"Ahem, everyone, my name is Li Xiuda. I came here today to ask you about your literary talent! With all due respect, everyone who is doing calligraphy seems to be not very good at it!"
Li Chengfeng came uninvited, came to the door to report his surname, and challenged everyone's literary talents.
When Li Chengfeng said that their calligraphy was not good, it was obvious that many people had already started to harbor hostility towards Li Chengfeng.
Du Ruhui's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, how can we challenge? Young Master Li, don't think that you are the Eighth Prince's cousin, we will be polite to you!"
Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "You don't have to be polite to me! Excuse me, is it better than Danqing? Or is it better than poetry, or, is it better than calligraphy? I will do my part!"
Li Chengfeng was very handsome with a folding fan in his hand.
At this moment, a man in white took a step forward, clasped his fists, and said, "I'm from Jiangling in Chang'an, my father is Shangshu Yu Fuchun, and my name is Yu Shuxuan. Please challenge me. How about Mr. Li's calligraphy?"
"Okay, come on!"
Li Chengfeng waved his sleeves lightly, and walked directly to a table and chair.
Pick up the pen, dip in the ink, and write, all in one go.
I saw that Li Chengfeng wrote a few large characters on the table at an extremely fast speed, and let out a foul breath.
"Huh, good, hand with a pen!"
"Oh? So fast? Can this also be called calligraphy?"
However, when everyone took a closer look, they all gasped.
I saw four big characters written on it: Heaven rewards hard work!
These four big characters are vigorous and powerful, like a horned dragon, growing intertwined on the rice paper.
Du Ruhui just took a look and realized that the man in front of him was definitely a hidden master of calligraphy.
And Yu Shuxuan who planned to compete with Li Chengfeng.
He took the initiative to admit defeat with just a glance.
"Sorry, I lost!"
"There's no way to compare. My calligraphy can't compare with this brother Li's calligraphy at all. I lost!"
Yu Shuxuan admitted defeat thoroughly.
Because they can all sense that Li Chengfeng's calligraphy has reached the level of a master.
If he was born in the previous life, there must be another great calligrapher in this world.
And Du Ruhui also discovered that this Li Xiuda's calligraphy is actually exactly the same as that of the Eighth Prince Li Chengfeng?
As expected of the eighth prince's cousin, not only do they look alike, but even their tone of voice and calligraphy are exactly the same?
There are also some small movements, such as liking to touch the chin, frowning and thinking about problems, all of which are exactly the same.
"Here, you haven't competed yet? Just admit defeat?" Someone looked at Yu Shuxuan and said.
Yu Shuxuan shook his head, and said: "There's no need to compete. In front of Brother Li, I won't play tricks. Alas, it turns out that the clown is myself. My calligraphy is incomparable with Brother Li's. I still know that well." Clear!"
Just like, a three-year-old child wants to compete with an adult in running?
Can't compare.
Yu Shuxuan simply conceded defeat directly to save himself embarrassment later.
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Immediately afterwards, another man in Tsing Yi took a step forward, looked at Li Chengfeng, and said, "I heard that Brother Li can also paint Danqing?"
The man frowned and looked at Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng said: "Oh? May I ask your Excellency?"
"I am the son of the Minister of Luoyang, Liu Yun!"
The man spoke very arrogantly and said.
Liu Yundao: "The purpose of this trip to Chang'an City is to communicate with Chang'an talents and friends in the court to learn the art of painting. I also ask Brother Li to teach me!"
Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Okay, then, what should we use as the theme to start painting?"
Liu Yun frowned, and said: "Naturally, it is something that is owned by the world! The world, mountains and rivers, and the human landscape!"
"Okay, how about drawing people?"
"How do you draw it? Who should you draw?"
"It's very simple, whoever looks the best will be the one to draw!"
Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, looked at Li Lizhi on the left, and said, "Why don't we two make a portrait of Princess Changle together?"
"Oh? Princess Changle? This, I'm afraid it's disrespectful?"
Liu Yun was a little worried.
After all, the other party is Princess Changle, so it is a crime of offense to paint without the other party's permission.
However, Li Lizhi on the side laughed happily and said: "Hahaha, it's okay, you can draw, it's just right, I also want to see your paintings, who is stronger!"
Li Lizhi felt that this man named Li Xiuda was very interesting, and he was indeed good-looking.
Li Lizhi was thinking, what was his relationship with him in the past?
Li Lizhi thought carefully, but there was only a vague shadow in her mind.
I still can't remember.
And Li Chengfeng also knew that if he wanted to wake up Li Lizhi's memory, he had to reset the scene.
In other words, create something that Li Lizhi remembers deeply in the past, and then awaken her memory.
Soon, the Danqing painting competition began.
There is no doubt that Liu Yun also lost.
And the loser was completely convinced.
Because, Li Chengfeng's Danqing technique uses the color ink painting method.
The figure drawn is exactly the same as the figure in reality.
Liu Yun, on the other hand, used black and white ink.
Li Chengfeng said: "Black and white ink is only suitable for painting landscape paintings. If you want to draw people, you still have to use colored ink! Sorry, let me go!"
"I, I lost? Colored ink painting? I've never heard of it. There are colored ink paintings in this world? Brother Li, may I ask you where this colorful ink pen came from?"
"There are tens of thousands of colors in this world, and I created them myself!"
"Okay, I lost!"
In the end, Liu Yunhe directly conceded defeat.
Originally, this was a cultural exchange meeting at the Academy of Scholars, how could it be turned into Li Chengfeng's exhibition?
It seems that many people want to compete with Li Chengfeng for literary talent.
But Du Ruhui knew that the man in front of him was called Li Xiuda, and he was the cousin of the Eighth Prince Li Chengfeng.
The eighth prince, Dan Qing's literary talents, said that he is the number one in the Tang Dynasty, no one objected, right?
And the cousin of the eighth prince, naturally, wouldn't be too bad.
Then came poetry.
Without a doubt, Li Chengfeng still won.
But this only aroused Li Lizhi's affection for Li Xiuda, but in the end it still didn't wake up her memory.
"You, don't you know me yet?" Li Chengfeng came to Li Lizhi and said.
Li Lizhi frowned, shook her head, and said, "Who are you?"
"Haha Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask! This painting is for you!"
After speaking, Li Chengfeng gave the previous painting to Li Lizhi.
Li Lizhi spread out the painting and looked at it, her pupils shrank immediately.
Maybe others have never seen this kind of painting, but Li Lizhi once learned color painting from Li Chengfeng for a while.
Who did you learn from? Li Lizhi is still thinking!
Then she looked up, Li Chengfeng had already turned and left?
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On the way back, Li Chengfeng felt a little helpless.
He felt that the person he didn't want to lose should be the former Li Lizhi.
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