Chapter 80 What Name Should Our Children Take?
Ye Xiaobai's knowledge of the words in this world is limited to listening, speaking, reading and writing, and he has to thank the original owner, otherwise he can't even recognize the words and can't speak.
As for the level of calligraphy of the original owner.
It's not that Ye Xiaobai belittles the original owner, at the level of the original owner, he can't be called an amateur, let alone compared with a professional literati?
But Ye Xiaobai didn't panic at all, he really didn't know calligraphy, but it didn't matter, the system would!
He clearly remembered that the system once said that his poems and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Dan instrument formations, and cultivation and enlightenment were all incomprehensible and incomprehensible.
Abusing a young man, isn't that easy and pleasant?
"Tongzihui's is equal to what I will. Is there something wrong? No problem! ”
Ye Xiaobai didn't have any guilt for cheating, everyone sent the gold to the door, wouldn't it be looking down on others if he didn't take it.
Only by going all out is the greatest respect for Yan Xi Gongzi!
Seeing that Ye Xiaobai so readily agreed to test calligraphy, Yan Xi Gongzi felt a sigh in his heart, and was a little unconfident: "This bastard can't even be proficient in calligraphy, right?" ”
Whenever Ye Xiaobai hesitated for a second, he would not hesitate to bet with Ye Xiaobai, but Ye Xiaobai's cheerfulness made him hesitate.
"No, it's impossible, people's energy is limited, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to be so strong in every field!"
Yan Xigongzi's face changed, and he tried to convince himself in his heart.
"He can serve as the senior deacon of the outer sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and his cultivation is at least a fifth-order god realm, his poetry is so amazing, he has definitely worked poetry, and he looks like he is in his twenties, it is already a miracle to be able to achieve such achievements in these two fields, I don't believe that he still has time to study calligraphy!"
"This bastard is definitely scaring me!"
"His self-confidence is definitely fake!"
"You want to make it difficult for me to retreat in this way?"
"Ye Xiaobai, Ye Xiaobai, you underestimate my wisdom too much!"
"I've seen it all!"
Yan Xi Gongzi calmed down, and his face regained his confidence again.
Writing poetry is only one of his strengths, but it is not what he is best at, it is only because the prince of purple clothes likes poetry, in order to get close to the lord of purple clothes, he puts more energy on poetry, but those who are familiar with him know that calligraphy is his real strength, and it is his best field!
"Tsk, I thought you were a straw bag, but I didn't expect ......"
Ye Xiaobai looked at Yan Xi Gongzi in surprise.
Yan Xi Gongzi smiled proudly.
"I didn't expect it to be a big straw bale!"
Ye Xiaobai's words almost flashed Yan Xigongzi's waist.
There are three major illusions in life: the phone rings, she likes me, and I can fight back.
Unfortunately, Yan Xi Gongzi hit two!
"Oh, sharp teeth!" Yan Xi Gongzi sneered, "I hope you can still laugh for a while!" ”
He directly picked up the brush on the table and began to dip it in ink, ready to write.
"Wait." The purple-clothed county lord said: "For the sake of judgment, the two sons should write the same content." The song "Peach Blossom Anthem" written by Ye Gongzi just now is good, so let's write it. ”
Yan Xi Gongzi immediately exploded: "Why write his poems instead of mine?" Girl in purple, do you even want to favor this bastard? ”
Losing money and feelings, my heart hurts.
No, I have to go to Chunhong Courtyard to find the young lady of Chunhong Courtyard to soothe my wounded heart.
That heart full of holes can only be cured by the fairy dew brewing in the forest of the young lady.
"Idiot." Ye Xiaobai rolled his eyes, why did you write Tang Dashen's poems instead of yours, don't you have any points?
Is this broken?
You haven't learned the art of tea!
Anyway, can you think about it before asking a question next time?
"If there are good choices, why not choose the good ones? If you can make a classic poem like "The Song of the Peach Blossom Temple", it is not impossible to write your own poems. The purple-clothed county lord looked at Yan Xi Gongzi, and his impression of the latter plummeted, his aunt and grandmother were really blind, and they would send an invitation to such a stupid person.
Speaking of which, I have to thank Ye Xiaobai, otherwise when will my aunt and grandmother see the true face of this person?
Turning his head to look at Ye Xiaobai, the eyes of the purple-clothed county lord were a little softer.
It's so handsome, it's the one my aunt likes!
Especially when I just recited "Peach Blossom Anthem", I was so handsome that I had no friends!
I like it so much, what should I do!
In terms of appearance, Ye Xiaobai is still a few points worse than the monk who drafted the lamp, but he has a poetic talent, and under the halo, his charm is outstanding!
Especially for the purple-clothed county lord, who is obsessed with poetry, he can't stop the surging charm like a mountain and a tsunami!
Free-spirited, uninhibited, dissolute, and a little unruly, as bad as a ruffian.
For the purple-clothed county lord who has been dealing with literati for a long time and abides by red tape in everything he says and does, this is definitely a magical experience that has never been had, Ye Xiaobai at this moment is like a magnet, deeply attracted to her, cheap, ruffian, and wild and rebellious, which makes her deeply fascinated.
To put it bluntly, this woman is sullen.
It's just that no one has been able to hook that sullen heart before.
And Ye Xiaobai's "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple", as well as the behavior of doing his own thing and not caring about the eyes of others, the superposition of the two produced a magical chemical reaction, which completely stimulated the deep sullenness of the county lord.
Thinking about it, the purple-clothed county lord got wet again.
Don't think about it, it's your eyes that are wet.
"Young Master Yanxi, are you still comparable?" The purple-clothed county lord urged.
If you don't compare, get out of here, don't hinder your aunt and grandmother from communicating with the male god.
Communication Literature!
That's right, it's that pure!
"By the way, what should our future children be called?"
The purple-clothed county lord pondered.
"Boy's words, how is Ye Haoyu? Ye Yuxuan? Ye Zixuan? ”
"Girl's words, how is Ye Zihan? Ye Zixuan? Ye Zixuan? ”
"By the way, where will the children live in the future, the educational resources in the capital are stronger, but will Xiaobaibai agree?"
"Suizhou is also good, with the Heavenly Sword Sect in charge, maybe the child will be able to cultivate into a sword immortal in the future?"
"I don't know what kind of girl the child will like in the future, what is the other party's family background, I have to hurry up and prepare a dowry for the child......"
Just as the purple-clothed county lord was seriously thinking about how to pave the way for her future child, a voice brought her back to reality.
"Than!"
I saw Yan Xi Gongzi gritting his teeth and staring at Ye Xiaobai.
Isn't it just writing "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple", anyway, it's calligraphy, not poetry, what's there to be afraid of.
As long as he can win Ye Xiaobai in calligraphy, he will still have a chance to win the heart of the prince of Ziyi, fight back to the limit, and reach the peak of his life.
Thinking of this, Yan Xi Gongzi was full of energy.