"Hahaha! Brother Tai Dacai, Zhang Xuan is willing to bow down, willing to lose the bet, Bao'er, let's go!" Zhang Xuan laughed, and then pulled the little girl who was still a little confused to the gate of Guiyuan!

"Ang Tian laughed and went out, how can my generation be a Penghao person! ha!"

Watching Zhang Xuan lead the little maid away and drift away, everyone couldn't turn around for a while, and the entire Guiyuan Garden was silent.

The one who reacted quickly set his eyes on Ma Susu, who was still secretly proud, his eyes were full of strangeness, his lips were closed, and his face was flushed, as if he was holding back something!

"Hey, brother, why are they looking at me like this?" Gradually, Ma Susu also noticed the abnormality on the field, patted Ma Wencai's arm and asked.

Hearing this, the corners of Ma Wencai's mouth twitched: "My little sister is usually quite shrewd, why is she stupid today?"

"Two small ...... Second son, your couplet ......" Looking at Ma Wencai's expression, Sun Simiao knew that this wicked man couldn't escape by himself, so he reminded him stubbornly.

"Couplet, what's wrong with my couplet, his upper couplet is on the top not north and south, I am not on the bottom is not the east, this is not very ......" Ma Susu was puzzled at first, and halfway through speaking, he suddenly reacted, and his face turned pale instantly.

She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, and her intelligence is not inferior to that of her brother Ma Wencai. If it weren't for her daughter, if she didn't pose any threat to Marven, maybe she would have been secretly eliminated by Marven Cai a long time ago!

I was immersed in the joy of defeating Zhang Xuan, a "strong enemy", and I didn't react for a while, but now I have been reminded that I don't know that I have fallen into the trap of others!

"It's not a thing under it, it's not a thing ...... below" At this time, Ma Susu's mind was full of such a sentence, suddenly. A scream resounded in the sky above Guiyuan: "Zhang Xuan......"

Zhang Xuan, who was walking on the road, felt a gust of cold wind passing by, and he was full of excitement: "Strange." Why do I feel a little cold?"

Before he molested other little girls on a whim, he obviously forgot the teachings of the sage: only villains and women are difficult to raise!

......

"Ahh Yingqi exclaimed, and then took out a gilded invitation from the sachet on his waist.

"No, I have to go to him!" Saying that, the girl was about to use the spell to turn the rainbow away, but was stopped by Wei Lingxue: "Wait, Qingqing! People don't know you at all, if you take the liberty of giving him an invitation, he won't necessarily go!"

"What then?" asked the handsome girl.

"Well, that's it, Wen'er. You go and invite him to the West Chamber, and by the way, give him the letter of recommendation he deserves!" Wei Lingxue pondered for a while.

Actually, he could have waited for tomorrow to send someone to send it, but somehow, Wei Lingxue actually invited him to his room for a gathering!

"Yes, Miss!" the little maid responded, and was about to use the trail to intercept Zhang Xuan.

"Why is it so troublesome, look at me!" the heroic girl grabbed Wen'er, and then pinched a trick and pointed at the little girl.

"Heaven and earth are endless. The water god borrows the law, forgiveness!"

As the words fell, I saw the little maid turn into a yellow light that was invisible to ordinary people and cast it into the front yard!

When she was done, the handsome girl clapped her hands in satisfaction. Holding Wei Lingxue and said, "Okay, Ling Xue, let's go over too!" After speaking, the two turned into a blue light and headed west!

......

"Huh. Tonight's poetry meeting is very exciting!" On the platform, Wei Gong stroked his beard and smiled.

"It's all thanks to the prestige of Duke Wei!" said Yao County.

Hear the words. Wei Gong waved his hand, noncommittal. He handed the rice paper in his hand to the housekeeper next to him and said, "Ah Fu, send this result and the poem back to Guiyuan!"

"Yes, sir!" said the old butler respectfully took it, and then withdrew with the maid behind him.

......

