Chapter 42
"Miss misunderstood, I did not write this poem, but read it in an ancient book." Chu Tianyi said.

After finishing speaking, he walked to the side of the copybook, and spread out a piece of rice paper...

"My lord hasn't polished it yet, so how can you write?" Yinniang picked up the inkstone and ground it in the inkstone, the fragrance of the ink soon came out.

Chu Tianyi held the brush in his hand, his body was as straight as a pine, and a powerful aura surged.

I have been in Tang Dynasty for so long, and this is the first time I have to compose a poem seriously. How can I live up to my heart with a beauty studying ink beside me?
"Eileen said..."

Three large characters stand out on the paper.

"Light as a dragon, powerful as a thousand jun, just three words, it is shocking."

Yinniang has seen too many literati and scholars, as well as too many civil servants and Confucian scholars. She even has the copybooks of Chu Suiliang, the most famous calligrapher today.

But she has never been so shocked, because her handwriting is no less than Chu Suiliang.But compared to the words in front of her, she couldn't afford to compare them.

Yinniang picked up the inkstone, but because of shock, she let go and fell into the inkstone.

"pat..."

Ink spots splashed out, polluting the entire sheet of snow-white rice paper.

"Master, I, I didn't mean to."

After reacting, Yinniang was flustered and at a loss what to do, she wanted to smooth the ink dot with her little hands.

"Girl, don't be impatient, this is just a name, this poem has not been finished yet."

Originally, he planned to write the entire page in block letters, but after a little thought, Chu Tianyi wrote it in small characters in Yingkai in the corner of the paper.

"Flowers of plants and trees on land and water are so lovely. Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone. Since Li Tang, the world loves peonies very much. Yu Du loves lotus, which emerges from the mud without being stained, cleans the ripples without being demonic, connects the middle with the outside and is straight, No vines or branches, the fragrance is far and clear, and the pavilions are clean and planted, which can be seen from a distance but not played with.

I call it the chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; the peony, the rich and noble of flowers; the lotus, the gentleman of flowers.Alas!The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard of after Tao.The love of the lotus, who is the same as the giver?The love of peony is suitable for everyone! "

Ai Lian said, vividly on paper.

Yinniang read every word she wrote, and when the poem was finished, Yinniang's eyes were filled with obsession.

After finishing this poem, Chu Tianyi did not put down his brush, but splashed it with ink, and soon drew a brush and ink painting of a lotus flower blooming in the river.

Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting have been inseparable. Calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is earth-shattering. Even if the painting skill is not as good as calligraphy, it is not a state that ordinary people can reach.

"Young master is a great talent, how can Yinniang, with her virtue, be able to become the young master's bosom friend?"

"I said it all, I saw it in an ancient book!"

Immediately, Yinniang stretched out her small hand and said, "Where are the ancient books, take a look."

"Ah? It's been... such a long time. I've already forgotten which ancient book. Girl, don't ask any more questions."

"Hehe, since the son insists, the little girl believes it!"

Yinniang looked at Chu Tianyi with a smile on her face, anyway, she already believed that you were not trying to take advantage of me before, so it doesn't matter if she trusts you again now!

"As soon as this poem comes out, this word appears in the world, and this painting is revealed, it will definitely gain a great reputation, but the young master regards the reputation as dirt, and the little girl admires it..."

"Huh? Wait, you mean, with just such a poem, I can have a reputation?"

"Of course, this poem is peerless, the characters are unparalleled, and the strokes are vivid, the young master will definitely become a great master in the world!"

"That...cough cough..." Chu Tianyi looked up to the sky and sighed. It seems that he came to Xunfang Pavilion this time for the sake of fame. Now it's over, the awesomeness has already been blown out, how can he refute it?

"Come on, let me take my leave!"

Chu Tianyi pushed open the door and went downstairs resolutely.

Yinniang was by the window, watching Chu Tianyi leave until she could no longer see her figure.

