Yuanning Mansion, the main hall of the Zhang family's mansion.

This lobby occupies a large area, antique, the floor is paved with square bricks, the hall is placed with mahogany tables and chairs, and the house is full of sandalwood.

The ancestors of the Zhang family were developed by the imperial examination, and later took advantage of this connection to turn to business, leaving a large family business, and by the generation of Master Zhang, he has become a pure businessman.

Dragging the sick body, Master Zhang sat on the main seat, his face was sallow, there was a faint black gas between his eyebrows, and his lips were pale, but the spirit of the whole person came out of the disease.

In front of Master Zhang, the chairs on the left and right rows were full of people, old and young, all of them were brightly dressed and extraordinary, revealing the taste of pampering, only the first one on the left was empty.

Some of them had joyful faces, some remained silent, and some were gloomy and gloomy, but they were all listening to the young man sitting on the right.

"These words ......"

This young man was wearing a deep coat and a square scarf, he was not very old, but he did not see any childishness, his eyebrows were slender, his eyes were bright, and the whole person exuded a style of everyone.

He took a few pieces of dry yellow paper, looked at it again and again, zuihou shook his head and said: "This character is not good, it has a form but no spirit, it looks like a look, in fact, it is Dong Shi Xiaofeng, smiling and generous! When I was in Guanzhong, people often came to the door with their own words to ask for advice, and many people's attainments were the same as this person, and some were even slightly better." ”

As the young man spoke, he put down the paper and smiled faintly, seemingly modest, but revealing a proud artistic conception.

Master Zhang frowned slightly, and said: "The name of Prince Qi, the old man has heard of it for a long time, he was famous in Guanzhong three years ago, and he is known as the saint of juvenile calligraphy. In the past, it did have the effect of suppressing evil spirits and helping the old man get rid of his illness......"

Without waiting for the master to finish speaking, the young man smiled and said: "Master Zhang, I came to Shu for the sake of San Lang's face, not to compare calligraphy with others, I don't care about that person's handwriting, and I don't need to care, I just ask you." This time, whose word suppressed the evil spirit?"

Being interrupted by someone, Master Zhang was naturally unhappy, but listening to the young man's words, he also knew that it was the truth, although the few words brought by his eldest son Zhang Zhen had suppressed the evil spirit for a while and made his condition better, but it didn't take long for him to relapse again. even intensified, if it weren't for the young man in front of him, he might really be killed.

It's a lifesaver.

At this moment, a young man next to the boy stood up. opened his mouth and said: "Father, I have also heard of Qiu Yan, after all, he is the head of the Dao test case in Yuanning Mansion, but some people say. The head of his case was obtained through a relationship, and he thought that he was not right-minded, such a person. Even if he can write good characters, how can he use words to suppress evil spirits? It is estimated that it was just a coincidence before, but Qi Gongzi is different, it is a Guanzhong Shusheng! Words are ghosts and gods!"

The young man who spoke was the third son of Master Zhang, named Zhang Yu.

The master of the Zhang family, a group of wives and concubines, and only Zhang Zhen is the son-in-law, this Zhang Yu was born to a concubine, and he is a concubine, so it stands to reason that he is not qualified to inherit the family property, but the old man Zhang has the intention to let Zhang Zhenke become a talent, and the other sons have the opportunity to contact the family business.

Suddenly, the young man sitting next to Zhang Yu spoke up: "The third brother is exaggerating, but he is just writing, can he really cure diseases?"

This person is also the son of Master Zhang, named Zhang Jin, who is also a concubine, but has a good relationship with Zhang Zhen, and he saw Zhang Yu slandering Zhang Zhen's friend in his words, so he spoke out.

It's just that as soon as he said this, before Zhang Yu could respond, the young man turned around and glanced at Zhang Jin coldly, and that look made Zhang Jin's whole body cold, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"I'm Qi Jiulian here, not here to listen to your comments, and you are not qualified to comment on my words, if it weren't for Zhang Yu's invitation, I should have talked with Bai Zhaoyuan and others at this time, why did I come to this poor country in Jiannan Road?"

This Qi Jiulian, known as the juvenile calligrapher, is a famous calligrapher in Guanzhong, although he is young, but his handwriting has long been in the hall, and even up to the heavens, when the first emperor was there, he was summoned many times.

Hearing his words, there was a commotion among the people present, and many people whispered.

"Bai Zhaoyuan, I've heard this name, the number one talent in the world!"

"This Qi Jiulian can talk to Bai Zhaoyuan about the mysteries!

......

Because of a name, everyone's attitude towards Qi Jiulian changed abruptly.

At this time, a famous servant came from outside the hall, and he was in a hurry, as if he had encountered something urgent.

"What's the flustery?"

As soon as the servant entered the lobby, he didn't care about saluting the others, so he arrived in front of Master Zhang.

"Master, Liu Fu and Zheng Fu knew about Qi Gongzi and sent people over to ask for words, and I heard them say that the two masters were unconscious. ”

Master Zhang was shocked when he heard this: "Hmm? Liu Ningyuan and Zheng Chenghu? A few days ago, they took a few paintings from me, didn't they get better, why did they suddenly deteriorate?"

Zhang Yu seized the opportunity and said: "Father, they all said that the previous few words were just a coincidence, since they sent someone, hurry up and ask Brother Qi to write two words and send them, it is important to save your life!"

