Facing Dongfang Wugou's smile.
Zhang Zhi felt a chill run down his spine.
He wished he could go up and give him three punches and two kicks, and then give him another crackling lightning whip that Master Ma had taught him!
However...
Zhang Zhi only thought about it in his heart.
If he really did that, he might not be able to walk out of the palace today.
At this moment.
Zhang Zhi only wanted to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible!
This group of people was really too bad.
Not only did he want her to take the blame and marry Ruhua, but there was also a damn gay.
If he had known that things would turn out like this, Zhang Zhi swore that he would definitely pick a day when they were not around to come over!
"Your Majesty, please prepare a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.”Zhang Zhi cupped his hands at Li Er and prepared to quickly finish writing and leave.
He did not want to stay in this place for another fifteen minutes!
Very quickly.
The palace maids of the Phoenix Cry Palace placed the best brush, ink, paper, and inkstone in front of Zhang Zhi.
Zhang Zhi picked up the brush and dipped it in some thick ink.
With his god-level calligraphy skill, thousands of words instantly appeared in his mind.
In the end, Zhang Zhi chose the skinny gold body that he liked the most in his previous life.
The brush moved like a dragon and snake, and the dragon and phoenix danced.
In just a few breaths, a prescription appeared on the paper.
The names and weights of the herbs were written clearly.
When everyone saw Zhang Zhi's calligraphy, they were shocked!
She moved her body to the table and looked at Zhang Zhi and the calligraphy on the table.
His eyes were wide open like a third wheel!
It was filled with disbelief!
This font…He had never heard of it before!
Li Er, Empress Zhangsun, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Dongfang Wugou, and the others were all scholars.
He was familiar with all kinds of calligraphy.
Everyone had good handwriting.
Especially Li Er. He might be an emperor on horseback.
His Flying White Body was also written in a superb manner.
but...
When Li Er saw Zhang Zhi's thin gold body, his eyes could not move away. His eyes were filled with incomparable love.
The notes are thin and strong, and even if they are accepted, they will not lose their flesh!
The brush was smooth, sharp, and full of pride, as if it was cutting gold and jade!
This kind of handwriting was thin, straight, and refreshing. It was beautiful, elegant, and full of nobility and magnificence!
This! This was the handwriting that an emperor should use!
"Miracle Doctor, what kind of font is this? Why have I never heard of it?”
Li Er looked at Zhang Zhi in surprise.
He did not expect that this child, in addition to his superb medical skills, also had an extraordinary handwriting!
It really gave him too many surprises!
At the same time, he felt a strong sense of pride.
After all.
There was no parent who didn't want their son to be outstanding.
When Zhang Zhi heard Li Er's words, he immediately rolled his eyes. This thin gold body was created by Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty and later perfected by countless calligraphy masters.
As the Emperor of the Great Tang, it would be a miracle if you had seen it!
"Your Majesty, I named this font 'Thin Gold Body' because I came up with it when I was practicing my calligraphy.”
Zhang Zhi turned the founder of the Thin Gold Body into himself without blushing or panting.
He had no choice.
Who asked Song Huizong, this old man, to not be born yet!
Hiss--
Dongfang Wugou, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, and the others gasped when they heard this!
The way she looked at Zhang Zhi was like a 500-Watt light bulb!
They were filled with shock, admiration, and admiration!
This calligraphy was definitely a unique style of its own. It was not inferior to the Fei Bai Style, Yan Style, and Ou Style!
And Zhang Zhi was the founder of this kind of calligraphy, a grandmaster of his generation, the founder of the mountain!
An eighteen-year-old calligraphy grandmaster!
It was simply too shocking!
Among all the famous calligraphers in the world, which one of them wasn't an old man with white hair and beard who was over fifty years old?
Calligraphy was not something that could be accomplished overnight under normal circumstances. It required time to accumulate and solidify.
Yet, Zhang Zhi was able to achieve this at the age of 18. He possessed grandmaster-level calligraphy. He was simply a genius among geniuses, a monster among monsters!
The First Prince truly lived up to his name!
He was truly blessed!
Even without the guidance of a master teacher, he could still become a grandmaster through self-study!
If he had been born in an imperial family and had been taught by a master teacher, how much would he have reached?？
This kind of monster, this kind of genius, if his identity was made public in the future, would the princes be his match?
The three of them, as top-notch elders of the Great Tang, instantly thought of many things.
They looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.
At the same time, they also secretly made up their minds to marry their daughter to Zhang Zhi. Perhaps she would become the mother of the country in the future!
Then their families would definitely soar and enjoy glory for generations!
"Good calligraphy! It's really good calligraphy!"
"Hao…The divine doctor was able to create his own font at such a young age and became the founder of a sect. It was truly admirable!”
"If I had a child like you, I would definitely feel extremely proud!”
Empress Zhangsun stared at the prescription written by Zhang Zhi. Her eyes were filled with joy and incomparable pride!
He carefully folded the prescription and stuffed it into his chest like it was a rare treasure.
"This commoner is terrified!"
"I am just an orphan. I have no parents, and I don't need parents!”
Zhang Zhi was an orphan in both his lives!
In his previous life, he grew up in an orphanage and relied on help to complete his studies and get into medical university.
After graduation, he found a good job.
In less than two days, he had transmigrated to ancient times.
What was even more tragic was that he had directly transmigrated into an abandoned baby. If his master had not happened to meet him, he would probably have died!
Therefore, Zhang Zhi was really not interested in the word 'parents'. In fact…Resentment!
How could Empress Zhangsun not hear the resentment in Zhang Zhi's tone?
His heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, and the pain was unbearable!
Li Er also secretly clenched his fists, his heart aching with guilt!
They owed Hao 'Er too much!
Dongfang Wugou, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, and the others looked at each other helplessly.
However...
They understood that the more the Emperor and Empress Zhangsun behaved like this, the more limitless Zhang Zhi's future would be!
It wasn't impossible for him to win the 95th place!
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