Nightfall Chapter 136: One post shocked Chang’an

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six One Post Surprised Chang'an

The rumored Dao Chi Mei Ren Er is actually the number one person in the ruling division of Xiling Temple? Hearing these words, the originally noisy bookstore instantly became silent. The students looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. What kind of charming woman could she be able to forcefully crush Prince Longqing?

"Don't believe it, do you really think women are inherently inferior to men?"

Situ Yilan looked at the expressions of the classmates, knowing that some of them didn’t believe it, she couldn’t help but frowned and said, “That idiotic beauty is very mysterious and never shows her face. The world doesn’t know what she can do and is natural, but I’ve heard that Prince Longqing doesn’t mean to be unconvinced whenever he mentions his boss."

"The beauty of Taoism is still very young, right?" A college student said with emotion: "Xiling Kingdom is indeed a place where the brilliance of the sky shines. There are so many young geniuses, not to mention that. I’m a Dao idiot. After that Prince Longqing enters the academy, where can I go to find someone who can resist him?"

Jin Wucai frowned slightly when she heard this, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything. A female companion next to her looked at her and smiled and said for her: "We have a character like the third son of Xie in our academy. Is it possible that I can't use it to compete with that prince Longqing?"

"The third son of Xie only entered the realm of no confusion at the beginning of the autumn last year, and the prince of Longqing was only one step away from knowing the fate of heaven. No matter how he thinks, he should be a strong person in the upper realm of Dongxuan. The difference between the two is at least five How can this be compared?"

The student didn’t show any face to the female classmates, and said with a sneer: “And even if the third son of Xie can beat the prince Longqing a little bit in terms of poems and rituals, don’t forget that he is from the Southern Jin Dynasty. What do I do with Datang?"

"Who said that I have no talents in Datang?" Situ Yilan frowned displeased: "Wang Jinglue is called invincible by the world. He is at most a few years older than Prince Longqing, as long as Prince Longqing is not there yet. It is not necessarily his opponent if he enters Zhiming, let alone overwhelming my young generation of Datang."

The student frowned and said, "Wang Jinglue, who is invincible below his fate, is indeed qualified to be compared with the prince Longqing, but this person seems to have not appeared for a long time, and I don’t know where he went."

Chu Zhongtian glanced at Situ Yilan, saw that she had no objection, smiled and said to the classmates: "I heard that Wang Jinglue was sent to serve at the General Zhenguo General, even if Prince Longqing came to Chang'an City, It is impossible for him to come back against military discipline to do something, so forget about this man."

Ning Que has been quietly listening to the discussion of the students behind the bookstore, and found that no one mentioned the Prince Longqing again, but was full of emotion when talking about the talent problem of Datang, so he stopped listening and simply cleaned up After reading his own things, he prepared to leave the book and discard the old ones.

"Even if Wang Jinglue is not mentioned, I will still have other talents in Datang."

Probably because Xie Chengyun was directly regarded as not enough to be compared with Prince Longqing, Jin Wucai's mood was a little strange, she stood up, smiled at her classmates and whispered softly: "A person who is not a cultivator can be called a talent. , Military arithmetic articles, poetry and calligraphy, as long as they can be proficient in outstanding talents, I heard my grandfather say that the palace has recently made a lot of noise for a calligraphy, your majesty loves that character, and grandfather also said that book My family has great talents in calligraphy. Isn’t a person like this a great talent of my Datang?"

"I've heard about this too." Chen Zixian, the master of the bookstore, glanced at Jin Wucai, and whispered, "Some people have come to the palace and asked my father, but I really don't know who the character is. Written. But I heard Gong Li Gong Gong said that Lord Jijiu and several great calligraphers have confirmed that the mysterious calligrapher must have been immersed in calligraphy for many years to have that kind of pen power structure. This... not a young generation. Talent?"

Jin Wucai just wanted to get around the previous topic, so naturally she wouldn't take it, she smiled and fluttered to other areas, and asked: "Grandfather copied that post in the Royal Library a month ago. Where is your home?"

"My bookstore is not comparable to Miss Wu Cai's mansion." Chen Zixian smiled and replied: "It's just that the palace is tight, so the family helped to contact the two great bookmakers to enter the palace and make a copy. Two volumes."

The topics that the students chatted in the academy have always been undefined. Today, Professor Cao Zhifeng gave everyone a big holiday. There was a lot of time for small talk, and the topic naturally turned extremely fast. Previously, we were still discussing Prince Longqing and the Daoist. Beauty, at this time everyone's attention was completely attracted by the legendary calligraphy.

After several discussions, the students were surprised to find that everyone knew about this matter. That pair of handwritings had long been the focus of discussion in the upper echelons of Chang'an City in recent months.

A copy of a post written by someone who did not know why it appeared in the Imperial Study Room, so that His Majesty couldn’t put it down. He directly ordered the ministers and calligraphers to copy it by himself. If you don’t know the ins and outs of this matter, don’t know the book. What is written in the post, then there is no way for you to participate in the tea-drinking chats of those ministries.

