Zhuo Lingyan said: "I see that your writing is unique, why don't you give a comment to the princess, how about this calligraphy and painting?" ”

There were some calligraphy and paintings hanging in the pavilion in Meng Xing's courtyard, which were written by Liu Shiyun in thin gold body, but Zhuo Lingyan thought that this guy wrote them when he was bored.

Meng Xing had no choice but to stand up, take a closer look, and said: "The font is well-proportioned, the dragon flies and dances the phoenix, and the pen is strong, revealing that the person who wrote this calligraphy and painting has a tough personality, is not good at getting along with others, and has a lonely and self-appreciating temperament." ”

Princess Yangping was a little surprised, the other party could actually see the character of a person from the calligraphy and painting? It is similar to Mr. Yasuyama's life.

"Do you know Mr. Yasuyama?" It is possible for a scholar to know that Mr. Jingshan, but Meng Xing is not a scholar, so she has this question.

"I don't know."

These days, he is often busy brushing the system and cultivating, except for occasionally going to the library to look at the books on cultivation and the customs of Daqin, Meng Xing has not paid attention to the books of readers.

Don't recognize? This shows that he inferred it entirely from calligraphy and painting. Princess Yangping nodded slightly and said, "Your font is unique, why don't you go and copy this book for me." I borrowed this book from Qingfeng Academy, and the poems in it were written by talented students of Qingfeng Academy. ”

Princess Yangping was a little annoyed by his rudeness just now, so he came up with such a punishment for copying books, as a vulgar disciple of the martial arts cultivation system, in fact, what he was most afraid of was this kind of punishment, many people would rather practice boringly and hard, rather than study hard.

Therefore, Princess Yangping actually gave him a problem. As a princess, she is actually used to being arrogant, although she does not punish people excessively like others, but it is natural to punish this newcomer to the civilian a little.

Moreover, her tone did not order, but a more tactful request, which was also for the sake of Zhuo Lingyan's sister, saving a little face for Zhuo Lingyan.

If the guards and maids in her house dare to be rude here, it is possible to be dragged down and scolded to death.

Meng Xing also understood this reason, because although Princess Yangping concealed it well, a little anger in her eyes was enough to show that this princess was a little angry.

He picked up the book on the table, only to see that there were three italics of "Yajun Collection" written on it, and he flipped through a few pages at random, and immediately shook his head and said: "Princess, the poems written by the students of Qingfeng Academy are really a bit ordinary, and there are no poems and famous sentences that can be passed down through the ages. ”

Princess Yangping frowned, her face was even more displeased, and she said coldly: "Qingfeng Academy has almost brought together the top scholars in Daqin, and every student is an erudite and talented person who has read poetry and books, although he has not made poems that have been passed down through the ages, but he also has a very high level. You are not a reader, how can you comment freely? ”

"Although I am not a reader, I still have some knowledge. The princess might as well point out some poems, how about I comment on them? Meng Xing picked up a cup of tea, took a sip gently, and said.

"Comment on this one." Princess Yangping said, pointing to a page in the book.

"Fortune operator, Yongmei."

"By the broken bridge outside the post, lonely and ownerless......" Meng Xing almost squirted out a mouthful of tea. Isn't this self-written? How did it become what the students of Qingfeng Academy did?

He watched patiently.

"It's already mourning alone in the snow, and it's even more windy and cold. has no intention of fighting for spring, and is admired by the group. Scattered into mud and crushed soil, only spring is the same. ”

"—by Meng Chunhui." At the end, the name of the lyricist is also written.

Plagiarism dog! Think that if you change some words, others won't be able to recognize them? Meng Xing complained in his heart.

He laughed at himself again, I also plagiarized the dog, plagiarized the poems of my previous life, but no one knows.

This person named Meng Chunhui must have been to the Chunyi Building in Guangyang County, and now this era is very isolated, after half a year, the news of Guangyang County may not be able to reach the capital thousands of miles away, even if it reaches the capital, he made it in the capital first, and it can be said that others copied him.

"How? How about commenting on this song? Princess Yangping said.

Meng Xing coughed and said, "The princess thinks this poem is good?" ”

"At least the proud plum in the snow, not afraid of the wind and snow is described reasonably, especially the sentence 'no intention to fight for spring, a group of admiration', but also the plum blossom quiet and vulgar image portrayed three points into the eye. This poem already has a great poetic level, how can it be the ordinary? Princess Yangping said lightly.

Meng Xing didn't want to argue, so he immediately picked up the pen and grinded, and wrote the original sentence on rice paper:

"Outside the post by the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”

He put the pen on the inkstone and said, "Princess, what do you think of this?" ”

What caught Princess Yangping's eyes was first of all the picturesque and graceful thin gold body, with a hint of sharpness, which was unique.

It turns out that his handwriting is really unique, and I thought Sister Lingyan was talking casually. Princess Yangping thought to herself.

Princess Yangping immediately read it seriously, staring at a pair of coquettish eyes, feeling incredible.

In this way, it has become more suitable, more expressive, and has an artistic conception that has been passed down through the ages. The original poem suddenly became tasteless.

This Meng Xing actually knows poetry, and his level seems to be good.

Zhuo Lingyan next to her also widened her eyes, she just wanted to find something for Meng Xing to do, don't be too rude in front of the princess, and she didn't expect Meng Xing to be able to change poetry.

As the holy daughter of Lei Zong, she has naturally received a good education since she was a child, and although she can't compose poems and lyrics, her appreciation ability is still good.

She naturally felt that after the change of this poem, it became more extraordinary and meaningful.

"Not bad! I didn't expect you, a monk of the martial arts system, to know how to revise this poem, and write it better than the original lyricist, which is beyond people's expectations. It seems that you are also a person with some talents. ”

After Princess Yangping was surprised, she immediately regained her cold and noble temperament, and said, "Why don't you write me another poem like this?" The poem must have the word 'wind and rain'. ”

The anger in Princess Yangping's heart calmed down a lot, but she also thought about taking the school exam. If the other party can make a good poem, the other party can be exempted from the punishment of copying.

You, the white lotus, will ask for this for a while, and ask for that for a while, can you play with me and meet my requirements? Meng Xing complained in his heart.

However, the other party is a princess, and the power in this Great Qin seems to be not small, but it is a force that can be co-opted, if you want to find out the reason for the disappearance of the sect master, it will definitely be much easier with the help of the princess. Therefore, if you have a good relationship with each other, you may have a better road in the future.

And to have a good relationship with the princess, you must also reflect your own value, and writing a poem that can be passed down thousands of miles is undoubtedly the best way to reflect your current value.

While it is possible to use force to demonstrate value, now is not the time.

Zhuo Lingyan, a chick, is willing to bring herself to the princess, and she must also want to introduce herself to the princess and gain some connections for herself, after all, in a small place like the True Martial Sect, it is too slow to develop.

By the way, she is so anxious to find some background for herself, shouldn't she take a fancy to herself? Conquered by my talent?

Started with talent, trapped in appearance, loyal to character?

Not bad, not bad! Chicks have a future.

Meng Xing was deeply pleased.