When Ningguo was founded, he did not promote calligraphy. Since Xiao Buhuo rose, in just over a decade, major academies have spread across prefectures and counties, recruiting calligraphy talents to strengthen national strength.

Of course, only talented people can gain the heart of ink courage and calligraphy, and have the ability to absorb the ink rhyme of heaven and earth, while ordinary literati do not have this ability.

Ningguo has six subjects to the official position. All Confucian scholars need to pass the classics and poetry and prose. However, only those who specialize in calligraphy can only take one subject. Tongsheng, scholar, juren, Jinshi, Hanlin, priest, supervisor, half-saint, sub-saint, and calligraphy saint. This is a great way for the official position of calligraphy to obtain the official position and the position of calligraphy is given to heaven.

For example, the general Xiao Buhuo served as the young tutor of the prince in Ningguo, the general of the country, and promoted the Duke of the State to protect the country. He had a fief of 800 households. However, it was not as respected as the title of "Jiujiu". Now when people in Ningguo mentioned Xiao Buhuo, they respectfully called "Jiujiu", rather than General Xiao, Duke of Xiao, etc.

Sacrifice wine is a title of calligraphy and a reflection of the strength of the writing.

The level of calligraphy is a symbol of calligraphy and a realm, not as simple as a false name.

If Xiao Buhuo's writing skills are improved a little more and reached the state of governing the country, it would be an equal position with the monarch of Ningguo. How could he be compared with those Confucian scholars? Confucian scholars are ministers all their lives; while scholars have never bowed down to be superior ministers!

It is said that Xiao Buhuo went to court and was called "Issue" and never called a minister.

To put it more simply, the status of scholars is much higher than that of Confucian scholars. Scholars rely on their pens to control the country and borders, while Confucian scholars rely on their words. For example, today, there are frequent wars. How can Confucian's theory of governing the country be reliable in such troubled times?

This is also the reason why Su Yun insists on making a name for himself in the study and study.

Yao Xian originally asked Su Yun to rest for a few more days, but Su Yun and Zhao Chunqiu went to the academy as soon as it was dawn. Su Yun was still wearing a bandage on his head, and his face looked a little haggard. As soon as he walked into the academy, he met the group of dogs that had bitten yesterday.

Wang Qing was wearing a sable fur and his face was a little joking. Seeing Su Yun's appearance, he sneered: "You are so hard in life. You can survive this."

"You bastard!" Zhao Chunqiu was about to step forward and take action.

Su Yun stopped him and said, "Chunqiu, let's go in. Have you forgotten what I said to you yesterday?"

"But Brother Yun, he... is too bullying!"

Wang Qing looked at the calm Su Yun and curled his lips, "Look at how poor you are, you still want to get a good fortune. Let's go."

Several wealthy children from several counties followed Wang Qing into the academy.

Su Yun looked at Zhao Chunqiu's angry look and shook his head at him, "Go in. Why bother with the dog?"

Su Yun and others entered the school for a long time before Teaching Liu came late. Although the Wang family is rich, they cannot afford to hire a teacher from a library. Teaching Liu is considered a Confucian scholar and scholar. He is still competent in teaching some elementary school subjects.

"Students have seen the teacher." The students stood up and bowed to meet Liu Yishan.

"Sit down, review and read the scriptures, and I will check them one by one later." Teacher Liu made a cup of tea, sat on the front chair, and drank slowly.

He glanced at the bottom and saw Su Yun with a bandage on his head, and got up and walked over. Among so many students, Liu Yishan was still optimistic about Su Yun, thinking that this poor child had good talents in classics and poetry, and maybe he could pass the exam for a child.

"Su Yun."

"Teacher." Su Yun stood up to greet him.

"Sit down, what about the wound on your head?" When Teacher Liu asked, he glanced at Wang Qing with his eyes. It seemed that he knew about yesterday's incident. It must be that someone had been afraid that he would die after seeing blood, so he secretly reported to Teacher Liu.

Su Yun said: "No obstacle."

"How did you hurt?"

Su Yun hesitated for a moment, and the sound of reading next to him stopped. He wanted to see what Teacher Liu would do this time.

Wang Qing turned around and looked at Su Yun with a stern look. He was ready to rush behind Teacher Liu. As long as Su Yun dared to say that he did it, he would let Su Yun crawl home today!

Of course, Liu Yishan was not interested in getting into the fight between young people, but he was just a little regretful to Su Yun. "The loss of qi and blood and poor spirits. In the county exam at the beginning of next month, how can you make a good work? That's all, let's go again next year."

Su Yun glanced at Wang Qing and said, "The students are not in the way, but they were bitten by dogs on the road, which will not affect the county exam next month."

"You!" Wang Qing was furious when he heard Su Yun say that he was bitten by a dog. Isn't this pointing at his nose to scold himself?

Liu Yishan turned around, stared at Wang Qing, and said, "What? Su Yun said that he was bitten by a dog. Could it be that it was bitten by your domestic dog?"

Wang Qing was still a little afraid of Liu Yishan. After all, at the end of each year, he was scolded many times by the teacher. He still did not dare to do anything wrong in this school. He stared at Su Yun with some itch and said, "It's not my dog."

Many classmates who knew the inside story covered their mouths and laughed secretly. Unexpectedly, Su Yun was so hurtful and turned around and scolded Wang Qing.

