Of course, He Zhixing knew that the man who came with Li Zhichang was Xu Qingchang. He was famous all over the world at the age of more than thirty.

This person has mixed praises and complaints, but he is indeed outstanding, so He Zhixing has no intention of neglecting the other party.

What's more, this person sang a poem and essay with his elder brother He Zhizhang. In order to forget his age, He Zhixing naturally would not have prejudice like his two classmates.

Li Zhichang and He Zhixing got their names.

Xu Qingchang then smiled and said, "Mr. Chen has always been good. He hasn't disturbed him this time."

He Zhixing smiled and said, "Sir, I am safe. He is still thinking about the game of chess that last time he lost to you."

Xu Qingchang knew that He Zhixing had always been rigorous, and he could speak to him like this today mostly for He Zhizhang's sake.

He nodded slightly and stopped talking.

This is obviously Xiang Zhuang’s sword-dance aspirations to Pei Gong, and today’s protagonist does not seem to be him.

Since he was frustrated in the imperial examination, he has been quite relaxed for a while.

I have remorse recently and am determined to devote myself to studying.

At the same time, her niece Xianger is also a casual personality. In addition, she is also a famous sword immortal in Huangshan. In fact, if any accidents really happen, he is the uncle who is protected.

However, this nephew's love is strange. After reading too many novels, he thought that calling him uncle seemed too old and did not conform to his talented demeanor. He insisted on calling him a young master, which gave him a headache.

When Xu Qingchang heard Li Zhichang's name "Li Wangsheng", he couldn't help but be curious. Because he had never heard of Li Wangsheng before.

He has a vast relationship with people. Even if he can't tell the truth, he is a person worthy of greeting He Zhixing. He should have heard of the name at least.

But this person seemed to be still nameless, which really surprised him a little.

With his eyesight, it can be seen that Xiao Wu is extraordinary, but he is willing to be a servant of Li Zhichang, which naturally shows that Li Zhichang's identity is unusual.

As he went along the way, Xu Qingchang felt that the other party was more elegant and outspoken. He thought it was a rising star in Jiangnan. But he didn't know which aristocratic family it was. Unexpectedly, the other party reported his name. He still couldn't guess.

He Zhixing was not long-winded and said to Li Zhichang directly: "Mr. Said Brother Li is not like an ordinary person. But I have never heard of Brother Li's reputation before. You must know that 'the wise man's life is like a place in a cap, and he will see it immediately'. So I still have some doubts in my heart, and I still need to take the exam for Brother Li."

Li Zhichang whispered: "I wonder what Brother He wants?"

Xu Qingchang said at this time: "Brother Li and I are walking along the way. I am very curious about Brother Li. Why don't you ask Brother Li to give me some advice?"

He Zhixing glanced at the two of them and said, "Brother Xu's talent is naturally recognized, so that's good."

After all, if his master sets a question, he will easily be laughed at if it is shallow, and will inevitably make things difficult for him to make things difficult for him to grasp the severity of the matter.

Xu Qingchang is famous all over the world. As long as he is recognized, he will naturally not leave any words.

He Zhixing also wanted to see what Li Zhichang was outstanding, so he actually asked his husband to pay so much attention to him and let him go out to welcome him.

After all, Li Zhichang was too young, not like the kind of hermit who had made a big splash if he didn't make a sound, but had been devoted to writing before.

Li Zhichang is invincible.

Xu Qingchang took out a small scroll from his long sleeves, spread it out, and said, "I didn't prepare any gifts before coming, so I got two sentences by chance. I thought it was okay, so I wrote them down. I prepared to give them as a gift to the old man. If Brother Li could write a poem for me with these two sentences, I would be grateful."

The expansion of this scroll can make the Confucian scholars, including He Zhixing, see clearly.

Xu Qingchang's calligraphy is indeed excellent, with clear context and flesh and blood. In terms of calligraphy attainments, He Zhixing, even he felt inferior.

What surprised them even more was of course the content of Xu Qingchang's word "It can be a good place to be closed in the cold spring in the spring, and the setting sun is in the sound of cuckoos."

The text is straightforward and simple, and the image is very ordinary, but Xu Qingchang can use his beautiful expressions to naturally reveal his own feelings, conveying his emotions more accurately, almost empathizing and resonating.

Even though the two Confucian scholars around He Zhixing were a little contemptuous of Xu Qingchang, they understood each other's mood at this moment and felt sympathy for Xu Qingchang's experience.

This kind of writing talent is also impressive, and it is no accident that I have to admit the name of Xu Qingchang as a talented man.

Li Zhichang shook his head.

Seeing this, Xu Qingchang said, "Does Brother Li think I'm not writing well?"

Li Zhichang said leisurely: "Brother Xu's words are indeed good, but they are still a bit craftsmanship."

The so-called "Article is natural, but it is obtained by a masterpiece." Although these two sentences have not yet become words, they have already expressed his past state of mind accurately, which is enough to be a masterpiece for him.

Li Zhichang said this, even if Xu Qingchang was so bright that he could not help but get angry and replied, "Then I would like to ask Brother Li for advice."

Li Zhichang said to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, go and break a branch for me."

Xiao Wu responded and said, "Okay, lord."

With a flash of his body, he suddenly disappeared. He reached a big tree a hundred steps away, and broke a branch, with a few tender leaves. Then he came back in less than a blink of an eye.

He respectfully handed the branches to Li Zhichang.

Everyone present was also a very knowledgeable person. Xiao Wu's light skills were not often seen in the martial arts world. The master of the servants made Li Zhichang look particularly extraordinary.

Only the girl in red glared at Xiao Wu fiercely. Xiao Wu was not willing to be outdone and returned it.

Not to mention the two of them are fighting each other.

Li Zhi often walked aside with branches. Although this land was mud, it had not rained for several days and there were often people coming and going, so the texture was extremely solid.

Li Zhichang just stroked the tender branches, and the solid mud floor immediately showed strokes, as if Li Zhichang was not writing on the mud floor, but writing on good rice paper.

His spirit was one, and he felt a flowing temperament that was elegant and transcendent, like flowing clouds and water, showing his strokes and strokes.

In less than one breath, two words appeared on the ground, which was exactly "cold wave".

As soon as these two words appear, it seems that here is really coming to the slightly chilling river in early spring.

And the transcendent and natural artistic conception arises naturally between strokes.

Every stroke is not only flesh and blood, but also like a wonderful painting. Unconsciously, the scenery by the river appears in your mind, as if you are in an immersive place.

Then Li Zhichang still wrote it in one go, and the ten words were vividly revealed in the mud, which was "the cold waves rise and the white birds fall slowly."

These two lines of poetry describe Li Zhichang accidentally seeing the scenery by the river. The artistic conception is calm and beautiful. On the river, the waves rise quietly and the white birds descend leisurely.

If you talk about writing skills, you may not be better than "You can be alone in the cold spring, and the setting sun is in the sound of cuckoos", but it is fatal, and you will catch Xu Qingchang's fatal point, and you will immediately judge the height. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!