"There is a corridor outside the store, and there are some signs hanging on the corridor. Each sign has a poem written on it. If you want to enter the store to eat, you need to match one of the poems, otherwise you can do it."
"Poetry?" Xu Qingzhu's eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately looked at Wang Zhou.
Wang Zhou was an expert in poetry and poetry writing.
The song "Difficult Road" is now regarded as a classic by many bosses and professors.
Wang Zhou smiled bitterly, how could he not know what Xu Qingzhu was thinking.
"Of course, if you are lucky enough to enter the store, there are many rules. If you are lucky enough to get through, you will get a discount on the meal, or even get a free order!"
"So good? What are the rules?"
"For example, writing poems based on the artistic conception, completing the remaining poems, or writing impromptu poems... I only heard about it and had no chance to enter." The shop owner said with some yearning.
"I wanna go."
When Xu Qingzhu heard this, he looked at Wang Zhou with a coquettish look on his face, looking at Wang Zhou expectantly.
Wang Zhou smiled bitterly.
But can he refuse? Obviously not.
Wang Zhou nodded.
Xu Qingzhu immediately smiled and asked the shop owner for the location of the 'Literati' shop.
Soon, Wang Zhou drove Xu Qingzhu to the legendary 'Literati' restaurant.
The restaurant is very large, occupying four doors. The decoration style is antique, with carved beams and painted pillars, which is very grand!
Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu parked their cars and walked to the corridor outside the store. At this time, there were more than a dozen people in the corridor racking their brains and staring at the signs in their hands.
Xu Qingzhu curiously picked up one of the signs. Wang Zhou did not touch the sign and stood next to Xu Qingzhu.
There are two poems written on the sign in Xu Qingzhu's hand.
"There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, as beautiful as a peach or a plum."
Xu Qingzhu fell in love with these two poems immediately after seeing them, but after thinking for a while she had no idea. She immediately handed the sign to Wang Zhou and winked at Wang Zhou mischievously.
"I like these two lines of poetry. I leave it to you! You can do it, right?"
What can Wang Zhou say?
It must be possible, and it’s OK if it’s not possible!
"Do you really have the answer?" Although Xu Qingzhu believed that Wang Zhou could, he didn't expect that he would have the answer so soon.
Wang Zhou nodded.
"Come on, let's go to the front and write out your answer." Xu Qingzhu was very happy. She liked the atmosphere of being with Wang Zhou.
And she is even more looking forward to Wang Zhou’s answer!
The two of them walked to the table. Wang Zhou spread out the rice paper and picked up his pen.
"Someone is going to write a poem, please take a look!"
"After waiting for so long, someone finally took action."
"Looking at his young age, I don't know if he is really capable."
…
At this time, people around saw that Wang Zhou was about to compose a poem, and they immediately gathered around him out of curiosity.
At this time, the movement outside also alarmed the people inside. A girl ran out of the hall in a hurry. She was obviously doing a live broadcast at the moment. The girl was quite beautiful. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be young. She was probably still a student.
The girl came straight here holding the live broadcast props.
Xu Qingzhu also realized that the girl was live broadcasting, so he couldn't help but take two steps back to avoid accidentally being on camera.
Although she believed no one would recognize her, she thought it was better to be careful.
Wang Zhou picked up his pen and began to write on the rice paper, using running calligraphy. He was copying the technique of Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection" in his memory.
There are records about Wang Xizhi in this world, but there is no "Preface to the Lanting Collection" and it has been lost.
"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent.
There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, as beautiful as a peach or a plum."
Twenty words, smooth and elegant, written in one go.
“What a poem!”
"That's right!"
"Good words!"
…
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
I recited this poem silently in my mouth, it has such a beautiful charm.
The live broadcast room suddenly exploded.
"Absolutely awesome!"
"There was a 'buzzing' sound in my mind, as if I saw that peerless beauty..."
"Has any of you seen his handwriting like me? Is this handwriting a long-lost running script?"
"Good poems, good words..."
"Who is this person? So young? Is he another Demon City King Zhou?"
"Don't tell me that this is really in the Magic City. Is he really Wang Zhou?!"
"Miss Tangxia Beili, if you point the camera at that little brother, I always think he is King Zhou of the Demon City!"
…
That young lady’s live broadcast room was popular with tens of thousands of people online, but now it exploded.
But while everyone was marveling at the poem and the handwriting, Xu Qingzhu put away the handwriting with lightning speed.
When everyone came to their senses, Xu Qingzhu was holding the words in his hand.
"Little sister, can you please use this word..."
"cannot!"
Xu Qingzhu pulled up his mask, propped up his glasses, pushed down the brim of his hat, and turned his back to avoid the live broadcast.
"But this is paper and pen from our store..."
"I will compensate you ten times." Xu Qingzhu refused to give in at all.
Wang Zhou smiled bitterly, he didn't know what was wrong with Xu Qingzhu.
Of course, what Wang Zhou didn't know was that his handwriting and poem had caused quite a shock.
He didn't think it was anything, but an expert could tell at a glance. And Xu Qingzhu was half an expert.
"But if you don't take out this poem, we won't be able to determine whether you can dine in!"
"Then we won't go in." Xu Qingzhu was as proud as a peacock, as if there was no room for discussion.
At this time, a middle-aged man heard the commotion and came out of the store. The man was dressed in a Tang suit and a pair of cloth shoes, but he could not hide his elegant temperament, giving him the aura of a superior.
"Little sister, can you let me take a look at this poem? Don't worry, I will take a look and won't steal it from you."
Xu Qingzhu glanced at Wang Zhou, and seeing Wang Zhou nodding, she spread out the words and faced the middle-aged man.
"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent.
There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, as beautiful as a peach or a plum."
The middle-aged man's eyes shone brightly, he stared at the words seriously, and read slowly.
"Great poem! Excellent work!"
"The calligraphy is even better! I didn't expect that someone could control Xingcao to such a level! I'm afraid no one in the world can surpass him."
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Zhou, cupped his hands and said, "Please."
"Wait, let me make it clear first, I can't give you this calligraphy, so if you want to take advantage of it, then don't do it."
Xu Qingzhu was very wary of them and refused to let go.
If the other party wants to ask for the calligraphy, then she can choose not to go in, and she will not agree even if it is free of charge.
Xu Qingzhu is very aware of the value of this poem and this calligraphy. Wang Zhou's cursive calligraphy is definitely a classic.
Xu Qingzhu's father loved calligraphy and was well-known in the contemporary calligraphy world. However, Xu Qingzhu knew very well that her father's handwriting was more than a tiny bit worse than Wang Zhou's twenty characters.
Whether it's rhythm, momentum, or writing skills...her father is far inferior.
The key two lines of the poem are about two stunning beauties who are lifelike and she likes them.
"please!"
The middle-aged man was helpless. In fact, he was also shocked by the words and wanted to collect them and copy them carefully.
"Wow, the young lady is so sassy!"
"Young lady, make a bid, I want this calligraphy!"
"I don't care who the young lady is, I want to know all the information about that handsome guy..."
"Miss Tangxia Beili has come to her senses. Hurry up and catch up with this young couple. I'm really looking forward to what the handsome boy will do next!"
"I bet he is King Zhou of the Demon City! Does anyone dare to place a bet?"