Chapter 17 The child who intends to change his fate against the sky asks for the moon
Chapter 17 The child who intends to change his destiny against the will of heaven (please vote for monthly votes, please vote for investment)
Gao Zhang put on an expression that was trying to remember, and tried hard to describe those comments about the thin gold body.
"He said that this book has a beautiful sky and a graceful and pleasant atmosphere. It is so thin that it shows the muscles and bones without losing its flesh. It can still be seen that it is graceful and graceful, and it shows a noble spirit, so he calls it the thin golden body."
There was a crisp sound, and Zhao Ji's slap hit the table hard.
The child Gao Zhang standing in front of him and the confidant eunuch Yang Jian standing behind him were frightened.
Zhao Ji had a distorted expression that was almost overjoyed, and he kept mumbling.
"Skinny Body... Sure enough, sure enough, this name fits my calligraphy very well, and it simply speaks to my heart..."
Seeing Zhao Ji's eccentric and slightly crazy look, Gao Zhang, who knew that the iron was hot, could not hide his surprise.
"Brother, is this calligraphy original to you?"
Then Gao Zhang threw away his shame and began to jump up and cheer with his hands raised.
"I knew, I knew you were the immortal in my dream, the destined one..."
It wasn't until Zhao Ji could no longer be seen on the boat that Gao Zhang turned around and headed towards his carriage parked not far away.
I want to mislead myself into thinking that his vest is his true identity.
But little did he know that with his sharp eyes, he could see through his vest directly through his calligraphy fonts.
Why should gold be used instead of tendons? The child Gao Zhang also gave the answer.
Haha... Do you really think that I am an ignorant and naive child? In fact, I... am really a child.
This will cause a serious psychological impact on my child, who has not yet fully grown his hair. It would be better to leave as soon as possible.
And he also made the foolish king Zhao Ji think that he had really successfully deceived him.
Looking at his small body that was still in the growth stage, Gao Zhang, whose hair had not yet fully grown, lay back down with a bored look on his face.
By that time, there are no dangerous peaks in the world that cannot be climbed? Even the Nine Nether Abyss, I dare to explore.
Very good, the foolish king Zhao Ji thought he was well disguised, wearing a vest, and then took the initiative to reveal a false identity.
"Little brother...little brother...it's interesting. This little Gao is indeed interesting."
No matter what, I have to patiently help my brother grow up and be able to do whatever he wants.
"No wonder this kid called me little brother when he first saw me. It turns out his roots are here."
In this era, apart from Lin Chong, who has innate blood suppression against me, who else am I, Gao Yanei, afraid of?
This sense of secret happiness really made Gao Zhang want to look up to the sky and smile.
"You'd better call me an official."
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Zhao Ji watched as Gao Zhang, whose fate was entangled with him, boarded the car and drifted away.
"Remember, I don't want others to know about my acquaintance with that Xiao Gao."
Gao Zhang obediently and politely bowed to Zhao Ji, and watched as the boat set sail again and swung towards the lake.
Maybe what will follow is a battle involving guns and sticks, and insinuations.
"Yang Jian, according to your opinion, how long has Xiao Gao been practicing this calligraphy style?"
"I think he must have called him like this countless times in his dream..."
Otherwise, I haven't figured out how to name my calligraphy style yet, and this child came up with the name.
Zhao Ji asked him to leave, but he stayed, and the group of pretty young ladies were still on the boat.
Yang Jian lowered his body and leaned in front of the official. The official's words made Yang Jian nod frequently. After a long while, he bowed respectfully to the official and turned around.
Facing the official's inquiry, Yang Jian did not dare to take any pain in the eyes, and tried his best to be fair and honest.
Zhao Ji turned his head and looked at Yang Jian's beardless face, which was full of chrysanthemum patterns when he smiled.
In fact, this kid stayed on the 18th floor in a wretched manner, not only watching the play, but also knowing how to act cooperatively with him.
How to describe it, Zhao Ji, the foolish king, squatted on the fifth floor, thinking that Gao Zhang, a child, was on the second floor.
"If I hadn't seen with my own eyes that Young Master Gao was just a young boy, I'd probably think that the writer was a scholar who had practiced calligraphy for more than ten years."
In this way, he can have a backing that is stable enough to protect him from wind and rain.
The gold one shows the majesty and nobility, so it is called thin gold body. In this way, it is even extremely sophisticated in terms of meaning and style.
Yang Jian looked at the official who turned his back to face him, as if he had just taken a sip of lemon, feeling sour and uncomfortable in his heart.
"Ah, this..." Looking at the cheering child in front of me.
In order to live a high-quality life to old age, I, who is still at the peak of my development, must be inseparable from gambling and drug abuse, and of course I need to stay safe for a while.
"What the officials said is absolutely true. The officials are indeed as young and handsome as Young Master Gao said, with extraordinary temperament..."
"Go to Gao Aiqing's house for me and inquire carefully for me..."
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Gao Zhang lifted up his front and stepped onto the pier. When he turned around, he saw Zhao Ji standing on the ship, smiling and nodding, raising his arms to say goodbye.
Yang Jian's heart trembled, and he immediately leaned forward to accept the order in fear.
His smile froze, he turned around subconsciously, took two steps, stopped and gave a faint order.
Zhao Ji was silent for a few breaths, then raised his eyes to look at Yang Jian.
Only then can I concentrate on developing silently and work hard to grow up. Being young is an advantage in some aspects, but it is also a weakness in some aspects.
If I can make good friends with the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, I will try to increase my favorability to MAX.
"Brother..." Yang Jian beside him couldn't help but repeated in a low voice.
After hearing Yang Jian's flattering words, Zhao Ji's eyebrows relaxed and he was very happy.
He let out a soft sigh, then revealed a sudden smile.
"Don't worry, officials. I understand, and I won't dare to go against the officials' wishes."
And the evaluation of calligraphy is like scratching an itch in one's heart, and it feels so comfortable that it makes you feel happy.
As the saying goes, if a mouse wants to drink cat's milk, it will change its own destiny.
Returning to the desk, Zhao Ji looked at the three words "Slim Gold Body" written by Gao Zhang under his instruction.
After boarding the car and lowering the curtain, Gao Zhang exhaled with relief and lay down lazily in the car.
The faint-hearted Zhao Ji finally calmed down, and suddenly felt that maybe it was himself in the dream who taught this child his most proud artistic creation: thin gold calligraphy.
"...Slave understands."
Hearing the footsteps getting further and further away, I recalled the scene just now when Gao Zhang's child was full of surprise, bowed his head to me and called him Master.
Zhao Ji couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, his eyes falling on Gao Zhang's handwriting.
"After all, I'm still a young boy, but I'm sincere and it's really hard to refuse."
But now is not the time, let's wait until Yang Jian goes to find Gao Aiqing and solves the doubts in his heart.
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