Ying Wunan splashed ink with his pen, and in a short time he finished writing the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".
There were bursts of cheers in the middle of the field.
Although Jiang Chaoge didn't know much about calligraphy, he had to admit that Ying Wunan's calligraphy looked extremely beautiful, and every stroke seemed to contain some kind of charm.
"Good words!"
Ying Wunan looked over and said, "It's Wunan's wish to get a compliment from Mr. Jiang."
He looked very happy.
But his face became paler and paler, without a trace of blood. It was obvious that he had spent some energy writing the calligraphy just now.
However, he straightened his waist and shouted to the servant: "Bring the wine, hahaha, I want to drink as much as I want today!"
"Master, you can't drink anymore. There is a wedding ceremony tonight...and your body..." the servant accompanying him immediately advised.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Bring it!"
Ying Wunan snatched the jug from the servant's hand, picked up the jug and started drinking.
"Third Young Master is so generous!"
"Third Young Master, it's better to drink less. Your health is not good."
"Yeah yeah."
When people around saw this scene, some cheered and some cared.
Ying Wunan didn't seem to care about the opinions of the people around him. He shouted to the servant again: "Bring me more rice paper, I will make another painting!"
"yes!"
Soon the rice paper was laid out again.
Ying Wunan began to paint on it.
Ji Ruxue glanced twice and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Winning Wunan actually wants to use pure black ink to draw the colorful phoenix and phoenix? I didn't expect that his painting skills are higher than his calligraphy skills!"
Jiang Chaoge was a little stunned.
Is it so powerful?
He is really proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting!
Moreover, according to Zhou Jiaoer's memory, in addition to being proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, Ying Wunan was also very accomplished in poetry, poetry and poetry.
After thinking for a while, he asked again in Erlang's words: "If this person can take part in the imperial examination, with his current talent, what level can he achieve in Confucianism and Taoism?"
"At least it can reach bachelor's degree!" Ji Ruxue affirmed.
"How is a bachelor better than Miss Ji's great chess player?" Jiang Chaoge asked again.
Ji Ruxue glanced at Jiang Chaoge, her eyes obviously a little reproachful: "Of course he is a level lower than me, and my equal is a bachelor. At present, among the top Confucian and Taoist people, only those who can enter a bachelor's degree under the age of thirty are
Just three people."
"Haha, then Miss Ji is more powerful. The youngest great chess player in the Qin Dynasty, she is indeed extraordinary." Jiang Chaoge immediately patted Ji Ruxue's butt.
The expression on Ji Ruxue's face softened a little.
Jiang Chaoge continued to watch Ying Wunan paint. He actually had a doubt. Since Ying Wunan was equally proficient in poetry, why didn't he show it today?
Instead, I write and paint here.
Moreover, they are all composed around the poem "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix".
"It's weird, even if he really likes this song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", he is not Wang Lun after all. He is extremely elegant and can compose his own poems. It seems that he doesn't need to force me on him like this, right?"
Jiang Chaoge didn't understand for a while. The main reason was that he and Ying Wunan had only met once, and he felt that Ying Wunan was almost second to Wang Lun.
Just as I was thinking about it, the painting of Feng Qiuhuang, who won Wu Nan, was also completed.
Pure freehand painting.
In the midst of elegance, I suddenly feel the spirituality of Phoenix!
Although there is only white paper and black ink, the theme of the Phoenix seeking the Phoenix is vividly expressed.
Even though Jiang Chaoge doesn't know how to paint, he still thinks this painting is excellent.
However, other people around him did not immediately praise it this time. They all gathered in front of the painting and watched, commented and appreciated it very carefully.
It took about a quarter of an hour before anyone spoke.
"I...didn't you expect that Third Young Master's painting skills are so good?"
"It's incredible. I have been studying painting for thirty-five years under the tutelage of Mr. Liu. When I saw this painting, I felt inferior. The third young master is only twenty years old, and he has just demonstrated his superb calligraphy skills, and this...
My painting skills, if I don’t respect my teachers very much, I’m afraid even my teachers can’t match them!”
