Chapter 276 Cold Sweat

Li Shimin looked puzzled, why doesn't it look fake?

He put his hands behind his back and pretended to step forward inadvertently, glanced quickly, and then couldn't move his eyes away.

"This, this, this..." Li Shimin was really stunned, because he had never seen such a style of writing.

Naturally, with his eyes, he could see the extraordinaryness of this signature at a glance, so he leaned over to appreciate it carefully without knowing it.

Although Li Shimin loves Wang Xizhi's running script the most, he has to admit that this calligraphy post is extraordinary.

This is truly a font like never before!

Li Shimin raised his head suspiciously and said, "Su Cheng, you really wrote this?"

You know, if Su Cheng really creates a new style of calligraphy, then the word "calligrapher master" is completely worthy of it.

Su Cheng nodded very seriously and said, "Really, it's more real than real gold!"

However, Li Shimin still couldn't believe it. Su Cheng had only learned winter's characters for a whole day, and he didn't like that character at all. How could he suddenly create a new font?

He has practiced hard for decades and dare not be called a master of calligraphy. Su Cheng has become a master of calligraphy after writing for a winter?

How can Li Shimin, who thinks he is talented, believe this?

"Come here, write it for me on the spot!" Li Shimin shouted.

Su Cheng hurriedly said: "Is this not good? How dare I make a mistake!"

Empress Changsun was also skeptical, and said with a smile: "Come on, I will grind ink for you personally. If you can't write it, you understand!"

"I will lay out the paper for you myself!" Li Shimin said while laying down the paper.

Empress Changsun grinds it with bare hands, and the emperor lays the paper himself. What kind of honor is this?

Princess Changle, Princess Yuzhang and others had looks of anticipation and worry on their faces.

I hope that Su Cheng can really write good words. If he can't write well, then he can't escape this round of beatings.

"I suddenly remembered that there is still chicken soup hanging in Chen's house, and the chicken soup will be cold if I don't go back..."

After hearing this, Li Shimin yelled violently: "Stop! You stop! Hurry up and write, if you can't write it, hum!"

"Then Ruochen wrote it?" Su Cheng asked.

"If you write it out, I won't care about you. I will admit that you are a master of calligraphy!" Li Shimin said.

I don't believe you can really write it!

Su Cheng walked forward slowly, Empress Changsun blinked and gave Su Cheng a look of helplessness.

Su Cheng just smiled lightly, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and then the pen went away.

Red beans are born in southern China, and a few branches are born in spring.May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.

As he was writing, Su Cheng broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to write a poem to pretend to be cool, but he almost forgot how to write it!

Almost pretended to fail.

Fortunately, I am well-read and knowledgeable, so I didn't lose the chain at a critical moment!

Su Cheng almost broke out in a cold sweat, but Li Shimin and the others were stunned.Especially Li Shimin's eyes almost didn't stick out.

The eyes of Princess Changle and Princess Yuzhang are straight. What Su Cheng wrote with his own pen can never be fake. Su Cheng really created an original style of calligraphy!

This is also the most difficult thing for Li Shimin to accept. He has practiced calligraphy for so many years, but he is not as good as Su Cheng who has practiced all winter?

"The writing is good, and the poetry is good too!" Empress Changsun praised with a look of amazement.

Princess Changle's attention finally shifted from the words to the food. This is a love poem, a beautiful love poem, a love poem that makes people's hearts throb.

Princess Changle's little face suddenly had two red glows, and she felt ashamed and happy.

How embarrassing is he to openly write a love poem in front of his father and mother.

Empress Changsun didn't feel anything, she was just admiring Su Cheng's words and savoring the artistic conception of this poem.

Li Shimin didn't care about love poems or love poems anymore, he was just trying to figure out Su Cheng's words.

good word!Really good words!

It doesn't make sense, how could such a pen force be written without decades of immersion?

If you can't imitate the integration of various schools, how can you create an original style of calligraphy?

In any case, this is impossible when Su Cheng can do it!

Li Shimin was a little unwilling and said: "Su Cheng, you write, you write again!"

Su Cheng picked up the pen, and after pondering for a while, he began to write.

It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone.The spring silkworms are exhausted when the silkworms die, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears dry up.

When Empress Changsun saw the words on the paper, her eyes lit up again. Such words paired with such poems were really pleasing to the eye.

She couldn't help but glanced sideways at Su Cheng. She really didn't know how many amazing poems this kid could compose!

If Su Cheng hadn't been asked to write poems today, these poems might not have been passed down to the world!

Princess Changle pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes were full of emotion. She felt that this poem was completely about her state of mind. What she didn't expect was that Su Cheng was also in such a state of mind.

Princess Yuzhang's eyes were about to shoot stars, and at the same time she was a little resentful. During the spring outing a while ago, Su Cheng yelled not to write poems, but in the end he wrote two good poems casually.

Li Shimin sighed with a complicated expression, and was shocked. This was indeed written by Su Cheng. Su Cheng really created a new style of calligraphy, and the writing was excellent.

Could it be that Su Cheng is still a calligraphy genius who has not appeared in a thousand years?

"Su Cheng, since your calligraphy is so good, why is your handwriting so ugly?" Li Shimin asked.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted by Li Shimin's question, yes, why?

What is extremely ugly?If it wasn't for the emperor who said this, Su Cheng really wanted to spray him to death!

Su Cheng shook his head and said, "Actually, I am a very low-key person, and I just want to keep a low profile."

For some reason, Li Shimin suddenly felt that he wanted to hit someone, but now he couldn't find an excuse.

"Okay, step back!" Li Shimin waved his hand, he just wanted to calm down now, he was so shocked!

Even Su Cheng has become a master of calligraphy, this world is really crazy.

Su Cheng saluted with a smile on his face, and then left the hall.

The little eunuchs outside the main hall all stared. When Su Cheng entered, they all felt that Su Cheng would either be dragged out or carried out. They were all ready to call the imperial physician at any time .

However, Su Cheng came out intact.

Not only that, it was a big reversal, and it even stunned His Majesty and the Queen.

Looking at Su Cheng, their admiration was like a torrent of water.

In the main hall, Li Shimin was still standing in front of the royal case, sizing up and muttering, "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

It's really hard to understand, but it really happened, even if you don't believe it, it's useless, some people are born magical, Empress Changsun understands Li Shimin's mood very well.

(End of this chapter)

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