After the subjugation of the country, I became pregnant with the cub of Emperor Qiu

Yici decided to deal with this literary battle.

Since he made this decision, an unprecedented feeling enveloped him, pouring from his beating chest to his whole body.

Qiu Liang looked at Yi Ci and felt that something had changed in Yi Ci.There was brilliance in his eyes, and there was a kind of vitality that he had never seen before, as if the shackles that had imprisoned him for so many years were broken in an instant, and it was only at this time that he revealed his true self.

Yi Ci looked at Qiu Liang and Luo An with bright eyes, and said seriously: "I'm going to this literary battle."

Qiu Liang was stunned and responded blankly: "Okay, okay."

After a while, Qiu Liang came to his senses and exclaimed, "You said you agreed?!"

Luo An also looked at Yi Ci with surprise in his eyes.

Yi Ci frowned slightly.He thought that Qiu Liang would support his decision very much, but he didn't expect Qiu Liang to react so strongly when he heard the news, even Luo An showed surprise in his eyes.

However, since Yi Ci has made a decision, he will not change it, so he said with certainty, "No matter what, I'm going."

Qiu Liang's eyes suddenly shone, and he grabbed Yi Ci's arms and shouted happily: "Say it earlier, I have been worried for a long time! I have long thought that Yu Xiangjie was not pleasing to my eyes, Yi Ci, you must be sure this time!" Take care of him!"

Luo An nodded heavily, feeling happy for Yi Ci's change from the bottom of his heart, he immediately said: "This subordinate, tell Wei Yushu right now, and let Wei Yushu figure out a way!"

The story of Wanbei idlers responding to Wendou soon spread throughout the streets and alleys.

"Have you heard, Wan Bei idler has challenged!"

"I knew Wan Beixian was definitely not the kind of weak person who is afraid of getting into trouble!"

"Come on, why didn't you respond earlier, and you had to wait until you had to respond before you were forced to accept the challenge? Isn't it because of fear?"

"Yes, if he had responded earlier, Lay Qingzheng and Senior Shi Zhong might not have sealed their pens!"

"Who do you think will win this literary battle?"

"I'm betting on Yu Xiangjie. He has defeated Qingzheng Layman and Old Man Shi Zhong in a row. His strength can be seen! No matter how good the painting of this Wanbei idler is, it is impossible to compare with Old Man Shi Zhong. Old Man Shi Zhong was very popular back then. Once was the teacher of the king!"

"Have you forgotten Wan Bei Xianren's "Songshi Golden Pheasant"? It was rated as a master of both calligraphy and painting by the old man Songshi, and no one can match it!"

"The old man Songshi's evaluation is just to sell the calligraphy and painting for a good price. You don't know who Yu Xiangjie studied under, right? You will be shocked when you say it!"

"Who did Yu Xiangjie learn from?"

"It's old man Shi Zhong's brother, monk Juyuan!"

"It's the Juyuan monk who can be called the master of landscape painting with 'a painting that shocks the world, and a hundred years of sitting in dry meditation'!"

"Exactly! This Yu Xiangjie studied under the Juyuan monk, and is the most proud closed disciple of the Juyuan monk. He taught him everything without reservation! You say, this Wanbei idler can compare to the Juyuan monk. Isn't it clear at a glance who loses and who wins!"

"Hey, this Wanbei idler is indeed a character, but it's a pity that he met Yu Xiangjie this time. I'm afraid I have to regret this time and close my pen!"

Everyone's discussion gradually subsided, and in their view, the outcome of this literary battle was already doomed.

There are still five days before Wendou's time.

Yu Xiangjie did not expect that Wan Beixian would suddenly agree to this literary fight at the last moment, which surprised Yu Xiangjie a little.

But the astonishment lasted only a moment.

After defeating the old man Shi Zhong and attracting the appearance of several half-retired masters in the painting circle, Yu Xiangjie's reputation has reached its peak, and his goal has been achieved.But if he wins against Wanbeixianren again, Yu Xiangjie's reputation will undoubtedly climb to another peak.

Yu Xiangjie is not worried about the outcome of this literary battle.He studied under Juyuan, and studied painting with Juyuan since he was a child, and he has won the true biography of Juyuan.In addition, he has also copied a large number of paintings by famous masters, and he is familiar with the painting techniques of these famous masters. These are his advantages.

Even so, Yu Xiangjie did not underestimate the enemy.He had seen Wanbeixianren's paintings before, and he had to admit that Wanbeixianren would be his great enemy, not only far better than Qingzheng layman, but also seemed to be even better than old man Shi Zhong in his heyday.

Therefore, Yu Xiangjie has made full preparations for this literary competition five days later, studying various masters' works every day, and his skills are getting more and more sophisticated.

In the past few days, Yu Xiangjie also visited old man Shi Zhong, hoping that old man Shi Zhong would show him the books he wrote because of his sincerity, but he was rejected.Thinking of this, Yu Xiangjie frowned handsomely, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

This ignorant old thing!

Finally, the day before Wendou, Wendou's test questions came out.

After repeated evaluation by the judges, Wendou finally chose landscape painting, which both of them are good at.

And when Yu Xiangjie learned that the test question this time turned out to be landscape painting, an ambitious smile appeared on his face.It seems that this time, God is on his side.

When it comes to landscape painting, there is no way he, Yu Xiangjie, will lose to anyone!

……

"landscape painting?"

Here, Yi Ci also learned about the test questions for this Wendou.

Qiu Liang sat on the stone pier with his legs crossed, holding half of his face in one hand, looking a little foolish: "I heard that this Yu Xiangjie is the proud disciple of that monk, he is very good at painting landscapes!"

Yi Ci nodded: "It's Monk Juyuan, I have collected paintings of Monk Juyuan."

Qiu Liang said, "How is the painting?"

