Thinking in his heart, the Pavilion Master said to Yue Feng: "Feng Tao, if Yu Wenyan knew that you had damaged this calligraphy, I would definitely not let you off lightly. Now, before she knows, you can go and leave Xi."
Yan Ge, don’t come back.”
At this time, the pavilion master completely lost his previous appreciation for Yue Feng and just wanted him to leave quickly.
Only when this man leaves can his innocence be preserved.
Hearing this, Yue Feng gave a bitter smile. If the pavilion master had said this two days ago, Yue Feng would have been extremely excited and left without saying a word.
However, now that Su Qingyan is also in Xiyan Pavilion, how could Yue Feng just leave like this?
call!
The next second, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the pavilion master and said, "Isn't it just a piece of writing? I'll write it for you again."
What?
The pavilion master's delicate body trembled, and he looked at Yue Feng in surprise, and then couldn't help but chuckle: "Feng Tao, I know your medical skills are superb, but don't be too confident, this is calligraphy."
"This calligraphy is called Cao Sheng Tie. Master Wenzheng copied the calligraphy of Cao Sheng Zhang Xu at that time. Do you know Cao Sheng? He is Diyuan Dalu, a famous calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. He is world-famous for his cursive script... He is also Wenzheng
The person whom the master admires the most, so in order to express his respect for Cao Sheng, Master Wenzheng specially wrote this Cao Sheng post."
"Forget it, you are from the Nanyun Continent. You definitely don't know the situation in the Earthly Continent, let alone the Grass Saint Zhang Xu..."
The pavilion master still thinks that Yue Feng is from Nanyun Continent. The pavilion master is right. The calligraphy that Yue Feng accidentally tore up was indeed written by Master Wenzheng in order to pay tribute to the Grass Saint Zhang Xu.
Hundreds of years ago, there were barriers between the Kyushu continents, but those barriers could only block ordinary people, but those powerful practitioners could travel between the continents.
Zhang Xu's technique was brought to the Yellow Sea Continent by some practitioners. Three hundred years ago, Master Wenzheng of the Yellow Sea Continent saw Zhang Xu's original work for the first time. He was amazed and regarded it as a treasure, and then regarded it as a treasure.
Zhang Xu is regarded as an idol.
Grass Saint Zhang Xu?
Hearing this, Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.
Ha ha...
It turns out that Master Wenzheng whom the Pavilion Master said worshiped Zhang Xu, the Cao Sheng. Who would have known that Zhang Xu, the Cao Sheng, had already recognized himself as the master in his own exquisite tower.
What's more coincidental is that during the day, Zhang Xu also specially taught himself calligraphy.
Thinking to himself, Yue Feng didn't say much. He saw pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the wooden shelf next to him, so he took them over.
"you.."
Seeing this scene, the pavilion master frowned: "What are you doing?"
At this time, the pavilion master was angry and funny when he saw Yue Feng picking up the pen.
This Feng Tao, after becoming the monarch of Xiyan Pavilion, went crazy. He actually wanted to write a calligraphy to compensate himself. Those were Master Wenzheng's calligraphy. Can he afford to pay for it?
Moreover, he is only highly accomplished in medical skills, how can he know calligraphy?
Swish swish swish.
Yue Feng pretended not to hear the pavilion master's ridicule, dipped his ink in it, and started writing directly, with a very arrogant and unrestrained style.
In the afternoon, under Zhang Xu's personal guidance, Yue Feng's calligraphy has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to touch, especially cursive writing, which he has quite a lot of experience with.
After all, Zhang Xu is a famous cursive sage. Under his guidance, can Yue Feng's cursive calligraphy be bad?
"alright!"
In less than half a minute, a piece of calligraphy was finished. Yue Feng put down his pen and looked at the pavilion master with a smile: "How is it? My husband's calligraphy is more than a little better than the Master Wenzheng you mentioned, isn't it?"
"Your calligraphy is as good as Master Wenzheng's..." The Pavilion Master chuckled and was about to make a few mocking remarks.
But just in the middle of the sentence, his eyes fell on Yue Feng's words. The pavilion master suddenly trembled and his whole body was stunned.
hiss!
At this moment, the pavilion master couldn't help but take a deep breath, his delicate face was full of shock.
Complete shock.
