It wasn't because of praising him that he yelled out. He was a little out of control.

Because of the word.

After more than a year of training and hard work, I don’t know how many brushes I’ve written, but now Zheng Lang’s handwriting has become very impressive. Until today, it has become like a piece of uncensored jade, like a Qilan hidden in the valley, and is Yang Yuzhen who has grown into a deep boudoir, and finally shines dazzlingly in front of the world.

When Zheng Lang chose the Mi style character, it was an extremely correct choice.

Mi Dian worships stones, Mi Dian robs inkstones, Mi Dian cheats calligraphy, Mi Dian fakes and paintings to fool people, but everything he does is free and easy in the rules, has the demeanor of a scholar, is innocent and romantic. And his life experience is not a bumpy one, he grew up in a honey pot and has no sadness.

Zheng Lang loves to collect, love painting, love words, love stones, love all the beautiful crafts, and has a bigger appetite than Mi Dian. He doesn't like to be too restrained, has a free and easy personality, is as if no one else, sometimes he is very naive and kind, and sometimes he likes to do some rebellious things. He has some pain in his previous life, and he has made things happen by himself. Not to mention this life, he wants money and loves too much, loves the love of seven mothers. I would like to ask in the future, which good young man can enjoy the mother's love of seven mothers?

Destiny is not too bitter, it is also a young man who has enough food and clothing.

The two not only have their personalities, but also their destinies are so similar!

This also created his ability to absorb rice-style calligraphy.

Even after drinking, with his current level, he may not be able to write the rice body to a taste of four or five minutes. It is barely four minutes.

But enough.

The fourteen running scripts are free and smooth, like the flowing clouds and water. When the book reaches the mind, the mind ends. In particular, each word contains the round and lively meaning, which makes people feel that a good horse is galloping, grand and powerful, proud and noble, and full of beauty.

Fourteen words were completed in one go. After Liu Zhizhou shouted the lottery, he almost came to Zheng Lang and kept simulating it in the air with his hands. Of course, it was not that Zheng Lang's calligraphy had surpassed him at this time and he wrote it very well, but he might not be able to impress Liu Zhizhou. What he impressed was the demeanor and novelty in calligraphy!

Just talking about calligraphy itself, it is also very good. What I wrote in front of me was not a master of calligraphy in my thirties and forties, but was just a twelve-year-old child. Before writing, everyone mocked him, and even a doubt arose in his heart.

"New style words!" murmured again.

He is not Zheng Lang's uncle, and he has seen many calligraphy works of many people. He has never seen such calligraphy before. He can see some traces of the style of the Two Wangs, especially the overall structure, which is very similar to the characters of the Two Wangs. But it is not, and it seems that he can find some shadows of the Tang Dynasty.

Who taught him this kind of calligraphy?

Won't!

If someone could write this new style of calligraphy, it would have become famous all over the world. Could it be that this young man himself... had figured it out?

This thought was like a lightning strike at his heart. If so... a twelve-year-old child was reading all the calligraphy of everyone at home and created a new style, and it was such an excellent and noble new style? Think about it, since Ou Chu and Yan Liu, how many people have been thinking hard and looking for a new way to calligraphy, but they have not succeeded. In the end, they have to return to the path of recruiting ancestors to the truth. But a twelve-year-old child is about to do it. This... this... a big thing!

Except for the people nearby, the people behind them could not see it. I don’t know what the prodigal son of the Zheng family wrote, but after making the new magistrate cheer, he seemed to have lost his soul. Then he saw several elders nearby, who were like they had lost their souls, trying to touch them in the air.

In fact, this line of poems seems simple and much more brilliant than the poems written by Gao Yanei. When you split the sentence, you will explain the cause, place, and time. But it is very natural, unlike others who start with shocking sentences, which seems abrupt. These people didn't pay attention to it, and they were all reading calligraphy.

