Chapter 150     The Fairy Rock-Wanhua Book Saint (Four Thousand Words Chapter)

After lunch, after learning that Yan Zhenqing had returned to Wanhua Valley, Li Changyuan immediately asked Gu Zhilan to take him to visit.

The same thing is said, after finally coming to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, how can you not drink and chat with celebrities in the prosperous Tang Dynasty?

The poet Li Bai has seen it, the poet Du Fu has seen it, and the wise prime minister Zhang Jiuling has also seen it. As one of the "Four Great Masters of Regular Skills" and Yan Zhenqing, one of the "Yan Jin Liu Bone", naturally cannot let it go.

However, compared with Yan Zhenqing in history, Yan Zhenqing of the Three Worlds of Swords seemed to be born earlier and improved his regular script style earlier. The later generations called "Yan style" both form and spirit have gradually matured.

Now, he has become the "Sage of Calligraphy" in Wanhua Valley. Even in the entire literary world, his regular script skills are among the best and are sought after by many people.

But that's good.

Otherwise, Li Changyuan can't wait until after the Anshi Rebellion before praising Yan Zhenqing's "Yan style"?

On the other hand, Gu Zhilan was not puzzled by Li Changyuan's idea of ​​visiting Yan Zhenqing this time.

In her opinion, as the "Sage of Calligraphy", Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy has been sought after by many people and is still very well-known.

Although Li Changyuan was a martial arts world, he was good at writing poetry, was considered a literati, and was also a very powerful literati.

Throughout the ages, literati with good writing skills will not be poor in their knowledge.

As a "sage of calligraphy", Yan Zhenqing's cultural level can be seen.

In addition to his beautiful poems, Li Changyuan also wrote well.

Therefore, Li Changyuan wanted to visit Yan Zhenqing, but maybe it was the mutual appreciation between top literati and had been intimate with gods for a long time.

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Under Gu Zhilan's leadership, the two of them walked straight towards the fairy rock where Yan Zhenqing was.

On the way, the two were still quarreling about lunch.

"Rabbit is so cute, why do you want to kill Rabbit?" Gu Zhilan said with an unbearable expression.

"What?" Li Changyuan's eyes widened, "It's just a hare, of course I killed it for eating."

"But, it's really cute."

"Stop coming, I said it's cute, but I didn't see you eating less just now."

"What I ate, it's obviously what you ate. And you ate so happily."

"Good guy, you can do your best to turn things around. Then I ask you, is that roasted rabbit meat delicious?"

“It’s delicious.”

Gu Zhilan replied naturally.

While speaking, an intoxicating look appeared on his face unconsciously, and he was obviously trapped in the aftertaste of the delicious food.

Seeing Gu Zhilan's appearance, Li Changyuan immediately said angrily: "Look, you've let it go, see if you dare to say you didn't eat."

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." Gu Zhilan instantly denied the three consecutive days, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Come on, you, I don't know who kept shouting 'It smells so good' just now, and then he ate it all over his mouth." Li Changyuan said "contempt".

When he heard this, Gu Zhilan immediately turned on the mode of pretending to be stupid and stupid:

"What's the mouth full of oil? That must be you? I, a girl, can't I eat all over my mouth full of oil regardless of my image?"

"You really have good intentions..."

Li Changyuan was saying something, but after paying attention to Gu Zhilan's eyes suddenly becoming murderous, he quickly changed his mind and said, "Well, I want to say, didn't you say that you would cook for me? Why did I give you barbecue in the end? Are you embarrassed?"

"Hehe, there's nothing I can do. Who makes it better for you to bake?" Gu Zhilan replied with a strong ambition.

"But then again, isn't it said that gentlemen stay away from the kitchen? Why do you still cook food?"

Since when Li Changyuan went to the Five Poison Sect of Miaojiang with Li Changyuan, the three meals a day were all assigned by Li Changyuan, and then the players completed them in different ways. Li Changyuan herself did not cook in person, so Gu Zhilan didn't know that Li Changyuan would cook.

After hearing this, Li Changyuan gave her a look of looking at a fool.

"Are you stupid? I am a gangster, not a scholar. If I don't know how to cook, if I go to the road, if I don't have a village or a shop in front of the wilderness, wouldn't I go hungry?"

"Yes." Gu Zhilan suddenly realized.

But then her face turned red in an instant.

Her cooking skills were originally developed because she followed Sun Simiao to go out for medical treatment. She had to practice when she had not had time to get to the town and had to camp out in the wild.

She had experienced this situation herself, so why did she just ask Li Changyuan this question stupidly?