When Liu Yishan saw that Su Yun did not point out directly to Wang Qing, he was also a little surprised, which saved him a lot of trouble, so he said, "You will listen to me when you are close to the county exam. If anyone does anything wrong, don't blame me for being disrespectful. No matter who it is, you will be expelled from the academy!"

"Thank you for your concern." Su Yun bowed to Liu Yishan and thanked him. Liu Yishan's warning in court was undoubtedly worried that Wang Qing would take revenge on his own, which could be regarded as protecting Su Yun.

"Did you understand it?"

"Students dare not." Everyone agreed repeatedly. Wang Qing was afraid that Liu Yishan would come to see him, so he stared at Su Yun and sat back in his seat.

Liu Yishan said: "Take out your articles and read them as a teacher."

"Teaching, students are not prepared to take the exam of the classics."

Liu Yishan frowned and thought to himself that this child was really stupid. "Don't rely on the meaning of the scriptures? You are the official in my court. This sentence is a must-take the subject. You studied hard and didn't want to take the meaning of the scriptures? What's the reason?"

"Teacher, Su Yun is obviously trying to get rid of the teacher. I want to be kicked out of the academy by you." Wang Qing was still angry before, worried that he had no place to vent his feelings. When he heard that Su Yun dared to contradict the teacher, he immediately started to stir up trouble.

The other rich children also started to make excuses.

"It is a big loss for our Deshan Academy to not take the exam for the classics of Su Dazi. What should I do if the country lacks such pillars of the country, don't you feel sad?"

"Yes, teacher. Su Yun is arbitrary."

Liu Yishan naturally would not follow the trouble, so he looked at Su Yun and asked, "If you have any difficulties, tell me."

Zhao Chunqiu could no longer bear it and said, "Teaching. It's not like this. The inkstone you gave to Brother Yun was the king..."

"Chunqiu!" Su Yun interrupted Zhao Chunqiu's words.

Zhao Chunqiu looked at Wang Qing fiercely and said, "Brother Yun was not sure about being bitten by the evil dog yesterday, so he didn't want to take the exam."

The evil dog... bite it... Su Yun was really convinced by Zhao Chunqiu's ability to lie. What kind of dog likes to eat inkstones? But it doesn't matter. Su Yun also expected that Teacher Liu should know what happened yesterday, but when he saw Su Yun not telling it clearly, he would not pick on it.

"Su Yun, is this the reason?"

Su Yun stood up and bowed, saying, "Please agree, the student will take the county exam this year and want to take the library subject."

"Bookology?"

"Wow!"

Hearing Su Yun's words, the room was filled with an uproar...

"You want to take the library exam?" Liu Yishan asked in surprise.

Su Yun nodded.

Liu Yishan remembered the square-web inkstone that he gave to Su Yun yesterday, thinking that Su Yun would have misled his meaning, so he said, "Su Yun, I gave you the square-web inkstone, which only allows you to grind ink in the exam room so that you will not panic in the first exam, and it is not to ask you to change to the library exam."

Wang Qing sneered: "That's it. Do you know what the study of books? It's not a scholarly family, and there is no famous teacher. Just because you have a bad hand, you actually want to take the study of books? You're overestimating your ability!"

"Wang Qing, you have no need to laugh at me for your work," Liu Yishan said nothing to stop a few dandy who were making excuses, "Okay, everyone, please come out of the Book of Rites, and then yesterday's chapters and sentences began to be read."

Su Yun wanted to speak but stopped. It seemed that no one believed that he wanted to take the library subject.

However, even if no one believed it, Su Yun had enough confidence!

Behind him is the support of the entire Chinese calligraphy civilization.

There is no Yan Zhenqing here and no Liu Gongquan!

There is no Zhu Suiliang here and no Huaisu!

The Kai Saint Ouyang Xun, who has no flying white crown and strong pen power!

There is no golden snake dancing wildly, and the grass saint Zhang Xu is sitting on the dragon!

There is no calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi who is as graceful as a stunning geese or as gentle as a dragon!

For Su Yun, this is the best time!

Su Yun took a deep breath, and the sound of reading in his ears was useless to him.

The black stone tablet in his mind was looming, and Su Yun called it a black stone tablet because Su Yun looked particularly huge under his penetration. He even suspected that the black stone tablet was the broken Wenshan inkstone, the fragments left in his mind...

What the hell is this?

Su Yun stared at the black stone tablet and thought about his calligraphy. He should start with whom he should start with. Generally speaking, when practicing calligraphy, he first learns Yan Liu, especially Liu Gongquan's calligraphy, and then is good at Yan Zhenqing's Yan style calligraphy. However, calligraphy is different from poetry and songs, and can be picked up easily. Although Su Yun has the foundation of calligraphy, if he really wants to prove the truth, he still has to have the inheritance of brushwork.

Su Yun inadvertently glanced at the mysterious black stone tablet. At this moment, lines of golden fonts appeared on the surface of the stone tablet.

"Only in the second year of Yongshou, the green dragon is sighing, the spirit of the frost moon, the sun of the emperor..."

The ink on the stone tablet is full of charm and majestic momentum!

Each official script has the elegant and elegant golden characters, and the rules are strict. Each stroke is strong and powerful, crisp and neat, and magnificent!

Su Yun was amazed and his pupils suddenly shrank.

This is the fine Han Li’s masterpiece - "The Monument of Liquor"!
Chapter completed!