangwen copied a copy and passed it on to future generations?"

"What Wu Zetian wrote is the imperial pen, and Yu Guangwen has a few heads who dare to steal Wu Zetian's true handwriting!" I shook my head and sighed. "How could Aunt Qingyang have the contents of the Qianling? Don't...... Aunt Qingyang has entered Qianling?! ”

"Probably not, Aunt Qing hopes that you will find the Ming Fourteenth Tomb, in order to help you, she will not hesitate to take out the Luo Xuan Shence and the Buddha's true body relics, if Aunt Qing has entered the Qianling Tomb, and now she needs to pass on the jade seal of the country, Aunt Qing has no reason not to give it to you."

I also thought that Qiuno was right, and sighed and sat back on the couch.

"What did Aunt Qing teach you besides teaching you to copy the Three Autumn Mobao?"

"Teach everything, all kinds of cumbersome etiquette and etiquette, as well as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I didn't suffer much when I was a child." Qiunuo recalls the past and remembers it vividly. "But I seem to have a talent for calligraphy, so Aunt Qing arranged for me to spend more time copying calligraphy, but most of the time it was my mother's calligraphy."

"Aunt Li's calligraphy?" I thought thoughtfully. "Does Aunt Li also know calligraphy?"

"My mother is not only will, her realm I have not been able to reach one or two until now, my mother's calligraphy is magnificent, the rhyme is endless, and it is heartwarming to read." Qiunuo nodded and said in certainty. "In particular, there are several pieces of calligraphy that are strong and indulgent, the law is strict, the style of calligraphy is vigorous and chic, the gestures are tactful and fluent, the knots are wide and strict, and the pen is sonorous."

"Whose calligraphy is so good, listen to what Qiu Nuo said, there is nothing in the sky and on the earth." Pushing the door in, it was Yue Qianling and Xiao Lianshan who came in.

"I talked to Brother Yan Hui about calligraphy, and I happened to talk about my mother." Qiu Nuo replied with a smile.

"Qiunuo, I heard you say it so well, I also like calligraphy, or you can show me your hands today." Yue Qianling sat down next to Qiu Nuo and said with a smile.

I am also very interested in Li Zhao's calligraphy, especially when I listen to Qiu Nuo's words.

"That's right, the Sanqiu Mobao you wrote for Wei Yong is full of praise even for a picky person like him, since you said that Aunt Li's calligraphy is better, you must get the true inheritance if you copy it since you were a child, and write a calligraphy to open our eyes."

Qiu Nuo didn't shirk it, rolled up his sleeves, Xiao Lianshan prepared his pen and ink, and Qiu Nuo calmly waved his pen on the desk in the living room.

Yue Qianling next to her watched silently for a long time, her happy face full of admiration.

"Qiu Nuo, you are too good, I didn't see that your calligraphy is so good, majestic, fluttering, both the two kings' magic pen, and their own style, this calligraphy will be a treasure if it is passed on for several generations."

Qiu Nuo smiled lightly and humbly, and his hand did not stop, and after a while, half of the rice paper was already full.

Xiao Lianshan didn't know what good or bad calligraphy was, but he was amazed when he saw Yue Qianling, and tilted his head to read the words written by Qiu Nuo.

"Jianwen is infinite, and the three Huai boiling waves, the five mountains are smoking, the chakras are yingqu, there is no salvation from the disaster of peril, and the clothes cover the road, how can there be a ......teacher of the king of Qin."

Xiao Lianshan didn't read much, and many words were not reminded by Yue Qianling, he didn't know it yet, and it took a lot of effort to read a line of words, but he didn't understand what it meant.

"Bang dang!"

Qiu Nuo, Yue Qianling and Xiao Lianshan, who were all engrossed, were attracted by the sudden sound, and when they raised their heads, they saw that the cup in my hand fell to the ground, and the whole person slowly got up from the sofa, walked and slowly lifted up, and said in a trance at the corner of his wriggling mouth.

Next sentence...... The next sentence is that although the monk's money is collected, a hundred is not supported, the dignity is wide, not to be exposed, covered with a hundred layers, still worrying is not all over, since the rest of the corridor, not all nothing. If you come to teach, be compassionate! ”

Yue Qianling tilted her head to look at the words written by Qiu Nuo, which turned out to be exactly the same as what I said.

"Yo, I didn't see it, I'm quite knowledgeable, and I actually know what Qiu Nuo wrote."

"Brother Yanhui, you ...... How do you know what I've written? ”

I raised my hand trembling a little and asked suspiciously.

"This ...... These are what your mother wrote?! ”

"Yes, my mother loves calligraphy, especially the calligraphy of the two kings, and I like the history of the Tang Dynasty, so I copied some documents of the Tang Dynasty with calligraphy, and then asked me to copy, but it is strange to say, and then I began to study the history of the Tang Dynasty, and I found that there were no such documents at all, and I don't know where my mother found it."

I took a deep breath and involuntarily took a step back.

"How could she possibly find ......."

"Brother, you seem to know what this is." Xiao Lianshan looked at me with an abnormal expression and asked with concern. "Brother, are you okay?"

"This is a set of vertical arches! It is impossible for anyone in the world to know the contents inside, because the vertical arch is buried in the Qianling! ”

"Vertical arch set?!" Yue Qianling, who studied archaeology, widened her eyes when she heard these three words. "You...... Are you saying that Qiu Nuo wrote about Wu Zetian's pendulum collection that he specially instructed Li Xian to accompany the funeral together before he died? ”

I nodded stiffly.

"This ...... How can this be a vertical arch set, my mother has always been very casual in the study, if the vertical arch set is such a precious thing, she will definitely love it very much, and a lot of it has been soiled by me when copying. Qiunuo said in surprise.

"What do you say, what is a vertical arch set?"

"The vertical arch collection is written by Wu Zetian in imitation of Wang Xi's travel book, a total of 100 volumes, which describes many major court events of the Tang Gaozong and Wu Zetian dynasties, and has great historical value for studying the history of the Tang Dynasty and uncovering many doubts in the history of the Tang Dynasty." Yue Qianling said like a few treasures. "At the same time, the "Vertical Arch Collection" is also written by Wu Zetian in Wang style in addition to dealing with the government and politics, and it is naturally a treasure in the treasure house of calligraphy art in my country!"