Chapter 3550
But when Tang Yu came here, he actually knew too much.
Gai Chuchu snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "You are bragging again, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"
Tang Yu didn't bother to argue with Gai Chuchu, so he covered the brush in his hand with ink.
At this moment, Tang Yu's aura suddenly changed, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable fierce aura.
A flash of light flashed in Tang Yu's eyes, and he said: "Let's talk about it first, if I create a seven-character quatrain in half a stick of incense, you will worship me as your teacher?"
Gai Chuchu held his head high and looked at Tang Yu.
"Yes! As long as you do it, I, Gai Chuchu, will willingly worship you, Tang Yu, as my teacher!"
"good!"
In an instant, Tang Yu moved!
The ink-stained brush dances rapidly on the rice paper, giving people a dazzling feeling.
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The movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, which makes people stunned.
Soon, a line of neatly written poems appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan.
The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
...
At this moment, Tang Yu is writing the poem "Ascend the High" by Du Fu, a poet from the Tang Dynasty!
The first four sentences of this poem describe the scenery and tell the story of climbing high.
The last four sentences are lyrical, describing the feelings of climbing high. The whole poem is impassioned and touching. With the help of poetry, it also describes a person's life. When he was young, he was high-spirited and looked far away, and when he was old, he was lonely and suffered from loneliness.
this moment.
The whole place was silent.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang Yu.
Even Gai Chuchu's eyes widened with disbelief.
As Tang Yu wrote faster and faster, a complete poem also appeared in everyone's sight.
Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.
Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.
It wasn't until he finished writing the last word that Tang Yu put the brush on the table.
"Now, are you convinced?"
Tang Yu looked at Gai Chuchu with burning eyes, who froze on the spot as if he had been struck by thunder, with an expression of inexplicable horror!
"this…"
Looking at the poems in front of him, Gai Chuchu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
She never expected that Tang Yu could actually compose a seven-character quatrain in such a short period of time.
And whether it is in terms of poetry or rhyme, the entire poem is impeccable, and it can be called the best in ancient and modern times!
Gai Chuchu subconsciously rubbed his eyes, fearing that he was dazzled and hallucinating.
The next second, Gai Chuchu stepped forward, picked up the rice paper excitedly, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I have never seen such a poem full of artistic conception, as if I am immersed in it!"
At this moment, even people like Wei Zhuang who didn't understand poetry felt that Tang Yu's writing was very impressive.
Especially his good handwriting is simply better than the calligraphy masters outside.
Xu Shize and Qi Lufu both had smiles on their lips.
In this way, it is self-evident whether Tang Yu is qualified to be Gai Chuchu's teacher.
Whether in terms of poetry or handwriting, looking at the entire Tang Dynasty, Tang Yu ranked second, and no one dared to rank first!
Tang Yu had a smile on his lips and said, "Now, are you willing to become my teacher?"
As soon as these words came out, Gai Chuchu nodded and knelt directly in front of Tang Yu.
"I do!"
