"Who said I gave up? There are no deserters on this battlefield!"
The emperor nodded approvingly, he just liked Duan Qingyao's fierceness that was not afraid of heaven and earth.
He has the demeanor of his youth, no matter what difficulties he encounters,
Seeing that Duan Hongyan was about to finish writing, if she didn't pick up the pen, it would really be too late.
Duan Qingyao closed her eyes and simply took the thickest brush.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Such a thick writing brush was just a decoration. It could be used for sweeping the floor. Who would choose it for writing?
Master Duan on the side sighed and shook his head helplessly.
How could he not be clear about his daughter?
If Duan Hongyan is his pride, then Duan Qingyao is definitely a stain on his life trajectory.
"Are you crazy? Choose the right pen size!"
Jun Yanan couldn't help but walked to her side and reminded her in a voice that only the two of them could hear. Geili website m.
geilwx.
"I think it's quite appropriate. Duan Hongyan uses a thin brush to write small seal characters, but I have to use a thick brush to write large characters!"
Duan Qingyao didn't bother to pay attention to Jun Yanan.
"You listen to me, can I still harm you?"
Now, they are just people sitting on the same boat. She doesn't want to lose to Duan Hongyan, and she doesn't want to marry Duan Hongyan!
"When you say that, I really think you will harm me! Could it be that you just want Duan Hongyan to win against me, so you came here to interfere with me on purpose?"
What? She actually misses him so much!
It’s so kind that I treat it like a donkey’s liver and lungs!
Jun Yanan was about to speak, but was hurriedly interrupted by Duan Qingyao.
"If you stand by and interfere with me again, I will really be too late!"
"You can't write it yourself, so you still rely on me?"
Jun Yanan was a little speechless. He stood here for a long time just picking up a brush and couldn't write a word.
He just walked over and already he influenced her?
"Your Majesty, since it is a competition, it should be fair and just! Prince An has already affected me! This is not fair!"
Time passed by minute by second, and Duan Hongyan was about to finish writing, but Duan Qingyao had not yet finished writing.
Duan Qingyao was too lazy to continue reasoning with Jun Yanan, so he simply asked the emperor for help.
"An'er, step back!"
At this time, the emperor was fair and selfless.
Jun Yanan gave Duan Qingyao a self-conscious look and walked slowly.
"Prince An is so lucky!"
When Jun Yanan passed by His Highness the Crown Prince, His Highness the Crown Prince said calmly.
"No matter how good your luck is, it is not as good as His Highness the Crown Prince's! I haven't married a princess yet, so Your Highness the Crown Prince will soon have a second Crown Princess, right?"
When Jun Yan pretends to be stupid, he has nothing to do but let His Royal Highness take advantage of him to highlight his stupidity.
But now that his "disease" has recovered, there is no reason to continue to suffer!
Sure enough, the corners of His Highness the Prince's mouth twitched, and his face turned blue and red.
If we were to say that the biggest scandal in the East Palace was, it was the deposing of the Crown Princess.
Although it was the Crown Princess who was deposed, after all, it was the Crown Prince who was lax in running the family.
How can a person who cannot even take care of his own harem be able to benefit the world at the same time?
This matter may seem big or small, so it's no wonder that His Highness the Crown Prince's face looks so ugly.
Without further ado, Jun Yanan walked past His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, returned to his original position, and looked at Duan Qingyao calmly.
Although time was tight, and although she chose a writing brush that looked incredible, for some reason, when he saw Duan Qingyao's face collapsing in front of him without changing his expression, and with a lonely and courageous expression on his face, he felt in his heart
It was an involuntary choice to believe that she would win!
It has nothing to do with reason or emotion, it is just such a miraculous belief.
Duan Qingyao closed her eyes and got rid of all distracting thoughts.
Although she writes medical certificates every day in the hospital, and her handwriting is so wild that no one can see it, it is still a hard pen after all!
I know exactly how bad my soft pen is!
If you want to win against Duan Hongyan with your own strength, it is absolutely impossible.
But, she still has a trick up her sleeve!
As the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.
Her biggest hobby after work is traveling and traveling around.
Despite her young age, she has visited almost all the great places of the motherland.
The greatest hobby of ancient Chinese literati was to recite poems and write poems, leaving their own calligraphy treasures everywhere.
And she was lucky enough to see many famous cliff carvings!
While traveling in Guilin, Guangxi, she saw a one-meter-high word "福" on a mountain.
At first glance, she thought the word "福" was nothing special.
Later, under the explanation of the tour guide, she realized that this seemingly unspectacular character "福" actually had a great origin. After a closer look, it turned out that it contained the four characters "福, LU, longevity and HI".
It can be said to be unique!
Since you can’t write, you should be able to beat her by plagiarizing or copying, right?
"alright!"
Duan Hongyan put down her brush, blew on the wet ink, and handed her calligraphy to the little eunuch standing beside her with confidence.
"Good words! Good poems! Chunjiang Fu, really good words paired with good poems, makes people feel relaxed and happy!"
The emperor nodded with satisfaction. Looking at Duan Hongyan's calligraphy was much more pleasurable than looking at those complicated memorials!
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty! I know that Your Majesty's calligraphy is truly amazing!"
Duan Hongyan has a sweet mouth and can make the emperor happy with just one sentence.
"I've written it too!"
Compared with Duan Hongyan who wrote a full article, Duan Qingyao wrote very little, with only one bland word - blessing!
"Isn't this too perfunctory? It's not like posting Spring Festival couplets during the New Year!"
"Didn't Master Duan say that Duan Qingyao lost her mother when she was young, so she had no one to discipline her at all? If she can write, she's already pretty good!"
"Your Majesty, according to my concubine, Miss Duan should be the winner in this round!"
However, laymen only watch the fun, but experts only watch the door.
When the emperor was about to announce that Duan Hongyan was the winner, the Taifu, who had been silently watching the excitement, suddenly stood up!
"etc!"
"What else is there to wait for? Is it possible that the Taifu Master is too old-sighted? Miss Duan's handwriting is clearly more beautiful than Duan Qingyao's! Moreover, even in terms of word count, Miss Duan's handwriting is several times that of Duan Qingyao's.