The little novice monk's fall was indeed a show arranged by Chang Hao. Because he lost the top scorer, Chang Hao stayed at home and was bored for several days. He was so depressed that he made an appointment with his friends to go out to relax on March 3rd. As a result, his heart did not dissipate, but it made Yi's stomach angry.

There are news about the Jinshi carnival everywhere on the banks of Qujiang River. Qu Xing came to earth and said that he was talented and talented, with the most beautiful story of the most beautiful woman, and was about to be staged.

In Chang Hao's eyes, Pei Min was the culprit for stealing his No. 1 pick, and all the glory should belong to him. If it weren't for Pei Min, he would be the one who shined today, and he would be the one who would embrace the beauty.

Chang Hao really couldn't stand Pei Min's success in gaining such a smooth reputation, so he arranged for a confidant to stage a drama, and what he kept was disgusting Pei Min's thoughts, which made him feel disturbed. Even if the title of Yanta cannot be terminated, Pei Min would be unhappy.

Pei Min was unhappy, so he felt good.

Seeing Pei Min appearing him in the crowd, Chang Hao was not artificial and showed him a proud mockery. What can you do to me?

Pei Min had already suspected that this matter was related to Chang Hao, and seeing his provocative expression undoubtedly confirmed this point.

The abbot of Dacien Temple saw the inks scattered on the ground and the inkstone was broken, and he was very anxious. The one who benefited from the title of the Yan Pagoda was their Dacien Temple. The wall containing the list of hundreds of Jinshi has become a scene under the Chang'an Big Wild Goose Pagoda. Countless visitors from all over the world will come here to watch, bringing them a lot of popularity and incense.

If the title of Yan Pagoda is no longer in its inscription due to improper handling, it will be a heavy blow to Dacien Temple.

"I won't go and prepare again!" The abbot scolded the innocent little novice with a little angrily a little angry.

Pei Min reached out to stop him and said, "Master, don't mention this too much. Who said that you can't write a title without a pen?" When he said this, he looked at Chang Hao and showed a smile of gratitude. As Chang Hao's identity, he would not do it by himself. Took him out would only bite him back. The more angry you are when dealing with such a person, the happier he is, the more he will be. On the contrary, the less he takes him seriously, the more he will feel uncomfortable.

However, Pei Min did not intend to suffer this loss. Only when he did not have the strength to take revenge can a gentleman take revenge, and it is not too late for ten years. With the strength to take revenge, Pei Min became more convinced of the revenge in the world.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Pei Min came to the stone wall and unsheathed his sword.

Compared to the brush, Pei Min believes in his sword more. The Qiushui sword is not hesitant at all. The tip of the sword is inserted into the wall. It actually uses a sword instead of the pen to write on the wall: "Guichou Niu, February of the second year of the innate world, Pei Min."

Pei Min's actions caused exclamations around him. Since the title of the Yan Pagoda was prevalent, no one has ever used tools other than brushes to write. Pei Min used a sword instead of writing, which was too bold.

Lu Ze, Feng Zhi and others were stunned and discussed not far away:

"What's this happening? The pen and inkstone are broken, and you'll be ready again. Use a sword instead of pen, but you'll lose all of us."

Lu Ze and Feng Zhi were also regretful. If he had known that this would be the ending, even if he knew he was not an opponent, he would have to fight together. The word "Yan Pagoda" was to be passed down for future generations. Thinking of his name, he would be skewed, wouldn't it make future generations laugh at him for hundreds of years?

Xue Yong wanted to speak for Pei Min, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Inscriptions, calligraphy is the most important thing, but the brush is the core of calligraphy. Only the brush can write truly beautiful characters. Carving with sword tips can barely be regarded as hard pen calligraphy. How can hard pen calligraphy be compared with brush calligraphy that is both hard and soft? What's more, the cutting-like "hard pen" like a sword tip

Thinking of his name, he was about to be ridiculed by future generations for a hundred years, the Jinshi was restless, and some even had the urge to step forward to stop him.

But just as Pei Min moved his body and wrote the second vertical and revealed the word "一经" in the air, the sound of the surroundings suddenly disappeared.

There were some people present, and everyone was shocked!

Everyone looked at the vertical characters in shock. The more they looked, the more they became more shocked, and the more they looked, the more amazing they became!

People who know how to write even exclaimed.

"Oh my God!" Lu Ze opened his mouth.

"This, this word" Feng Zhi widened his eyes in shock, unable to speak.

Jiao Chen Yi was worried about Pei Min again, but when he saw this word, he smiled so hard!

Pei Min did not write the characters of this era. How could Pei Min, who was guided by Zhang Xu and He Zhizhang day and night, know the difference between the brush and the hard pen? Therefore, from Yi, Pei Min did not plan to write the small regular script that he was best at, but Song fonts. Song fonts are knives engravings, which are summarized and processed by the strokes of Tang Kai during the long-term engraving process, and formed a unique decorative font. The strokes of Yi Yi have the charm left by the engraving knife. It not only retains the essential characteristics of Tang Kai, but also is more square and powerful than Tang Kai.

The Song Dynasty characters engraved by Pei Min are square in shape, with straight strokes, thin horizontally and thick horizontally, clear edges and corners, rigorous structure, neat and uniform, and have a strong regularity of strokes, which are clear and refreshing, strong and powerful.

With his wonderful control, Pei Min carved the words with a sword and presented the Song font in front of him, which immediately shocked everyone who knew the goods.

Pei Min writes faster and faster, but he sees stone chips falling down one after another. The names of more than 20 Jinshi are all engraved on the stone wall.

Finally, Pei Minyu was dissatisfied and even attached a poem at the end: The filthiness in the past is not worth praising, but now the unrestrained thoughts are endless. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and the day is the day when you see all the flowers in Chang'an.

"God!"

"The character is god, and the poem is god. It is really possessed by Wenquxing!"

All kinds of praise are endless.

Pei Min took his sword back and looked at his masterpiece. He looked back with satisfaction. He found Chang Hao in the crowd again, and then gave him a sweet smile.

The more he doesn't want him to show off, the more he wants to show off. The king of heaven can't stop him

Chang Hao felt the pain on his left and right cheeks, especially the smile with gratitude, which was like a boxing champion's fierce straight punch. He hit his head with his malicious harshness. Not only did he cause any harm to Pei Min, but it encouraged his arrogance and made his already high reputation and popularity. He stepped further, his body shook and he carried it directly over.

Pei Min was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly the other party was so unbearable. He sneered in his heart: "Fight against the five scumbags!"

The abbot of Dacien Temple looked at the handwriting on the stone wall of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, which was so happy that he couldn't stop talking. This matter will spread throughout Chang'an and even the world, and Dacien Temple will also be honored.
Chapter completed!