Datang: Only by resisting the will can one become stronger

After Li Qiu was forcibly taken to Shangshu Province, where Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were located.

Li Qiu looked at it, good guy, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and peach wood boards had already been prepared.

All the necessary equipment is also available.

At this time, Li Shimin was the leader, the eldest grandson Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Wang Qi and others were all watching.

That posture is waiting for Li Qiu to write.

However, at this time, Li Qiu did not have the slightest intention of writing, but looked left and right, looked and looked.

In the end, Du Ruhui frowned impatiently and said, "I said Li Qiu, even Your Majesty is waiting for you." "

What are you looking at?"

"Hurry up and write this couplet!"

At this moment, Li Qiu's heart was bitter and he couldn't speak.

Whenever he composes poems or couplets, he writes them by Wu Jue.

But now in this palace, except for the emperor and all the big guys, all of them are a generation higher than him.

He couldn't find anyone who could help him with the pen.

"Well, it's Your Majesty, Lord Du. "

It's... I really don't know how to write.

"How about bringing in our Wu Jue to help?"

"Eldest Sun Wuji glanced at him angrily at this time, "I said you kid, where did you come from so many things

?" "Did you do this couplet or did it

by Wu Jue?" "Wouldn't you still be writing poetry without Wu Jue?

!" "Now that the ink, paper, inkstone, and peach wood board are here, you can just write yours!"

Your first couplet, let Your Majesty come up with the question.

Li Shimin nodded: "Li Qiu, you can write a couplet for the door of my Chengqing Palace."

Seeing that Li Shimin had solved the problem, Li Qiu could only sigh in his heart, and picked up the pen and wrote slowly on the paper:

The dragon and the phoenix dance in the sky, the wind and the spring of heaven and earth.

The horizontal batch is: Guotai Min'an

wrote every word of Li Qiu, and Li Shimin and the other people around him frowned.

In the end, this group of people who have studied calligraphy a lot, especially Li Shimin, who advocates the calligraphy of the two kings, are eager to pinch Li Qiu to death.

It's not that Li Qiu's couplets are bad, it's just that the words he writes are too ugly...

This is crooked and disorganized, not to mention, Li Qiu is simply not even good at using this brush.

The ink on that good piece of paper is simply an unforgivable sin in the eyes of this group of calligraphers who are famous in history.

At this time, Fang Xuanling on the side sighed lightly and summed up a word: "Spring worm and autumn snake, what an ugly word."

Du Ruhui: "It's messy, it's ugly, it's incorrigible." The

eldest grandson Wuji: "Hongyi is full of paper, you are too disrespectful!" When

they arrived at Wang Qi and Wei Ting, they were quite face-saving, and they didn't say anything, just sighed lightly and rubbed their eyes.

And the son does not teach, the father's fault, and the most angry among them is Li Shimin, who is the most obsessed with calligraphy.

He directly pointed to what Li Qiu had written, frowned and asked him:

"Li Qiu, are you a phoenix?" "The wind is the wind?"

and "The country is the ???

of the country" was questioned by Li Shimin, and Li Qiu scratched his head a little embarrassed.

For a while, he was still a little uncomfortable with writing traditional characters.

And he lacks serious basic skills with a brush, and you ask him to write with a brush in such a small area?

At this time, the eldest grandson Wuji on the side chuckled, "I kind of know why you kid is taking people everywhere."

And Du Ruhui exhaled lightly and summed up a sentence

: "How lazy is this son?" "He can be lazy in order to write, so that he can change all the words!"

At this time, Fang Xuanling was quite fair, and said quietly: "Logically speaking, this word is just for people to recognize."

"Since everyone can recognize him, it is his ability.

Afterwards, Li Shimin and the others glanced at each other, and they were all laughed at angrily.

Li Qiu, a bastard boy, is full of talent, but he is very lazy and doesn't use it in the right place.

In the end, Li Shimin slapped the board directly, "Xuanling, you have a family tradition and have a good hand in calligraphy."

"In the future, the word Li Qiu will belong to you." "

You must let him practice, don't let him be so embarrassed!" Seeing

what Li Shimin said, Fang Xuanling naturally frowned and took his life.

He could deeply feel that Li Qiu, who was a peerless martial artist, wanted him to practice calligraphy on this basis, so difficult...

After Li Shimin, it was Li Qiu's turn to write a couplet to everyone.

Because Li Qiu's writing is too ugly, in order to avoid making eyes, he also found Chu Suiliang, who is recognized as the best in calligraphy, to write this peach board.

People have deep skills, and they don't even use paper, they can write directly on the peach board.

Subsequently, the eldest grandson Wuji took the lead in standing up, looking like he was giving up on me.

"Now that Your Majesty's question is finished, it's up to me to throw bricks and lead the jade and do this first one.

"Li Qiu, you kid remember, only read your upper link, and the lower link is up to me."

"After seeing a few of your Spring Festival couplets, it's not difficult.

"Just pay attention to the battles and the format.

Because he was too familiar with the eldest grandson Wuji, after Li Qiu heard his words, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Directly read out a couplet: "The moon is full in the sky, the moon is half in the ground, and the moon is full in the moon and a half."

As soon as they heard Li Qiu's recitation, everyone including Li Shimin frowned.

Then, Chu Suiliang here also wrote this couplet on the peach board.

Everyone looked at each other again, and their brows furrowed even deeper.

Before, they also had the same idea as the eldest grandson Wuji.

After reading a few Spring Festival couplets written by Li Qiu, I also felt that it was nothing more than saying some festive and auspicious words to list them.

Just pay attention to the battle and rhyme.

But when they saw Li Qiu's couplet, all the poets and writers frowned, and they continued to try to make the next couplet in their hearts.

But after thinking about it and trying it out, it always feels inappropriate.

The atmosphere in that room was also silent and unusually quiet.

In this way, after the atmosphere in the venue was maintained for about a stick of incense, Du Ruhui took the lead in sighing lightly and gave up.

After him, several others shook their heads as well.

After all, they are not familiar with many of the techniques and rules of this couplet.

If you want to come up with a good link in such a short period of time, you really can't get it for a while.

Subsequently, everyone's eyes gradually focused on the face of the eldest grandson Wuji.

After all, just now, but he was the first to run out and jump high, and he said that it was simple to make Spring Festival couplets, and when the upper couplets came out, his lower couplets were immediately made.

I didn't expect to break my promise and slap my face so soon.

At this moment, I saw that the old face of the eldest grandson Wuji was white and red, red and purple, and finally it was almost black.

Then he shouted, "Come, bring my sword!"

and "This son is very hateful, and I must teach him a good lesson today..."