Yi Ci seriously said: "On landscape painting, it can be called the No.1 painter of the northern school."

Qiu Liang was puzzled: "What is a Northern School painter?"

Yi Ci replied: "According to the literal meaning, it is the painters who live in different regions in the north and the south. Because of the differences in regions, two different painting styles have been formed. The painters of the northern school take the mountains and mountains as the theme and have a magnificent and magnificent painting style; Pinghu, hills and ravines, pine winds and springs are the themes, and the paintings are fresh and elegant, plain and soft, and they are painters of the Southern School."

Qiu Liang scratched his face with his fingers and said, "According to this, you should be a Southern School painter?"

Yi Ci said: "That's right."

Qiu Liang wondered: "Can't there be a painter who is good at both schools at the same time?"

Yi Ci was taken aback when he heard this.

In the past, because countries dominated one side, painters only painted in their respective regions, so the content and style of paintings often had strong regional characteristics.But now that the Qin State ruled the world, many southern painters went north in search of better development. From this point of view, the blending of northern and southern painting styles is not impossible.

Yi Ci's mood was a little disturbed for a while.

When Gu Zheng went to court, Yi Ci was waiting in the study as usual.

He quietly looked at the calligraphy and paintings in Gu Zheng's study, especially the landscape paintings, and he was fascinated.The landscape paintings of the Northern School are majestic and majestic, and most of them are dangerous peaks.The two factions have their own strengths, if they try to blend...

But Yici soon gave up on this idea.

Regardless of the Northern School or the Southern School, the formation of their painting styles is related to their respective regions. It is condensed by the painters who have lived in various regions for a long time and have been carefully observed.Yi Ci has never been to the steep mountains in the north, and it is impossible to successfully integrate the two styles only by imagination.This is like building a castle in the air, and there is always a sense of unreality.

Yi Ci was still thinking about landscape painting, and Gu Zheng had already come to the study.

It was almost the beginning of winter, the weather was cold, and the wind outside was like a steel knife, making people's faces hurt.

Yi Ci was afraid of the cold, so he had someone make a charcoal fire in the study early on.A few pots of charcoal fire were put into the house, making the house completely different from the dry and cold outside, but warmer instead.

Gu Zheng walked into the study and immediately felt the warmth, which dispelled the cold air all over his body, and even his aching knees became much better.

When Gu Zheng was alone, he never lit a charcoal fire unless the weather was extremely cold.

He didn't want people to find out about his leg problem.

The palace servants took Gu Zheng's outer clothes, hung them on the wooden frame, and then withdrew, only Gu Zheng and Yi Ci were left in the room in a blink of an eye.

"Let's get started." Yi Ci was still thinking about painting, and seemed a little out of sorts.

Gu Zheng glanced at Yi Ci and said nothing.As January was approaching, Gu Zheng's process of learning new characters became shorter.Fortunately, with Yici's hands-on patient teaching, coupled with Gu Zhengben's excellent brains, Gu Zheng has already learned the new characters to a great extent, and only needs to be consolidated again to complete the mastery.

Now Gu Zheng no longer needed Yi Ci to lead him to practice calligraphy.

He laid out the rice paper, pressed it down with a paperweight, and picked up a pen to write.Gu Zheng's posture is upright, sitting as calm as a rock in the mountains, the strength in his hands is dignified, and his pen is as powerful as a thousand horses.

Yi Ci sat across from Gu Zheng, thinking about Wendou, as if he was staring at Gu Zheng in a daze.But after Gu Zheng finished writing, he was surprised to see Yi Ci looking at him intently.

Why did Yi Ci look at herself with such bewildered eyes?

It was only then that Yi Ci noticed that Gu Zheng had finished writing. He stepped forward and leaned over from behind Gu Zheng. His cold black hair fell on Gu Zheng's shoulders, and a few strands were scattered around Gu Zheng's ears and neck. Give Gu Zheng a slight itch.

Gu Zheng's words fell into Yi Ci's eyes.

The handwriting is quite different from the first day's appearance. Although the handwriting is not neat, it has Gu Zheng's strong personal style, vigorous and majestic.Although the shape of the font is not good, the momentum is far beyond the ordinary.

Yi Ci was still thinking about landscape paintings in his heart. At this time, when he saw Gu Zheng's majestic and majestic fonts, he immediately connected the two. The more he thought about it, the deeper his understanding.Yi Ci seemed to have opened the door all of a sudden, and realized something deeper than painting skills.

He couldn't help showing a slight smile on his face, and even forgot that the person beside him was Gu Zheng, whom he hated.Yi Ci's eyes were filled with the joy of enlightenment, and he turned around and said, "That's great!"

It wasn't until Yi Ci finished speaking that he realized who the person beside him was, and he suppressed his smile all at once.

But Gu Zheng was dazed because of Yi Ci's praise.

Countless people praised Gu Zhengwen's military strategy, courage and insight, and countless people scolded him for being cunning, vicious and scheming, but at this moment, Gu Zheng felt that these voices were not as good as Yi Ci's "really good", which made him even more so. His chest vibrated.

This is the first time someone praised him for his handwriting!

Gu Zheng suddenly thought of the literary battle between Yu Xiangjie and Wan Beixianren tomorrow, didn't Yi Ci always want to go out of the palace to play?As a reward, he will bring Yi Ci to watch this literary battle tomorrow!

Thinking of Yi Ci's smiling face just now, Gu Zheng's heart moved.

So Gu Zheng coughed and said with a calm expression: "Tomorrow you will go out of the palace with me to watch the literary competition between Wan Beixian and Yu Xiangjie."

Yi Ci: "...???"

Was it his ears that got it wrong?

Gu Zheng said that he would take him to watch the match between him and Yu Xiangjie tomorrow? !

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