As he spoke, Su Jinxiao also picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in ink, and wrote a seven-character quatrain on the paper that had been replaced.

It is also a standard Taige calligraphy, which is comparable to Lu Pingxu's calligraphy. Su Jinxiao also wrote it in one go, as elegant as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Putting down the brushes in their hands, the two maids once again raised Su Jinxiao's seven-character quatrains high. Everyone was speechless after reading them.

They are comparable! It can only be said that the two seven-character quatrains of these two people are comparable, and it is difficult to distinguish them. Even the calligraphy is the most popular Taige style nowadays. How can one judge the superiority?

"Brother Jinxiao, I am willing to give Brother Jinxiao a thousand taels of silver. I just ask Brother Jinxiao to give up Miss Jian Jian to me tonight?" Lu Pingxu thought for a long time and finally broke the deadlock first.

"Huh, I know that Brother Pingxu's family is well off, but my conditions are also good. I don't lack this thousand taels of silver. But if Brother Lu is willing to give up Miss Jian Jian to me, I am also willing to give Brother Pingxu one thousand taels.

Two pieces of silver!"

"Huh! Impossible!" Lu Pingxu flatly objected.

"If Brother Pingxu doesn't agree, then please ask Brother Pingxu to come up with a charter. We can't let Miss Jian Jian drink with you and me at the same time today!"

"Are you two brothers so arrogant today? It's not just two brothers who guessed the origin of the guqin in Miss Jian Jian's hand today. The two brothers were so impatient before others could finish the poem.

Stealing Miss Jian Jian is just a joke to my colleagues for no reason!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in green clothes and a t-shirt walked up in a very chic manner, waving a folding fan. This young man's face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his complexion was like the flowers of the spring dawn. He was a first-class romantic talent.

This young scholar is better than Lu Pingxu and Su Jinxiao in appearance and dress. He really has the appearance of Pan An and the feeling of Song Yu.

"Tang Luoluo!" As soon as Yang Ding saw the person on stage, he suddenly stood up, turned around and was about to rush onto the stage!

Xiao Weiyin grabbed Yang Ding's wrist, and without seeing how hard Xiao Weiyin tried, he pulled Yang Ding to his seat instantly.

Tang Luoluo looked at the direction of Yang Ding's compartment on the second floor, intentionally or unintentionally, with a strange smile on his lips, as if he was provoking, as if he was persevering, and as if he was declaring that he was superior and could control Yang Ding.

The status of life and death!

"Xiao Gongzi! Brother Yang, is this person really the White Lotus Saint?" Gongsun Yi looked at it for a long time, but he didn't think that this gentle young scholar was the White Lotus Saint who killed without blinking an eye.

"It's not wrong. Even if she takes off all her clothes, or turns into ashes, I won't admit her mistake! She is the White Lotus Saint Tang Luoluo!"

At this time, Lu Pingxu and Su Jinxiao looked at Tang Luoluo, clasped their fists and asked, "Who is this friend ---?"

Tang Luoluo smiled and said: "You two can call me Young Master Zhu!"

Lu Pingxu frowned. This man actually refused to reveal his real name. He was simply too arrogant.

"Did Young Master Zhu also guess the person holding the guqin in Miss Jian Jian's hand?" Su Jinxiao asked at this time.

"Of course, otherwise why would I appear on stage!" Tang Luoluo said with a smile.

"Then Mr. Zhu, have you prepared a poem?"

Tang Luoluo smiled and said: "There is no poem, but there is one poem!"

After Tang Luoluo finished speaking, he reached out and lifted the table

I also dipped my brush in ink, and then with a swipe of the brush, a song "Magnolia Order" appeared on the paper.

If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind so sad and painted on the fan? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is said that the heart of an old friend is easy to change. When Lu Pingxu and Su Jinxiao saw the first half of this poem, they felt as if there was a storm in their hearts.

Like the waves. What kind of talent does Mr. Zhu have to write such a poem?

Lu Pingxu and Su Jinxiao were not in Qingzhou when Yang Ding wrote the "Magnolia Order" on Haidai Tower that day. Therefore, they did not know that the "Magnolia Order" was written by someone else that day, so when

It was when Tang Luoluo wrote the song "Magnolia Order" on paper again today that the two of them were so surprised.

After Tang Luoluo finished writing, two little maids still held the piece of paper and walked around the stage. When the people downstairs and upstairs saw the poem written by Tang Luoluo, they felt a burst of contempt and confusion.

The mocking sighs came instantly.

Lu Pingxu and Su Jinxiao didn't understand the reason, but they were shocked. They thought that the talented people onlookers were lamenting that Young Master Zhu's poem was not well written. If it was of such a standard

If the lyrics are not well written, then wouldn’t their poems be just like garbage?

"Xiao Gongzi, you plagiarized Mr. Xiao's poem and gave it to Miss Su as your own. What does that mean? We were all in Haidai Tower that day, and we all knew that this poem was written by Mr. Xiao Ding.

!”

Hearing what the people in the audience said, Lu Pingxu and Su Jinxiao breathed a long sigh of relief. Lu Pingxu laughed loudly: "It's wonderful, it's really wonderful. Mr. Zhu actually used a poem written by someone else as his own."

If you want to give words to others, do you think that all of us are blind?"

Tang Luoluo did not answer, but took out a piece of paper from his arms. After Tang Luoluo slowly unfolded the paper in his hand, it was clear that what was written on it was the poem dictated by Yang Ding and written by Sun Yuying.

