Daming: Depriving Zhu Yunqi of luck at the beginning

But looking at the reminder, it seems that the upper limit of luck can be increased with the system in the future, so there is no need to worry about this.

And "air transport warehouse".

It looks really interesting.

When you get some good luck but don't need it for the time being, you can store it in the luck warehouse first, and take it out for use when specific scenes and events happen in the future.

Just like now.

If you need to show your calligraphy skills, you can use the luck related to calligraphy.

Let's expand our thinking...

Will the system be able to activate the ability to "give others luck" in the future?

If you have this ability...

I can completely draw some gray luck and save it, and then give it to anyone who doesn't like it...

Just like.

Get Sapphire's "sex and guts" and give it to Zhu Yunqi...

Tsk tsk tsk, it's exciting just thinking about it.

Anyway, the luck that exists in the warehouse has no effect on himself.

That from now on.

I am no longer afraid of getting gray luck!

Any luck, no matter what grade it is, as long as you use it properly, it can fully play its unique role!

The more Zhu Xiongying thought about it, the more excited she became.

I almost forgot that the two old men were waiting for me to write.

Seeing Zhu Xiongying froze in place for a long time.

At first, Zhu Yuanzhang thought that his grandson was thinking about which character to write.

As a result, I waited for a long time.

The ink on the pen was almost dry, but Zhu Xiongying was still standing still.

This made him very embarrassed.

I had no choice but to remind:

"Xiongying...Xiongying?"

"It's time to write."

He was called out by Lao Zhu.

Only then did Zhu Xiongying come to his senses, and then he looked blankly at the neatly spread rice paper in front of him.

Seeing him like this, Song Ke thought Zhu Xiongying was embarrassed.

Then he gently enlightened:

"I hope you don't have to be afraid, young master."

"Writing is not so particular, just do it as you like."

"When I was your age, I couldn't even hold a pen steady."

After speaking, he raised his head and laughed.

The purpose of this laugh was to make Zhu Xiongying relax.

After Zhu Xiongying got the "Enlightenment Calligraphy", he was not too nervous at first, but now seeing Song Ke so easy-going, he relaxed even more.

then.

He dipped the ink again, swiped the pen on the paper without thinking, and wrote four words in one go.

"These four words are for Mr. Nangong."

After writing.

Zhu Xiongying put down his pen and read it again, as if he was very satisfied with his work.

And when Lao Zhu and Song Ke came up to watch.

The eyeballs of the two of them almost popped out.

Chapter 96 Comprehension at night, two paths unite

On the white paper, there were four big characters written in flying and phoenix dances:

"A stroke of genius."

Zhu Xiongying made it very clear that these four words were dedicated to Song Ke.

It is intended to praise his calligraphy as a "magic pen".

This can be said to be the highest level of flattery.

The four characters seem to be simple, but they contain traces of the great way. They are not like calligraphy written by a child at all.

Zhu Yuanzhang appreciates many cursive scripts, and he is considered a half-expert.

Even he can tell that the words Zhu Xiongying...

Skills are never taken lightly!

Song Ke at the side was even more shocked.

As the saying goes, insiders look at the door.

now.

The eyes he looked at Zhu Xiongying were completely filled with the following two words:

"genius"!

The handwriting is majestic and majestic, but at the turning point, it becomes one with the rice paper, and every word implies the Dao of Yin and Yang.

The four characters seem to have their own shapes, but at a glance they form a continuous whole.

It seems to be done with one stroke, and it looks like a dragon flying into the sky, moving around.

With such an understanding, apart from genius, Song Ke could not find another word to describe Zhu Xiongying!

If he hadn't seen Zhu Xiongying write it with his own eyes, he might have thought it was the work of some calligrapher.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked in surprise:

"My dear grandson, when did you learn this good calligraphy?"

"Why doesn't grandpa know?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at those words.

In fact, he is not very satisfied.

Just wrote these words, although the state is good, but not the best.

If you take a bath and burn incense, meditate and sit quietly, without distracting thoughts, you will be able to write better words.

and so.

Zhu Xiongying shrugged and said:

"Is it fine?"

"I don't know... I just saw Mr. Nan Gongsheng's handwriting is very good, and I realized it, so I wrote these words."

"The grandson thinks it's not good enough."

Song Ke looked at Zhu Xiongying, and felt pity for talent in his heart.

then.

He turned to Zhu Yuanzhang and bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Zhongwen, is this?"

Zhu Yuanzhang went in without knowing it, and said in doubt.

Song Ke raised his head and said with a smile:

"Traveling all over the world in the lower reaches, in recent years, I have exhausted my heart and energy in order to find a successor."

"Mr. Zhu's little grandson is so talented, which is rare in the world..."

"I don't know how lucky this old man is to accept the young master as his apprentice?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was ecstatic when he heard this.

In the next day, how many people want to learn to write from Song Ke?

It's just that Mr. Song has very high requirements and never accepts apprentices.

For Song Ke to take the initiative to admit his disciples, this shows that his grandson's calligraphy talent is indeed unique.

pity.

Zhu Xiongying is destined to become the master of the world in the future.

If he becomes a teacher, then Song Ke will become the emperor's teacher in the future, which is not something that can be easily agreed.

Even if Zhu Yuanzhang liked Song Ke, he couldn't just agree.

Old Zhu thought about it for a second, and was going to look back at Zhu Xiongying's meaning.

Zhu Xiongying saw through Lao Zhu's concerns at a glance.

laughed:

"My grandson is now just Zhu Xiongying, a nobody... and Mr. Nan Gongsheng's calligraphy is the best in the world, so it's natural that you can worship Mr. as a teacher."

These words sounded a little strange to Song Ke's ears.

But Zhu Yuanzhang knew what he meant.

After leaving the palace, he is no longer the eldest grandson of the emperor, but just a commoner Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying apprentice, naturally don't have to worry so much.

After thinking about it, Lao Zhu felt that his grandson was right.

and.

It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Mr. Song Ke to teach in person.

So, Lao Zhu nodded and said:

"In this case, Mr. Lao Zhongwen will give my grandson some advice."

……

Sunset.

Night falls.

In the city, the lights are on.

Zhu Xiongying and Zhu Yuanzhang went back to the house to rest, but Zhu Xiongying was already lying on the chair so tired that he didn't bother to move.

On the first day of apprenticeship today, Song Ke actually asked him to write "Lanting Preface" five times in a row.

It's not that Song Ke deliberately made things difficult for him.

It's just that Song Ke wanted to see where Zhu Xiongying's limit was, and whether the words he wrote were just a flash of inspiration.

really.

When Zhu Xiongying wrote it for the fourth time, the handwriting was obviously unstable, and the following words became very ordinary and lost their spirituality.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang must stand up and hold the injustice for his grandson.

It is said that Xiongying must be hungry, so he can't hold on.

As for Mr. Song Zhongwen, he just smiled, and then began to write "Lanting Preface" in running script without saying a word.