"Huh!" Zhang Xuan, who was walking halfway down, suddenly felt a divine sense sweeping over him, and then he felt a mana fluctuation coming from front of him, and the breath was very familiar, it was the breath of the Jindan monk in the pavilion who was not a god, a fairy or a demon!

Turning another corner, I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, dressed in goose yellow clothes.

"Well, isn't this the maid Wen'er next to Miss Wei?" Zhang Xuan was puzzled for a while.

"Wen'er has seen Zhang Gongzi!" Seeing Zhang Xuan, Wen'er's eyes lit up, and she came over and said a blessing.

"Hehe, I've been upgraded from 'that scholar' to 'childe'!" Looking at the well-informed girl in front of her, Zhang Xuan couldn't connect with the enthusiastic and playful maid who led him into the Wei Mansion more than five months ago, how awkward it looked!

"Childe, my young lady is invited!" the little maid stretched out her hand and asked, very much like a big family.

"Miss Wei invited me?" Zhang Xuan was surprised in his heart, "Could it be ...... Are the rumors in the market true?"

But immediately, Zhang Xuan shook his head in disbelief: "How is it possible!"

"Miss Wen'er, don't you remember Xiaosheng, we've seen it!" Zhang Xuan said.

"Huh?" Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, Wen'er was stunned: "Could it be that he recognized me, it's impossible, Miss and I just saw him from a distance last time!"

"Five months ago, Xiao Sheng was not allowed to enter in front of the Wei Mansion, but it was Miss Wen'er that you brought Xiao Sheng in!" Zhang Xuan reminded.

Hearing this, Wen'er tilted her head and looked at Zhang Xuan and thought for a while, and suddenly the image of a thin scholar wearing a somewhat shabby robe lingering in front of the mansion gate flashed in her mind, and exclaimed: "Ah, it's you? You're the scholar who copied the book!"

"It's Xiaosheng!" Zhang Xuan nodded and smiled.

"It's really you, I thought it was the same name! But you have changed too much, I remember that you are not so tall, and you are not so strong, you look weak!

"I didn't expect you to be admitted to Xiucai so quickly, and you are so talented!"

Feeling the tenderness of the little girl's little hands, Zhang Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This girl doesn't recognize life at all!"

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank Miss Wen'er for her help, so that Xiaosheng can copy books in the Wei Mansion and enter the exam with peace of mind!" Zhang Xuan thanked him.

"Hee-hee! It's just a gesture!" Hearing this, the little girl smiled and narrowed her eyes. Pretend not to care about authenticity.

......

At this time, not far from Guiyuan, an interesting scene is also happening.

"Good. The first place in poetry and calligraphy has been decided, and now it is up to the old man to announce the results!" Steward Liu took out a small rolled piece of rice paper from the tray held by the maid and slowly unfolded it. There are also ten volumes of calligraphy top ten poems in the tray, and Liu Zhan also asked the maids to hang them one by one on the bookshelf that had been prepared behind him as instructed!

"The first name of the poem is Zhang Xuan of Wei County!" Steward Liu said loudly.

Hearing this result, everyone below showed such a look, obviously expected!

Steward Liu then looked down, and when he saw the name of the calligraphy head, his eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect Brother Zhang's talent to be so outstanding!"

"The next calligraphy is the first name ......," Steward Liu looked at the expectant crowd below. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Zhang Xuan's position, "Zhang Xuan of Wei County!"

"What, Zhang Xuan?" Ma Wencai's originally confident expression suddenly changed, and he got up and exclaimed in a gaffe, his tone full of disbelief!

The others looked at Ma Wencai, who was suddenly out of shape, their eyes were full of puzzlement, the first place in calligraphy was won by Zhang Xuan again, although it was surprising, but it was not so out of shape, right? After all, Zhang Xuan's talent is obvious to all. And as a son of the family. The most important thing is not to be frightened, even if there is resentment in your heart, you must be able to face it with a smile!

"This can't be!" Ma Wencai looked at Steward Liu.

"Why, Ma Gongzi thinks that the three adults are unfair. Or do you think the old man lied about the results?" Liu Zhan's face sank, and he said dishappily, and then handed over the rice paper in his hand. "If Ma Gongzi doesn't believe it, he can verify it himself. This is the result of Wei Gong's own handwriting, and there are three adults on it with the joint signatures of the three adults!"

