Chang 'an Pingkang Square, a bookstore.
Fang Yang sighed as he hung the painting."This is ridiculous. It takes half a year to activate the system after transmigrating? Did he learn this system from Xiaomi? First the official announcement, and then there's no stock?"
Half a month ago, Fang Yang had transmigrated to Chang 'an of the Tang Empire.
He inherited a bookstore.
At the same time, he received a reminder that he was bound to the system and would activate it in half a year.
Would Fang Yang care?
As a transmigrator!
Even without the system, he could still easily become rich.
Especially since Fang Yang majored in ancient literature, he remembered all 24 historical records.
"Fortunately, I didn't transmigrate to the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, what's the use of that fake writing method in the history of the Ming Dynasty?”
The first thing Fang Yang did was to sell the bookstore and find a quiet place to live.
For example, at the foot of Huaqing Mountain, the legendary villa area of the wealthy in Chang 'an.
Having made up his mind, Fang Yang strolled around Pingkang Lane and instantly changed his mind.
"What's so good about being quiet? The world of mortals is more interesting.”
Fang Yang hung up the painting and looked at the girl from Happy Red Courtyard who was winking at him. His eyes narrowed slightly.
Pingkang Lane was the official designated place for officials, scholars, and scholars from other places to stay in Chang 'an.
scholars are often romantic.
Pingkang Lane was also the gathering place of fireworks and willows in Chang 'an City.
Moreover, it was not the kind of withered flowers and willows. Instead, it was about literary accomplishment. She was proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. The key was that she was good-looking.
To put it bluntly, here, from the eighties to the three-year-old, no one could move their legs.
The properties here were not cheaper than the villas at the foot of Huaqing Mountain.
While Fang Yang was observing the birds, two middle-aged men were walking on the street.
"Emperor…Old Li, this calligraphy of yours is worth a hundred strings of coins.”
"Fang San, you might not know the concept of two hundred strings per word."”
"We usually only use two words to describe this kind of person: The Sage of Calligraphy!"
Fang Yang's narrowed eyes instantly widened.
This was Old Master Lu's classic line!
Was this a transmigrator looking for accomplices on the streets?
No, I want to use the secret code with them!
"I often say that if Wang Xizhi could leave his name in history with a single piece of calligraphy, it wouldn't be a problem for me to be famous all over the world with a single piece of calligraphy.”
"Be polite to him. This reputation can't be snatched. There's no need to snatch this reputation.”
"I'll give you a 'Memories of the Ancient Red Cliff', and make a fortune in silence. He also wrote 'Ode to the Red Cliff'?"
" But don't be afraid. His words can't beat mine. The Great River East is washed away by the waves. People say,'Very awesome' is a poem. Rocks pierce through the sky, raging waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. The landscape was like a painting, and there were many heroes at that time.”
"Just a single line from 'Difficult Shu Paths'. Idiot, can't you pick it up?”
"The Shu Road is difficult, but it's harder than ascending to the blue sky. Uncle, hurry up. Uncle, uncle, don't you want this? Uncle, hurry up! Uncle, don't dawdle."
"I read it wrong. I should have used the water of the Yellow River to come up.”
"Get Uncle a cup of tea, okay? Uncle will get you a cup of cappuccino!”
Li Erfang and the other two stared at Fang Yang's performance in confusion.
Fang Yang's heart turned cold.
Damn, wasn't that a secret code?
Didn't you guys want to use Old Master Lu's classic lines to exchange signals with me?
Fang Yang took a deep breath." Cut off the water with a knife, and the water will flow even more. Raising a glass to drown one's sorrows will make one even more sorrowful. No one understands."”
There's no one in this world who can understand me, a transmigrator. I'd better seek to become an official.
"If there is a chance, I will definitely fulfill the saying that I will end the king's affairs and win the reputation of my life. I hope that it won't happen in vain.”
Fang Yang sighed inwardly,"Fortunately, I don't have to wait for it to happen in vain. I just have to wait for half a year."
On the side, Fang San's eyes widened as he looked at Li Er.
Li Er was even more relishing that sentence.
To finish the king's affairs and win the name of the world!
What kind of spirit was this?
"Old Master Li, Pingkang Lane is full of talented people. This person must have missed out on his talent, so he's expressing his feelings here." He wrote many lines at once, but unfortunately, he didn't finish reading a single one. He didn't know how good the poem was.”
Li Er: " You see, this shop sells paintings and calligraphy, right? I just happened to be holding my own calligraphy, so I went up to talk to him in the name of selling my calligraphy.”
"Master Li is wise and mighty.”
Old Li: " Shh, don't let it slip. My name is Li Er."”
"Li…Er."
"That's right!" Li Er came forward with the words in his arms." Little brother, may I ask if you accept words here?"”
Fang Yang sized up Li Er." I'll keep the good stuff here."”
Li Er smiled." Even if my calligraphy is not better than Wang Xizhi's, others 'evaluation is close to Wang Xizhi's.”
Fang Yang's eyes widened. Holy sh * t, there was such an awesome calligrapher in the Zhenguan period of the Tang Empire?
Who was it?
Fang Yang cupped his hands.”
Li Er's smile froze on his face.”
Fang Yang suddenly understood." There are only two calligraphy masters in the world. It's not Ouyang Xun. That's right. Ouyang Xun should be very old."”
" Looking at your age…" Fang Yang paused.
Li Er's face was full of pride,"Could this person guess that I'm Li Shimin just based on his calligraphy fame?"
"You are Yu Shi Nan!"
"Yu Shinan is Zhiyong's disciple and has inherited Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. It's not an exaggeration to say that he's close to Wang Xizhi.”
Li Er smiled awkwardly.”
"Xue Ji or Chu Suiliang?" If you want to get close to Wang Xizhi, then I'm not afraid of offending people.”
"I'm Li S…Li Er!"”
Fang Yang was confused.”
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