Chapter 22 My prime minister can only be bullied by me
"You came here just to tell me this?" Shangguan Jianjia's eyes had turned cold.
And the next second, there was a spike in one hand, and he was about to attack Wu Yuan in the blink of an eye.
Wu Yuan also felt numb and hurriedly let go and took a step back.
Fortunately, Shangguan Jianjia had no intention of pursuing him, and just said coldly to Wu Yuan, "You Dawu are too weak, and there is no need to survive anymore."
Wu Yuan also looked solemn when he heard what Shangguan Jianjia said.
He took the opportunity to inquire about the depth of the relationship between Shangguan Jianjia and Tianliguo, and the answers he got made him feel a little heavy.
It seems that the cooperation between Dayu and Tianli Kingdom is much deeper than he imagined.
I'm afraid it's hard to shake it with just your mouth.
Shangguan Jianjia snorted coldly and stopped looking at Wu Yuan.
At this time, Prime Minister Wen had also finished writing.
I wrote more than a hundred words eloquently.
This is an article from Shitai Filial Piety Sutra.
"In the past, the king of Ming Dynasty governed the world with filial piety. He did not dare to leave the ministers of a small country behind, but instead wished the princes, marquises, uncles, sons, and sons..."
Everyone admired and read silently.
Let’s not talk about the content, just talk about this word. It is a combination of hardness and softness. The hidden edge is slightly sharp, the exposed edge is also subtle, and the hanging edge ends abruptly.
"Prime Minister Wen, your handwriting is becoming more and more charming. I admire you, I admire you."
"Yes, you are indeed Lord Wen, a role model for our generation."
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Prime Minister Wen smiled from ear to ear, and under high pressure, he performed exceptionally well.
I am also very satisfied with what I have written on "Shitai Filial Piety Classic". It can even be said that it is a small breakthrough and can be regarded as his pinnacle work.
Hearing these compliments, Prime Minister Wen kept holding up his hands to express his thanks.
It can be seen that it is very beautiful in my heart.
Wu Yuan was also amused when he looked at Prime Minister Wen who was about to lose himself in the praises.
Are these people blind?
I didn't see the disdain on Shangguan Jianjia's face. If I didn't see it, I should have seen the so-called book sage Su Xun, who only glanced at Prime Minister Wen at first.
After Prime Minister Wen wrote the first word, he never read it.
Obviously, this word is not qualified for anyone to look at it.
It's ridiculous that these people really think that Prime Minister Wen is going to win. It's really embarrassing.
Wu Yuandu regretted pushing Prime Minister Wen to the front.
Sure enough, Shangguan Jianjia over there finally couldn't stand it anymore. In addition, Wu Yuan had just taken advantage of him, so he was already angry and had nowhere to vent his anger.
His eyes were fixed directly on Prime Minister Wen.
"That's it? Only you, Da Wu, think it's well written." Shangguan Jianjia mocked without concealment.
One sentence directly chilled the cheerful atmosphere.
Prime Minister Wen immediately became unhappy. Now, he felt that he had performed exceptionally well and was full of confidence. He thought that he might really be able to compete with Su Xun.
Even a three-point victory by luck is not impossible.
"Princess Shangguan is not panicking because I wrote well, right?" Prime Minister Wen said proudly.
"Haha, Prime Minister Wen is really an interesting person. In that case, let's ask Mr. Su to tell us how you like your words." Shangguan Jianjia made a gesture of invitation to Su Xun.
Su Xunze also received Shangguan Jianjia's look and told him not to be polite.
In fact, even if Shangguan Jianjia did not hint, Su Xun would not be polite. The reason was because Wu Yuan was disrespectful to him previously.
So, Su Xun only glanced at Prime Minister Wen's words, which summarized them in two words, "Trash!"
puff!
Wu Yuan covered his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back my laughter for a moment."
The smile on Prime Minister Wen's face no longer disappeared, but he still said unconvinced: "Mr. Su, what you said is disrespectful of your identity. How come my handwriting is garbage?"
Su Xun raised his chin and replied in a reprimanding tone like an elder: "Your writing seems to have swept away thousands of troops, but it does not have the momentum to sweep away thousands of troops."
"It looks like a flying dragon and a snake, but it's actually a dead dragon and a dead snake."
"To put it bluntly, your words are tangible and have no spirit, they are just a pool of stagnant water."
Every word Su Xun said was like a thunderbolt hitting Prime Minister Wen's body, causing Prime Minister Wen's tall and straight body to slump unconsciously.
After saying the last sentence, Prime Minister Wen almost fell down.
But at this time, someone stood up to fight against Prime Minister Wen.
"You used to be a master, and I believed what you said, but now you deliberately speak such harsh words about Prime Minister Wen just for the sake of winning or losing. What kind of master are you? Who will believe what you say?"
Needless to say, this rebuttal is still very powerful.
But they are not vegetarians either.
Su Xun did not get to know a little person, nor did he directly refute what the person said.
But he said to Prime Minister Wen: "If I read it correctly, your calligraphy is copied from Master Guo's calligraphy."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.
The literary giant Guo Baishu was a super master that no one could surpass in that era.
When he was alive, he was a well-deserved book fairy, and no one doubted it.
It's a pity that after the death of Master Guo, his authentic works also disappeared. Few people are lucky enough to see this master's authentic works.
But Su Xun is naturally one of the few lucky ones to achieve what he has achieved today.
Therefore, it was immediately recognized that Prime Minister Wen's handwriting was imitating the handwriting of this master.
It's just a pity that it only imitates a little bit of appearance and has no soul at all.
"Now, are you convinced?" Su Xun's heart-wrenching words completely made Prime Minister Wen extinguished.
"Mr. Su made me laugh. I did have some achievements occasionally in my early years, but unfortunately, after practicing hard all these years, I only have this little accomplishment." Prime Minister Wen looked dejected.
After hearing what Prime Minister Wen said, everyone in Dawu immediately lost their mentality.
Are you giving up now?
But seeing how convinced Prime Minister Wen was, they could only accept it silently.
Emperor Wu sighed softly.
When Su Xun said that Prime Minister Wen was copying other people's calligraphy, he knew that Prime Minister Wen had lost.
What Prime Minister Wen said he had gained occasionally, he had actually seen it for some time, so he knew the key.
Seeing Prime Minister Wen admit defeat, Su Xun's mood improved a lot and his tone softened a bit.
"Prime Minister Wen doesn't need to be discouraged. Maybe, given time, Prime Minister Wen will really understand the authentic works of Master Guo one day."
Prime Minister Wen was already a little embarrassed, and he just nodded at these words.
"Haha, it's not polite to come back without reciprocating. It's a worthwhile trip to see Master Guo's handwriting copied today, so I will also write a calligraphy for you to appreciate."
Su Xun came and wanted to step on Prime Minister Wen again, Wu Yuan couldn't stand it anymore.
"What are you pretending to be? It sounds so nice. Why don't you be more frank and say it directly? Everyone, please pay attention. I'm going to start pretending to be an uncle."
As Wu Yuan spoke, he did not forget to give Su Xun a big roll of his eyes.
"Also, my Prime Minister, I am the only one who can bully you. Who do you think you are?"