Chapter 27

Well, I don't think I copied too little first!

As soon as Li forgot to worry about the word Xiake, another poem of Li Bai, "Xiake Xing", came to mind! Sure enough, plagiarism can't stop as long as it starts!

He pretended to pace back and forth in the lobby, pretended to think a little, and began to read.

Xiake Xing

Zhao Keman has a tassel and Wu hook has frost and snow.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill one person in ten steps and leave him alone for thousands of miles.

When things are over, brush your clothes and hide your name.

……

He whispered a few words, which made the old man excited. Some of Yu Shinan's old men are crazy about teenagers. They grab a pen and start writing before grabbing a few cases.

As one of the four masters in the early Tang Dynasty, Yu Shinan is most famous for his calligraphy.

Sun Zhiyong, the seventh monk of Wang Xizhi, is good at calligraphy. Yu Shinan once worshipped Zhiyong as a teacher and won the true biography of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy.

But I saw that his pen was like a God, as graceful as a startling Hong, as gentle as a swimming dragon, with a tactful and implicit gesture, beautiful, healthy and beautiful.

This young and old, a poem reciting, a writing, the picture complement each other, so that Yang Zui can't help but look crazy. He didn't expect that he underestimated the young man of the Li family. He wrote a Xiake line, which can be described as a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

"OK, what a Xiake! What a thing! Brush your clothes and hide your name! Li Xiaolang, great!" Yu Shinan put down his pen and clapped and laughed.

Seeing the words written by Yu Shinan, Li forgetful worry immediately burst into his eyes. He rushed forward and grabbed the Xiake Xing written by Yu Shinan himself.

Yang Zuan on one side didn't react as fast as he did. He was a step slow and didn't grab it. Angrily, he grabbed Li forgetful's hand: "Xiao Lang, let go quickly. This paper is from the county!"

"Hey, Yang Mingfu, this poem is mine!" I'm kidding. How can this good thing that can be a family heirloom be given to Yang Zui.

The reason why Li Qieyou moved so fast just now is that he remembered the scene that Yang Zui robbed the poem "Shangyang Zui" at his home in the morning. Only then did he start first and grasp the Xiake line written by Yu Shinan.

"You..." Yang Zuan's eyes turned: "you still owe the county yamen money, so take this word to pay the debt."

Li forgets worry and smiles angrily at Yang Zuo's shameless appearance. How can this stingy middle-aged man rob everything?

"Yang Ming's house, I still have 100 mu of fertile land. Give it to the county to offset the public money owed. This word, hey hey, don't give it!"

Yu Shinan watched his disciples and Li forgetful worry snatch the words they wrote like urchins. He couldn't help but twist his beard and laugh: "Xuqing, don't compete with Xiao lang. you haven't taken away my words less."

Yang Zui was embarrassed when his teacher said so. Murmured and released his hand and reluctantly gave the word Yu Shinan to Li forgetful.

Li forgot to worry about it. He laid the paper flat on the table again and asked Yu Shinan to pull it out with his seal. Finally, he dried the pen and ink and rolled it up carefully for Li Heng to collect. Don't dare to lose.

This is an heirloom!

Li Taibai's poems are written with Yu Shinan's own handwriting. If this is passed on to future generations and auctioned, those rich people can use their brains to rob this calligraphy and painting.

"Xiao Lang, I don't know who you're following. I underestimate you for having such a great talent." the people sat down again, and Yu Shinan asked.

Li forgot to worry about where he had learned from. Before, the owner of the body had only read in a private school.

"Back to Yu's secret prison, I didn't learn from him, but I studied in a private school for a few days." Li forgets worry and answers honestly.

His answer surprised Yu Shinan. Do you really have the talent to know without learning? A pair of turbid eyes kept looking at Li Qieyou, trying to see how the young man was different.

Seeing that Yu Shinan was interested in Li forget you, Yang Zui told Li forget you about his family background and current situation.

Yu Shinan's beard blew up when he learned that Li forgetful was originally a Li clan in Huxian County, but was expelled from the clan genealogy and blackmailed gold farmland.

"Being old but not dead is a thief! These old bastards Tian she Lang!" Yu Shinan forgot that he is 70 years old, which is much older than Li's group. He was so angry that he even scolded himself.

Hearing Yu Shinan's words, Li forgot to worry. He almost burst out laughing. He quickly twisted his thigh, which made him show his teeth in pain.

Listen to Yang Zuo's story about the origin of Shangyang Zuo, and Li forgets to worry about the good thing of exempting all the slaves in his family and preferring to bear huge debts alone.

Yu Shinan couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "an orange born in Huainan is an orange, and an orange born in Huaibei is an orange. Xiao Lang, you have a good father!"

He read a dialogue between Yanzi and the king of Chu in the miscellaneous parts of Yanzi's spring and Autumn Annals, and lamented that he was also a Li clan in Huxian County, which was a big gap in life.

Li Zhou was also an official in the same Dynasty as Yu Shinan before. Although he had no intersection, he also knew that he was an upright man. Therefore, he made an impassioned speech after the change of Li Er Xuanwu sect, which annoyed the sage.

Yu Shinan only thinks that Li forgets his worries. It's all the good things his father Li Zhou taught him.

Li forgets his worries and smiles bitterly. He has occupied the magpie's nest and Li Zhou's son's body. It can be regarded as a rebirth. However, this feeling is still inherited and can only acquiesce to Yu Shinan's praise of Li Zhou.

Knowing that Li forgets his worries and is now in a difficult situation, Yu Shinan loves talents and asks tentatively, "Xiao Lang still wants to continue to study?"

Continue to study? What does that mean? Let yourself read again? Or do you want to take yourself as a disciple?

But Li forgot to worry about learning calligraphy and learning articles, not to mention that he had had enough days to go to school in his previous life. It's been several years since I graduated from university. It's too hard to continue to learn to write in Datang.

Moreover, there are many Tang and Song poems in his mind that can be shamelessly copied. Can he continue to read and write better poems than these poems?

Is plagiarism shameful?

I copied it. How?

Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Su Shi, can they still cross the Tang Dynasty to bite me?

Thank your grandpa! Li forgot to worry and silently praised his long dead grandfather. He grew up in the countryside, but he was forced by his pedantic grandfather to recite Three Character Classic, thousand character text, Tang and Song poems and practice brush calligraphy every day.

Li Qieyou wants to ask Grandpa, did you let yourself live such a hard life when you were a child because you knew your grandson would cross?

He can't remember how many times he was beaten by his grandfather because of his endorsement and writing brush, let alone how many times he cried.

Now looking back on the past, Li forgets to worry with emotion. At the same time, he has a little more gratitude and understanding for grandpa in his heart.

What the old man asked him to recite was not poetry, but Chinese history.

Li forgot to worry for a moment. He didn't speak for a long time. Instead, Yang Zui was worried: "Li Xiaolang, the teacher asked you something."