A pair of scrolls was sent to the banquet center. After a while, the officials of the Quartet fell silent.
Most officials can see that this is the poem "Zhihanguijun" specifically insulting Gu Hai. Now, in front of everyone, he wants to give this poem to Gu Hai. This is not a reference to Gu Hai. Slapped in the face.
According to the previous discussion, Gu Hai and his party immediately knew what was written in this scroll.
Li Shenji's eyes lit up, revealing a faint smile, holding the wine glass, taking a sip, and looking in the direction of Gu Hai.
Long Wanyu also heard the name of Zhihan Guijun and knew what it was in the scroll. This was a scolding brother-in-law. Long Wanyu was very nervous and understood that King Xikang was uneasy and kind.
Long Wanyu stared, she was about to stand up and kick over the wine table.
However, Gu Hai suddenly grabbed Long Wanyu's hand and stopped her.
"Brother-in-law, what are you doing to pull me? This old thing is uneasy and kind." Long Wanyu called out immediately.
"Oh, it's okay, someone else gives a gift, we'll just follow it, I will also see what it is written." Gu Hai said with a smile.
"But..." Long Wanyu was slightly startled.
Gu Hai smiled and shook his head.
"Okay." Long Wanyu nodded, but still stared at King Xi Kang.
King Xikang smiled and looked at Gu Hai, Ziwei and Changsheng.
"For us, the three of us only gave us one gift. How can this be divided? It really is dying." Changsheng said with an unhappy expression.
"It's so stingy, we don't get enough to eat. I heard just now that banqueting a guest is also asking the other party to join in. Now three people are only giving a gift. It's really stingy." Zi Wei also nodded.
Ziwei and Changsheng's muttering voices were not loud, but at this moment, everyone was quiet, suffocating, waiting for Gu Hai to see the color change after seeing the content, and their voices suddenly reached everyone's ears.
Also spread to the whole city of the metropolis.
Wu hundreds of surnames also looked embarrassed.
King Xikang was even more black. What he gave was the poem in the scroll, not the scroll, but three copies. If it weren't for the live broadcast, King Xikang really wanted to stop the mouths of these two people, stepped on his feet, and squeezed. Pick your mother.
"Mr. Gu, don't open it and take a look." King Xikang asked with a smile.
"What do you look at? In this scroll, there are either two broken characters or a broken picture. We are going to throw up when we read it. It's really stingy. It's okay to send something to eat." Chang Sheng said dissatisfied.
"Yeah, really stingy." Zi Wei nodded.
Obviously, Changsheng and Ziwei still don't know the contents.
King Xikang placed his right hand under the table into a fist, with blue veins on the fist. Are these two stupid stupid or fake stupid
"Also, King Xikang wants to show off the gift, so let's just go to the village and do as the custom is." Gu Hai smiled slightly.
I want to show off what it means to give a gift. Can you speak? Am I that kind of person? What Gu Hai said is the same as the two goods, so annoying.
However, Gu Hai promised everyone to open the scroll, and King Xikang could only look at Gu Hai with a smile, waiting for you to open it, and see how this poem made you step down.
"Come here, get the desk, and let King Xikang show off the gift he gave." Gu Hai ordered.
King Xikang smiled stiffly and did not speak.
A group of officials and the 200 million people in the metropolis saw the anger under King Xikang’s stiff smile, and it was also distressed. Is this hitting Gu Hai’s face or drawing his own face? Why does it look something wrong
The desk was placed in front, and the scroll was placed on it.
"I'm here to open it. I want to show off what is in it." Ziwei stepped forward.
Changsheng grabbed one end of the scroll, and Zi slowly exposed it against the desk.
The scroll opened gently, and a white light shot up into the sky.
"Om."
Just like a white meteor, rushing straight above the clouds in the sky.
"boom."
Suddenly, with the beam of white meteor as the center, a gust of wind suddenly rolled around, like a tornado, surrounding the beam of white meteor.
"Rumble..."
Above the sky, billowing clouds suddenly gathered, around the top of the beam of light, while slowly rotating, bursts of thunder sounded, and suddenly, a large amount of rain fell on the rotating giant cloud.
The rain fell and was swept in all directions by the gale.
The white light shines all over, and the momentum is magnificent.
"Hao Ran is righteous, this is the first volume, the first calligraphy." Chang Sheng was slightly startled.
"The pen is shocked by the wind and rain, Haoran is righteous." Ziwei was also slightly startled.
The breath of heavy storms and rain exploded everywhere. Although a group of cultivators were sitting on the square, the wind and heavy rain could not fall, but the panic was the fascination of a group of officials. In most cities, there were two hundred million. The surname is even more exciting.
