If you compare your family background and property, Wang Hua is beyond your reach. But is it better to compare your articles?

Not to mention that he could write a large number of ancient Chinese poems and poems, even there were no popular lyrics, songs, and novels at that time. Even he could remember a large number of excellent poems based on his memory.

Moreover, Wang Hua did not think he was shameless because his time travel might form some butterfly effect. Then, the differences caused by the characters in time and environment will be destroyed in the long river of history. Of course, those poets are still poets, but the poems he wrote may be very different from the original historical poems.

Another point depends on how big your wings are.

Wang Hua picked up the pen and wrote:

The seaguest talks about Yingzhou, but the misty waves are hard to find.

The Yue people talk to Tianmu, and the clouds and the bright clouds may be seen.

Didn’t you mean to be in a pair? First of all, let’s have a pair. And Wang’s strokes are all done. If the words in the lacquer box are also grass, they can be placed without being unrestrained, and they are sparse and straight. But these two lines of characters are indulged to the extreme and also to the extreme. However, the feeling it gives people is like a series of sweeping sounds of the guqin, like thunder, like lightning and thunder. It makes people almost shocked when they see it.

Wang Hua didn't even look at them, but hugged the wine jar and drank it again with a big sip of wine. Then he wrote:

Tianmu connects the sky to the sky, and sways to cover the Chicheng City with its power. The rooftop is 18,000 feet long, and it wants to fall to the southeast.

I wanted to dream of Wu and Yue because of this, and flew across the Mirror Lake Moon overnight. The Moon of the Lake shone on my shadow and sent me to Yanxi.

The place where Xie Gong stays is still here, and the clear apes are crying. He is wearing Xie Gong's clogs and climbing the green cloud ladder.

Half the wall sees the sea and the sun is heard in the sky. The road is uncertain, and the flowers are so mysterious that it is suddenly dark when you lean on the stone.

The bear roars and the dragon roars in the Yanquan, the chestnuts deep forests are shocked by the tops. The clouds are green and green, and the water is calm and smoke is growing.

Lieque is thundering, hills collapse and mountains are destroyed. The stone door of the cave sky is suddenly opened. The blue and darkness is vast and unstoppable, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

When I saw this, the guests were already stunned by this imaginative and magnificent poem. Many guests took out paper and pen and copied it with Wang Hua's pen despite the owner's face.

The masterpiece is even more arbitrary than the "Yan Ge Xing" written by the immortal boy Di Renjie met in Yanshi County!

Wang Hua took another sip of wine and continued to write:

The rainbow is the clothes, the wind is the horse, the king of clouds comes one after another. The tiger drums and the zither is turned back to the car, and the immortals are like hemp.

Suddenly, my soul was thrust and my soul moved, and I suddenly felt shocked and sighed. But when I was awakened, I lost the smoke and clouds that came.

The same is true for the world's joy. In ancient times, everything flows eastward. When will you return when you leave? Let's put the white deer on the green cliffs, and you must ride to visit famous mountains.

How can I bow my eyebrows and serve the powerful and unhappy?

The last sentence is angrily leaving Chang'an. Now Wang Hua's intention is similar to that of the same. Don't look at your Wang family, we do business to help each other and benefit each other. I have not taken advantage of your Wang family. Even if I make lacquerware, your Wang family Hanlinzhai gave me the handicrafts, craftsmanship and materials. Maybe you don't make money by sitting in the store and making a lot of money.

As for this little girl, I just said be careful. I will teach you how to play music and give you music scores. This favor will be paid back.

Don’t just want me to flatter you because you are the Wang family, and you can be ashamed as you want!

Why did Wang Huashen write about Tianmu Mountain in Luoyang? It is easy to be considered his imagination. As for what kind of person he is different from? Almost everyone who knows Wang Hua does not know anything about him, and no one has doubts about him. Moreover, all those who see this poem were shocked by this magnificent poem, and there were no other thoughts.

Actually, there is no need to do more. The handsome boy who had started to look red after drinking a few big sips of wine was already proud enough to be among the top poets of the Tang Dynasty with the song "Yangguan Song" and "Sleeping Wandering in Tianmu Mountain".

Considering his age, it was enough to make a group of "poets" who stayed in Luoyang and chanted the romance all day long for their reputation and died of shame.

In fact, all the customers in the store dared to look down on Wang Hua now, and some even looked up to him.

Can you dare to write "How can you bend your head and serve the powerful and unhappy?" Such bold words can treat him as a child again?

But the shopkeeper of Hanlinzhai complained secretly. He couldn't understand why his Sanlangjun was humiliated to Wang Hua, nor did he expect this young man to have such a strong reaction. Of course, people have eaten more salt than you have eaten, and they don't even mean to be an official. It's even more impossible to ask your Wang family to come and win the dragon and attach to the phoenix. Why do you feel ashamed?

After Wang Hua's departure, the losses caused by the store were not mentioned. This time, the Wang family was very embarrassed.

When writing such words and poems, the young master dared to laugh at the mess of his articles. This was simply an ignorant boy who had never read books for a few years, mocking Confucius for being ignorant without knowledge.

If it was a shopkeeper in the store, or even said this, he was a businessman. At worst, he would be ridiculed by others for a while and then forget it. But now he came from the young master, but he was still the Taiyuan Wang family with the best education in the world. This joke would be a big deal.

Wang Hua is gone.

He turned against him so much that he would stay here again, and even beg Hanlinzhai to buy his last paint box?

When everyone saw him leaving, they woke up.

It’s a good poem and such good words. I have never seen cursive script write as unruly. If you count, you can only see some shadows of this young man’s calligraphy from the handwriting of Zhang Zhi, the master of Cursive Saint Zhang Zhi. Perhaps Sun Guoting’s calligraphy is better than that of this young man, but Sun Guanjun’s grass harvest has a layer of grace. If it is more wild than that of this young man.

No, in a few decades, Zhang Xu was born, which was more spectacular than the cursive scripts painted by Wang, and Huaisu later. But these people still don’t have the chance to see them yet.

With good words and good poems, this large piece of paper filled with ink marks has become a treasure.

I suddenly realized, and I reached out my hands.

Poor that before the ink ink in this calligraphy was done, he suffered from the dismemberment of five horses. Looking at the chaotic mass in the shop, Wang Shu's face turned pale. Until now, he had not thought about the consequences of this incident. The little girl Wang Han just cried, and I don't know whether she hated Wang Hua more or the third brother more in her heart.

Wang Hua walked out of Hanlinzhai. When the cold wind in winter blew, he brought a hint of coldness and his mind began to wake up.

At this time, Lu Ergou carried the box and asked worriedly: "Little Langjun, this time he committed suicide by Hanlinzhai. What should I do with this box?"

I followed this little master and I did have the ability to do it. The poem I just wrote was that I was a rude man and knew that it was too good to be better. I didn’t see the group of guests snatching the words written by the little master in a crazy way. How many people can experience such treatment today? There are definitely some, but they are all old men who are too old to walk to have such calligraphy attainments. But the little master is more talented?

But this little master has this personality!

It was speechless. In just a moment, the Wang family was guilty again.

Not only did the Wang family commit crimes, this paint box must be sold. Not only did he want to eat, but the four of them followed him and also wanted to eat one bite of food.

Wang Hua smiled brightly and said to him: "It's okay, from today on, my lacquerware will no longer be sold."

Wang Hua paused at this point and said, "And you don't need to take action too quickly for this lacquer box. Do you know, there is an old saying that goes, "

But Lu Ergou and the other four still don’t understand it. It’s not that they are stupid, but that they don’t understand the arts and crafts industry.
Chapter completed!