Chapter 187: Respectfully Ask for the Holy Judgment

On this day,

Many people didn't expect that it would cause a huge sensation just because of that psalm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because Yu Hui used a new font, he felt that the content of the poem fit when he wrote it.

Then he didn't expect that there was no such font in the Shengxuan Continent, so he turned out to be the inventor.

As for the Southern Courtyard Book (Law) Palace, since there is already a source, they will naturally not go back to investigate and explore.

On this day, they decided to put the calligraphy on display, and they will invite people from all walks of life to come and see it, especially in the industry.

This news quickly fermented in the four courtyards, attracting everyone to come.

A note from the disciples in the academy, because the creation of a new font is a treasure, and the academy actually invited people from all walks of life to come and watch it, which caused a great shock.

However, Liu Ying was extremely uneasy in her heart, and now she finally found Feng Wanyuan to clarify the matter.

"That note is still on display?" Feng Wanyuan was shocked.

"yes. Liu Ying lowered her head.

Helplessly, I can't say that I am low-key, but I don't deliberately show off.

This note is important to you and should have been kept.

It's just that when he first came here, in this holy courtyard, Liu Ying helped him a lot.

She needs help, and it's hard to refuse.

"Okay, just go get it back. ”

The exhibition hall of the South Courtyard is spacious and atmospheric, and in the center of the first floor, a note is placed there, and many people stop to watch, but they must keep a certain distance.

In the place close to the picture scroll, there are also extremely respectable old men, who seem to be old, but their eyes have a special charm, as if they are very spiritual.

"This poem is even more unique and wonderful!"

"Well, if you are a good calligrapher, you will definitely collect it. ”

"This font has never been seen before, dignified, heavy, square, absolutely subversive creation, I don't know which master it came from?"

Some old people commented that they had a very high evaluation of fonts and poems.

"If you talk about fonts alone, this has reached the five realms of calligraphy and the six realms! However, the momentum it contains is extremely extraordinary, and I am sure that this kind of font has never appeared in the mainland!"

"Disruptive creation, value. ”

Many old men's eyes suddenly lit up, and their faces were rosy, and some of these people who were highly respected on the mainland even trembled with excitement.

"Can't be wrong, it's a new font!"

"The richness and fullness of the dot painting, the breadth and solemnity of the structure, can be called the first in the ages!"

"The words are strong, the words are strong, like a knife splitting an axe chisel, like a dragon lying down, unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"Masculine to great, like a high mountain, magnificent!"

"The words are bone-in-cheek, and the slightest condensation is formed!"

“......”

At that moment, another voice came, and several figures approached, apparently also for the poem and the word.

The crowd grew more and more shocked.

Just said that the disciples who passed by didn't know much, but when they saw the expressions of the teachers, they all understood.

Suddenly, someone said, "Is this scroll for sale?"

"This needs to be asked. ”

"By the way, who is the owner of this painting?"

“......”

"Cadets are not allowed to approach. ”

At this time, Feng Wanyuan and Liu Ying were coming to the hall, but when they approached the scroll, they were directly stopped.

Feng Wan snorted coldly, her things, but she couldn't get close.

Liu Ying's heart sank, and she hung her head down, feeling a little entangled in her heart.

Seeing that Feng Wanyuan next to her was not very good.

The old man in the field also discovered the arrival of Feng Wanyi and the two of them, only to see one of them looking at Liu Ying in the crowd, and said kindly: "Liu Ying, are you willing to sell this word?"

Liu Ying looked stunned, glanced at the old man, and recognized that it was the person who took the painting from her before.

"If it's sold, it's a game-changing font that might be worth more than you can imagine. Well, it's okay to exchange it for an imperial soldier. ”

The old man continued to say to her, "Besides, how did you get this letter, and from which master's handwriting?"

"In exchange for the Imperial Soldiers?"

"Can you meet the unavoidable imperial soldiers? This has to set off a bloody storm!"

“......”

Liu Ying's heart throbbed, she wanted to say yes, but it wasn't her thing.

Have kittens.

"Little girl, what do you want to say, there are not many opportunities like this. ”

Someone continued to speak.

Liu Ying didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

"This painting is not for sale!"

At this time, a voice sounded beside Liu Ying.

When everyone looked over, they saw a woman with a dusty temperament and standing upright.

Some people also recognized her as Liu Ying's friend.

"Sister Kite. ”

Liu Ying seemed to have found her direction at once, and hurriedly grabbed her arm.

The slightly chaotic state of mind gradually calmed down.

"What do you mean, girl?" someone asked, puzzled.

"It's my stuff, and I don't know why it's being taken out of the exhibition. Feng Wanyuan said unhappily.

She and Liu Ying didn't know, and if they were anyone, they would probably be in a bad mood at the moment.

"Your stuff?"

The teacher was the one who borrowed the character from Liu Ying, and he looked at Feng Wanyuan and asked with some displeasure.

"Yes, it's mine. ”

Feng Wanyuan pointed to the painting and spoke very calmly.

However, the fall of her voice did not cause the imaginary movement, and even, everyone was just stunned, glanced at her, and then looked away one after another.

According to her, this picture, isn't it a joke?

This joke is not funny at all, and it is even a little cold.

Suddenly, an unknown person came over and said that the treasures on display were hers?

"Is this yours?" the elder asked, after a moment's pause, with a bit of a playful look.

"A friend wrote it, it's my stuff. Feng Wanyuan thought for a moment and said.

There was a look of course on this delicate and bright face, and several elders looked at her, revealing a bit of strange expressions.

"It's a unique and rich work, and it's a good work full of creative spirit. It neither sighs that there will be less and more, nor does it express the lovesickness of the pulse. But he came out of the opportunity to express himself, singing the praises of unswerving, sincere and undeceived love. The concluding sentences of the first and second parts of this poem show the different general views of the lyricist on love. He denied the vulgar life of joy and twilight, and sang the praises of eternal loyal love. At that time, this was very valuable. Someone said sternly. "This kind of talent is something that has never been encountered in a thousand years!"

In fact, these words were more of a test of Feng Wanyuan's tone, but Feng Wanyuan didn't seem to understand.

For a moment, the man gritted his teeth and said straightforwardly. "You said this is your thing, I don't know who gave it to you? This kind of talent must be a great talent on the famous side!"

If so,,, (To be continued.) )