"No paper."
When Liu Bai said these words, everyone was stunned!
No paper? We can’t write it on bamboo slips, but we can’t write it on our clothes! ! !
A thousand-character essay, what does it mean if you write 490 words?
"Xiang Liu, write this on my clothes! I'm a rough guy, it doesn't matter if I don't wear clothes!"
"Yes, yes! Write it on my clothes!"
"...."
The tightness was a moment of confusion, and countless people had already begun to take off their clothes.
If it were normal, if an old scholar saw it, he would definitely slap his thigh and scold him as "indecent"!
But today...
Those literate scholars take off their clothes no slower than ordinary people!
Just kidding, this is the "Thousand-Character Classic" that can be passed down for eternity and will definitely be recorded in history!
If his story of 'taking off clothes to continue writing' could be recorded, wouldn't he become famous all over the world?
Even Zhao Huaian started to untie his belt!
Fortunately, the old servant on the side was quick and quickly pressed the reminder, and Zhao Huaian finally realized that his identity was unusual.
However... even though he stopped moving his hands, his eyes were still reluctant to leave.
When the pieces of clothing were presented in front of Liu Bai with both hands, the man facing Zuo Cheng also twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.
The people of Da Qin are too down-to-earth! The smell of sweat gave him a headache!
"Everyone!"
"What I mean is, there is no paper, and I don't know what will happen next to this thousand-character essay!"
"Thirty thousand dollars... is already all my savings. It's hard to afford paper anymore!"
Liu Bai took a deep breath, shook his head repeatedly, and spoke loudly.
After saying these words, everyone suddenly realized, and then surprise bloomed in their eyes!
"Xiang Liu said that there is no paper, so he can't write the follow-up to the Thousand-Character Essay?"
"This means...the sacred paper is real?"
"Indeed, the smell of the sacred paper makes even me feel at ease! In addition, Liu Xiang's thousand-character essay is indeed a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation! The fountain of literary thoughts is also true!"
"Oh my God!"
"..."
There were exclamations one after another, and everyone's thoughts were finally led to the paper by Liu Bai!
The look in his eyes towards Juxiantang became even more intense.
But...because Liu Bai was here, no one said anything.
Liu Bai folded the paper slightly and put it into his arms. He glanced at Juxian Hall with a deep look and left without saying a word.
This look...
It's like going to fight against counterfeiting, only to find out that the item is real. It's extremely embarrassing!
As for the question of whether the Thousand-Character Essay was due to the divine paper rather than Liu Bai's own outstanding literary talent... no one considered it at all!
Just kidding, it is true that Liu Xiang of Da Qin wrote excellent poems, but this thousand-character poem contains the secrets of all things in the universe and also contains teaching philosophy, which is all about kindness, courtesy, and humility!
Are these good qualities related to their Liu Xiang?
The coffins of the nobles from the Six Nations have just been transported out of Xianyang City!
As a result, Liu Bai's elegantly leaving figure seemed to everyone to be running away!
but..
This was a bit of an "embarrassing" departure, but no one dared to look down upon it. They only felt more and more powerful about the divine paper!
After all... Who has the right to doubt the literary talent of the Immortal Liu Bai?
"Mr. Liu, there are still 510 words left in this thousand-character essay. Why don't you go back and finish it?"
"I heard that if you don't write in the middle of writing, you will be struck by lightning."
Long Qie spoke softly as a kind reminder.
The corner of Liu Bai's mouth twitched: "Get out of here!"
Let him finish writing a thousand-character essay?
He, Liu Bai, had indeed memorized it in his previous life, but...many of the thousand-character essays were historical allusions! If the Qin Dynasty talked about the Three Kingdoms in later generations, this wouldn't be "banishing the immortals". This would be anti-Qin elements at all!
Will you be struck by lightning if you don’t write in the middle of writing?
What does it have to do with Liu Bai? He has only written four hundred and ninety-nine words, not even half of it!
If God is so strict, he will definitely not kill the wrong person.
After Liu Bai hurriedly left, at the door of Juxian Hall, Jiao Cao felt like a piece of bacon being stared at by countless evil wolves with glowing green eyes.
Especially Zhao Huaian, his mouth is almost drooling at this moment!
"Stop talking nonsense! I am Changshan Zhao Huaian! If you don't sell me paper today, I won't dare to demolish the Juxian Hall, but you, Jiao Cao, need to be careful when walking at night!"
Zhao Huaian stopped pretending and threatened directly.
After saying these words, Jiao Cao suddenly felt very regretful. ,
Now that Liu Xiang is gone, how can he face it alone? ! !
"Young Master Zhao...I..."
Jiao Cao trembled.
"Stop talking nonsense, since Prime Minister Liu paid 30,000 yuan to buy a piece of paper, we will naturally not disrespect him! 30,000 yuan! Money and goods will be paid!"
Zhao Huaian spoke loudly so that everyone could hear his words.
On the one hand, this is respect for Liu Bai, not only for his official position, but also for his literary talent.
On the other hand, it also means that Zhao Huaian does not use his power to overwhelm others! The family has always done a good job in the face-saving project.
"Yes! My Li family will buy it too! Take out the paper quickly!"
"How can we, the Zhang family, lag behind others? I will give you 30,000 yuan immediately! A thousand-character text... Later, my family will write in smaller characters. The remaining five hundred and eleven words belong to my Zhang family!"
"Fart! Zhang Mazi, you look like your family master, and you still pay five hundred and eleven? He must be from my famous Chen family!"
"...."
Voices rang out one after another, and Zhao Huaian looked at Juxian Hall with more and more eager eyes.
Liu Bai wrote four hundred and ninety-nine crosses, and he wrote five hundred and one crosses...
Does that mean that Zhao Huaian's literary talent can surpass that of Prime Minister Liu?
even...
If it is passed down to future generations, future generations will also say that it was Zhao Huaian who wrote 'most' of the thousand-character essay, and Liu Bai wrote a small part!
This kind of reputation....
How could Zhao Huaizhen, that bastard born from a concubine, compare with himself?
The Governor of Sanchuan County is nothing compared to being famous for centuries!
The more he thought about it, the more Zhao Huaian's heart became excited!
Amidst the shouts, Jiao Cao didn't know what he was shouting, and no one could hear him clearly.
I just remember that later, Juxiantang took out the paper and everyone bought it.
And in the midst of the turmoil, Jiao Cao nailed a wooden sign at the door of Juxian Hall, which said, 'Money and goods are cleared, no refunds or exchanges'!
On the lower right side of the wooden sign, there are two lines of small characters, which are very shallowly engraved. You have to get closer to see what is engraved.
"Papers are male and female, so be careful when buying them."
"The final right of interpretation belongs to Juxian Tang."
.....
In the Zhangtai Palace, His Majesty the First Emperor smiled as he looked at the secret report presented by the Black Dragon Guard and the 490-word, thousand-word manuscript sent by an unscrupulous copywriter very consciously.
"Writing four hundred and ninety-nine words in a thousand words, Liu Bai, are you not afraid of future generations poking your spine and scolding you?"
His Majesty the First Emperor turned over the thousand-character text and read it several times. There was a hint of smile in his voice!
