my wife is the queen

Chapter 46 Good Poem!Words are better!

Chapter 46 Good Poem!Words are better!

"There is a corridor outside the store. There are some signs hanging on the corridor. Each sign has a poem written on it. If you want to eat in the store, you need to match one of the poems. Otherwise, please feel free."

"A pair of poems?" Xu Qingzhu's eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately looked at Wang Zhou.

Wang Zhou is an expert in poetry and writing poetry.

The song "The Road Is Difficult" is now regarded as a classic by many bigwigs and professors.

Wang Zhou smiled bitterly, how could he not know what Xu Qingzhu was thinking.

"Of course, if you are lucky enough to enter the store, there are still many rules in it. If you are lucky enough to break through, you will get a discount on the meal, or even a free order!"

"So good? What are the rules?"

"Such as composing poems according to the artistic conception, or completing incomplete poems, or writing poems impromptu... I just heard about it, and I didn't have the chance to enter it." The shop owner said with some yearning.

"I want to go."

Hearing this, Xu Qingzhu looked at Wang Zhou, with a coquettish expression on his face, and looked at Wang Zhou expectantly.

Wang Zhou smiled wryly.

But can he say no?Obviously not.

Wang Zhou nodded.

Xu Qingzhu burst into a smile immediately, and hurriedly asked the shop owner for the location of the shop of 'Literati and Mok'.

Soon, Wang Zhou drove Xu Qingzhu to the legendary "Literati" restaurant.

The scale of the restaurant is very large, occupying the positions of the four gates. The decoration style is antique, with carved beams and painted buildings, which is very grand!

Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu parked the car and walked to the corridor outside the store. At this time, there were more than a dozen people in the corridor staring at the sign in their hands.

Xu Qingzhu picked up one of the signs curiously, but Wang Zhou stood beside Xu Qingzhu without touching the sign.

There are two poems written on the sign in Xu Qingzhu's hand.

"There are beauties in the southern country, and their beauty is like peaches and plums."

Xu Qingzhu fell in love with these two poems immediately, but after thinking about it, he had no idea.She immediately handed the sign to Wang Zhou, and winked mischievously at Wang Zhou at the same time.

"I like these two poems, and I'll leave it to you! You can do it, right?"

What can Wang Zhou say?
It must be possible, and it is also possible not to!
"Do you really have the answer?" Although Xu Qingzhu believed that Wang Zhou could do it, he didn't expect him to have the answer so soon.

Wang Zhou nodded.

"Come on, let's go to the front and write out your answer." Xu Qingzhu was very happy, she liked the atmosphere when she was with Wang Zhou.

And she was looking forward to Wang Zhou's answer even more!
The two walked to the table, Wang Zhou spread out the rice paper and picked up a pen.

"Someone wants to match the poem, take a look!"

"After waiting for so long, someone finally made a move."

"Looking at his young age, I don't know if he is really capable."

……

At this time, when the people around saw that Wang Zhou was about to compose a poem, they immediately surrounded him curiously.

At this time, the movement outside also alarmed the inside. A girl ran out of the hall in a hurry. She was obviously doing a live broadcast at the moment.The girl is quite pretty, and she should be young by the way she dresses up, she should still be a student.

The girl went straight here holding the live broadcast props.

Xu Qingzhu also realized that the girl was broadcasting live, so she couldn't help but take two steps back, lest she accidentally get caught on camera.

Although she believed that no one would recognize her, she thought it was better to be careful.

Wang Zhou picked up the pen and began to use the pen on the rice paper. He used the running script calligraphy, copying the method of Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface" in his memory.

This world has records about Wang Xizhi, but there is no "Lanting Collection Preface", which has been lost.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

There are beauties in the southern country, whose beauty is like peaches and plums. "

Twenty characters, smooth and elegant, completed in one go.

"Nice poem!"

"That's right!"

"Good word!"

……

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

Silently reading this poem in his mouth, it has a beautiful charm.

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"Absolutely!"

"There was a 'buzz' in my head, as if I saw that peerless beauty..."

"Are any of you who saw his handwriting like me? Is this handwriting a running script that has been lost for a long time?"

"Good poems, good words..."

"Who is this person? So young? Could it be another devil king Zhou?"

"Don't say that this is really in the devil's capital, he can't really be Wang Zhou, right?!"

"Miss Tangxia Beaver, if you point the camera at that little brother, I always think he is King Zhou of the Demon City!"

……

That young lady's live broadcast room was popular with tens of thousands of people online, but at this moment, it was blown up.

But when everyone was amazed at the poem and the handwriting, Xu Qingzhu put away the words with lightning speed.

When everyone came back to their senses, Xu Qingzhu had already held that word in his hand.

"Little sister, can you put this word..."

"cannot!"

Xu Qingzhu pulled up the mask, propped up the glasses, pressed down the brim of the hat, and turned his back to avoid the live broadcast.

"But here are the paper and pencils in our shop..."

"I will pay you ten times the compensation." Xu Qingzhu refused to budge.

Wang Zhou smiled wryly, he didn't know what kind of nerves Xu Qingzhu had.

Of course, what Wang Zhou didn't know was that his handwriting and poem had caused quite a shock.

He didn't think there was anything, but an expert could see the way at a glance.And Xu Qingzhu is half an expert.

"But if you don't take out this poem, we can't judge whether you can eat inside!"

"Then we won't go in." Xu Qingzhu was as proud as a peacock, without negotiating.

At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the store when he heard the noise. He was wearing a Tang suit and a pair of cloth shoes, but he couldn't hide his elegant temperament, giving him the aura of a superior.

"Little sister, can you let me take a look at this poem? Don't worry, I'll just take a look and I won't snatch you."

Xu Qingzhu glanced at Wang Zhou, and seeing Wang Zhou nodding, she spread out the words and faced the middle-aged man.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

There are beauties in the southern country, whose beauty is like peaches and plums. "

The middle-aged man's eyes were shining, he stared at the word seriously, and read it slowly.

"Good poetry! Excellent work!"

"The writing is even better! I didn't expect someone to be able to control the cursive to such a level! I'm afraid there will be no one in this world."

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Zhou, and bowed to him. "Please."

"Wait, let me make it clear first, I can't give you this picture, so if you want to play with it, you can avoid it."

Xu Qingzhu was very wary of them and refused to let go.

If the other party wants to ask for this painting, then she can choose not to go in, even if it is a free order, she will not agree.

Xu Qingzhu is very aware of the value of this poem and this calligraphy. Wang Zhou's running script is definitely a classic.

Xu Qingzhu's father likes calligraphy and is well-known in the contemporary calligraphy circle, but Xu Qingzhu knows very well that her father's handwriting is more than a star and a half behind Wang Zhou's twenty characters.

Whether it's rhythm, momentum, or brushwork skills...her father is far behind.

The key to these two poems is that she likes two lifelike beauties.

"please!"

The middle-aged man was very helpless. In fact, he was also shocked by the words, and wanted to collect them and copy them carefully.

"Wow, Miss Sister is so sassy!"

"Miss makes an offer, I want this painting!"

"I don't care who the young lady is, I want to know all the information about that handsome guy..."

"Miss Tangxia Beaver is back to her senses, hurry up and catch up with this young couple, I'm really looking forward to that handsome young man's next breakthrough!"

"I bet he is King Zhou of Shanghai! Does anyone dare to place a bet?"

"Miss Tangxia Beaver took off his mask..."

(End of this chapter)

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