Qi Jiulian also said: "It's okay, it's an opportunity, I can write on the spot, let you see what calligraphy charm is." ”

Hearing this, Master Zhang nodded, ordered people to go down, and after a while, a few servants came over with a table and a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and set them up in the center of the hall.

Qi Jiulian was also not polite, stepped forward, picked up the pen, and spread out the paper.

Suddenly, his whole person's aura changed, and his seemingly thin body actually released a faint momentum, giving people the feeling of a high mountain!

"Those who know books well can only look at the brilliance and not see the glyphs!"

Reading a sentence in his mouth, Qi Jiulian showed a smile, like a Buddha holding flowers, indifferent, his wrist turned, and the brush moved as he wished!

In his heart, his love and pursuit of calligraphy turned into thoughts and emanated, which attracted the aura around him.

The lobby, the table, the people, and the pen, at this moment, seem to be integrated, there is a feeling of naturalness, and the ink blots under the pen emerge, cross and meander, and there is a momentum roaring out!

Two pieces of paper, two words, are blessings!

The word is complete, the charm is soaring, filling the hall, so that everyone here has a feeling of blessing, even if they are interested in the way of calligraphy, they see Qi Jiulian's actions and demeanor when writing, and they feel the same emotion in their hearts.

"This is calligraphy!"

Syllable!

Qi Jiulian put down the pen, his expression was restrained, his eyes flickered, he picked up the two words, shook them, and the ink on the paper seemed to bloom with colorful light!

The paper blows and the ink dries on its own.

"This is Shen Yun, which can be compared to the people who have no form. ”

Qi Jiulian is not very old, he has the arrogance and domineering momentum of a young man, and his actions have caused everyone to be shocked, so he is naturally proud and stands with his hands in his hands.

The servants of Liu and Zheng hurriedly stepped forward, took one each, thanked them again and again, and then couldn't wait to leave.

This is, the eyes of everyone in the lobby looking at Qi Jiulian have changed, that is, Zhang Jin, after seeing the scene of Qi Jiulian splashing ink into words, they all showed a shocked face.

It didn't take long for someone to come to the door, the same begging for words, but this group of people hadn't left yet, and someone came later, and for a while, people came and went in Zhangjiamen's court!

In this flow of people, Zhang Zhen and Qiu Yan went outside the house.

Looking at the scene of people coming and going at the side door, Zhang Zhenxin muttered, but still turned his head and said: "Brother Xian, you are waiting here, I will let someone report and open the front door to welcome you." ”

"Don't bother. Qiu Yan shook his head.

"Yes, this matter can't be sloppy...... Zhang Zhen said, and someone went in to report.

It didn't take long for the man to come back and say with an embarrassed face: "Young Master, the master instructed, let you take Qiu Gongzi to the wing room to rest, and when you are done, you will pick up Qiu Gongzi at night." ”

"What?" Zhang Zhen listened, his eyes widened, "If it weren't for those few words before, I didn't know what the chaos would be at home, but now Brother Qiu has come back from a long trip, and he hasn't had time to rest, so he rushed to come non-stop, and he didn't open the main door to greet him, so why was it only arranged in the wing? No, where is my father, I'll reason with him!"

The person who returned to the ceremony looked embarrassed, glanced at Qiu Yan carefully, and whispered in Zhang Zhen's ear: "The master is entertaining the young scholar in the lobby, and the scholar is writing with people to suppress the evil spirit, you better bear with it first......

How could his words escape Qiu Yan's ears.

"A young man, dare to be called a sage, must be in the way of calligraphy attainments are quite profound, can write the charm, in this way, can indeed mobilize thoughts and aura to suppress the evil spirit, but the evil spirit is only a small end, the real root is the person or monster who casts the spell, with calligraphy and painting can only be suppressed for a while, the symptoms are not cured. ”

Thinking of this, he had an idea, and when he saw that Zhang Zhen was still upset, he walked over and said, "Brother Zhang, calm down, since Ling Zun's condition has improved, it makes no difference whether I go or not." ”

"You see this matter is ......" Zhang Zhen looked ashamed, "I can't hide it, I have a little trouble with my third brother, he invited the young scholar to come over this time, I guess he wanted to take the opportunity to hit my prestige at home, but let you be humiliated, I have asked what happened clearly, it was the young scholar who belittled your words, but he didn't know, it was your calligraphy when the pen practice, I must show my father ......"

Qiu Yan shook his head: "Forget it, don't fight for a moment's gains and losses, I heard you say before, that Sun Xingming has failed to ask for words twice, and now he is sick and unable to move, since I am here, I might as well go over and have a look." ”

Seeing that Qiu Yan had the intention to go, Zhang Zhen became more and more ashamed, but he also knew his father's temper, and he knew his third brother's temperament, and now that he was in the past, he was afraid that he would bring humiliation on himself, so he nodded and walked towards Sun Xingming's house with Qiu Yan.

As soon as the two left, under the Zhang Mansion, the two figures gradually condensed.

Two Thoughts Talking-

"I was chased and beaten by that madman before, and I almost made a mistake, but I didn't expect Zhang Fu to be so bold and want to interfere with the supernatural power with humane calligraphy! This Qi Jiulian is probably the rescuer invited by the Zhang family!"

Then, the ethereal thought said: "Yes, since I bumped into it, I will definitely break this child's calligraphy!" (to be continued......)