A set of scrolls was sent to the banquet center, and after a while of discussions among officials from all directions, there was a sudden silence.
Most of the officials have noticed that this is exactly the poem "Zhi Han Returns to the Army", the poem that specifically insults Gu Hai, and now in front of everyone, this poem is going to be given to Gu Hai, this is not referring to Gu Hai slap in the face.
After everyone's discussion earlier, Gu Hai and his party immediately knew what was written in the scroll.
Li Shenji's eyes lit up, and he showed a faint smile. Holding the wine glass, he took a sip and looked towards Gu Hai.
Long Wanyu also heard the name of Zhihan's return to the army, and knew what was in the scroll. This was scolding her brother-in-law. No matter how nervous Long Wanyu was, she also understood that King Xikang was uneasy and kind.
Long Wanyu stared, and 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 pulling me for? This old thing is uneasy and kind." Long Wanyu shouted immediately.
"Oh, it's okay, someone else gave you a gift, we'll just follow it up, and I'll see what it's about." Gu Hai said with a smile.
"But..." Long Wanyu was slightly taken aback.
Gu Hai smiled and shook his head.
"Okay." Long Wanyu nodded, but still glared at King Xikang.
King Xi Kang looked at Gu Hai, Ziwei and Chang Sheng with a smile.
"It was given to us, the three of us, and only one gift was given to us. How can we divide it up? It really sucks." Chang Sheng said with an unhappy expression.
"You're so stingy, you don't even give us enough to eat. I heard just now that when you invite a guest to a banquet, you need the other party to join in. Now there are three people, and only one gift is given. It's really stingy." Ziwei also nodded.
Ziwei and Changsheng's murmurs were not loud, but at this moment everyone calmed down, suffocating energy, waiting for Gu Hai to change color after seeing the content, and their voices immediately reached everyone's ears.
It also spread to the whole city of the metropolis.
Countless people also had a look of embarrassment on their faces.
King Xikang's face darkened even more. What he gave was the poem in the scroll, not the scroll, but three copies. If it wasn't for the live broadcast, King Xikang really wanted to shut up the mouths of these two people, step on them, and pick them up. pick your mother.
"Mr. Gu, why don't you open it and take a look." King Xikang asked with a smile.
"What are you looking at? In this book scroll, there are either two broken characters or a broken picture. We are going to throw up after reading it. It's really stingy. It's good to send some food." Changsheng said dissatisfied.
"Yeah, really stingy." Ziwei nodded.
Obviously, Changsheng and Ziwei don't know what's inside yet.
King Xikang's right hand under the table has already been clenched into a fist, and the veins on the fist are protruding. Are these two idiots really stupid or fake.
"Alright, King Xikang wants to show off by giving gifts, so let's just go to the countryside and do as the Romans do." Gu Hai smiled slightly.
I want to show off what is gift giving, can you speak, am I that kind of person, why does this Gu Hai talk like those two guys, so annoying.
However, Gu Hai agreed to open the scroll in public, so King Xikang could only look at Gu Hai with a smile, and wait for you to open it to see how this poem makes you step down.
"Come here, bring the desk and let King Xikang show off the gift he gave." Gu Hai ordered.
King Xikang smiled stiffly and did not speak.
All the officials and the 200 million people in the metropolis saw the anger under King Xikang's stiff smile, and felt distressed for a while. Was it slapping Gu Hai in the face or slapping himself? Why did something seem wrong
The desk was moved to the front, and the scrolls were placed on it.
"Let me open it, what the hell is inside, I want to show it off." Ziwei stepped forward.
Chang Sheng grabbed one end of the scroll, and Zi Wei slowly revealed it against the desk.
The scroll was gently opened, and a white light shot up into the sky.
"Buzz."
Like a white meteor, it shot straight above the clouds in the sky.
"boom."
Suddenly, with the white meteor beam as the center, gusts of wind suddenly rolled up all around, like a tornado, surrounding this white meteor beam of light.
"Boom... . . . . . ."
In the sky, billowing dark clouds suddenly gathered, around the top of the beam of light, 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 strong wind.
The white light shines everywhere, and the momentum is magnificent.
"Hao Ran Zheng Qi, this is the first volume, the first stroke of calligraphy." Chang Sheng was slightly taken aback.
"When the pen falls, it shocks the wind and rain, and the awe-inspiring spirit is born." Zi Wei was also slightly taken aback.
The breath of the storm was blowing in all directions. Although a group of cultivators sat on the square, the wind and heavy rain could not fall, but the panic and aura made the officials fascinated by it. In the metropolis, two hundred million Surname is even more exciting.
"This is the first volume, the first stroke of calligraphy. It is the first time that King Xikang wrote down the seal of calligraphy."