"Nope. I don't mean that!" Hearing Steward Liu's question, Ma Wencai also sobered up and denied it.

A steward of the Wei Mansion, he is naturally not afraid of the eldest son of the Ma family, but at this time, Steward Liu is on behalf of the Wei Mansion, on behalf of the Duke of Wei, Du Xuezheng and Yao County Order, even his father, who is the head of the Ma family, does not dare to be too presumptuous!

was hesitating, suddenly, Marven's eyes lit up, he quickly rushed to a pair of bookshelves, took down the rice paper with poems written on it, and said: "For the decision of the three adults, I naturally dare not question it, but the wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and some omissions are understandable!"

After speaking, Ma Wencai didn't care about Steward Liu, whose face had become extremely bad, he held the rice paper in his hand high and faced everyone directly: "This is a clumsy work of no talent, and the words of the poem are admitted below, which may be slightly inferior to Brother Zhang." But when it comes to calligraphy, I still want to fight, and the calligraphy used by Guy is a brand new calligraphy!" After speaking, Ma Wencai glanced vaguely at a young talent below.

"Brand new calligraphy?" The audience was shocked.

"Oh, brand new calligraphy, since Zhao Gong's Zhao Ti, there has been no new calligraphy in two hundred years. As Brother Ma, I guess I won't believe it, I wonder if Brother Ma can let me watch it next?"

"It turned out to be Brother Ji, Brother Ji's family has a family history, and his own calligraphy is rumored to have already entered the house, so he is naturally qualified to taste it, please!" Ma Wencai said with a smile.

"It's Ji Heng, the son of Ji Yuan, a calligrapher!" someone exclaimed.

Ji Heng stepped forward and took the rice paper in Ma Wencai's hand and looked at it carefully, first of all, he frowned at the obvious traces of beginner practice, but immediately, he was attracted by the beautiful and noble glyph, and praised while looking at it: "The point is like a Danfeng side-eye, horizontal like a sparse shadow and a horizontal oblique, vertical like a crane independent, like a sword to ward off evil spirits, like a breeze and a fine willow, like a bend of the crescent moon, like a silver needle flying in the air, folded like an old bamboo festival! Good, good calligraphy!"

In his heart, Ji Heng secretly regretted: "It's a pity that the person who writes can't write the pen, and he is not familiar with calligraphy, so he can't grasp it well, so he only has its shape, not its spirit." But this is indeed a new kind of calligraphy!"

However, he had some friendship with Ma Wencai, so naturally he would not say it, so he arched his hand to everyone and said: "I practiced calligraphy at the age of five, and it has been 20 years since I saw it, but it is the first time I have seen this kind of calligraphy, and it should be a brand new calligraphy!"

"Wow!" was affirmed by Ji Heng, and there was an uproar below, it turned out to be really a new calligraphy!

The eyes of everyone looking at Ma Wencai also changed suddenly, if this kind of calligraphy was created by Ma Wencai, then he will definitely be famous in history because of this. And with the influence of the Ma family, maybe he can overshadow Zhang Xuan's limelight in one fell swoop!

The eyes of the crowd were amazed and admiring. Let Ma Wencai enjoy it very much: "That's the feeling, this is the treatment that I Marven deserves!"

I don't think it on weekdays. Today, almost all the limelight and attention were snatched away by Zhang Xuan, and now that they have been lost, Ma Wencai's feelings are exceptionally clear, just like a person who has been thirsty all day suddenly drinks a bowl of mountain spring water!

Marven, who was enjoying it, didn't notice that there were three eyes full of sarcasm and banter underneath, and those eyes were like looking at a clown!

"What, Steward Liu, what else do you say, what is used in the next is a brand new calligraphy, it is better to send the calligraphy under the next to the three adults......" Ma Wencai looked at Steward Liu smugly. But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a voice.

