"Next, let's try calligraphy"

"Hantongwen"

When Han Tongwen heard his name again, he almost fainted with fright, and Han Tongwen hated why he didn't faint

"Old Mr. Wu" Han Tongwen hurriedly corrected his mistake, "Don't take you to play like this"

Wu Qinghe looked at the grass under his feet, it seemed that one of them had grown off, and he used his feet to help it straighten, after all, everyone is responsible for protecting the environment, and he looked like he had nothing to do with himself, as if the person who called Han Tongwen's name was not him

"Oh, the little guy is also very good at calligraphy?" Ji Ling didn't know how many times he was surprised

"Mr. Ji, I really can't do it" Han Tongwen looked bitter, how could he be leisurely in Qingya Academy in the future

"Young people should have the spirit of young people, what do you look like, since Mr. Wu clicked on you, it proves that you have two hits, why is there so much nonsense?"

Come on, none of the older ones have a good temper, Han Tongwen sighed.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have been prepared, and on the table in the pavilion, Han Tongwen is grinding, since you have to force me to write, then don't blame me for using a trick! Han Tongwen made up his mind to teach these old ghosts a lesson

Grinding, lifting the pen, rolling up the sleeves and dipping the ink, the pen force through the paper, the spirit of Han Tongwen is concentrated on the paper, the strokes are slow, rigorous and simple and smart, plump and not lost in the engraving, the upper Han Li, the lower Tang Kai, and the charm of the two bodies

"What a Wei Bei!" Ji Ling praised

Every stroke is like a knife carving, but the nick is not very deep, Wu Qinghe was originally very satisfied with it, but his face turned black after a while, without him, because this bastard wrote his name!

There are four main types of Wei monuments, statues, steles, obstacles, and epitaphs. The statue is written on the sculpture, the stele and the Zang barrier cliff are written those boring scriptures, think about forcing Han Tongwen to compete just now, and you can think that this bastard is writing an epitaph for him, and the penmanship of Wu Qinghe's three words is ancient and clumsy, and the style is simple and strict, which is really rare, and it definitely seems to be written by everyone. But that's not all, I just wrote a season word and got a slap on the head

"Bastard, dare to write it down and not kill you" Wu Qinghe, who has always been a good old man, was afraid that he would write Ji Ling and make him unhappy, and Wenzong's displeasure would have serious consequences

"Sir, you misunderstood" The effect of Han Tongwen has been achieved, Ji Ruopu, three words jumped on the paper, poor Ji Ruopu, someone wrote him an epitaph for no reason!

"Old Ji, don't blame me, if you want to blame, just be obedient to you and this old guy have the same surname, don't dare to write it to him, I can only write it to you" Han Tongwen apologized to Ji Ruopu in psychology and asked for his forgiveness!

"Okay, what an interesting boy, it's the first time the old man has lived for so many years, and the sword is such an interesting boy" Ji Ling laughed, "Why don't you write the old man's name"

"How dare I offend you," Han Tongwen said with a smile

"Mr. Wu forced you to compete, and if you write an epitaph for him, it can be regarded as two clear, haha" Ji Ling said with a smile

"This stinky boy is often with us, and he is used to it, which makes the mountain chief smile," Liu Keding said

"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry," Han Tongwen said

"You stinky boy, forget it" Wu Qinghe was very generous, and he would have been angry if someone's name was written on the epitaph

"Respect is not on the lips, but from the heart, in the deed, this stinky boy really respects you, although he is dissatisfied, but he obeys without any opinion, this is respect" Ji Ling said

Dissatisfaction was also expressed, and naturally it was time to really show a hand, "How about the younger generation rewriting a pair!"

"Don't hide?" Ji Ling said with a smile, in his opinion, there was no need to compare this one, no one in Zhaowen Academy was his opponent.

"Who doesn't want to be old, who will pity them when they get old?

The thinness of the body is frequent, and the hair is thinning and the crown is self-deviating.

Waste books are cherished for the eye, and they are more scorched for the years.

The experience is also knowledgeable, and reading people is like reading Sichuan.

It's fortunate to think about it, and it's easy to see it here.

Mo Dao Sangyu night, for the Xia is still full of sky" Han Tong's writing walks the dragon and snake, very chic and elegant

"Gift, my teacher, Mengyang Gong" Mengyang is Wu Qinghe's word, he is also knowledgeable about things, reading people is like reading Chuan, and he is talking about Wu Qinghe and Li An, these wise and erudite old people.

"Mo Dao Sangyu night, for the sun is still full of sky. Then it seems that the old man is not old," Tian Yihe said with a smile: "If you kid participate in the poetry competition, you may be able to win!"

"People are not old, but their heads have lost a lot" Liu Keding's ridicule was quite suspicious of the monk scolding the bald man

"Good!good! good poems, good words!" I don't know how many times Ji Ling said it, "Boy, don't you really want to come to Zhaowen Academy? Zhaowen Academy may be more suitable for you than Qingya Academy."

Ji Ling is right, because Qingya Academy is famous for martial arts, and Zhaowen Academy is famous for its literary fame!