Going back to the side of the copybook, I looked and looked, and looked and looked, I was really happy.

Especially this sentence "Come out of the mud but not stained, wash clean ripples but not bewitch." It is simply the highest praise for her.

"Young master, you are indifferent to fame and fortune, but a little girl has to be sensible. Today, I finally have a contemporary poem in my five-story attic!"

Yinniang studied the ink again, copied it on the rice paper beside her, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help showing a sly smile, as if she had successfully done something bad.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have asked the young master's name. If there is no other way, I will sign the name of the world's number one genius doctor!"

The inscription is, the world's number one genius doctor, Chu Tianyi.

This copy of Ai Lian said that it was hung outside the five-story attic for the literati in the entire Chang'an city to appreciate.

As for the manuscript on the copybook, Yinniang carefully put it away and put it close to her body.

"Come on!"

"What's your order, Miss?" A deep voice sounded outside the door.

"Follow Mr. Chu and see where he lives. Tomorrow, I will send an invitation to the Wenhui, and I will say that the appointment of bosom friends is on the Weihe River."

"Miss, do you want to communicate with Miss Mo?"

"The Weishui literary meeting in three days' time was already arranged by the pavilion. I just invited one more person, so I don't have to mess with my senior sister!"

"Here!"

Following the sound of footsteps leaving, Yinniang took off the silk scarf on her face again.

She knew that the people outside the door made the sound of footsteps on purpose, which is the proper rule.

Outside the Xunfang Pavilion, Chu Tianyi kept walking forward, while Cheng Chumo followed behind, chattering endlessly.

"Brother-in-law, you spent the whole night upstairs, but I was scared outside. You are too disrespectful!"

"How about it, is Yinniang pretty? I heard that she is like a fairy."

"You should just say something, we have to agree in advance, no matter how good Yinniang is, she is still a man in the world, you can't just give up my sister for her sake!"

Cheng Chumo regretted it now, brought Chu Tianyi to Xunfang Pavilion yesterday, just to help him develop his literary name, who knew that this kid was so awesome, he entered the fifth floor attic the first time he came.

Not only went in, but also stayed all night,

Not only stayed all night, but also came out whole.

Now the name of the child must have been obtained, but a new crisis has appeared, in case this kid is fascinated by Yinniang, don't want our sister...

Thinking of this, Cheng Chumo trembled with fear, and Cheng Yaojin had to beat him to death.

"Cheng Chumo, stop talking nonsense, go home and eat something, I have to sleep before I talk!"

Chu Tianyi yawned, he hadn't slept all night, he was a little tired.

I had to go to Li Shimin after I slept late. The matter of raising pigs has not been settled yet. Why was the efficiency of the court in the Tang Dynasty so low?
"How tired are you?" Cheng Chumo clenched his teeth, angry from the heart, evil from the guts: "Chu Tianyi, if you don't give me a happy word today, I will die with you!"

"Don't call me brother-in-law, okay!"

"Chu Tianyi, you really have no conscience, you..."

"Huh..." Chu Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief, this Cheng Chumo finally called his name.

At the same time, not long after the two left, Zhang Shenwei led a team of soldiers and surrounded Xunfang Pavilion.

Changsun Chong went home and changed his clothes, and hurried back, just in time to see this scene.

"Zhang Shenwei, stop!"

"Boss, what's the situation, don't you want to clean up that kid?"

"Clean up, why are you here so late?"

"Well, hey, I took the medicine first when I got home, isn't the pain gone just now?"

"You're late, that bastard left long ago!" Zhang Sun Chong felt very lucky, fortunately this kid was unreliable, otherwise, he didn't know how it would end.

However, Li Ruoshuang will miss if he fails to keep it all together, so it's better to be prepared with both hands.

"Shenwei..." Changsun Chong put his arms around Zhang Shenwei's neck, and said in a low voice, "That kid will show up again in three days, this time you prepare in advance, and listen to my signal when the time comes, and you will be able to deal with him!"

(End of this chapter)

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