I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 198 The Disappeared Zhuo Yuting
The rogue-like official waved the brush in his hand and said: "Otherwise, you can also create your own calligraphy. If you write well, you will draw a circle on my face. If you do not write well, I will draw a circle on your face. How about that?" ?”

Master Zhuo waved his sleeves and said, "Boring!"

The crowd around laughed and liked to see Master Zhuo being molested.

Lu Ziqing saw that Lord Zhuo Buan looked quite similar to Zhuo Yuting, he must be Zhuo Yuting's father, Lord Zhuo, the official servant.Presumably these people often discuss calligraphy here, they are all celebrities of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they often joke.But what they discuss seems to be their own cursive script?And Zhuo Yuting's father, is planning to denounce her right now?
Lu Ziqing was sweating secretly.If Master Zhuo finds out who he is, the imperial concubine will be very angry.

"Oh, junior brother Yan Shisan is here!" A second-year senior brother was very excited when he saw him come in with a stack of calligraphy practice papers, and offered to help him with his homework, and then asked if it was cold outside.

Although this brother is only at the first level of cultivation, his calligraphy is much better than Lu Ziqing's.Not everyone in the world is skilled in martial arts, but the care from brothers with low martial arts will make people feel warmer.

The crowd was in a commotion, Wushan layman beckoned and said: "It's just in time, everyone wants to see how you write."

Lu Ziqing said modestly: "Student, what virtue and ability..."

Before he finished speaking, enthusiastic arms around him had already pushed him to the desk.There is no priority in learning, at this age one can create an original calligraphy is a genius, what does immaturity matter, there is no kind of knowledge that is mature at birth.

Wushan layman said: "I heard that your calligraphy is called cursive script, right?"

Lu Ziqing nodded, it was naturally from Yu Qing.Looking at the crowd, it was normal that Yu Qing was not there.

Wushan layman said: "You just write a text you are familiar with."

This calligraphy is written quickly and needs to be completed in one go. If the writing is not coherent, it will not reach the level.

Lu Ziqing thought for a while and said, "Then I'll just write a few sentences."

At that moment, someone took the initiative to grind ink for him and asked him to choose a brush.This is the treatment only given to calligraphers, which made Lu Ziqing very guilty.

Wushan layman beckoned, a little dragon flew from the beam, and spit out a dragon ball, illuminating the table in front of Lu Ziqing, and by the way, the process of writing his pen would be recorded as a mirage image for people to review later.

Lu Ziqing wrote with a brush: "The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric. The sun and the moon are full, and the days and nights are listed. The cold comes and the summer goes, and the autumn harvests and winter hides. The leap is full of age, and the law of Lu adjusts the sun. Clouds make rain, and dew turns into frost. .Gold grows in Lishui, and jade comes out of Kungang. The sword is called Juque, and the pearl is called luminous. The fruit is precious, Li Nai, and the vegetables are heavy mustard and ginger. Words are clothing."

This is of course "Thousand Characters", there is no other reason, because this is the most used copybook for calligraphy practice when I was on earth in my previous life, and I am not familiar with the others, and most of them have backgrounds, so they are not suitable for writing.As for the famous works in this world, even though he studied with Lu Zishu and memorized a lot, he definitely didn't write as smoothly as the familiar copybooks.

But when he was writing here, Lu Ziqing's pen stopped and he couldn't write any more.Because of the difference in history and geography, it is meaningless to write such words as "Yu Tao Tang".

There was silence all around, and everyone was watching Lu Ziqing write pens intently, dazzled and fascinated.Unexpectedly, he stopped writing halfway, and he was very surprised.Once such a coherent brushwork stops, it is meaningless to continue.

Lu Ziqing said in shame: "Just write it here, I haven't thought about it yet."

There was a collapse all around, and many people pulled their hair and exclaimed: "Why is this!" The half of the masterpiece that failed to be completed in one go almost shocked the literary world again.

The official of the third rank, who was dressed so casually in official uniform, yelled regretfully: "What a pity! Does this article have a name?"

Lu Ziqing said: "Thousand character essay."

I regretted it as soon as I said it. Doesn't this tell everyone that there should be a thousand words?

Lu Ziqing added: "When I was practicing calligraphy, I had a whim, and I thought that I should put together my favorite characters and compile them into an article. The words are not heavy. This is an excellent copybook. The goal is a thousand. Words, but I forgot after opening the beginning, so here it is.”

There was regret all around, which then turned into praise and encouragement.

Wushan layman said: "This is already a very high-quality masterpiece, although there are only less than a hundred characters at the beginning. The universe was born and everything is orderly. It is a work that can uphold the Dao."

All around are full of praise.

Master Zhuo also changed his attitude. Although he was extremely reluctant, he also commented very seriously: "Young people are a little more impetuous, but looking at the pen written today, it is indeed extraordinary. It has improved a lot from the previous one. .The writing is like a sword, and there is leisure in the sickness, like a worm in spring and a snake in autumn, without a trace of rash behavior. The article is also good, with good bearing and artistic conception."

The third-rank official said in a calm manner: "Otherwise?"

Immediately, there was laughter all around.

Master Zhuo said angrily: "It's just a good seedling. Our Hongmeng Sect also has some."

