Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

Li Shimin glared at Cheng Yaojin.

“Don’t make noise! ​​Don’t disturb Zhang Feng brother!”

hearing this.

Cheng Yaojin shrank his neck and stopped talking.

He has made up his mind about this character, he must get it!

The artistic conception in this picture, although his talents and learning are shallow, but he can also feel that kind of golden and iron horse artistic conception from it!

This is a military commander. It takes a lifetime to sum up something!

This kind of artistic conception!

If it is a heirloom, then Cheng Family will definitely remember him and remember the achievements of his ancestors!

At this time, Cheng Yaojin could only forcefully suppress the excitement in his heart, and looked at the word quietly, feeling agitated.

And Zhang Feng is still writing, not paying attention to everyone’s strangeness.

With each word falling.

Finally, Zhang Feng took out a big seal, and bang stamped his name!

“No! This is all right! Then I will continue to write, as for who wants that, then you can discuss it yourself!”

while speaking, what Zhang Feng is continuing to write .

And now.

Everyone’s eyes fell on Zhang Feng again.

Suddenly, Zhang Feng’s eyes closed slightly, and he thought about it quietly in his mind, then suddenly opened his eyes, and then the ink brush was covered on a new piece of white paper. Come on, wave a bit.

I became sick with a book.

The diseased bone branch is wide and the hat is wide.

Wangyou country is not daring to be humble, the matter will still have to be closed.

Heaven and Earth Spiritual God Fu Temple Society, Jinghua Father Wang Heluan.

The finished apprenticeship is the same from the past to the present, and you can take a closer look at the lights in the middle of the night.

As the first line of words falls.

Everyone was in an uproar.

This time, Zhang Feng did not write cursive script, instead he used official script.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, and because of the artistic conception of this poem, it must be written in block letters. Lu You is one of his most respected poets, so he is so solemn about this poem!

The regular characters, stroke by stroke, make Zhang Feng’s font even more elegant.

One stroke by one stroke, like a silver hook and silver painting.

“God!”

Li Shimin was shocked.

He is also a person who loves calligraphy, but at this time, seeing Zhang Feng’s characters, although not as bold as cursive, but at this time Zhang Feng’s entire temperament has changed!

A trace of elegance.

A trace of deep and unmeasurable.

And what is the artistic conception in this poem?

At this moment, Wei Zheng’s eyes flashed.

If Zhang Feng was not creating at this time, he would really give a Confucian scholar gift!

This is really a poem written for him!

The artistic conception in the poem can no longer be described in words.

For the first poem before, this poem really matches him!

And these, Zhang Feng really doesn’t know, he just thinks and writes, and he is surrounded by an Old Wei who understands Dao of Confucianism, he dare not!

With each word falling.

Finally.

Zhang Feng pauses.

Poem!

It’s still a poem!

But.

The poems of this time were originally created by Zhang Feng based on Lu You’s masterpieces in his memory!

Over time.

Finally.

The four characters are finished.

But everyone looked at Zhang Feng absolute silence.

Is this a person?

Or God?

Able to complete such masterpieces so quickly and still so in one go, is this still a human?

God!

This is God!

He is the God who gave me Great Tang!

“Okay, things are like this now. I believe that these words are handed down for you, and they will definitely be handed down…”

“Zhang Feng brother, this My first illness, can you give me Old Wei?”

Wei Zheng interrupted Zhang Feng’s words, hurriedly rushed to the crowd, bowed a big gift, and then continued: “This picture, They are all big bosses, and only I can understand the truth, so I am willing to bid one hundred taels!”

Zhang Feng was surprised.

One hundred taels?

My boy!

But at this moment, Li Shimin was not happy anymore.

Why do you say that yours is yours? I think this poem was written by me!

Immediately, Li Shimin waved his hand and said with excitement, “brother! You are my real brother! This character, old Elder Brother, I thank you! Don’t worry, I have it here. If you are a Baobei, I think it’s changing your character!”

Li Shimin immediately blocked Wei Zheng and wanted to grab the character.

But, at this moment, Zhangsun Wuji was also impatient.

Look left and right, and finally another character is on top.

And the most proud of it was Cheng Yaojin. Seeing Li Shimin and Wei Zheng were red-faced in the fight, the elated one held the song like a treasure in his arms and hid in the corner. Zhangsun Wuji and Zhangsun Wuji quietly underestimated this.

Zhang Feng looked at the red-faced two people in contention, a little speechless.

“Okay, Old Li! You have passed it a little bit!”

“Isn’t there four characters? Each one has one character, and it was not given to you before. Huh? Are you like this?”

Li Shimin hearing this, his old face blushed.

But the hand that grabbed that set of characters still didn’t let go.

“Old Li! This is what’s wrong with you! You also know what Old Wei is, there is no discussion about this matter!”

Li Shimin immediately quit.

The two competed again.

Zhang Feng said silently: “Old Li, do you remember, I said before, when I meet again, will I show you something baby?”

hearing this, all People Shua’ looked towards Zhang Feng.

“Baby!?”

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