Chapter 90: Gifted Words

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why is the ranking of "Lovesick Two" still rising!?"

"With Lu Wenliang's words, and so many clearly praising and derogatory articles, Taibai's reputation will definitely be damaged."

Some people are puzzled, and they keep looking at the "Two Lovesick Songs" on the Wensheng list, whose fame is still rising.

Such a strange thing makes many people scratch their heads.

Not only the three major academies but also the people of Guozijian, the entire Dajin literary circle felt incredible.

With such a big controversy, it is not an exaggeration for Taibai to become famous again.

But this time it is not as good as January, "Ascending the Ninth Floor" has almost no doubts, and everyone is mostly praised.

But there are a lot of negative voices in "Two Lovesick Songs", which will deal a huge blow to the reputation of Wenshengbang.

However, Taibai's poem was not only not affected, but had an increasingly terrifying upward momentum.

"I now wonder if Taibai is the reincarnation of a saint and is protected by the luck of the human race, so that he can break into the top five?"

"What are you kidding? At the beginning of this month, more than a dozen masters made a move, and so many masters were overturned? ”

"The poetry of the love between men and women, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, how can it have such a big impact?"

……

Everyone struggled to find a reason, but when the news spread, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Yes...... It's because of "Whispering". ”

"Whispering!? How could a script have such a big impact on the Wensheng List? ”

"It's true, almost every woman in the county has a copy, and they buy "Whispering" not for the script, but for the two lines of poetry."

“……”

No one doesn't know those two lines of Taibai's poems.

""Whispering" is the most perfect evaluation of "Two Lovesick Songs"."

"After reading "Whispering", I have a deeper understanding of "Two Lovesick Songs", and I am more touched by the last two sentences."

"It's really crazy, isn't "Two Lovesick Songs" for "Whispering"?"

"Who knows? The book bureau doesn't know why this is happening, but due to the influence of Taibai, the sales of "Whisper" are very good. ”

……

Who would have thought that a love poem and a script would form such an unexpected synergy.

"So women played a crucial role in the fame of "Two Lovesick Songs"?"

"It can be said that not only the daughters of beautiful and rich families, but also ordinary people also put these two sentences on their lips, and even asked someone to copy the poems."

“……”

On the afternoon of the second day of the first month of March,

"Two Lovesick Songs" climbed to third place with a jaw-dropping rising speed.

Li Changan came to the ninth floor, and his classmates continued to say hello to him.

Although the tide of competition for the fifth year of the junior high school has not yet come, and the current ranking is not the final result, the current ranking alone has exceeded the imagination of many people.

Annan even took out a piece of writing, which copied the last two lines of poetry.

"Brother Li, how is this calligraphy?" An Nan winked at Li Changan, which frightened Li Changan.

"Brother An, don't be like this, I really can't bear it."

Li Changan subconsciously leaned back.

It's already hard for him to resist the charm of this face, and now he is still blinking and discharging, who can bear it?

Annan unexpectedly did not "gain an inch" to tease Li Changan, "This is the handwriting written by Miss Caiyi, how about it?" ”

Li Changan calmed down, and then gave a thumbs up, "I didn't expect that Miss Caiyi was both beautiful and beautiful, and this word is quite powerful." ”

Annan glanced at Li Changan, "Come on, there's no need to boast like this, it's just an apprentice level...... Brother Li, do you want to give me a painting of ink treasure? ”

"Brother An has seen the outside, just say whatever you want to write." Li Changan said with a smile.

Annan raised his slightly upturned chin at the rice paper Nunu in his hand, "That's it." ”

Li Changan nodded, "Okay, write now?" ”

"Write now." Annan nodded, "Let me also see how our calligraphy is really good." ”

As he spoke, Annan took out a piece of fine rice paper and spread it out, and then grinded it himself.

Many students from the surrounding academy gathered around.

Taibai's reputation has risen, and everyone wants to see how Taibai's words are.

After all, this is written by Taibai himself, and the meaning is completely different from the poems copied outside.

"You guys look at it like this, it's really a bit hard to show it down." Li Changan couldn't cry or laugh.

Zhou Ziyu also came over and shouted, "Everyone disperse first, and we'll see later." ”

The body of the eight pins of Takeo was indeed not blown, and he was quickly squeezed out of a passage.

Li Changan dipped his pen in ink.

When the first stroke fell, many people who had studied calligraphy changed their faces.

This freehand stretch is by no means something that an apprentice can have.

At least at the level of craftsmen.

It looks like someone who has been immersed in calligraphy for more than ten years.

Taibai poetry is so outstanding, should calligraphy also be proud of its peers?

Li Changan continued to write, and all the academy students who saw Li Changan start writing were shocked.

All in one go, flowing water.

The two words "know" actually use different brushstrokes, but they are extremely elegant and smooth, which does not destroy the beauty of the whole word at all, but also adds a sense of agility.

Li Changan wrote on the left side of the "Taibai Book on the ninth floor of Zhushan on the second day of the third month of the thirteenth year of Shengchang".

After writing the last word, Li Chang'an's left palm stretched out, and the Jiupin Enlightenment Wen Gong was like a substance, falling on the rice paper, leaving a dragon-shaped pattern that belonged to him.

At this time, Area C on the first floor was already crowded with people, and everyone opened their mouths wide, but they couldn't make a sound.

The ink strip in Annan's hand fell into the inkstone, not caring at all, a pair of good-looking willow eyes, looking at the rice paper in front of Li Changan in a daze.

Even Zhou Ziyu, who has always called himself a martial artist, blinked vigorously.

This painting made him feel an inexplicable artistic conception, as if he was in a vast sky, riding the wind and being free.

No...... Not a craftsman!

Definitely a master of calligraphy!

Only a master calligrapher can give the words that are written an artistic conception.

Li Changan put away the pen and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just this one word, the literary atmosphere accumulated in the Wen Palace has consumed nearly one percent.

Obviously, when I didn't write "The Evil", I was in a trance, but I also consumed so much literary energy.

Fortunately, the poetry and stars in the Wen Palace will provide a steady stream of literary energy, but it will also take at least two days to fully recover.

"Brother An? Brother Zhou? Brother Yang? ......" Li Changan found that everyone was in a daze at this time, and couldn't help but speak.

Ananden reacted immediately, pressed it on the table, and the palm of his hand rotated rapidly, and then layers of literary qi fell on the rice paper to prevent the rice paper from being damaged.

The onlookers also came back to their senses, staring at Li Changan with burning eyes, as if they were seeing a fat hungry wolf, and their eyes seemed to be red.

"Brother Li, can you write me a picture too?" Zhou Ziyu stopped the eager crowd, and then looked at Li Changan eagerly,

"You can choose the Oiran of the Sect Division, ten days...... No, half a month! ”

"I've got it all!"