"Magnolia Order"!

"Xiao Gongzi, what do you mean by this?" Lu Pingxu saw Tang Luoluo take out the original version of "Magnolia Order", and he suddenly didn't understand the reason why Tang Luoluo did this!

Tang Luoluo pointed at the last signature and asked, "Master Lu, please read what is written on this signature!"

Lu Pingxu read suspiciously: "Xiao Dinghaidai presented it to Master Xiao Zhu upstairs in the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Xinwei year!"

"Tch, Mr. Zhu, it is written clearly on this, Xiao Ding Haidai gave it to me upstairs in the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Xinwei Year, and gave it to ---" Lu Pingxu's face turned pale, and he instantly understood what Tang Luoluo meant.

Tang Luoluo smiled and said to everyone: "Brothers, please read clearly. What Brother Xiao wrote on this paper is clearly to give this poem to me. Since it is a gift, then this poem now belongs to me, right? Since

This poem belongs to me, so why not give it to me as a gift to Miss Su?"

this---?

Everyone was speechless for a moment, this operation was simply amazing!

"Look at the good thing you did. Just write the lyrics. Why do you bother to write them down and give them to Tang Yaonv! Let me see what you should do today!" Xiao Weiyin gave Yang Ding a hard look and said.

Yang Ding was also stunned for a moment. If Tang Luoluo was not his enemy, Yang Ding really wanted to give Tang Luoluo five taels of silver applause. This operation was simply a one-shot kill!

Tang Luoluo looked around and saw everyone's shocked expressions. He laughed and said, "Since everyone has no objections, please take a look at the writing below!"

After Tang Luoluo's question, everyone came back to their senses and focused their attention on Tang Luoluo's words. Unexpectedly, when everyone saw this, they were shocked again!

The calligraphy of Mr. Zhu is derived from Ouyang Xun, and he uses Ouyang Xun's "eight unique" calligraphy to perfection. Mr. Zhu's "eight styles" of calligraphy are used freely and have quite a charm.

Of course, this is just a layman's view, because Yang Ding can only see so much.

"Brother Gongsun, this is just an imitation of Daou's masterpiece. No matter how well written it is, it is still an imitation. Why is Brother Gongsun so surprised?" Yang Ding is indeed not very proficient in calligraphy. There is nothing he can do about it.

It has a lot to do with the era he lived in.

Gongsun Yi shook his head and said: "Brother Yang, I'm afraid you're going to be impressed this time. This young Master Zhu's calligraphy is smooth, thick, strong and powerful. Although every stroke he imitates Ouyang Shugeng, he doesn't stick to the stereotypes. Yang

Brother, please see, this young Master Zhu's calligraphy is not only closer to Ouyang Shugeng in terms of structure and bold strokes, but also in terms of changes. In addition, this young Master Zhu's calligraphy and strokes are similar.

The pen is sharp and sharp, and it seems to have a murderous spirit, and the momentum of this type of font is unique to a certain person!"

"Who is it?" Yang Ding asked.

Gongsun Yi glanced at Xiao Weiyin and said, "Brother Xiao, can you tell?"

Xiao Weiyin said: "It's Emperor Taizu Gao!"

Gongsun Yi looked at Xiao Weiyin in surprise. Unexpectedly, Xiao Weiyin was also an expert in this. Gongsun Yi clapped his hands and praised: "Brother Xiao, I am convinced today!"

"Emperor Taizu Gao? Brother Gongsun, are you saying that Tang Yaonv's character is closer to Emperor Taizu Gao?" Yang Ding asked in disbelief.

Gongsun Yi said: "Exactly, Emperor Taizu Gao's calligraphy is imitated by Ouyang Shugeng. I don't know if Mr. Zhu deliberately wrote it like this, but it is worthy of recognition that there are many upright kings among such elegance and clumsiness.

"Zi, I can't even find a single one among my dignified men, let alone a woman. If this Young Master Zhu is not the Saint of White Lotus ---" Speaking of this, Gongsun Yi consciously made a mistake, the White Lotus Cult is

White Lotus Cult, why did he feel sorry for the White Lotus Saint!

"Brother Tang, it's wonderful! It's wonderful! Young Master Zhu's calligraphy is unparalleled in the world!" Cheng Huaiye was a little doubtful of Young Master Zhu's ability at first, but now that he sees this, his doubts are gone!

Tang Mobai smiled and said: "This is natural. In our Ming Dynasty, adhering to learning was popular, and the scholar-bureaucrats liked to play with the trend, so the calligraphy in our Ming Dynasty was mostly in regular script, with less innovation, and was not as good as that of the predecessors. And the calligraphy of Xiao Gongzi

Words can be regarded as standing proudly outside the framework and forming a whole of their own, especially, especially---"

Speaking of this, Tang Mobai and Cheng Huaiye smiled knowingly, but neither of them could decipher the mystery.

"Hey, why are you two half-talking? What's Mr. Xiao Zhu's special character? What you two said makes my heart itch, but you two spoke completely!"

Wanxi was born in the military and had not read much, so naturally he could not understand the deep meaning in Tang Luo's calligraphy.

Cheng Huaiye came close to Wan Xi's ear and whispered a few words. Then he saw Wan Xi's face was shocked, and then he became happy.

"Brother Yang, it seems that we are going to lose tonight! Even if Brother Yang can make a poem comparable to "Magnolia Order", you and I can't write the handwriting of Mr. Zhu. I didn't expect that I
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