"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? And the Fu just now, if I can't do it, forget it, you three can't do it." Fang Zhi suddenly interjected.

After saying this, Fang Zhi looked at the other three, but he found that it seemed that Ji Min and Song Chengfei didn't want to pay much attention to themselves, so he turned his head and asked Xie Yifan.

"Brother Yifan, can't you make that fu?" Fang Zhi asked bluntly.

Hearing Fang Zhi's words, Xie Yifan lowered his eyes, and then slowly spoke: "I can actually make that fu, it's just ......

"Just what?" Fang Zhi asked anxiously.

"The first half of that fu, I have seen it in the prince's mansion." Xie Yifan looked at Fang Zhi calmly and said.

"The Prince's Mansion?"

Ji Min, Song Chengfei and Fang Zhi were all shocked by Xie Yifan's words when they heard Xie Yifan's words.

"Brother Fan, do you mean that the first half of that fu was written by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Fang Zhi said in shock.

"No, although I have seen the first half of that fu in the Prince's Mansion, it was written by Shang Jizhou, the dean of the Four Seas Academy." Xie Yifan said seriously.

After Jiang Wan here saw the four of them leave, she couldn't help but step forward to check what was written in that fu.

What was it about the article that scared all four away? Jiang Wan's heart thought suspiciously.

Thinking like this, Jiang Wan opened the defaced calligraphy and painting, only to see that it read:

"At four o'clock, the order of its generation is slight, and everything is thin. When the flowers are blooming, the prosperity and decline are entrusted. Feel the winter and spring, the summer and the autumn. Although the glory of the last scholar is melancholy, the beauty and evil of human affection. Song Yu's words said: "Sad, autumn is angry! The bleak grass and trees shake off and decay, and if you are traveling far away, you will return by climbing the mountain and facing the water." The husband sent back to the love of the disciples, and there was the anger of the detention of the travelers. Linchuan feels that the flow is passing away, and the mountaineering is far away and mourns. The guilt of his four relatives was unbearable. The sorrow of autumn is endless."

Sure enough, it's a good article, but it's not a big problem, I can, Jiang Wan thought silently in his heart.

Everyone present thought that after Jiang Wan read the fu, he would find a chance to slip away like Fang Zhi and others, but they didn't expect that Jiang Wan did directly ask people to find a blank scroll and rewrite it on the spot.

Seeing that Jiang Wan was about to start writing, someone in the building couldn't help but say, "Those few people just now couldn't write, can you write it after a few glances?"

Even if you could write it, what would you do with it? I'm sure you're planning to scribble and run away."

When some people heard this, they also felt that the more they looked at Jiang Wan, the more they felt that she would do this.

Jiang Wan was so focused on doing Fu at this time that he didn't have time to deal with him, so he didn't say a word and let the man go.

After a while, Jiang Wan finished writing the fu.

But even if Jiang Wan finished writing, there were still people pointing at Jiang Wan in this Linjiang Building, Jiang Wan wanted to explain, but she thought about it again, could it be that I still waste my time for such a trivial matter?

So Jiang Wan shook his head, and then said loudly: "What is going on, I don't bother you with it, if you don't believe it, come and watch the article I wrote."

After saying this, Jiang Wan came to the little guy who was bumped into by her, and told the little guy that his surname was Jiang Mingwan, and now he had finished writing the half of the fu for him.

If his master is still not satisfied after seeing it in the future, he can go to the Four Seas Academy to find her, after all, she should be going to the Four Seas Academy soon.

After explaining this, Jiang Wan saw that it was not too early, so he planned to go back, so Jiang Wan left Linjiang Tower.

And after Jiang Wan left, Shang Jizhou wanted to go up to check what was written in that fu, and also wanted to take a look at the place where Jiang Wan wrote by the way, but he was suddenly pulled into the room of the restaurant by Ye Huaijin.

"Isn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince curious? Xie Yifan didn't write that article, and now that Jiang Wan has written it, why did His Highness directly pull me in and not let me check it out?"

It turned out that Xie Yifan and the four of them were from the prince's disciples, and Ye Huaijin had also studied in the Four Seas Academy in his early years, so Shang Jizhou and the prince had always been good friends.

He also knew Xie Yifan and the four of them, and he knew the level of the four of them better.

Although Xie Yifan and the four of them are not particularly top-notch talents, they are not comparable to ordinary people in terms of literary attainments, so when he saw that the four of them were unwilling to write the remaining half of the fu, Shang Jizhou's heart was full of doubts.

It was also because of this that he was even more curious about what Jiang Wan would write, but at this time, Ye Huaijin pulled him back to the room, and Shang Jizhou's heart really didn't understand.

But after Shang Jizhou finished asking, Ye Huaijin said that there is no need to worry, just wait.

Hearing Ye Huaijin's words, Shang Jizhou had no choice but to wait, after all, he was the crown prince, and he was the dean of the academy, so forget it.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked, Shang Jizhou thought silently after glancing at Ye Huaijin a few times.

At the same time, after the people in the hall outside saw Jiang Wan leaving, they wanted to come forward to see what Jiang Wan had written, and even more so to see how good the first half of the Fu was.