You can see that Yue Feng's calligraphy is smart and elegant, flowing like clouds and flowing water, as if it has life. Every word is perfect and impeccable, especially the charm in it, which is even more amazing.
Compared with his calligraphy, the previously destroyed Master Wenzheng's calligraphy was just like a child's calligraphy, not on the same level at all.
this...
After being stunned for more than ten seconds, the Pavilion Master finally came to his senses and looked at Yue Feng blankly: "This... was really written by you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the pavilion master's face turned red and he was very embarrassed.
What happened to me? I asked such a ridiculous question. He wrote this word just now.
But... isn't this Feng Tao a doctor? He actually has such high attainments in calligraphy. The fastest update
For a moment, the pavilion master was shocked, his mind was buzzing, and he was completely confused.
As the master of Xiyan Pavilion, in addition to practicing every day, he also likes to play chess, calligraphy and painting. He is especially obsessed with calligraphy and painting, so the master also has some attainments in calligraphy.
It was precisely because of this that Yu Wenyan gave her the original work of Master Wenzheng.
But after reading Yue Feng's calligraphy today, the Pavilion Master deeply understood that Master Wenzheng, whom he admired and the most famous calligrapher for hundreds of years, was nothing in front of Feng Tao.
Ha ha...
Looking at the expression of the pavilion master, Yue Feng felt very happy and said with a smile: "How about it? I can compensate you for the original work of Master Wenzheng with my handwriting. There is no problem at all."
When saying this, Yue Feng looked relaxed.
Although the Master Wenzheng mentioned by the pavilion master is very famous in the Yellow Sea Continent, in the final analysis, he admires Zhang Xu, the grass sage, and even copied Zhang Xu's calligraphy.
And I am the master of Cao Sheng Zhang Xu, and my calligraphy was taught by Zhang Xu himself. How can I compare?
Um!
Hearing this, the Pavilion Master reacted and nodded.
This Feng Tao's calligraphy, both in terms of charm and artistic conception, is much higher than that of Master Wenzheng.
"Okay, I've paid you the penalty, so I'm going to rest." Yue Feng stopped talking nonsense and lay down on the ground to rest.
call!
At this moment, the pavilion master was completely sleepless, biting his lips, looking closely at Yue Feng, flashing with endless complexity.
How many abilities does Feng Tao still have that he hasn't revealed yet?
At this time, the pavilion master's view of Yue Feng had changed greatly, and an indescribable feeling arose deep in his heart.
....
On the other side, Yuanzhou City, Yuanzhou City.
At this time, near Yunzhou City, the ground was stained red with blood, and disciples from various sects fell into a pool of blood one after another!
Various sects from the Earthly Continent and the Northern Army have been fighting fiercely here all day and night!
During this day and night, various sects continued to suffer casualties. Originally, there were nearly 500,000 people, but in the face of the powerful Beiying army, there were only less than 50,000 people left!
On the Beiying army's side, under the command of Zhang Jiao, there were only 30,000 casualties, and there were still hundreds of thousands more at this time.
With less than 50,000 people fighting against more than 100,000 people, there is no suspense in this war.
At this time, the major sects in the Earthly Continent could no longer hold on, but these people were the only ones left who were still gritting their teeth and holding on. However, although they did not give up, there was despair in their eyes.
If the fight continues like this, everyone will die in the battle, and then they will all be destroyed, and the Earth-Earth Continent will be completely hopeless.
At this time in the battlefield, Jiang Shan was wearing a long white dress that was almost stained red with blood. The blood was from the enemy and her own. Her face was pale and very weak.
After a day and night of fierce fighting, Jiang Shan had almost exhausted all her internal energy.
call!
Looking around, many people from the Earthly Continent fell. Jiang Shan's heart trembled, feeling anxious and desperate.
The situation is getting worse and worse, what should I do?
Are you just giving up on Yunzhou City?
"Evacuate... everyone, please evacuate quickly, Yunzhou City cannot be saved..."
At this moment, someone among the crowd in the Earthly Continent shouted something. Immediately afterwards, many disciples of the sect turned around and ran away, looking panicked and losing the courage to fight to the death!
To be honest, no one wants to give up Yunzhou City like this, but the situation in front of them is beyond control. If they continue to fight, they will die in vain!