"I don't think it's necessary, there is nothing wrong with the judgment of the three adults!" Sun Zichu made his debut beyond the crowd.

Originally, Wang Wei and Guo Huai wanted to get ahead, but they were stopped by Sun Zichu! Just now they were almost lost confidence by Sun Simiao, and it was Zhang Xuan who helped them out. Now that Zhang Xuan is not here, as a friend, it is naturally his turn to reciprocate, even if he offends Ma Wencai because of this, what can he do?

"I don't know what Brother Sun has to advise?" Ma Wencai squinted at Sun Zi Chu who came up, his eyes were full of threats!

"I don't dare to give advice. I just don't want anyone to insult Wenbo's calligraphy!" Sun Zichu was not afraid at all, and said with his head held high.

"You, what do you mean by that?" Marven asked.

Sun Zichu didn't answer, and walked straight to a bookshelf. took off the rice paper on it, then came to Ji Heng's side and took Ma Wencai's poems in his hand. I put two pieces of rice paper side by side.

"Hehe, what do you mean. Everyone will know it at a glance!" Sun Zichu said with a smile.

"Hey, the pen is quick. The handwriting is thin, to thin without losing its flesh, and the traces of Zang Feng, Lu Feng and other Tetons can be clearly seen at the turning point! This, these two kinds of calligraphy are actually the same kind of calligraphy, but Brother Ma's is just a beginner, and this Zhang Xuan's calligraphy has already reached the realm of transformation!" Ji Heng sighed, and then seemed to be fascinated, and couldn't put down Zhang Xuan's calligraphy.

As for Ma Wencai, it's just a little friendship, and it's not enough for him to violate his principles!

The people at the bottom also saw clearly, these two poems are the same kind of calligraphy, just one is like a child's graffiti, and the other is the careful carving of calligraphy!

Suddenly, everyone turned their attention to Ma Wencai, but there was no admiration among them, but there was a strange feeling: "This is the apprentice grandson who met the ancestor!"

"How is it possible, how can this be? It's him again, it's him again!" Even if Marven is well-cultivated, his face is blue and red at this time, and he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!

In fact, this calligraphy he had accidentally seen in his father's study a month earlier, and the elegant and noble font immediately shocked him, and he secretly practiced it in private. In this poetry meeting, I wanted to be a blockbuster, but I didn't want to meet Zhang Xuan's original!

At this time, he really wanted to shout, 'This is what I founded, and it has nothing to do with that poor scholar'! However, the facts are irrefutable, and he completely lost this poetry meeting!

"This kind of calligraphy, called Thin Gold Body, was created by my friend Zhang Xuan and Zhang Wenbo!" said his grandson Chu Ao.

"Good, thin gold body, good name, good calligraphy, not to mention the skill of creating new calligraphy, his attainments in calligraphy alone are no less than his father!

And his admiration surprised everyone again!

Who is Ji Heng's father? That is the recognized master of calligraphy today, and Ji Heng actually commented that Zhang Xuan's calligraphy attainments are no worse than his father's, that is to say, Zhang Xuan's calligraphy level has reached the level of everyone, how old is he, sixteen?

However, Ji Heng did not have any exaggerations, after achieving the supreme body of the day after tomorrow, Zhang Xuan has been able to achieve perfect control of his own body, and it is naturally not difficult for calligraphy to become successful!

"Now, I don't know who else has any objections to the attribution of the calligraphy name?" Steward Liu stood up and asked, looking at Ma Wencai's blue and red face, his heart was extremely refreshed, as if he had drunk a sip of cold mountain spring water in summer.

"Brother Zhang's thin gold body is the best in the world! The first name belongs to Brother Zhang, and Ma is convinced!" Everyone followed the sound and saw that Ma Wencai had recovered the appearance of that beautiful son, and he was smiling and arching his hand.

Sun Zi Chu was surprised for a while, his expression of eagerness to eat people just now couldn't be faked, how could he change so quickly?

"Brother Ma is so gracious!" everyone praised. Marven nodded humbly and bowed back, but only he knew that his killing intent had reached its peak......!

PS: That's it for today