Chapter 163: The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty

After the pen and ink on the rice paper were completely dry, everyone hurriedly asked Xiao Er to pick up the rice paper and open it.

Xiao Er instantly assumed the role of a servant and opened the rice paper.

I saw the neat font on the rice paper, the beautiful poems, and the harmony.

The handwriting seems to be scribbled, but it is vigorous and powerful, and it can be said that it is powerful through the back of the paper.

Ask the sky this handwriting, close look like a loose horse flying into the air, away from the dust, from a distance, like a dragon flying in the sky.

And in the pen and omit the flashy color of the world, to only seek the edge, the meaning of the true taste of the empty distance is the main seal, the momentum is huge, and it is magnificent like a falling stone.

This wonderful poem with charm and deep meaning, after being written on rice paper, the talent of the talented man asked Cangtian to completely impress the many Sao Ke literati on the third floor.

Noticing the admiring and envious eyes of everyone, the eldest prince couldn't help but quietly wipe the fine sweat on his head.

"Nima, fortunately, Lao Tzu crossed over to this Mi Xiu, and fortunately, Mi Xiu copied the master's true handwriting when he was idle, making his calligraphy first-class on weekdays. ”

It turns out that asking Cangtian has no rules at all for writing calligraphy.

Ask Cangtian if there is any, but Mi Xiu has, ask Cangtian with Mi Xiu's memory of the various chapters of writing, pen to pen to write those ancient poems.

In fact, there are not many words of ancient poems, and Leng let this ask Cangtian to write for half an hour.

Mu method, ask Cangtian to copy the handwriting in Mi Xiu's memory, otherwise this product is embarrassed to show off in front of so many talents. (1 quarter hour = 1 hour)

"Bang Bang Bang!",

"Good!good!Good poetry, good words!Good writing!" Wu Chenxiao shouted a few times, clapped his palms and walked to the front of Xiao Er from the crowd, and then slowly took the rice paper, looking at the rice paper with a smile on his face, that look, that look, it was like looking at a peerless beauty!

From beginning to end, from tail to end, Wu Chenxiao carefully looked at the handwriting on the rice paper one by one.

Admired over and over again, he laughed while looking at it, as if this rice paper was the goddess in his heart, and getting the rice paper was like getting his beloved goddess, and he would never appreciate it enough.

Listening to Wu Chenxiao's laughter because of his appreciation of rice paper, Cai Yuanba, who scratched his head, said quietly: "Obediently, this person can't be stupid, right?

"Hahahaha, haha!"

"Interesting, really funny!"

"Haha, wonderful man!"

Cai Yuanba's honest words amused everyone on the entire third floor except for Wu Chenxiao, who was already laughing wildly.

Everyone laughed like thunder, which stopped Wu Chenxiao's crazy laughter.

"Ahem, that, everyone's embarrassed!"

"With this wonderful poem, I laughed wildly, boy, and I laughed wildly, which made you laugh. ”

Wu Chenxiao, who was awakened from his self-consciousness by the laughter of everyone on the third floor, seemed to feel that he had lost his temper, and then said to everyone.

"Ah, this is not Wu Chenxiao, the "crazy son" who is known as the ghost of people, Wu Gongzi, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

On the third floor, among the crowd, there were several literati and inkmen who knew Wu Chenxiao, and hurriedly said to Wu Chenxiao.

"Crazy Son" Wu Chenxiao, there may not be too many people in other empires who know about it, but in the Lotus Academy of the Lotus Empire, he is the head of the famous Lotus Five Talents.

Because Wu Chenxiao loves good works, has a unique love for poetry, once got an ancient poem one day, said: "Getaway", read this book and laughed more than three days and three nights, saying that he found a confidant.

Later, he read a poem called "Silver Flower Funeral", and his tears were not only lamented: People die like lights go out, people die like flowers falling! Then we wept bitterly for more than 100 days.

And because his literary talent is very outstanding in the Lotus Academy, since then, he has been called: the ghost of people is "crazy Wu", so many literati call him: crazy son.

"Haha, thank you so much! ha"

Wu Chenxiao laughed, and hurriedly waved his hand to the person who knew him.

can maintain this calm in the midst of everyone's ridicule, such a calm person, this Wu Chenxiao is not an ordinary person.

"Nima, these literati are really tired, so many etiquettes, you can be tired to death just by bowing on this day" Looking at their various behaviors of bowing and returning the salute, he asked Cangtian to think very speechlessly.

When everyone stopped laughing, "Brother Tai, although this poem is good and the words are good, there is still a defect here." Wu Chenxiao turned around and said to Cangtian with a smile.

"Where are the shortcomings? I also ask Brother Wu for advice. Ask Cangtian asked with a smile.

"Hahaha, the so-called shortcomings are not shortcomings. This pen and ink, the poem is good, the words are good, but here there is one less name of talent. Haha!" Wu Chenxiao laughed loudly as he pointed to the lower right foot of the rice paper.

"That's right, I haven't known the name of this brother for a long time, this is my rudeness, rudeness. The rest of the people were mentioned by Wu Chenxiao, and they all said apologetically.

"Haha, I see, it's contemptible that I forgot, come, Brother Wu, stay in the next place. ”

After laughing heartily twice, he asked Cangtian to stretch out his hand to Wu Chenxiao to ask for the rice paper and said.

"Haha, it's okay, come, and ask my brother to do it again. ”

Ask Cangtian took the white rice paper in Wu Chenxiao's hand, spread it flat on the round table, then picked up the ink pen, dipped it in ink, and then lifted the pen with a wave, "Ask Cangtian" The three big characters were waved in one wave.

"Ask the sky, ask the surname?"

"Ask the family, the Lotus Empire has not heard of this, and the talented family is surnamed to ask."

When everyone saw the name of Ask Cangtian, they all tried to search for all the characters in their minds about the surname Ask.

"Haha, it turned out to be asking brother!"

"Ask Cangtian, haha, good name, ask brother, fortunately I will be lucky!" Wu Chenxiao frowned when he saw the name of Cangtian on the rice paper, he didn't know what he thought, and said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm glad to meet Brother Wu!"

Then asked Cangtian to put down the ink pen in his hand, and was helplessly learning the way their literati spoke, and said in a crepe manner.

At this time, a young man in yellow suddenly flashed among the many talents, "Forgive me for being presumptuous, dare to ask, who is my brother?"

The talents of the Lotus Empire thought for a long time, and they didn't think that the Lotus Empire would have any questions, so they all secretly glanced at each other and sent this yellow-clothed young man to ask.

"Oh, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures!"

"Passing by the treasure land, I want to spend another night here, I'm sorry everyone, I just remembered a joke for a while, making everyone laugh. ”

"Oh, for the question with this brother, I am from the east, I am from the Rose Empire, and I came to the Lotus Empire this time to ask to read the Buddhist scriptures. ”

Nima, it's a shame, I've watched too much of Journey to the West, and this talk almost makes me a Tang monk.

But fortunately, at least it disrupted the rhythm of their hearts* asking themselves.