This aroused people's curiosity, but the poem was very long and could not be circulated for a while, so he pushed forward. The military officials were still very rational and asked the yamen runners to surround the neighborhood so that the people would not interrupt the Zheng family's ideas.

I felt in my heart that the new magistrate's unintentional flower arrangement may become a real elegant thing.

And I am also happy that the Zheng family has close contact with his third son, with a dragon pair with a dragon pair, a phoenix pair with a phoenix pair, and a mouse pair with a hole. If the Zheng family is in the limelight this time, it will be more or less able to redeem the name of his third son.

Zhu Shaochun said: "Lang Ge'er is going to be cleared this time."

It’s not that Zheng Lang wants to correct his reputation, but how much sensation will it cause! The two brothers who have corrected their reputation. If they want to cooperate well, they will change it in the future, and they will all be able to ascend to heaven.

"That's right, otherwise why would I have to call Langko Zi?" Wu Sanlang said proudly.

"Yeah, you guys don't be proud. In the future, I will learn more about our Dalang, read more books and write more. See how bad your reputation has ruined my Dalang!" Si'er said unfairly. Over the past year, his little master has received too many unfair discussions and rolled his eyes. It was these brothers who were corrupt.

"Yes, yes," said a few teenagers nodded and bowed.

Zheng Lang wrote only one line of words, which made the new magistrate lose his composure and had a bright future. I don’t know what kind of future will be like in the future. The third-rank official of the Prime Minister’s slave, and this little maid is close to Zheng Lang, and he will be incredible in the future. It would be better to take advantage of the fact that he could not offend him earlier.

Zheng Lang didn't know all this.

I almost couldn't even eat when I played with the collection in my previous life. I had been cursing my eyes for more than a year in this life, and developed a good mentality of not being surprised by favors and disgraces. Others don't care much about the opinions, so I devote myself to this word and this poem.

After writing the first line of poem, I continued to write:

"The elders from all over the world come to celebrate, and heroes from all directions offer glory. The boy is loved by the prefect and keeps his pens on the shabby bricks to attract jade. At that time, the festival is warm and the wind is warm, and the flowers are fragrant in the Caishui River. He is just going to the grand poetry meeting of the prosperous era, and he uses the gap as a rough outline."

So far, the poems are stable, and it cannot be said that they are not enough to see Gao Yanei's poems. However, some people made a secret comparison, at least one point is better than Gao Yanei, and they are very meaningful! They can even say that they are done in one go without any obstacles.

But looking at this posture, after dragging such a long long scroll, only a very small amount of the poem is taken, and this poem has only a small beginning. Judging from the content, it only has a small beginning, that is, it is a rough outline with the gap. It has not yet entered the topic. Good or bad, only when he finishes writing the poem can he make a fair evaluation. But words!

Originally, Zheng Langruo wrote about 39% of the skills of the rice style. At this time, the alcohol gradually started to rise, and with the passionate mood, he broke through again invisibly and could barely write about 44% of the skills. This word is written more and more readable.

There were yamen runners guarding him, but the big guys nearby stood beside him, liked him, and squeezed closer. It was noon and it was a little hot. Zheng Lang seemed to unbutton his shirt outside, revealing the sweatshirt inside and half of his white breasts.

In the past, it was called unconventional and debauchery. But at this moment, almost no one had such an idea. Some people actually thought that they were young but had the demeanor of a romantic figure in the Wei and Jin dynasties.

Zheng Lang was also writing at this time, and shouted: "Wine comes."

It was said to Sier.

But at this time, Liu Zhizhou was fascinated by the sight and made an action. Regardless of his identity and age, he respectfully picked up the wine jar, made a nearly offer action, and handed it to Zheng Lang. Zheng Lang did not refuse, took a big sip of wine, and handed the jar to Liu Zhizhou. Liu Zhizhou actually put the wine jar carefully behind him like a student again.

If the common people don’t know many words, it doesn’t mean they are ignorant.

Seeing the new prefect's action, I bang! The whole camp was blown up in an instant.

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