"The white shooting star, is it the awe-inspiring righteousness? I have seen the teachings of Wuyue Academy before, and they can also write awe-inspiring righteousness, but there are only a few of them, but this is a shooting star, vast and infinite."
"What a book."
"What did you write?"
"Ah, "Zhi Han Returns to the Army"."
"How can a gentleman go to a villain, and a villain is like a grass to go back to life.
But to encourage naturalization, there is no need to strive for district affairs. "
"Isn't this scolding Gu Hai, saying that Gu Hai is a villain, so it turns out that King Xikang gave this scroll, hahaha."
"When the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, and the awe-inspiring spirit emerges."
"Good poetry, good poetry."
"King Xikang wrote well, these three villains, just don't give them face."
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Countless people in the city applauded.
In the restaurant.
Fairy Wan'er's face sank, revealing a trace of anxiety.
In another small courtyard.
Sima Changkong and King Shenwu raised their heads to open the sky, and when they saw the huge sky in the picture, they frowned slightly.
"Calligraphy, if this King Xikang does not specialize in power and strategy, he is indeed a rare talent in calligraphy." King Shenwu frowned.
"This poem is opened here, and Gu Hai and the others have indeed attracted the attention of the whole city for us." Sima Changkong said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Sima, you don't think this poem is good." King Shenwu looked at Sima Changkong.
"It's okay." Sima Changkong didn't comment much.
"The name of the ancient sea, starting today, will be overwhelmed by this poem." King Shenwu let out a long sigh, a little regretful.
Sima Changkong didn't speak, but looked at the picture in the sky.
The people in the metropolitan city shouted and cheered, and some officials of Wuyue Academy also joined in.
"A good poem, my lord, this poem is hard to find in the world."
"When the brush fell, it shocked the wind and rain, and it was full of righteousness. This first scroll of calligraphy is all treasures in the world. It's such a great gift, it's a pity to give it away, hahaha."
"What a Zhihan returning to the army, what a shameless villain."
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Some officials laughed, but Mo Yike, Qin Zibai, and Chang Sheng led their supporters without saying a word.
King Xikang stroked his beard, showing a complacent expression, but stared at the three men sharply.
Ziwei and Changsheng are both heaven-level pens, and they still have the ability to appreciate them, so their faces immediately sank.
"I don't know about this poem, but the three of you are still satisfied." King Xikang said with a light smile.
How could Ziwei and Changsheng applaud this poem that obviously scolded him, and the shouts of everyone around him also showed a mockery of the three of them.
Long Wanyu was about to explode immediately.
However, Gu Hai suddenly chuckled and said, "Barely smooth, but mediocre."
"Uh." The insulting laughter of the surrounding officials stopped abruptly.
"Not bad, but mediocre." Ziwei and Changsheng shouted immediately.
"Wow."
At this moment, the people in the city were also in an uproar.
The pen falls in shock, and the awe-inspiring righteousness emerges. This is nothing more than mediocrity. Gu Hai did it on purpose, yes, a shameless villain, how can he understand the essence of King Xikang's calligraphy, how can he understand the righteousness of calligraphy.
During the banquet, on the square, the officials were about to criticize, but King Xikang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hahahaha, Mr. Gu can't say enough, so to speak, Mr. Gu can definitely write better than this. Today when the two countries meet, if Mr. Gu also composes a poem, let us see what Mr. Gu represents. How much literary talent do you have for a large-scale mission?" King Xikang suddenly laughed out loud.
Let Gu Hai write poems on behalf of the Dagan Mission.
A group of officials immediately looked at King Xikang. King Xikang really had great foresight. If Gu Hai was asked to write, Gu Hai would definitely not be able to write.
All the officials were silent, staring at Gu Hai together.
It was you who said it yourself, but it’s mediocre, so you write it.
Li Shenji sat aside and didn't interrupt, as if he was also waiting for Gu Hai to make a fool of himself.
"Mr. Gu, why, I don't dare to write anymore, you can open our eyes by writing a song that is not 'mere and mediocre'." King Xikang said with a smile.
At this moment, in the metropolis.
Fairy Wan'er became anxious for a while, and there were voices scolding Gu Hai for being overwhelmed.
In the picture, Gu Hai picked up a glass of wine, took a sip and said with a smile: "It's mediocre when I'm writing."
"Mr. Gu dare not write." King Xikang said aggressively.
"Heh, but it's not too difficult to surpass this poem." Gu Hai laughed.
"Oh." King Xikang frowned, showing a trace of disbelief.
"Ziwei and Changsheng, this time you have been wronged by this, and this time, I will send you a song "Xia Ke Xing" to rectify your names." Gu Hai said.
