Chapter 65： : 8 The prince's calligraphy is amazing!

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng staggered out of the study, followed by Eunuch Wu and the two servant girls.

It can be described as a unique landscape.

On the other hand, the corner of Li Shimin's mouth curled up.

Li Shimin said with a smile: "Haha, this kid looks disfigured, right? Just him, what kind of calligraphy does he know? A six-year-old child, he can also understand calligraphy?"

However, when Li Shimin walked to Li Chengfeng's seat, he found that on a piece of white rice paper, there were two big characters like a dragon written on it: spicy chicken!

"What? Spicy chicken? What is spicy chicken?"

Li Shimin was dumbfounded.

He knew what garbage meant, but what did this so-called spicy chicken mean?

Could it be a very spicy chicken?

Li Shimin was puzzled, then looked at Li Chengqian, and asked, "Ganer, what do you mean by spicy chicken?"

"This, I don't know!"

Li Chengqian also shook his head in doubt, and said, "It's probably a very spicy **!"

"Oh? This is interesting!"

"But father, don't worry about the meaning of spicy chicken. You can read brother Feng'er's handwriting before you talk! His writing is like a sword blade, and he is as vigorous as a dragon! Looking at the whole Tang Dynasty, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a second one." Someone who can compare to Brother Feng'er's calligraphy!"

"what?"

Li Shimin observed the 'spicy chicken' in front of him carefully again, and then suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Feng'er really wrote the words Dao Fuqin that day?"

"Oh, I missed him again!"

Li Shimin patted his forehead heavily.

"However, how could Feng'er write this kind of calligraphy? By the way, who is his teacher? He taught Feng'er a different kind of talent, superior intelligence, and also taught him calligraphy like a magic brush? Who is it? It would be great if I could invite Feng'er's teacher to the palace! I will definitely give him the position of national teacher!"

Li Shimin shook his head and expressed regret.

It's a pity that Li Chengfeng said that his teacher was not in the Tang Dynasty, nor in this world, otherwise Li Shimin would have invited Li Chengfeng's teacher to the Datang Palace to be a national teacher even if he paid three visits to the thatched cottage.

Could it be that Feng'er's teacher is really a fairy in the sky?

Well, it's possible.

Only a fairy can teach the six-year-old Feng'er so well.

However, except for being a little naughty and naughty, Feng'er is no worse than the civil and military officials present at all!

However, Li Chengfeng said: "Father, you can't find Feng'er's teacher! Isn't there a younger brother Feng'er in front of you?"

"Oh?"

Li Chengfeng continued: "I've heard about Brother Feng'er's plan! When I first heard about the 'South-to-North Water Diversion' project, I was thinking, how can there be such a profound idea in this world?" Thought?"

"Later, I heard that it was Brother Feng'er's idea, so I kept coming to see Brother Feng'er! It's a pity that the last time I went to the King's Mansion, Brother Feng'er was not in the King's Mansion. Eunuch Wu in the mansion said, Brother Feng'er Fly away? I thought, isn’t this an obvious deception? It wasn’t until later that I asked Duke Lai that I found out that Brother Feng’er really flew away?”

"Hmph, that bastard, if he didn't listen to me, I said that he would be imprisoned in the King's Mansion for a month! But who knew, he made a pair of bamboo wings, jumped off the Longteng wall, and Did he really fly away? He flew to Chang'an City, and rescued Princess Changle who fell into the hands of the robbers? You said, I want to be angry, but I can't be angry! Finally, I have to thank him!"

Li Shimin stroked his beard with a very strange expression on his face.

It seems that since he was a child, he has never met a person who makes him so helpless.

Li Chengqian said with a smile: "The sea is wide with the fish leaping, and the sky is high for the birds to fly! Father, brother Feng'er is a deep-sea fish and a bird in the air! You can't lock him up. The more you lock him up, the more he will be!" On the other hand, you! On the contrary, you just need to give him some help on his growth path! A man of destiny like Brother Feng'er is destined to be a future pillar of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Oh, Gan'er, what you said is right! But he's only six years old, no matter what, no matter what! You must control him, otherwise if you let him mess around in the palace, he will lose all the face of my royal family! Hmph..."

Li Shimin was obviously still angry, and Li Chengqian covered his mouth and smiled lightly, expressing his helplessness.

But he was also very curious, who taught him Li Chengfeng's knowledge and Li Chengfeng's calligraphy?

Li Shimin continued to study the word "spicy chicken" for a while, but he still couldn't figure out the reason for it, so he decided not to care about it at last.

…

It is said that Li Chengfeng walked around the Wenxuan Pavilion, and after finding that the students in Du Ruhui's classroom were on vacation, he went back to his home and went back to his study.

As soon as he returned to his seat, Li Tai looked at Li Chengfeng with a smile and said, "Brother Feng'er, good calligraphy!"

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Li Tai's calligraphy is also good!"

"Where is it, but compared with Brother Feng'er, my calligraphy is still much worse!"

"No no no, my brother is too famous, I just write and write casually, not to mention calligraphy!"

"Haha, brother, you are so humble!"

Li Chengfeng and Li Tai Commercial exchanged two waves.

Li Chengfeng thinks that this Li Tai's character is very suitable for him Even if he is not a real brother, he would be very happy to be a friend.

However, Li Shimin on the side frowned, not understanding what Li Tai and Li Chengfeng were laughing at?

Li Tai continued to ask: "Brother Feng'er, what do you mean by 'spicy chicken'? Could it be a very spicy chicken?"

"Uh... no, it means spicy chicken, referred to as garbage!"

"What? Pfft...hahaha..."

Li Tai covered his belly and laughed again.

Li Shimin in the audience had black lines all over his head.

This brat, still laughing?

It seems that Li Tai and Li Chengfeng can produce some chemical reactions when they are together.

Li Chengfeng's advanced words and explanations always make Li Tai laugh dumbfounded.

Li Shimin sighed, trying to calm himself down.

There is no way, they are all my own children, endure, must endure.

…

Time passed quickly, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

In this calligraphy competition, Li Chengfeng won the first place without any surprise, and was rewarded with 3000 gold.

The second place was Fang Xuanling's calligraphy, which was rewarded with 2000 gold.

The third place went to Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui's calligraphy. They tied for third place and were awarded 1,000 gold each.

"Hiss... This is the first time I've seen the font of Eight Princes! One word, God!"

"It's amazing. At such a young age, the eighth prince can write calligraphy in a style of his own. I'm ashamed of myself!"

Even Fang Xuanling shook his head and sighed, feeling ashamed.

Of course, because what Li Chengfeng used was Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy purchased from the system.

"Wei Zheng, what's your opinion on the Eighth Prince's calligraphy?" Li Shimin asked.

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