"Brother Chen is a master of painting. He has made this comment. This painting by Third Young Master should be passed down to the world!"
When everyone saw that Winning was easy, they were no longer as flattering and complimentary as before. In their eyes, there were more surprises, shocks and disbelief.
"No, how could I have made this painting without Mr. Jiang's "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" as a guide?" Ying Wunan directly attributed the credit to Jiang Yu'er.
Jiang Chaoge smiled: "Three Young Masters are wrong. With Third Young Master's painting skills, even if the painting is not "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", it should still be passed down to the world."
"Mr. Jiang, do you really think my paintings are good-looking?" When Ying Wunan heard this, he floated over with a wine bottle in hand.
"Hahaha, Mr. Jiang's words are what Wunan loves to hear the most!" Ying Wunan took another sip of wine, and then turned his eyes around: "Today's literary meeting, with the introduction of Mr. Jiang's "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix",
I won without difficulty and was able to show off some of my talents. The next essay session will be mainly about poetry, so I will be bold and decide on a topic, how about it?"
"Third Young Master, please decide the topic!" Naturally, no one around him objected.
"Okay, today is my special day, so I'm just going to take a moment in private and ask you all to use 'I' as the title. I wonder if that would be a good idea?" Ying Wunan smiled and looked around.
"As it should be!"
The people around looked at each other and nodded.
Although this question is focused on Ying Wunan, it is actually equivalent to receiving wedding blessings. With today's joy, there is no problem.
So Ying Wunan said again: "Since everyone has chosen 'I' as the title, Ying Wunan should express it in some way. How about everyone writing a poem and drinking a cup of wine without difficulty?"
“Excellent!”
Everyone immediately applauded.
But the maid and servant who were following Ying Wunan stopped doing it.
"Master, no!"
"Yes, you are weak and can't drink any more!"
"A poem, a glass of wine, how much do you need to drink?"
The maids and servants all tried to persuade her.
But Ying Wunan seemed to be determined to get drunk: "Go away, in this house of Marquis Lexin, what I said to Ying Wunan is still worthy of my words. What's more, my words have already been spoken, how can I be unfaithful?"
"Master!"
When the maids and servants couldn't persuade them, someone sneaked away.
And Ying Wunan picked up the wine bottle again: "Everyone, please start, Wu Nan has a drink first to cheer up the mood!"
"Okay, I'll write a poem first!"
A pretty boy stood up.
But he did not write a poem immediately, but introduced himself first.
Jiang Chaoge now somewhat understands why scholars participate so enthusiastically in literary gatherings. The purpose is actually to gain fame in the literary gatherings.
It turns out that the foundation of Confucian cultivation is that those who gain fame will gain good luck!
Then, Young Master Qiao's move can be explained.
How can you get fame if you don't give your name first?
After announcing his name, Mr. Qiao began to compose a poem.
…
This handsome young man's poem first starts with today's literary society, and then continues with the happy event of victory. Finally, it is likened to a feast, which can be regarded as the title.
So, someone cheered!
Ying Wunan drank a glass of wine and said: "Okay, I accept it without difficulty!"
Then, a second person stood up.
I also wrote a poem, this time with Ying Wunan’s calligraphy as the theme, praising Ying Wunan’s talent, and also had the title.
Ying Wunan drank another glass of wine: "Yes, I accepted it without difficulty!"
Then, there is the third, fourth...
Every time someone stands up and composes a poem, he will drink a cup without difficulty.
Next to Ying Wunan, all the servants and maids were all anxious.
"Master, you can't drink any more!"
"No more drinking, Master!"
"..."
Jiang Chaoge looked at this scene and had only one feeling in his heart... crazy, this win is so crazy!
An albino patient is extremely weak. If he drinks like this, he will probably die of drunkenness on the spot. Moreover, today is his wedding ceremony.
What is the point of winning without difficulty?
Could it be that he wanted to use Yi Zui to escape Ji Ruxue and Erlang's pursuit?
"It's impossible! If you really want to escape without difficulty, there is no need to point it out before. Now that you have pointed it out, you won't do anything to evade again!"