"Your Majesty rewarded my grandfather with a copy of the imperial pen, but it's a pity that my grandfather wouldn't let me read it." Jin Wucai said softly.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty loves calligraphy but the pen is not good enough. In fact, the entire Chang'an City knows that all the students are forced to laugh, and I think that the Lord Jiu will naturally not bear your majesty's imperial pen to make people laugh. The Miss Gao, who has never spoken much, saw Jin Wucai’s soft words at this time. For some reason, she was a little unhappy, and said with a slight arrogance: "My family was also given a share, but it’s not a royal pen, but she used The double hook method is said to be very similar to the original work."

Double hook is a method of copying, hooking out with thin lines along the outer edges of both sides of the original pen and ink, and then filling the outline with ink. The finished product of these copying methods is the closest to the original, and it is quite precious. It is mostly used for copying famous works. .

Listening to what Miss Gao said, the students were shocked again. They admired that the unknown calligraphy was really loved by His Majesty, and secretly talked about the people in the palace and the house was deeply graced. Can be given a copy of the double hook.

There is something good at the top, and there will be no good at the bottom. What's more, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is good. Therefore, in recent years, the Tang Empire has loved the way of calligraphy and the status of calligraphers is extremely respected. Now that the noble houses in Chang'an City understand your Majesty's love for that pair of calligraphy, it is inevitable to compare each other.

The copy rolls given by your majesty will be complacent. Those who have not been given copy rolls by your majesty will feel a little uneasy. Even those who have been given it will have to compare the versions...this It's really a small calligraphy, I don't know how many mansion inkstones have been wrinkled, and how many nobles have been disturbed.

There was a commoner child who had stayed at the college overnight, so he asked Miss Gao curiously, what kind of character was written on that post, and what kind of charm the word had that would make your Majesty so happy and love. Now that Miss Gao has spoken, she naturally wants to continue speaking, smiling slightly, boasting that there is nothing in the sky in the calligraphy.

"Borrowed."

Ning Que walked over from the back of the bookstore with a few books under his arm. When everyone discovered that it was him, he stopped talking in apathy according to his usual habits. It was not until he walked out of the bookstore door and walked into the sheltering rain corridor that he started talking again. Pick up that copy.

His Majesty loves the calligraphy, naturally no one wants to point out that it is not good, not to mention that the calligraphy is really impressive and subtle, so all those cabinet calligraphers who have seen the original, follow your Majesty’s wishes It's a good compliment. Although Miss Gao's remarks are slightly exaggerated, no classmates expressed any doubts.

Jin Wucai knew why Miss Gao had said that before, and she smiled slightly and did not sing a drama with her. Following her words, she also praised the calligraphy very sincerely. Then the topic of discussion by the living creatures shifted to the most mysterious and fascinating aspect of this matter-who wrote this post?

"Who wrote it?"

"No one knows until now. I heard that it appeared in the Imperial Study Room last spring, and then the palace searched for more than half a year. Those big calligraphers were even asked, but no one admitted. "

"Do you think it's possible that the calligraphy scholars in Xiangfang wrote it? Don't look at me like this. There are so many heroes among the grass and bushes, and the talents are always in the mountains and forests. Whoever says that the scholars who sell the calligraphy write it Not a masterpiece?"

"What you said is not wrong, but if it is the work of those poor sellers, how can he quietly send this copy of the calligraphy into the royal study room? If he has a way to get to the palace, why So poor?"

"This is really a mystery. I don’t know why the calligrapher never stood up to admit it. You must know that your Majesty appreciates it so much. Now he is causing this disturbance in the court. As long as he is willing to show up, there will be no People will hold him accountable, on the contrary, there must be a lot of wealth waiting for him."

Jin Wucai frowned slightly, and she said after a moment: "I think that calligrapher might actually be living in seclusion in a small calligraphy and painting shop between Chang'an streets and alleys. It is said that the palace has been searching for so long. The calligrapher has never shown up. It is very likely that these rumors cannot be heard in the place where he lives, and the palace must be looking for places like the famous large bookstore painting shop in Chang'an. I never thought of it for a while. Go."

"As for why the calligrapher's signature can enter the Imperial Study Room, I don't know."

She smiled gently and said one possibility: "Maybe a certain minister in the court cherished the talent of the poor calligrapher, so he brought it into the palace privately and left it in the royal study room, just to let your majesty discover? But If this is the case, the minister should have made it clear now, right?"

Students realized that there was some truth in what she said, and smiled and responded: "If it is really a small shop in the back alleys, can you and I go to find out after school, if you can really find that book Home, maybe there will be some rewards in the palace."

Chen Zixian cowardly interjected: "I heard...Ning Que opened a small calligraphy shop in Dongcheng."

The students were stunned when they heard the words, and then laughed out loud, thinking that this idea was really absurd. There was a student from Yangguan who was familiar with Zhong Dajun, looking at the disappearing figure of Ning Que at the end of the rain shelter corridor, and laughed and said: "If the book in the Yushufang was written by this guy, then I am willing to kiss him. Feet!"

Laughter recurred in the bookstore.