"Good calligraphy, good calligraphy! Good words, good man!" I blurted out sincerely.
When will I be able to practice such beautiful calligraphy? I don’t know how many girls I will attract.
I looked at the rice paper with the ink still wet, and suddenly something moved in my heart. In a certain sense, this poem more or less represents Zhao Wusheng's inner voice at this moment, right?
Yue Fei's poem "Manjianghong" is majestic and full of grief and anger. It is still a mystery when it was written. However, in the poem, Yue Fei expresses his ambitions and resentment towards the Hu people incisively and vividly. It can be read word for word.
It's amazing, as if you're back in the days of fighting on the battlefield.
If Zhao Wusheng compares himself to Yue Fei at this moment, then the twelve zodiac animals must be the target of his "ambition to eat the meat of Huns when he is hungry, and drinking the blood of Huns when he is thirsty" [
Thinking of this, I looked up at Zhao Wusheng and saw that he was smiling, naturally showing a transcendent confidence.
"The words are good words." Zhao Wusheng said with a smile: "It's a pity that Yue Fei's end was not good."
"Yes." I said regretfully: "Back then, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty was instigated by Qin Hui. He issued twelve gold medals in one day and recalled Yue Fei to Lin'an. In the same year, he was hanged in Fengbo Pavilion..."
Speaking of this, I suddenly realized that it was a bit unlucky for me to suddenly mention this, so I shut up.
"Hey." Zhao Wusheng smiled and didn't take it seriously. He put the brush aside and asked me: "You told the security guard down there that as long as I hear your name, I will go down to pick you up in person?"
I didn’t expect that Zhao Wusheng already knew about it, so I couldn’t help but blush and defended, “If I hadn’t said that, I might not even be able to get in now!”
"Haha." It could be seen that Zhao Wusheng was in a good mood at the moment and did not care about this with me, so he breathed a sigh of relief. "You kid, you are so weird!" Zhao Wusheng continued.
"No, I'm such an honest and honest kid." It's rare to have such a relaxed conversation with my old-fashioned brother.
"Tell me, why are you here? If you want to reminisce about old times, I will accompany you. If you want to beg for mercy, I will accompany you." Zhao Wusheng went straight and did not make any detours with me.
I curled my lips and thought that I could take away the wheat today, but it seemed that it was just a delusion.