"Xia Ke Xing." All the officials around showed a trace of doubt.
"Warrior, it's just these two villains who stab people in the back and attack people from behind, hahahaha..." King Xikang smiled disdainfully.
"For me, I will trouble Changsheng to grind, and Ziwei will write." Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
"Okay." The two immediately responded.
Immediately, Bing Ji ordered another desk to be set up, and Ziwei Changsheng began to grind it, waiting for Gu Hai to dictate.
Everyone looked at Gu Hai, writing poetry, you are going to die, just because you know how to be a knight, these two villains are still knights.
No matter how everyone despises him, Gu Hai's dictation has already begun.
"Han Ke is unadorned with hu tassels, and the dry hooks are bright with frost and snow.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.
Killing a person in ten steps, ten thousand miles will not hold you back.
Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your merit and fame deeply.
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Following Gu Hai's dictation, Ziwei wrote it out stroke by stroke.
Ziwei is a heaven-level pen, the writing power is even more astonishing, and the artistic conception of calligraphy has reached the extreme
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As soon as the two five-character poems came out, almost everyone's contemptuous smiles suddenly disappeared.
"It's so neat, so free and easy, and it seems that there is an indescribable unruly air in it." Sima Changkong in the metropolis was surprised.
"boom."
As soon as the two sentences were uttered, a mighty righteousness stronger than that of "Return to the Army" shot up into the sky, like a bigger shooting star, crashing straight into the sky, illuminating the surrounding world.
King Xikang's expression also changed. How could it be possible that Gu Hai could compose poems.
The faces of the officials also changed. How could it be possible? Gu Hai wrote five-character poems, and the description of the artistic conception must be worse than that of seven-character poems. , there is a feeling of looking up to, and most importantly, this seems to be the beginning of a poem.
Long poems are more difficult than short poems. Zhi Han’s Return to the Army is just a two-line short poem, but can Gu Hai write more
Killing a person in ten steps, ten thousand miles will not hold you back.
When this sentence appeared, the officials present suddenly felt the hairs all over their bodies stand on end, and countless goose bumps appeared all over their bodies in an instant.
The sky-level pen fell, expressing the artistic conception of this sentence to the extreme. For a moment, everyone seemed to see phantoms of knights, sprinting in all directions with their swords, and killing everyone.
That chivalrous man rushed towards his face, pointed directly at people's hearts, killed one person in ten steps, and never stopped him. He immediately vividly described the image of the knight in the first two sentences.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Suddenly, from the rice paper in Ziwei's pen, there are more righteous auras that are bigger than before soaring into the sky, and ten meteor-like auras of righteousness rush straight into the sky.
The storm blew, the righteousness was soaring, the sky and the earth were bright, and for a moment, the awe-inspiring righteousness formed by Zhihan's returning army seemed dimmed countless times.
Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your merit and fame deeply.
"Boom."
Another twenty meteor-like pillars of awe-inspiring righteousness soared into the sky.
A gust of dusty air rushed over.
In the metropolis.
"call."
Sima Changkong stood up abruptly.
"Ten steps to kill a person, ten thousand miles will not keep you away, when it's done, brush your clothes away, hide your merits and fame, good poems, good poems, hahahaha, Mr. Gu's calligraphy is so good, it's a breath of dust , Knight, what a knight." Sima Changkong said excitedly.
The people in the city were dumbfounded at the moment.
"How is it possible, the awe-inspiring righteousness, there are dozens of terrifying awe-inspiring righteousness, more than King Xikang's, how could it be."
"Ten steps to kill a person, ten thousand miles will not keep you away. When it's done, just brush off your clothes and hide your merits and fame. Why do I get goosebumps all over my body when I see it? It's so scary and grand."
"Looking back at Zhihan's return to the army, I can't bear to watch."
"Xia Ke Xing, you mean those two villains, are those two villains knights?"
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In the city, those who don't know how to calligraphy are already distinguished by the amount of awe-inspiring righteousness, but those who know how to calligraphy feel like they are drenched in icy water in summer, and goose bumps pop out all over their bodies , this is a kind of dusty enjoyment.
This is "Xia Ke Xing" written by the poet Li Bai when Gu Hai was young.
As soon as the four sentences came out, Zhi Han's aura of returning to the army was completely suppressed, and the verdict was decided.
Li Bai's poems come out, who will fight for the front.
"I'm still writing, I haven't finished writing, and there is more." The faces of the people in the city changed.
But I saw that in the picture, Gu Hai continued to dictate, and Zi Wei continued to write, "Xia Ke Xing Xingxing" is not just four short sentences, there are more behind.
ps: Today is Thursday, the QQ chat will continue as usual in the evening, and I will be there after dinner.