As a result, before they had time to see the calligraphy and painting written by Jiang Wan, the little guy who was knocked down by Jiang Wan hurriedly packed up his things and left Linjiang Tower in a hurry.

"Who is this? Why did you just leave, I haven't seen what anyone wrote?" The young man who had been talking beside Jiang Wan just now said this, as if this would change the result that he didn't see Jiang Wan's calligraphy and painting.

Among the people present, there were not a few people who had the same idea as him, but unfortunately the little guy walked so fast that none of them had time to see the calligraphy and painting written by Jiang Wan.

It's a pity, everyone present invariably thought that after all, Jiang Wan looked really confident when he was writing just now.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that after the little guy left Linjiang Tower, he didn't go directly, but turned around from an unknown alley to the back door of Linjiang Building, and changed his outfit to enter Linjiang Tower.

If you look closely at the dress of the little guy, it is obvious that he is the guard of the Prince's Mansion, he is actually from the Prince's Mansion!

Linjiang Building, in the room of Ye Huaijin and Shang Jizhou.

Shang Jizhou was a little impatient to wait, and just as he wanted to ask when it would be, the door suddenly opened.

"Your Highness, what you wanted, the minister brought it." The man spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the man handed the scroll in his hand to Chang Silence beside Ye Huaijin, and after Chang Silence took the scroll, he presented it to Ye Huaijin.

And Shang Jizhou looked at the man, and then at the scroll in Ye Huaijin's hand, at this moment, he figured out everything.

After Shang Jizhou just went out to the hall, he saw Xie Yifan and the four of them casually sending invitations to Jiang Wan, originally thinking that the four of them were from the prince's disciples, thinking that His Royal Highness the prince was going to test Jiang Wan like this.

When he saw that scene, he guessed that Jiang Wan would definitely not be fooled, and felt that His Royal Highness the Prince's temptation was probably going to be in vain, but he didn't expect that it was just an appetizer, and the real temptation was still hidden behind.

After this incident, Shang Jizhou no longer dared to underestimate the young Prince in front of him.

If you think about it carefully, how can a person born in the palace have a simple person? What's more, this is His Royal Highness the only crown prince of the Wei Kingdom, and the Wei Kingdom is not like the Jin State and the Qi State that have perished, there is only one prince.

Thinking about it this way, no matter what Jiang Wan wrote, it seemed that he had to seriously consider His Royal Highness the Prince's previous suggestion, Shang Jizhou thought in his heart.

However, before this, Shang Jizhou was still quite curious about what Jiang Wan had written, so thinking like this, Shang Jizhou spoke: "I wonder if Your Highness can let me see what is written on this calligraphy and painting?"

Hearing Shang Jizhou's words, Ye Huaijin raised his eyebrows and smiled, and when he opened his mouth, he said, "Of course you can, I just hope that Dean Shang will not be too surprised after seeing it, and at the same time, I also hope that Dean Shang can think about Lone's previous suggestion."

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"Well, of course, that's fine." Shang Jizhou replied.

After receiving Shang Jizhou's affirmative reply, Ye Huaijin handed the scroll to Chang Lin next to him, and then signaled to him, hoping that Chang Lin would unfold the scroll for them.

And Chang Silent is worthy of being a person who has been with him for many years, and he quickly understood what Ye Huaijin meant, and then found someone else, set up a table in the room, and completely placed the scroll in front of Ye Huaijin and Shang Jizhou.

After seeing that the scroll was placed and unfolded, Ye Huaijin and Shang Jizhou both looked at the scroll seriously, but at this look, Shang Jizhou was shocked, and saw that it was written:

"There are swallows in the wild, and falcons in the wild. The atmosphere is prosperous, and the leaves are dying. So it is a light screen, release the fiber, by the guan, the royal robe. The maple trees in the garden are sprinkled with dust, and the strong wind blows the curtains. The cicadas are chattering and moaning, and the geese are fluttering and flying south. The sky is bright and bright, and the sun is sunny. He Weiyang's short sundial, Fang Yong of the cool night. The moon is hazy with light, and the dew is bleak and cold. Shining in the stairs, crickets chirping on the screen. Listen to the morning chanting of Lihong, and look at the aftermath of the fire. The night Geng is not sleepy, and he travels alone in Hua Province. Realize that the time is exhausted, and bow your head and introspect. Spotted sideburns are used to bear the edges, and plain hair is draped by a collar. Yang Qunjun's Yi track, Panyun Han to swim. The bustle of the spring platform, the blazing of the golden sable. The difference between the fun and the sacrifice is sparse, and the mediocrity is recognized.

Smell the rest of the people, and the heaven and earth are in one finger. He knew peace and forgot about danger, so he was born and died. The line is toed in the traces, and the bottom is not practiced. Que side feet and springs, although the monkey ape does not walk. The turtle worships the bones in the sect, and thinks reflexively in the green water. And to return, to throw a swagger to be high. Cultivate the fertile soil of Donggao, and lose the surplus tax of millet and millet. The spring is turbulent among the stones, and the chrysanthemum is fragrant in the cliff. Bathe the trickle of autumn water, play with the ripple of minnows. Leisurely like the mountains and rivers, let go of the world of the world. Leisurely and leisurely, talk about the old age."