" How about this?" Duan Lun said in a timely manner." When nephew arrives in Chang 'an, how about you let your chef teach you?"”
Liu Xuan smiled and nodded." Of course!”
"Bah! I say, Old Duan, you're the most sneaky one out of the three of us. Nephew Liu and your Uncle Cheng, after eating your food, if I can't eat it later, I might starve to death.”Cheng Yaojin interrupted.
" That's a good idea," Yuchi Gong quickly said." And your Uncle Yuchi, Nephew Liu, don't forget about me when the time comes. I'll starve to death too."”
"Bah, Big Charcoal, don't keep copying me!”
"So what if I'm learning from you? If you're not convinced, practice!”
Cheng Yaojin said,"..." This old man, this old man is too tired today. I don't want to fight with you!”
Liu Xuan found it funny when he saw them arguing. He said,""Don't worry, three experts. I'll teach you!”
Hearing Liu Xuan's words, Duan Lun and the other two nodded in satisfaction." Yes, you're very kind. We won't stand on ceremony."”
Shangguan Wan 'er muttered in her heart,' Have you ever been polite?”
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The next morning, the sun rose from the east!
Liu Xuan was in the study, writing memorials.
Duan Lun and the other two appeared outside Liu Xuan's study. They happened to meet Shangguan Wan 'er, who was holding a teapot and refilling Liu Xuan's tea.
"Where are your parents?" Duan Lun asked Shangguan Wan 'er.
Duan Lun and the other two knew that Wan 'er was Liu Xuan's personal maid and was highly regarded by Liu Xuan.
Shangguan Wan 'er hurriedly bowed slightly." Milords, my young master is in the study.”
Cheng Yaojin grinned and nodded." That's good. We have something to discuss with your master!"”
Just as Shangguan Wan 'er was about to stop him, Yuchi Gong had already stepped forward and pushed open the door of the study. The three of them immediately saw Liu Xuan holding a brush on the desk, writing something with the brush.
"Nephew, what are you writing?"
Liu Xuan stopped writing when he heard the voice. He looked up and saw the three of them, as well as Shangguan Wan 'er, who was following behind with an anxious expression. He smiled and instructed,""Wan 'er, go make some tea!”
Shangguan Wan 'er nodded." Yes, Young Master!”
Seeing her bow and leave, Liu Xuan looked at Cheng Yaojin and the other two and said with a smile,""This lowly official is currently writing a memorial and needs the three sirs to help bring it to His Majesty. Please wait a moment.”
Duan Lun nodded." It's fine. Nephew, you can write it first."”
Liu Xuan didn't stand on ceremony. He wrote down everything that happened during this period of time, including how Wang He made things difficult for him.
Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong scratched their heads. Seeing Liu Xuan continue to write, they did not want to disturb him. However, they could not sit still and were bored. They could only get up and look around.
Suddenly, they saw the paintings and inscriptions hanging on the wall of Liu Xuan's study.
Cheng Yaojin was surprised." This painting and this calligraphy are quite nice!”
Yuchi Gong rolled his eyes at Cheng Yaojin." Demoness Cheng, can you read?" Do you appreciate it?"
"Being illiterate doesn't mean you can't read!”Cheng Yaojin retorted.
Duan Lun heard their discussion and walked over. When she saw the calligraphy in front of her, her eyes widened.
Tranquility Yields Transcendence!
These four words were written by Liu Xuan using the willow style. The strokes were vigorous and powerful, but they did not lose the sense of freedom and meaningfulness.
"This…"
He had a look of disbelief on his face, and then he looked at the last inscription. Liu Xuan!
Obviously, this calligraphy was written by Liu Xuan!
"How is this possible?"
Liu Xuan was only about seventeen years old, but his calligraphy was already like that of a master. This was what shocked Duan Lun the most.
Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong were curious. They pulled Duan Lun and asked,""Old Duan, what's wrong?"
