"Now, you can take your hands away." Shangguan Jianjia seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself.
Wu Yuan smiled knowingly, "You're still shy, but it doesn't matter. I will slowly train you in the future."
Faced with Wu Yuan's frivolous words, Shangguan Jianjia didn't say anything.
Wu Yuan Dale, it seems that Shangguan Jianjia is not completely impossible to start with, there is still a chance.
"By the way, what's the name of that loser?"
Wu Yuan originally didn't have any hope, he just tried it casually.
But he didn't expect that Shangguan Jianjia would really answer, "Tianba!"
Wu Yuan grinned, "With such a strong name, I'm not afraid of dying young and still being a Tianba? I think he looks so useless, so he should be called Bastard."
Shangguan Jianjia looked at Wu Yuan with a strange expression, "When you hear this name, is that all you want to say?"
"Otherwise?" Wu Yuan was also a little confused and didn't understand what Shangguan Jianjia meant.
"It's okay. Now I'm looking forward to the battle between you and him. If you have the guts, let me see that you have the ability to create miracles." Shangguan Jianjia said with deep meaning.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Wu Yuan agreed with a smile.
After Shangguan Jianjia left, Wu Yuan just wanted to find someone to ask if he knew the Tianba.
Judging from Shangguan Jianjia's reaction, it was obvious that this person was not an unknown person.
Speaking of which, this name does sound a bit familiar.
It's a pity that the prince used to be deaf to what was happening outside the window, and his hobbies were all about women, so he really didn't have any useful memories.
Wu Yuan found out helplessly that after looking around, he couldn't find anyone who could be trusted to speak.
I can't go up and ask Emperor Wu if I have such a bone-crunched eye right now.
"That's all. I'm just a turtle with a shrunken head. How can I make big waves?"
With this thought in mind, Wu Yuanhun walked towards the crowd casually.
Judging from the atmosphere, it seems that Su Xun has already put pen to paper.
Different from the previous atmosphere when Prime Minister Wen was writing, there were obviously many people watching, but no one said a word.
They all seemed to be intoxicated by the handwriting that stretched across mountains and rivers and couldn't extricate themselves.
Wu Yuan curled his lips, "As for that? Isn't it just a few words? Does it have to be so exaggerated?"
Although Wu Yuan muttered to himself, in this strangely quiet hall, it was still like a big stone thrown into the calm lake.
It was just the waves, the spitting stars of these people, that almost drowned Wu Yuan.
"How dare you insult Mr. Su like this?"
"Ignorance, this is simply blasphemy!"
"As expected of the deposed prince of Dawu, he is illiterate."
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The first part sounds pretty good, but the second part is even worse.
If it weren't for the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Wu Yuan would have wanted to cripple them all.
Although he was angry, Wu Yuan did not have the ability to argue with other scholars.
"Those who come out to fool around always have to pay back. Let's see if you can still scold them after a while."
When they saw that Wu Yuan was doing poorly, both the people from Dayu's mission and some of Dayu's ministers were all gloating about his misfortune.
Wu Yuan scratched his nose, "Am I so hated by others?"
Wu Yuan stopped talking, and the people from Dayu's mission also continued to praise Su Xunlai.
Words such as "spring earthworms and autumn snakes" can be heard endlessly.
No one on Dawu's side said anything, but it was obvious that most of the people had appreciative faces.
At the same time, I don’t think there is anything inappropriate in those words of praise.
Shangguan Jianjia stood up at the right time, and the people in Dayu's mission immediately became quiet.
Shangguan Jianjia's leadership status is still unquestionable.
"Everyone, in this literary fight, there is no special referee to judge the winner or loser. Everyone present can be counted as a referee."
"But since it's about winning or losing, just now Mr. Su, as Prime Minister Wen's opponent, commented on Prime Minister Wen's words."
"Then in my heart, I would like to ask Mr. Su's opponent, Prime Minister Wen, to comment on Mr. Su's handwriting. This is also fair."
Shangguan Jianjia was not afraid that Prime Minister Wen would take the opportunity to make confusing and random comments.
Because that would not only disgrace Prime Minister Wen, but also leave an image of being criticized by the world and showing that Dawu cannot afford to lose.
Of course, this will undoubtedly put Prime Minister Wen on the fire again.
Prime Minister Wen could not lie, but the result of telling the truth would also arouse Emperor Wu's blame.
At this moment, Prime Minister Wen already extremely regretted coming to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
I originally thought that I came here today just to watch the excitement and suppress the arrogance of the useless prince.
But in the end, I didn't know how he got involved, but the useless prince kept watching the fun.
After some confusion, Prime Minister Wen also accepted his fate.
First, he bowed to Su Xun and said, "Mr. Su's handwriting is beyond my reach."
"Looking at it, it's like a runaway horse flying into the sky and flying away from the dust, or like a dragon flying in the sky, moving around, coming from nothingness, and returning to the vastness of emptiness."
"The followers are like hanging, flowing vertically and horizontally."
"Approaching things from the body, every time you brush and turn, it shows the beauty of nature."
"Mr. Su is worthy of being called the contemporary sage of calligraphy. He is probably the closest writer to Master Guo who is known as the sage of calligraphy."
Prime Minister Wen's evaluation can be said to be true admiration from the bottom of his heart, and it also means that he is completely impressed by Su Xun.
Although Emperor Wu looked ugly, he knew that Prime Minister Wen had tried his best.
At this time, Su Xun also laughed and said: "Prime Minister Wen's broad-mindedness has been underestimated by Mr. Su."
"I am very happy that you can compare my calligraphy with Master Guo's calligraphy. If there is an opportunity, I can give you some pointers."
Prime Minister Wen smiled bitterly. He was Dawu's prime minister. Even if his skills were not as good as others, he would not really be Su Xun's student. Wouldn't that make Dawu shorter?
"You're welcome, Mr. Su. Although I am not talented, I still have dignity." Prime Minister Wen said with burning eyes.
Su Xun smiled. Although he didn't say anything else, there was obvious disdain in his eyes.
At this time, Shangguan Jianjia took over.
"Since Prime Minister Wen has commented like this, then Dawu is the loser in this literary battle. I think you have no objection, right?"
When Shangguan Jianjia spoke, he did not forget to glance at Wu Yuan, which was very provocative.
Emperor Wu's expression was tense, and his eyes scanned the ministers below.
However, no one dared to look at Emperor Wu. Prime Minister Wen even knelt down in shame, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent."
Other ministers also quickly expressed their stance and said in unison: "I am incompetent."
If Dayu's delegation hadn't still been here, Emperor Wu would have wanted to curse.
At this critical moment, what else can these people say besides saying they are incompetent?
Emperor Wu had no choice but to look at the princes again without giving up.
But the result was still the same. Except for Wu Yuan who was picking out his ears, the other princes did not dare to raise their heads.
"Wait a minute, what time has it been and he still has the intention to pick out his ears?" Emperor Wu stared at Wu Yuan angrily.