With Li Changyuan's joking eyes, Gu Zhilan embarrassedly used his toes to snatch three bedrooms and one living room, and understood what social death is on the spot.

At this moment, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Li Changyuan naturally also saw the embarrassment in Gu Zhilan's heart. In order not to embarrass Gu Zhilan, he pretended not to know anything, and even told jokes and changed the subject.

While talking and laughing, the two finally approached Xianju Rock.

Before the people arrived, they heard the sound of reading aloud from the direction of Xianshi Rock.

When I listened carefully, it should be said that "all have a happy and prosperous life, and I want to fly, and I want to go up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. I draw a knife to cut off the water and flow more, and I raise a cup to relieve my sorrow and sorrow. Life is not satisfactory, and I am radiating a small boat in the Ming Dynasty."

After confirming that what he heard was indeed these six poems, Li Changyuan suddenly fell silent.

Gu Zhilan did not notice the change in Li Changyuan's expression. Instead, because he was worried that Li Changyuan would not know the situation, he took the initiative to explain the source of the sound of reading.

"Yan Zhenqing is not only the saint of our Wanhua Valley, but also the academic teacher of our Wanhua Valley disciples.

Wanhua Valley is the three elegant places of the Tang Dynasty. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all the best. As a disciple of Wanhua, you must at least be familiar with these things that you do not seek to achieve. Therefore, including me, every Wanhua Valley disciple needs to practice calligraphy and learn literary knowledge from the calligraphy saint Yan Zhenqing.

The sound of reading aloud is the young disciples in class reciting good sentences of nouns."

Li Changyuan nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Although I had played games in my previous life and knew that Yan Zhenqing would teach Wanhua disciples to study in Xianjuyan, the reason was not explained.

How could Gu Zhilan explain the results of his own thinking based on the characters?

"By the way, if I heard it correctly, what they read should be the last six sentences of the poem "Farewell to the proofreader Shuyun from Xie Fenglou, Xuanzhou" written by Senior Li Bai?"

"Yes, it's those six sentences. Mr. Yan likes the poem by Senior Li Bai very much, and he likes the last six sentences even more. In addition, these six sentences are very consistent with my free and casual style of Wanhua Valley, so Mr. Yan often uses them for his disciples to read them."

"Understood."

Li Changyuan nodded again knowingly, but he was complaining wildly in his heart.

Compared with the official history, the timeline of the sword three worlds is indeed the same and the difference.

For example, the poem "Farewell to the proofreader Shuyun from Xie Fenglou, Xuanzhou" that is now recited should have been written in the 12th year of Tianbao (753).

That year, Li Bai came to Xuanzhou and lived in Xuanzhou shortly after he was a former friend, Li Yun, came here, but he was about to leave again soon.

So Li Bai accompanied him to the Xiexia Building, held a banquet to see him off, and the wine came to the fun, and the inspiration for this poem came out.

In Jian San World, the creation background should be similar from the name and content of the poem, but this time was several years ahead of schedule.

After all, this year is only 744 years!

This poem was born 9 years earlier than the history of history.

Not to mention, the actual birth time of this poem must be before this year, so there must be a little more advanced time.

It's just outrageous!

In this way, it seems that it is best for him to copy poems from poets of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the future.

If you are unlucky and the poem you copied appears early, it will be embarrassing.

While speaking, the sound of reciting in the distance had stopped.

"Let's go over. Mr. Yan should have asked the students in class to start practicing calligraphy." Gu Zhilan suddenly said.

As she said that, she took the lead in walking towards the direction where the sound just now came.

Li Changyuan twitched slightly, but he followed quickly.

What is the operation of practicing calligraphy after reciting the poem? Yan Zhenqing's teaching steps are really unique.

But what happened to this full sense of déjà?

It's like...hiss~

Li Changyuan suddenly realized that this was the source of all evil in modern junior high school, junior high school, and senior high school - the feeling of memorizing and dictating.

Is Yan Zhenqing's teaching method so avant-garde?

rbq, rbq, observed a second of silence for his students.

As they thought about it, the two of them had approached the school.

It is said to be in Xianji Rock, but of course the location of the school cannot be built on the giant chess board where the legendary immortals played chess, but on a huge rock platform next to it.

As we approached, the scenery here gradually coincided with the game scenery in Li Changyuan's memory.

The first thing that caught my eye was a unique tree about five meters high.

The reason why he is said to be strange is that his leaves are purple all over and look extremely noble and elegant.

Forgive Li Changyuan is ignorant and does not know what kind of variety this tree is.
To be continued...