After seeing this picture, Gu Beichuan's brain shut down for a moment, and he was stunned and at a loss.
After a long time, he frowned and looked at it carefully.
The first is the wording. Although it is also wildly cursive, it can be seen that the author must have copied and learned it based on his works.
But we can only get three points of its shape and artistic conception.
But it is already very rare. You must know that nowadays, there are many people in Huainan and even Qiandu who are copying his Gu Beichuan calligraphy.
But there are so many people, but only a few can copy 30% of the artistic conception, probably no more than one hand.
Therefore, this person's copying level is probably the best in the world.
It must have taken a lot of time and effort.
But if that was all, it wouldn't be worthy of Gu Beichuan's surprise.
After all, this can only mean that there is a little fan of him in Prince Jing's palace. With his current status and reputation in the literary world, this kind of thing is normal.
What really shocked him, and even caused his brain to shut down, were those fourteen words!
There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
He had only written this poem to Zhirou!
Therefore, the author of this calligraphy is either Zhirou or Li Shangyin himself, known as Xiao Li Du!
But this is Daqian, so the answer is self-evident!
Zhirou is in Prince Jing's palace!
After coming to this conclusion, Gu Beichuan stood there for a long time, speechless.
Immediately afterwards, he realized that there were two problems before him at this stage.
1. Who is Zhirou in Prince Jing’s palace?
2. Why hasn’t Zhirou revealed her identity for so long? Is it unwillingness? Or is there something unspeakable?
The first problem is easy to solve. This painting is placed majestically in the main hall. If you ask anyone, you can know who the author is.
The second question is the difficult one.
If it couldn't be solved, even if he found Zhirou, Gu Beichuan would not rush to recognize her.
Things like feelings cannot be rushed, let alone forced.
If Zhirou is willing to talk to him, she will naturally do so.
If you don't say it, there may be something unspeakable, or... the fate between the two has not come yet.
If so, he, Gu Beichuan, would have no choice but to find someone else.
While he was thinking, an old man walked in. It was the old housekeeper who had led many servants and maids to form a formation to greet Gu Beichuan yesterday.
"Mr. Gu, why are you here?" Although the person receiving the reception was not a relative of the emperor, let alone someone from the palace. But after all, Gu Beichuan was able to teach the number one scholar in the dynasty, and the housekeeper would not act like a snobbery who dislikes the poor and loves the rich.
"I have nothing to do, so I am just wandering here."
"By the way, this calligraphy seems to be imitating my handwriting. I wonder who made it?"
"If you are interested in my wild grass, I might be able to give you some advice."
When the old housekeeper heard this, his eyes suddenly shone and he nodded: "To be honest, it was written by our young lady."
"She is very interested in Gu's poems, calligraphy and paintings."
"In the past few months, I started copying and used up less than half of the pool of ink before I dared to write."
"To this day, I have a few that I can get my hands on. The young lady takes care of her dearly, and she even tells me to wait and take good care of her."
"No, I just took these calligraphy and paintings out to dry them out. It's just that there were too many calligraphy and paintings, and I couldn't take them all at once, so I put this calligraphy and painting in the lobby for the time being. I didn't expect everyone to look at it."
"Gu has a great literary talent, and is the pioneer of cursive script. Our young lady's skills would be out of line in front of you."
"But if everyone is willing to give me some advice, Miss Gu will definitely be happy to do so."
Hearing this, Gu Beichuan nodded with a smile and said, "If Miss Xiang Yun is interested, I will definitely be willing to give you all my money."
"Xiang Yun? Who is Xiang Yun?"
"Isn't this your young lady?"
"Guess everyone is joking. My young lady's surname is Zhirou. This is the name given by His Majesty. I will definitely remember it right."
"Oh, oh, look at my memory. I actually remembered Miss Zhirou as Miss Xiang Yun. I must have been in a trance."
"By the way, I remember that in addition to Prince Jing and Miss Zhirou, there is another person named Xiang Bai in Prince Jing's Mansion. Does the old housekeeper remember that?"
"Xiang Bai? I have no impression. Maybe he is an unknown servant."
"Yes, yes, I'm just a servant, it doesn't matter." Gu Beichuan said with a flash in his eyes.
"I wonder where the old housekeeper hangs his calligraphy and paintings. Can we go and have a look?"
"nature."
After a while, Gu Beichuan, led by the old housekeeper, arrived at a sunny place.
Calligraphy and paintings are neatly placed or hung.
Every word is written in wild cursive.
However, some are only similar in appearance, while others have a bit of artistic conception, and the author's progress can be clearly seen.
In terms of content, they are all ancient poems, ancient poems written by Gu Beichuan!
Some are widely circulated, some are unknown, and some only exist in the correspondence between Gu Beichuan and Xiang Zhirou.
From "Deng Gao" to "Huainan Autumn·Gift to Xiang Bai", then to "Joining the Army" and "Zhen Yumen", and even "Huainan Snow·Gift to Renyi" which he gave to Zhen Renyi.
In addition, the fourteen words that the old housekeeper just brought were "There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart."
Gu Beichuan can responsibly say that all the poems and essays he has written are here, and he has not missed any of them.
Seeing this scene, Gu Beichuan felt a shock that hit his soul.
He seemed to see the girl's sincerity and sincerity.
People are not saints, how can they be ruthless?
Gu Beichuan had never met such a woman in his two lifetimes.
Especially in the environment where fast-food love is everywhere in later generations, this feeling is particularly precious.
Don't you see it, the warriors who fought for love in the past have attracted much attention, and the world is full of emotions.
In the end, it was all in vain.
How can people believe that there is still true love in the world?
But now, at this moment, Gu Beichuan felt a little touched in his heart.
It's just that while I'm moved, it's inevitable that I'm also filled with doubts.
Since Zhirou is so affectionate towards him, why has she been reluctant to reveal her identity?
"Miss Zhirou is a young lady who is practicing cursive calligraphy. In time, she will become something great."
"Oh, I don't believe it when others say that. But it's you who said it, Mr. Gu, and it's definitely true. If the young lady knows about it, I'm afraid she will be happy for a long time."
Hearing this, Gu Beichuan smiled and said, "There is no need to talk to Miss Zhirou about this matter. I will naturally come to guide her after I finish my work in a while."
"If I have a lot of things, I will inevitably be busy and have no time. If I tell Miss Zhirou, she will say that I let her do it."
When the old housekeeper heard this, he nodded honestly and said, "What everyone said is that if I don't save it, I will definitely give the young lady a surprise."