"This is the first volume, the first calligraphy, it is the first time that King Xikang wrote the sealed calligraphy atmosphere."
"The white meteor is the vast righteousness, I have seen the teachings of Wuyue Academy before, and they can also write the vast righteousness, but there are only a few, but this is a meteor soaring into the sky, vast and infinite."
"What a book."
"What's written."
"Ah, "Zhihan Returning to the Army"."
"Why don't the gentleman go to the villain, the villain survives like a grass.
But to encourage the heart to become naturalized, there is no need for district affairs to strive for it. "
"Isn't this cursing Gu Hai, saying that Gu Hai is a villain, it turns out that King Xikang gave this scroll, hahaha."
"The fall of the pen is shocking, and awe-inspiring is righteous."
"Good poem, good poem."
"King Xikang wrote well, these three villains, just don't give them face."
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There are no hundreds of surnames in the city to applaud.
In the restaurant.
Fairy Wan'er's face sank, revealing a trace of anxiety.
Another small courtyard.
Sima Changkong and King Shenwu raised their heads to open the sky, and they frowned slightly when they saw the huge sky in the picture.
"Calligraphy, if King Xikang does not specialize in tactics, he is indeed a rare talent for calligraphy." King Shenwu frowned.
"This poem is opened in this realm. Gu Hai and the others have indeed attracted the attention of the whole city for us." Sima Changkong said solemnly.
"Mr. Sima, don't you think this poem is good." King Shenwu looked at Sima Changkong.
"It's okay." Sima Changkong did not comment much.
"The name of Gu Hai, starting from today, will be crushed by this poem." King Shenwu hissed, a pity.
Sima Changkong did not speak, but looked at the scene in the sky.
The people in most cities shouted hello, and some officials from Wuyue Academy also joined in.
"Good poem, this poem is hard to find in the world."
"The fall of the pen is shocking, and Haoran is upright. This first scroll of calligraphy is all treasures from the world. It is a pity to give such a gift, hahaha."
"What a Zhihan returning to the army, what a shameless villain."
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Some officials chuckled and laughed, but their own supporters led by Mo Yike, Qin Zibai, and Chang Sheng did not say a word.
King Xikang touched his beard, showing a proud expression, but his eyes were staring sharply at the three.
Ziwei and Changsheng are both heavenly pens, and they still have the ability to appreciate them, and their faces suddenly sink.
"I don't know this poem, the three are still satisfied." King Xikang said with a light smile.
This is obviously a poem that scolds himself, how could Ziwei and Changsheng applaud, the shouts of everyone around them also showed a mockery of the three.
Long Wanyu was about to explode her hair immediately.
Gu Hai suddenly chuckles and said, "It's barely smooth, but Err."
"Uh." The humiliation and laughter of the officials all around stopped abruptly.
"Yes, but you." Ziwei and Changsheng called out suddenly.
"Wow."
At this moment, the people in the city were also in an uproar.
The pen was shocked by the wind and rain, and the awe-inspiring righteousness appeared. This is no more than you. This Gu Hai did it deliberately, right? How can a shameless villain understand the essence of King Xikang's calligraphy, how can he understand the meaning of calligraphy
During the banquet, on the square, the group officials were about to scatter, but King Xikang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hahahaha, Mr. Gu can’t say anything about it, so Mr. Gu can definitely write better than this. At the meeting between the two countries today, if Mr. Gu wrote a poem, let’s take a look. Mr. Gu represents How many literary talents does the great mission of China have." King Xikang suddenly laughed.
Let Gu Hai write poems on behalf of the mission.
All the officials immediately looked at King Xikang, and King Xikang really thought for a long time, and asked Gu Hai to write. Gu Hai would definitely not be able to write. This is not only to insult these three villains, but also to suppress the arrogance of Da Gan.
The group of officials were quiet, staring at Gu Hai together.
You said it yourself, but yours, then you write it.
Li Shenji sat aside and didn't say anything, as if he was waiting for Gu Hai to make a fool of himself.
"Mr. Gu, why, don't you dare to write, you opened our eyes for a song that is not'but you're not'." King Xikang smiled.
At this moment, in the metropolis.
Fairy Wan'er was anxious for a while, and there were all overwhelming voices in all directions.
In the picture, Gu Hai picked up a glass of wine, drank a sip and smiled, "It's also mediocre when he writes on calligraphy."
"Mr. Gu dare not write." King Xikang said aggressively.
"Heh, but it's not difficult to surpass this poem." Gu Hai smiled.
"Oh." King Xikang raised his brows, revealing a trace of unbelief.
"Ziwei and Changsheng, the two of you were wronged this time. This time, I will give the two a song "Xia Ke Xing" to rectify their names." Gu Hai said.
