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The people of Guoping meditated for a long time, and the more they thought about it, the more they realized that this poem was so ingenious and extraordinary that it was not impossible for it to be passed down through the ages.
He shook his head, laughing at himself for being too much like Meng Lang. He threw away the ridiculous idea of accepting Yan Qi as his disciple, and actually spread his hands flat and offered them to Yan Qi: "Young Master is a great talent. He hides it so deeply that it makes Guo Mou both surprised and happy." ah."
Everyone was shocked.
The people from Guoping spread their hands flat and cupped their hands to Yan Qi, as a gesture of common knowledge.
The etiquette of sharing knowledge is a popular etiquette among classmates, classmates, or talents who are equal in knowledge.
The etiquette of sharing knowledge, regardless of age, regardless of men and women, as long as they have equal cognition, are classmates or classmates, and have equal knowledge, even an old man and a young boy can practice it.
What does this mean?
It shows that the people of Guoping regard this young master as an equal.
Everyone was whispering and discussing.
"This young master is so talented. With just one poem, the people of Guoping have learned from him. Does Mr. Guo think in his heart that this young master's talents are as good as his own?"
"I'm envious, I'm jealous. I heard that in the Royal Academy, there are only a handful of masters who can make the people of Guoping practice the ritual of common knowledge. However, this unknown young master has made the people of Guoping look at him so highly. How can he not let it happen? Are people envious?"
Wang Heng and Li Shu were also dumbfounded.
"Hey, the people of Guoping are adding drama to themselves. How can this kid be so awesome? Do you want to be treated as a co-intellect? Even Xie Jieyuan doesn't have this kind of treatment."
Li Shu said angrily: "This guy is so lucky to be close to a beautiful woman and to be friends with everyone in the country."
Everyone was surprised and excited.
However, Yan Qi was calm and composed, without the slightest surprise of being "dressed in yellow robes", and he accepted the courtesy of being acquainted by the people of Guoping with peace of mind.
Wang Heng was extremely jealous: "I don't know how this guy can bear it so calmly even if he refuses."
Li Shu was furious: "Arrogant, presumptuous, ignorant of etiquette, I really think I am a nobody."
After Yan Qi heard this, he rolled his eyes, and ignored them as if they were farting. He held the poem transcribed by Qiu Xiang in front of the people of Guoping, holding it in both hands.
"Mr. Guo, it is a great fate to meet you at West Lake. It is a great surprise for me to accept your masterpiece. Haha, it is disrespectful to come back and not reciprocate. Please don't dislike this poem, Mr. Guo. "
The people of Guoping collected Yan Qi's poems but did not open them.
I thought this person knew how to trade.
He accepted the masterpiece that Tang Bufan and I jointly completed, but also gave me a piece of poetry.
This can be regarded as returning a favor. Doesn't the two owe each other?
How does this poem of yours compare with the beautiful picture of the West Lake that Tang Bufan and I jointly created?
What's more, this poem was written by a little woman.
Although this little girl is talented, she is still a little girl.
Even if you have talent, it must be limited.
However, Guoping people will not express these in their hearts.
In fact, he would be very happy if Yan Qi could give him a gift.
It shows that people value him and he is not a proud person.
The Guoping man accepted the poem, but had no interest in opening it. He smiled slightly and said, "Thank you very much, Master. Although the gift is light, the affection is heavy."
"Li Qing?"
Yan Qi frowned slightly when he heard this, but was too lazy to refute.
He understood the thoughts of the people in Guoping.
This old man actually preconceived the idea. How could he be polite?
Qiuxiang's calligraphy...how could it be so light?
Wang Heng couldn't stand it any longer and started talking strange things again.
"Hmph, can a work written by a little woman still be pleasing to the eye?"
Li Shu also said nonsense: "I'm afraid, just like a cockroach crawling around, it will make people laugh."
Qiuxiang was a little angry, and her beautiful eyes showed boredom.
Yan Qi stared at Wang Heng and Li Shu and retorted: "Your bullshit has offended all the beauties present. Do you think you despise women so much? You don't believe that women can hold up half the sky?"
The beauties present came back to their senses and glared at Wang Heng and Li Shu.
"Do you look down on us? Are women that lowly?"
“Can’t you please look at the works of little girls?”
"You deserve to be alone and alone. With your bad mouth, don't even think about trying to please a girl."
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Wang Heng and Li Shu were very embarrassed.
Who would have thought that a casual remark would cause big trouble.
Wang didn't want to take the blame, so he bowed to the people of Guoping: "Mr. Guo, please open the poem and let everyone appreciate it, and then you will know whether what I said is right or wrong."
Li Shu shouted: "Yes, yes, you dare to say that we are wrong? A bunch of rabble-roused women, you think you are all talented women, but in fact, you are useless. Country
Sir, please open the poem and open our eyes. "
The Guoping people hesitated.
He was really afraid that Qiuxiang would make a fool of himself and cause unnecessary trouble.
Yan Qi snorted: "True gold is not afraid of fire."
"Huh?"
The people in Guoping were startled.
Unexpectedly, this young man was so confident.
Could it be that...this poem is really different?
"That's fine!"
The people of Guoping slowly opened the poem copied by Qiuxiang.
The rows of unique handwriting made everyone exclaim.
The people of Guoping were surprised: "It trickles like a stream."
Tang Bufan praised: "Flying like blue clouds."
Chen Qiao nodded: "As light as a flower or a bird."
Zhao Hong then said: "The moving clouds are like flowing water."
The four people looked at each other and said in unison: "Good calligraphy, good calligraphy, and the style of a master."
Qiuxiang's delicate face was crimson, as bright as the morning glow, and she gave a slight bow: "Thank you sir for the compliment, I don't dare to accept it as a little girl."
"It's worthy, it's really worthy."
The people from Guoping were filled with emotion: "Girl, I was the one who prejudged you just now and underestimated you. Please don't take it to heart."
Tang Bufan said: "Girl, if you talk about the merits of calligraphy and painting, you are already very talented at a young age. If you can study carefully, you will definitely reach a higher level. Hehe, girl, if you learn from me, you will not be able to do anything. In three years, there will be great success."
Everyone was filled with emotion.
"I didn't expect that this girl is extremely beautiful and her calligraphy is so powerful. She combines beauty and talent. I envy me."
"We are in dire straits. If we have no appearance and no talent, how can we compare with others."
"We are both girls, why are they so good?"
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When Wang Heng and Li Shu saw Qiuxiang's work, their eyes were so shocked that their tongues almost fell out of their mouths.
Yan Qi pointed at the poem and looked at Wang Heng and Li Shu jokingly: "Great Talent Wang, Great Talent Li, you just didn't say it with certainty: How much talent can a little girl have? Now, what do you say?"
"this……"
Wang Heng and Li Shu blushed and didn't know how to answer.
Yan Qi slapped the drowned dog: "Why are you stammering? Are you guilty? In my opinion, why don't you leave a calligraphy treasure on the spot, compare it with the little girl, and let everyone comment on it? How about it? I believe that you are talented and are the best calligraphers in the world. Bar?"
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