"Thank you, Mr. Jida, Tongwen only wants to stay in Qingya Academy" Han Tongwen bowed and refused

"Old Wu, cultivate this kid well, Wenzong will have a place for him in the future" Ji Ling loved talents, even if he was not a student of Zhaowen Academy, Ji Ling didn't want to see him disappear from everyone in the future

"A pair of epitaphs in exchange for a pair of future Wenzong's ink treasures, you are worth it more than buying and selling."

Wu Qinghe was also happy, and directly rolled up the scroll and held it in his arms, and was very modest, "It's okay, it's like that, how can you not accept the kindness of the students?"

Ji Ling's evaluation is not high, it is only a matter of time before Han Tongwen becomes Wenzong, and with Li An, Ji Ling believes that he is not afraid of becoming the second Zhongyong.

"This five points, Zhaowen Academy will not compare, and give up directly. Won't the next scripture be this kid," Ji Ling laughed

"How can a person's energy take care of so much" Wu Qinghe was a little dissatisfied with Han Tongwen's scriptures, but he didn't ask too much of him, after all, if he didn't give up his martial arts, there was no way.

"Ji Ruopu!" Ji Ruopu, an elite of the heaven-level Class A, came out of the ranks and saluted to all the gentlemen.

"Ji Ruopu, are you a child of the Ji family?" asked Ji Ling

"Elder Shan, you think too much, there are so many people with the surname Ji who have watched the Tang Dynasty and Daxia, and the younger generation is not from the Ji family of the martial arts family" Ji Ruopu replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, and did not change because it was Wenzong in front of him

"En," Ji Ling nodded

"Your scriptures will be tested by the old man."

"Ask the mountain lord to come up with the question"

"What is a courtesy!" Ji Ling looked at Ji Ruopu and asked

"The scriptures of the heavens, the righteousness of the earth, and the deeds of the people"

Ji Ruopu's answer made Ji Ling's eyes light up, "Okay, it's a young man with ideas"

"The second question, what is etiquette?"

"The first king inherited the way of heaven and governed people's feelings, so those who lost died, and those who gained lived. ”

"The third question, Meng Yizi asks filial piety!"

"Said to be inaction"

"What is it?"

"Life, things are courteous, death, burial is courtesy, sacrifice is courtesy"

Everyone was surprised, this should not be a question from Ji Ling's generation of Wenzong, it is not difficult, but it is too simple, even the martial artists present can achieve it.

"When you are a parent, you must know it. One is joy, the other is fear. The last question, how old are your parents" Ji Ling seemed to have ulterior motives

"Since the age of three, I have no parents, born and raised, I deeply feel the grace of Mr. Li Ang to take him in and nurture, Qingya Academy has a meager body, and the age of his parents is eighty and three!" Ji Ruopu said with mockery at the corner of his mouth, and his answer was a big rebellion, Li An had no children under his knees, although he treated him like a parent, he was never related by blood, and he was just called each other by teachers and students.

"Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher!" Ji Ling shouted

"Boring!" Ji Ruopu's answer was rebellious

"Presumptuous!" Wu Qinghe shouted, "Don't kneel down yet!"

Ji Ruopu knelt down, but he knelt under Wu Qinghe, and Ji Ling didn't even look at it. Wu Qinghe sighed, this is also a bitter child, he grew up in the academy since he was a child, Han Tongwen couldn't understand that he had offended Wenzong, who was the bull in the Tang Dynasty literary circle, and he could think that he would be rejected by Tang Shilin in the future, why didn't Ji Ruopu know!

"Mountain Chief, please forgive me for being a rude disciple!" Wu Qinghe, who had never bowed his head all his life, bowed to Ji Ling at ninety degrees, and this gentle-looking but stubborn Hongru bent his waist for the first time.

"Sir, don't do this! Ji Ruopu is not worth your this," Ji Ruopu hurriedly stopped

"Shut up!" Wu Qinghe shouted sharply, for fear that Ji Ruopu's performance would anger Ji Ling again.

Ji Ruopu hurriedly kowtowed, his head slammed on the ground, wanting to stop Wu Qinghe with this Mingzhi

"Mr. Wu, it's too much" Ji Ling helped Wu Qinghe up with her own hands, "How can I worry about a child"

"Ruopu, I want to advise you, blood is thicker than water."

Han Tongwen seems to understand something, a Wenzong will not do anything meaningless

"You should go and talk to those two people," Ji Ruopu always behaved very disrespectfully

"Would you like to come with me?"

"Don't agree yet!" Wu Qinghe said hurriedly

"Ruopu already has the best gentleman, and he can't afford such preferential treatment from the mountain elder, Ruopu admits defeat in this game" Ji Ruopu is also a very stubborn person, which is the same as Wu Qinghe's character

Ji Ling sighed, originally Qingya Academy was not inferior to Zhaowen Academy in terms of scriptures, and Ji Ruopu had stayed by Wu Qinghe and Li An since he was a child, and he was even more proficient in this.

It can be said that it is not too difficult for Ji Ruopu to win, but now he is admitting defeat, which is beyond everyone's expectations.

"Draw!" Ji Ling didn't say much

This time the literary test is simply weird, except for a demonic Han Tongwen, double six points and one five points must shock the Tang Dynasty literary world, and now there is this scene in front of him.

With Han Tongwen's demonic performance, Qingya Academy reached a tie with Zhaowen Academy in the literary test for the first time in nearly thirty years, and Liu Keding never worried about the Martial Academy.