Duan Lun didn't say anything. Instead, he walked to Liu Xuan's desk and stared at the memorial that Liu Xuan was writing.
He held his breath and did not move. Fortunately, Liu Xuan had also reached the last few words. Otherwise, who knew if he would suffocate to death?
"Hu ~"
Liu Xuan finally finished writing the memorial. He placed the brush on the inkstone and was about to pick up the memorial to check it.
Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of Liu Xuan and snatched away the memorial that Liu Xuan had written.
Liu Xuan was stunned. He looked up and did not expect the culprit to be Duan Lun.
Duan Lun stared at Liu Xuan's handwriting, and the amazement in his eyes grew stronger.
"Liu Xuan, what kind of writing style is this? Why have I never seen it before?”Duan Lun asked Liu Xuan eagerly.
"Willow Body!"
"Willow Body? Did you create it yourself?" Duan Lun looked at Liu Xuan in shock.
Liu Xuan was slightly stunned. His original intention was that this was Liu Gongquan's willow body.
However, Liu Gongquan hadn't come out yet, so it was fine for him to pretend.
Liu Xuan touched his nose." Yes, I created it myself."”
Hearing this, Duan Lun was even more stunned. He muttered,""Genius, this Willow Body is really rare…"
Among the four masters of regular script, Liu Xuan's favorite font was the willow style.
Liu calligraphy was vigorous, and every word was rigorous and meticulous. In terms of the characteristics of the words, it was famous for its thinness and strength. The regular script he wrote was powerful and charming, and the bones were strong. The running script and regular script were the most exquisite.
The strokes of the willow style were also distinctive. The horizontal strokes were mostly square and round, with clear start and end. The short horizontal strokes were thick and strong, while the long horizontal strokes were particularly thin and long. The vertical strokes were powerful, strong and long, concise and firm, and sharp. The strokes were heavy and slightly short, and the strokes were clean and neat.
Duan Lun held Liu Xuan's memorial and looked like he was about to be possessed.
"This willow style is strong, steady but not ordinary, dangerous but not strange, old but not withered, moist but not fat, elegant and charming. The strokes are even, hard and thin, the edges are exposed, and there are many changes. Liu Xuan, your willow style can already call yourself a family!”
Hearing Duan Lun's praise, Liu Xuan waved his hand and said modestly without blushing,""Minister, you flatter me!"
"It's not that I'm overpraising you, but your willow body deserves such praise.”
After saying that, Duan Lun reluctantly returned the memorial to Liu Xuan. He looked at Liu Xuan and opened his mouth, looking like he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Liu Xuan looked at Duan Lun and was a little confused." Minister, what's wrong?"”
Cheng Yaojin couldn't stand it anymore. He slammed the table and cursed,"Old Duan, why are you acting like a girl? Just say what you have to say. You're already an adult, yet you're still stuttering.”
Hearing Cheng Yaojin's words, Duan Lun's face turned red. Then, he coughed lightly." My dear nephew, can you give me a calligraphy piece?"”
Asking me for a calligraphy treasure?
Liu Xuan was stunned for a moment before he smiled. He thought that something was wrong, but this was within his expectations. After all, this was the Willow Physique. If he did not even know what it was, he would be burying it too much.
"It's just an ink treasure, so there's nothing wrong with it!”
It was just a piece of calligraphy. He wasn't that stingy. But what was he going to write?
After some thought, a poem suddenly appeared in Liu Xuan's mind.
"Six States 'Songs, Young Chivalry."
This was a poem written by He Zhu during the Song Dynasty.
Liu Xuan placed the Xuan paper on the table and picked up the brush. He dipped the ink on the inkstone. With a thought, the brush in his hand landed on the Xuan paper.
The brush in Liu Xuan's hand was like a flood dragon that had come out of the sea. The majestic strokes were like a gentle breeze, gentle and graceful.
Duan Lun watched from the side, her eyes fixed on him.
The brush moved like a dragon and snake in one go!
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