"Xia Ke Xing." The officials all around showed a trace of doubt.
"Knight, just these two secret arrows hurt people, the villain behind the attack, hahahaha..." King Xikang smiled disdainfully.
"For me, it's troublesome to grind longevity, and Ziwei writes." Gu Hai said solemnly.
"Okay." The two immediately replied.
Suddenly, Bing Ji ordered a desk to be set up again, Zi Wei grew up, began to grind, and waited for Gu Hai to dictate.
Everyone looked at Gu Hai and wrote poems. If you are dead, it depends on you to be a knight. These two villains are still knights.
No matter how despised everyone is, Gu Hai's dictation has already begun.
"Han Keman Hu Ying, Gan Gou Shuang Xueming.
The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.
Kill one person in ten steps, and you won’t stay for a long time.
After the matter is gone, he will hide his merit and fame deeply.
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Following Gu Hai's dictation, Ziwei wrote it out stroke by stroke.
Ziwei is a heavenly pen, and its pen strength is amazing, and the artistic conception of calligraphy has reached its extreme.
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As soon as the two five-character poems came out, almost everyone's contemptuous smile suddenly gathered.
"It's neat and free and easy poem, as if there is an unspeakable unruly spirit in it." Sima Changkong in the metropolis said in surprise.
"boom."
As soon as the two sentences came out, a mighty righteousness that was stronger than that of "Zhihanguijun" soared up into the sky, like a larger meteor, bursting straight into the sky, illuminating the surrounding sky and the earth.
King Xikang's expression also changed. Gu Hai could compose poems, how could it be possible.
The expressions of the group officials also changed. How could it be possible that Gu Hai wrote a five-character poem, and that artistic conception description must be a bit worse than a seven-character poem. , There is a feeling of looking up, most importantly, this seems to be the beginning of a poem.
Long poems are harder to make than short poems. Zhihan Guijun is just a short poem with two lines, but can Gu Hai write more
Kill one person in ten steps, and you won’t stay for a long time.
When this sentence appeared, the officials present suddenly felt the hairs bursting up all over their bodies, and in an instant countless goose bumps popped up all over their bodies.
The sky-level brushstrokes expressed the artistic conception of this sentence to the extreme. In an instant, everyone seemed to see the phantom shadows of knights, sprinting in all directions with swords, and killing everyone.
The knight rushed forward, pointing directly at the heart, killing one person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles, and immediately portraying the image of the knight in the first two sentences vividly and vividly.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Suddenly, from the rice paper under Ziwei's pen, there was a wave of awe-inspiring righteousness that was even greater than before, and another ten meteor-like awe-inspiring righteousness rushed straight into the sky.
The storm was raging, the righteousness soared, and the sky was bright. For a moment, the awe-inspiring righteousness formed by Zhihan Guijun next to him seemed dim countless.
After the matter is gone, he will hide his merit and fame deeply.
"Rumble."
Another twenty meteor-like beams of righteous aura soared up into the sky.
A gust of dust hit his face.
In the metropolis.
"call."
Sima Changkong stood up suddenly.
"Kill a person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles, get away with things, hide merit and fame, good poems, good poems, hahahaha, Mr. Gu's calligraphy is actually so powerful, and it's so amazing. , Knight, what a knight." Sima Changkong said excitedly.
The people in the city were also dumbfounded at this moment.
"How is it possible, Haoran righteousness, that terrifying Haoran righteousness, there are dozens, more than King Xikang, how can it be."
"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles, go to the clothes after the accident, and hide the merit and fame. Why do I get goosebumps all over my body when I watch it. It's so horrible, and it feels so atmospheric."
"Looking back at that Zhihan Guijun, how come I can't stand it anymore."
"Xia Ke Xing, mean those two villains, are those two villains knights?"
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In the city, the number of people who don’t understand calligraphy has been distinguished from the number of Haoran righteousness. Those who understand calligraphy have a shivering sensation of cold water in summer, and goose bumps all over their bodies. , This is a kind of enjoyment.
This is the "Xiang Ke Xing" by the poet Li Bai when Gu Hai was young on earth. The location has been slightly changed, but the spirit of the poetry fairy naturally came out of the paper as well.
As soon as the four sentences came out, the breath of Zhihan Guijun was completely suppressed, and the judgment was made.
Li Bai's poems, who will compete with each other.
"Still writing, not finished yet, more." The expressions of the people in the city changed.
However, in the picture, Gu Hai continued to dictate, Ziwei continued to write, and the chivalrous line, not just four sentences, there are more behind it.
ps: Today on Thursday, the QQ chat will be the same in the evening, after dinner, I will be there.