After a long time, in order to avoid being late, Lu Xu sighed that he had no time to explain the Heart Sutra of Education, and left the mansion with great regret.
Behind him is the face of Lu Shuang who survived the calamity.
Imperial Court! Also known as the Royal Palace!
Located directly north of Qiandu, it occupies a vast area and is magnificent.
No one other than idlers is allowed to enter.
It's just that Lu Xu, as the top marquis of Daqian, has been specially summoned by the imperial edict. Naturally, he is not included in this so-called idle people.
Lu Xu passed through the passes and came all the way to the Ganlu Hall.
But not far away, I saw a strong young man, holding a piece of good rice paper in his hand, pacing back and forth.
There were still words in his mouth, and as he got closer, Lu Xu vaguely heard the word "Yongxue".
Get closer and take a closer look. Isn't this the Commander-in-Chief of the 50,000 Forbidden Army whom I have admired for a long time - Commander Pei?
Thinking of this, Lu Xugang wanted to step forward and say hello.
Pei Burang suddenly paused, as if he felt his arrival.
A feeling of emotion suddenly arose in his heart: He is indeed a master suspected of being a heavenly being. Even if his attention is completely focused on the decree in his hand, he can still feel his approach.
Upon seeing him, Pei Burang turned around and raised his head.
After seeing Lu Xu, a living person, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed in his eyes!
Finally, someone can help him appreciate the poems in his hands!
However, this look in Lu Xu's eyes made fans eager to meet their idols.
He originally wanted to cough twice and act like an idol.
Who would have thought that the next moment, Pei Burang would hit him like the wind.
Then a big hand tightly wrapped around his shoulder. Judging from the posture, it seemed...a little afraid that he would run away?
Just kidding, how could I, the majestic Marquis of Zhengyang, run away when facing a junior who admires me?
"But Commander Pei in person? I have admired Marquis Zhengyang for a long time." Lu Xu spoke first, intending to take the initiative.
In his imagination, as an idol, he had already said hello first, and even used the words "long admired".
As a junior and fan, why doesn't Pei Burang also show his gratitude?
However, the reality is particularly unexpected.
Hearing Lu Xu's words, Pei Burang was stunned for a moment and seemed to mutter: "Who is Marquis Zhengyang?"
Then he ignored it, unfolded the rice paper in front of Lu Xu, and said with excitement and excitement: "Take a look!"
Lu Xu was stunned, looking at the inexplicable lines of ink on the fine rice paper, scratching his head, and said politely again: "This talisman paper... is well drawn."
I said this just to save face for Pei. After all, he is a suspected heavenly being, not shabby.
But Lu Xu was still full of doubts.
Isn't Pei Burang an out-and-out warrior? When did you also use the Taoist talisman method?
Besides, I have seen a lot of talismans. Which kind is this?
"What talisman? This is a poem I wrote! Do you have taste?" Pei Burang became angry when he saw that his carefully created poem was regarded as a ghostly talisman.
poetry! ! !
Lu Xu didn't notice Pei Burang's angry expression at all. At this time, he kept echoing in his mind: "This is a poem I composed!" and it lasted for a long time!
What kind of poem is this like?
After all, he was born as a warrior. Lu Xu's temper also rose and he said forcefully: "How does this look like poetry to you? It's clearly a Taoist talisman!"
"Fuck your mother! This is obviously a masterpiece that I have worked hard to write!" Pei Burang was furious: "You don't have any culture at first sight. I can't tell you that." Then he threw away Lu Xu and turned to leave.
When Lu Xu heard this, he suddenly became furious.
The old Lu family has a fine educational tradition passed down from their ancestors.
The descendants of the Lu family are also top-notch cultural people.
In front of Lu Xu, you can say that he is not good at martial arts, and he is not very good at charging into battle.
But you can never say that he is uneducated!
Doesn't this deny the excellent educational tradition of the old Lu family?
It is unbearable!
At this time, Lu Xu didn't care whether the other party was suspected of being a heavenly being. He grabbed Pei Burang's collar and said loudly: "Pei, please come back. Today I will have a good discussion with you. What is this?" It’s not poetry!”
When Pei Burang heard this, he suddenly became a little more interested.
On weekdays, when faced with his invitation to appreciate poetry together, one by one, those people would stay away.
It's better now, it's the first time I meet someone who is rushing.
"Come back as soon as you come back. Tell me why what I wrote on this piece of paper is not poetry!" Pei Burang turned around and asked vigorously.
"Ignoring everything else, at least you can recognize this poem, right?"
"Look at what you wrote. It's all twisted and twisted. I looked left and right for a long time, but I couldn't make out a single glyph!"
"What kind of poetry is this?"
Hearing this, Pei Burang immediately sneered and said in a tone like a city person mocking a country old hater: "What do you know? This is called crazy grass!"
"It is a new type of font that is popular in the entire Daqian literary world. It focuses on a bold, uninhibited, free and easy nature!"
When Lu Xu heard this, he frowned and was stunned by him.
Although he has never seen what Kuangcao looks like, two excellent poems "Joining the Army" and "Zhen Yumen" came from the south a few days ago. It is said that they were written in Kuangcao.
Since then, there has indeed been a craze in Gandu.
These days, if you say that you don’t understand Kuangcao, someone will inevitably jump out and say that you are not a scholar.
But Lu Xu was an old man after all, so he wasn't that easy to fool.
Lying down in front of the rice paper, he looked at it carefully and said with some confusion: "Are you sure that Kuangcao looks like this?"
Pei refused to hear the words and snorted coldly: "How can it be false? The founder of this font once said that Kuangcao is for generals and heroes who are brave and brave, and who can kill birds and dogs with their hands."
"When you meet some mothers-in-law, it's inevitable that you can't see them clearly, and it's true that you can't understand them..."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Before Pei Burang could finish speaking, he heard Lu Xuyi say hello three times sternly.
The voice was getting louder and louder, and his expression was extremely serious, just like an artist appreciating masterpieces.
"This crazy writing is really like a dragon's sinews and a phoenix's bones, and the pen is like a dragon and a snake!"
"In all my years of living, I have never seen such fine writing!"
"In my opinion, if you are willing to practice diligently, I am afraid that in time, you will be able to become your own family!"
Um? ? ? ! ! !
Pei Burang looked at him in surprise and a little confused.
Why did this stubborn old man who had just scoffed suddenly become enlightened?
Could it be that you are really infected by the heroic spirit in my font?
Thinking of this, Pei Burang couldn't help but smile and said: "Then take a look again, how is this poem?"
"Poetry...poetry?" Lu Xu stared at the rice paper, looking left and right, almost seeing the flowers, but he couldn't say a single word.
