"snort-"
A muffled groan came from Yun Xueer's mouth, but she saw that her face was very ugly, her brows were full of anxiety, and she had the intention of appearing at any time.
Could this little girl be interested in that bullshit prince? Jealousy? Oh, I am really blind...
Su Yu shook his head, thinking self-righteously.
Yang Wu looked at Canglang Prince and frowned deeply. Seeing him constantly trying to please his daughter, he vaguely guessed some reasons. He felt sad and hesitated to speak.
"This painting has been kept with Haocheng for four years. Today it is returned to its original owner. I hope Miss Zhiyun will accept it. It also fulfills my long-cherished wish." Murong Haocheng handed the painting to Yang Zhiyun and said leisurely.
This kind of words is really impeccable. If an ordinary woman wants to refuse, she will not be able to find a reason to refuse.
If the painting was accepted in public, it would mean that Yang Zhiyun had accepted the Canglang Prince's overtures, and the taste would have changed.
Yang Zhiyun pondered for a moment, shook her head, and said slowly: "Zhiyun thanks Prince Canglang for his love, but this painting is the work of Prince Canglang, so it is better to leave it with the prince for his thoughts."
This reply was also beautiful, not only rude but also expressive of their feelings. Yun Xueer and Yang Wu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Forget it, since Miss Zhiyun doesn't want to, Haocheng doesn't want to force others to make things difficult..." Murong Haocheng said regretfully with regret in his eyes, but then he changed the topic and Youyou said: "But if I give up like this, Haocheng will be unwilling to do so. I heard that Every banquet must have a literary battle. In this case, we might as well have some luck... "
Luck
Everyone's minds moved and they already had some guesses.
Su Yu smiled coldly in his heart. This Wolf Prince really lived up to his name. He had been creating opportunities for himself, always with a back-up plan. He had already said this, so naturally it was hard to refuse.
"I wonder how Prince Canglang wants to compete?" Yang Zhiyun frowned and asked.
Murong Haocheng smiled slightly and summoned his subordinates to take out a gift box.
This gift box is made of gold, and the whole body is golden. What is even more surprising is that there are actually locks on each side of the gift box, and it is kept so tightly!
The appearance of the gift box undoubtedly aroused everyone's curiosity. This gift box was obviously carried by the Canglang Prince, and it was actually locked, which showed how much he valued the gift box.
Taking advantage of his subordinates' efforts to open the lock, Murong Haocheng continued: "Since it is a literary fight, the prize will naturally be biased towards literature. I happened to get a martial arts copybook some time ago, so why not take it out and use it as a prize."
"What?! Martial arts copybook!"
"real or fake?"
The four words in the martial arts calligraphy book undoubtedly caused an uproar, and countless warriors changed their colors.
Even the fat and thin people suddenly stood up and stared at the golden box.
The only one who was baffled was Su Yu. He looked around and had an unknown feeling. In the end, he couldn't restrain his curiosity and moved closer to Yun Xue'er. He asked without shame: "Princess Yun, that... martial arts What is a copybook?”
"You don't understand martial arts calligraphy?" Yun Xueer came back to her senses. She looked at Su Yu up and down in surprise. Seeing that he really didn't understand, she then explained: "Martial arts is not just about practicing martial arts. Literary skills are also indispensable, otherwise it will be easy to get carried away. "
Su Yu nodded. It is not difficult to understand. Warriors must have their own martial arts. If a person does not have any culture, he can only be regarded as a martial artist for one term and cannot go far on the road of martial arts. This is why the aliens The reason why the world advocates both martial arts and literature.
Having force without culture is like a child holding a kitchen knife, hurting others and himself.
Seeing Su Yu nod, Yun Xueer continued: "The higher the level of warriors, the more spiritual world they need to enrich. This is the so-called literature. In the later stages of martial arts, literature even directly determines the strength of warriors."
"Only with a foundation in literature can you realize your own way! Otherwise, it is very easy to be affected by external factors and lose yourself."
My own way? Su Yu had a headache and didn't know if his understanding would help.
"Martial arts calligraphy is at least something that only a martial master can write. The Tao of a strong person is revealed between the lines. Reading this copybook will definitely benefit the martial artist a lot, and his cultivation will make rapid progress!"
Su Yu nodded thoughtfully, but heard a lot of exclamations.
Looking up, the box had been opened, and a scroll was placed inside.
The scroll looked a little yellowed, and it was obviously older. As the scroll was slowly opened, an indescribable feeling of depression appeared in everyone's hearts.
The breeze gradually picked up, and the sharp breath stung people's skin along with the breeze.
"Sword Intent!"
Many people's eyes were wide open and they were amazed.
As the scroll slowly opens, four short sentences slowly enter people's realization - ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried. Today I am showing you to you, who has any injustice
"Good poem! Good words!"
"The word is combined with the sword, and the poem is combined with the Tao!"
Everyone looked at these four lines of words as if they were possessed, completely immersed in them, unable to extricate themselves.
This poem carries the master's martial arts insights, and the handwriting carries the master's swordsmanship. Each of these is enough to attract countless warriors to flock to him.
If you meditate on it every day, it will be of great benefit to both swordsmanship and martial arts.
So, Su Yu finally understood the meaning of martial arts calligraphy. To put it bluntly, it is inheritance, which is the inheritance of culture and martial arts.
Until Prince Canglang slowly put away the scroll, everyone was still unfinished, as if they were waking up from a dream.
"Although I am fortunate enough to have obtained this scroll, it is a pity that I have never been able to understand it thoroughly. In addition, I don't like to use swords, so I might as well take this opportunity to serve as a lucky draw."
The words of the Canglang Prince made everyone's eyes become extremely hot. Taking the martial arts calligraphy as a starting point, I'm afraid it's rare to see such heroic spirit.
"Literary battles are nothing more than composing poems and couplets. It is not suitable to compare poems in a short period of time. How about comparing couplets?" Prince Canglang said with a smile, "I happen to have a friend from the Confucian Academy next to me, so let him In the battle, if he loses to anyone in the couplet, then this martial arts calligraphy book will belong to that person. If I win by luck, how about asking Miss Zhiyun to take care of my painting? "
He was going to fight against everyone present with his own strength, which was not to be said to be arrogant.
"good!"
"Okay! Just follow what the Wolf Prince said!"
"I agree!"
…
Without waiting for Yang Zhiyun to speak, everyone below them applauded. After all, the martial arts copybook was right in front of them, and they had to fight for it even if there was a glimmer of hope.
It can be said that the Canglang Prince is well-liked by everyone and has successfully used everyone to force Yang Zhiyun to submit!
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