In a shop in the west of Chang 'an City.
A white-robed youth stood in front of a desk, slowly grinding the paper before raising a brush.
He put down his pen.
After finishing the last stroke, Yap Liangchen took three steps back and studied the words carefully. He nodded and smiled." I'm not surprised by the favor or disgrace, I'm watching the flowers bloom and wither in front of the court."" I have no intention of staying or going, I'm watching the clouds in the sky."
This elegant, celestial-like script was unrivaled in the world, and perhaps no one in the Great Tang could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Thinking of this, his heart dimmed.
Although he had good handwriting, he was trapped in this small room.
He was originally an art student at Capital University. He had come to the Tang Empire a year ago and received the Newbie Gift Pack, which was an excellent start.
However, he did not expect that this body actually had asthma and was a sickly person.
However, the Novice Gift Pack did not give any medical skills. This was simply explosive.
Looking at his character panel, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
[Age: 16]
[Strength: 3 (Weak)]
[Agility: 4 (Middle Lower)]
[Constitution: 2 (Weak)]
[Charm: 9 (max)]
[Skills: Calligraphy (Return to True), Drawing (Return to True), Cooking (Return to True), Chess (Return to True), Animal Husbandry (Return to True)]
[Backpack: A big bag of rice seeds, a curved plow blueprint, and an ice cream recipe.]
He had also sought out Sun Simiao, a miracle doctor from the Tang Dynasty, to cure the disease. However, the old man was elusive and was not in Chang 'an.
Therefore, he could only eat herbs to suppress his asthma, exercise every day, write, draw, cook, and live a carefree life.
To prevent his mood swings from causing an asthma attack, he gradually developed a mentality of not being happy with things or sad for himself.
Yap Liangchen still wanted to serve his country.
Due to his poor health, it was impossible for him to become a general.
However, it was even more difficult to enter the imperial examination. In the early Tang Dynasty, the imperial examination was still monopolized by the aristocratic families. Only the recommendation of the fifth-grade officials of the imperial court was qualified to participate in the imperial examination.
Yap Liangchen was born in the Ye Family Village of Lantian County. His father had passed away early, and his mother was old. His family background was average, and he only had one servant by his side. Without money to bribe the high officials and nobles in the capital, he naturally couldn't participate in the imperial examinations.
"Experience is full, unable to level up."
Who asked him to be born with an illness?
However, the strange thing was that this asthma was mostly hereditary. Since Father Ye and Mother Ye did not have asthma, where did this asthma come from?
He could only blame himself for being unlucky.
O(╯□╰)o
Then, he hung the words on the wall and admired them narcissistically.
Time flew by and it was almost noon.
Yap Liangchen washed his brush and inkstone, wiped his hands, and walked out of the house. He felt a wave of heat, as if his body was in a furnace."August in the Great Tang is also so hot. Have some ice cream after dinner.”
Seeing the swarthy old man arranging the herbs in the courtyard, he instructed,
"Uncle Black, let's eat Dongpo Pork for lunch. Remember to fry the pork belly first so that it won't be greasy."
Uncle Black was an old servant of the Ye family. He was over 60 years old and was very loyal. He had watched Yap Liangchen grow up.
"Uncle Black!" Yap Liangchen said pitifully.!!”
"Sigh... This old servant will do it immediately!"
After Uncle Black left.
Yap Liangchen moved the wooden recliner to the well in the middle of the courtyard and prepared to take a nap. In the next second, she lay down and faced the scorching sun, allowing the scorching sun to bask on her face.
That's right, he just wanted to tan his face! More masculine!
He didn't want to be a gigolo. It wasn't like he was joining a boy band.
Her face was too beautiful now.
Every time he went out, he would be surrounded and admired by a group of young girls. There were even people who took the initiative to give him a handkerchief and jade pendant. This was very stressful.
......
The two of them looked up at the signboard of "Good Time Little Store" and remained motionless for a long time. Their eyes were filled with amazement.
A man wearing black brocade suddenly said,""Wuji, what do you think of this word?"
"Good, good, good."
Zhangsun Wuji woke up from his dumbstruck state and called out three times.
Li Shimin had never seen such smooth and flowing cursive before.
He wished he could tear this plaque down and bring it back to the palace to study and copy it.
He did not expect that he would meet such a strange person when he went out of the palace to observe the people.
Both of them were calligraphy fanatics. They couldn't wait to enter this small shop and ask who wrote this calligraphy.
Li Shi Min pushed open the wooden door.
There were three tables in the hall for people to eat, and there were landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.
Above the counter, there were also wooden signs hanging. The wooden signs were engraved with the names of the dishes and the prices.
This seemed to be a small restaurant?
He didn't see anyone in the shop.
Beside the well, a white-robed youth was lazily lying on a rocking chair, basking in the sun. It was simply picturesque.
Li Shi Min squinted his eyes and looked over. The young man seemed to have just woken up and was looking at him in a daze.
He was dressed in a white robe that was not stained by dust. His aura was refined and made people want to get close to him.
Li Shi Min looked at the handsome and familiar face of the young man, and his cold face showed a trace of surprise. Who the f * ck was this kid?
To be precise, it was like when the Emperor was young. His facial features were at least 70% similar, and the remaining 30% was different in temperament.
If the Emperor of the past was compared to a peerless sword, this youth was like a thousand-year-old well.
Zhangsun Wuji cursed in his heart, My goodness, could this be the illegitimate child of His Majesty who had wandered among the people?
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