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Dreaming Back to Chang'an City 103 Wanghai Tower

In fact, Tang Ping has also practiced calligraphy. In the past few years in the Cultural and Creative Street, there were several old men in nearby stores who liked calligraphy quite a lot. Tang Ping also learned it when he had nothing to do, and then practiced it for a while.

As a result, after this era, I found that not to mention those who are the masters, even Lu Yi and Li Bai's calligraphy at home are better than theirs.

It’s normal to think about it. I just practice occasionally, but I have to write every day. Can it be the same?

So everyone brought by Tang Ping knew his words. Seeing that he was going to "show his ugly face", he was always laughing while holding back his laughter.

That is, the head of Wanghailou and Wang Qingluan looked at him with expectations.

But soon the faces of the few people changed.

How to say it? This word is probably the level of a child downstairs who can recognize what you wrote, but if you want to talk about Mo Bao, isn’t it a bit insulting the words Mo and Bao?

"That, the young master's name is quite... very unique!" What else can the head of Wanghailou say? Can he drive Tang Ping down?

Just now, so many people on the third floor saw them bringing people up. Now, the downstairs probably spread the word "appreciating flowers, moon and autumn fragrance" all over the place. They want to drive people out. Wouldn't the reputation of Wanghai Tower, which he worked hard to run, be ruined?

But this word is really bad. If his eight-year-old grandson wrote such words, it would be absolutely indispensable to whip them.

So now he is embarrassed. If you don’t hang such a good couplet with such a letter, do you not hang it? Or don’t hang it?

To be honest, although I think Tang Ping is not very good, Qiu Xiang, who I heard him just now, was also a woman, and even more so that Tang Ping's idea of ​​being a disciple in Wang Qingluan's mind.

But she also recognized Tang Ping's talent. Putting aside the poem of Qingluan yesterday, those two poems about plum blossoms can definitely be passed down through the ages.

In addition, the guy from the first couplet just left today, Tang Ping came out right here.

Others don’t know, but Wang Qingluan still believes that Tang Ping really doesn’t know Wanghailou, so of course it’s impossible for him to know the first couplet in advance.

Being able to get such a good match so quickly can only show that he is really literary, but now when he sees his words, she begins to wonder if he is alone.

"Or why do I want me to write it again?" She felt so uncomfortable looking at the word. What a good couple, it was written like this.

As he said that, he took the pen from Tang Ping. There were so many papers, so he picked up the pen and started writing.

The so-called expert will know if there is any.

Her teacher since she was a famous scholar in Dongyue, and this word is no exception. She only has two or three words to start, and then the feeling comes out.

"Good words, really good words!" The owner of Wanghailou on the side did not expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.

Li Bai, Pei Min and Lu Yi and a few people who knew it also nodded repeatedly.

Soon this couplet was written down by Wang Qingluan.

"Good characters are really good characters!" Wang Hailou's headmaster transformed into a repeater and gave a thumbs up. Wang Qingluan wrote two feelings in one font.

The first couplet in front is written with a grand atmosphere, while the second couplet is written with a soft heart.

It is clearly the same font, but it can make people see two different feelings, which also shows that Wang Qingluan's calligraphy has entered the hall and has a faint style of a great man.

"Come here, please let Mr. Tang and you all order food!" The owner of Wanghailou excitedly held Wang Qingluan's words. Generally speaking, the literati on the fourth floor would not let others write it.

After all, what he wants is the fame of these literati, but today this calligraphy is an exception. Because it is worth collecting without reading the content of the text.

"Wang Qingluan, I don't know who is the daughter of a famous scholar." The sharp-eyed Wang Hailou owner also saw the signature, but the name Wang Qingluan was really unfamiliar.

However, he did not indicate his identity, so he certainly didn't know how to inquire about it, so he could only mutter in his heart.

Fortunately, when he left, he still gave him a very proud look and took Tang Ping's character solemnly, but it is unknown whether the fate of this character is the kitchen and stove in Wanghailou.

Wang Qingluan finally became tough in front of Tang Ping, and sat next to him waiting for him to order food.

Tang Ping smiled. This girl is really unique, but even if he didn't understand the word just now, he could understand it was indeed a good word.

When discussing with everyone, Tang Ping was not embarrassed to order a table of dishes. Just looking at the Hailou business, can they still give him a meal to eat poorly?

And after all, I was able to get this from my joint efforts with this girl Wang Qingluan. What's so embarrassed about?

If yesterday's night banquet was the highest level of the Dongyue Royal Family, then today's meal is the highest level of the Dongyue folk.

It can only be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages. One or two dishes made Tang Ping very interested, so he asked Xiao Luo to remember them.

Wang Qingluan then remembered that Tang Ping would communicate with Xiaoluo like this after tasting the dishes yesterday. I think she was asking her to record the dishes. After thinking about this, Wang Qingluan suddenly felt a little relieved.

Tang Ping didn't care about food at the dinner table. While eating, he talked to everyone about Fuyang City in Dongyue. Cui'er also chatted and actively introduced some famous places in Fuyang City to them.

Only Wang Qingluan seemed quieter.

After dinner, Wang Qingluan and Cui'er planned to leave on the excuse that there was something else to do.

Before leaving, Wang Qingluan suddenly asked, "When Lord Tang met today, I saw you came out of a jewelry store. Are you going to buy something? There are several larger jewelry stores in Fuyang City. I know whether I want me to introduce it to you?"

"Ah?" Tang Ping didn't expect Wang Qingluan to suddenly ask questions, and replied for a moment: "Thank you, Miss Wang, but no need. Today, I went mainly because a small jewelry was broken because of my reasons. I wanted to find someone to repair it. I was very satisfied with the master's craftsmanship in that jewelry shop, so I have already handed it over to her."

When Tang Ping walked away, Cui'er pulled Wang Qingluan's sleeve and whispered: "Your Highness, he said that the jewelry is your Qingluan Ring?"

"Let's go back to the palace!"

Before closing in the afternoon, the jewelry shop that Tang Ping visited today was surrounded by officers and soldiers.

Everyone inside was also taken out.

"This is His Highness Zheng, who is the master in the store? Zheng has something to ask."

"Go back to Your Highness, the youngest one is the master of this store." The woman who was in contact with Tang Ping today walked out with some fear and looked at Wang Qingluan, who was already dressed in King Zheng's outfit.

I don’t know why the arrogant King Zheng came to him. I heard that King Zheng is not married yet, so he shouldn’t fall in love with him?
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