Said and walked away.

A group of people interrupted him with "otherwise, otherwise", there is no way to stay in this place.

When Lord Zhuo left, the third-rank official said: "Do you smell a sour smell in the room?"

"if not?"

"Otherwise he's gone."

The crowd laughed again.

Wushan layman said: "Oh, we are all friends of the same way, why bother to run on each other. Meng Yi, don't bring the disputes in the court here. It's not that you are always sour, otherwise why should you be unwilling?"

The third-rank official corrected his expression, bowed his head and said yes.

"I'm happy these days, and I'm somewhat Meng Lang. Master taught me well." Meng Yi said, "But after reading my junior brother's words, it's as fun as fighting, and I can't help but feel happy."

As he said that, he filled the big brush in his hand with ink, and said to Lu Ziqing: "Junior brother, watch me write."

With a swipe of his pen, he wrote big characters on the paper: "The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric."

The brushwork is learned from Lu Ziqing's cursive script, but it is vigorous and powerful, vertical and horizontal, like playing a sword. When the momentum is strong, everyone wants to avoid it, and when it is elegant and smooth, it looks like a dragon wagging its tail, extremely chic.

Lu Ziqing couldn't help applauding loudly. Although he learned his own cursive script, he has completely mastered the essence of it, and his writing is ten times better than his own.Looking at the strokes and strokes, it was like seeing a grand scene that opened up the world, which shocked people's minds to a blank.If the temperament in it is transformed into swordsmanship, the power must be astonishing.

After Meng Yi stopped writing, he read it again, still a little dissatisfied.Although there was applause all around, he felt that many of his strokes were lacking in form and spirit.After all, it is a new way of writing, which emphasizes the meaning and condenses the form, and you can't do whatever you want without practicing a few times.

"It still lacks a bit of wind and rain." Wushan layman said, "You might as well drink a few glasses at night, and practice again when you feel it."

There was cheering all around, encouraging to drink.

Lu Ziqing took the opportunity to slip away, and the drinking was even more endless.For Xiaoyunmen, practicing calligraphy is a means rather than a goal.The cultivation of sword heart, the power of sword energy, the realm of sword gang, and even the posture of Yujian can be learned from calligraphy and improved through calligraphy practice.

Originally, he was wondering if there were still problems with the teaching materials of Lingxiao Academy.But after these days, he felt that Lingxiao Academy's teachers were so strong that there was really no problem.Even if Ni Feihong is missing, as long as everyone accumulates and studies step by step, it will actually have no effect.Nan Gongzhi and the others are excellent immortal masters, they are very good at teaching disciples, but they are not in a hurry.

After returning to the dormitory, suddenly the koi waist card kept shaking.

After Lu Ziqing connected, it was Princess Huyang who was looking for him and asked, "Have you seen Yuting?"

"No." Lu Ziqing said in surprise, "Why are you not together?"

Princess Huyang said: "Her father Zhuo Shilang is looking for her, but he can't find her. I haven't seen her for two days, and she hasn't asked for leave."

"No way?" Lu Ziqing also felt that something was wrong.

Although Zhuo Yuting likes to socialize very much and often participates in some activities and parties, she is actually very disciplined.After all, she is the servant's daughter, and her family education is very strict. She definitely won't go out alone at night, let alone go out with any noble family for a private meeting.As for absenteeism without reason, it is even more impossible.

Hu Yang hesitated and said: "It's not that I doubt you, it's really not that I doubt you, it's Master Zhuo who wants to ask, are you and Yu Ting okay?"

"No—!" Lu Ziqing yelled.

"That's weird." Hu Yang felt relieved, and then became even more worried, "Then Yu Ting didn't go out for a private meeting with you, where could she go?"

"Why are you thinking about it?" Lu Ziqing shouted, "Look for it quickly!"

A bad premonition that tonight will be another sleepless night.

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A moment later, Dugu Bai, Li Wan'er, and Lu Zishu all appeared in front of Zhuo Yuting's dormitory, joining Princess Huyang and Zhuo Borai.

Everyone bowed to Zhuo Borai: "Master Zhuo."

Zhuo was very anxious, waved his hands and said: "Everyone, good nephews and nieces, the etiquette will be waived. Find my little girl first."

"Everyone, don't search for it without thinking." Lu Zishu suggested, "Think carefully about when Yu Ting disappeared, and whether we missed anything."

Lu Ziqing and Li Wan'er naturally didn't speak. Hu Yang thought about it carefully and said, "Since we beat Gui Lingsu and Ansu that day, we haven't seen Yu Ting the next day. It's just that Yu Ting originally had some The class wasn't with me, so I didn't pay much attention."

Lu Ziqing was dumbfounded: "Could it be taken away by the Loulan people?"

"Probably not." Master Zhuo frowned, "If you want a hostage, it shouldn't be to capture a little girl."

"Yes." Lu Ziqing said, "If you want to take hostages and replace them, you should also catch Yu Qing."

After all, the Loulan people didn't know that Zhuo Yuting was the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, they only knew that the princess and the daughter of the heavenly official Yu lord were present.And Yu Qing doesn't have much martial arts, so it's best to catch her.

(End of this chapter)