"This calligraphy was written by Qin Zheng? Cousin, how is this possible?"
In the sixth private room, the young man looked at the black-clothed man and said in shock.
"There's nothing impossible about it. It's impossible for a mediocre person to appear from an outstanding bloodline. Ever since the Qi Revival, the Qin Clan has always been a top notch clan. Their lineage has been passed down to this day, and their bloodline has long been different from ordinary people. Although Qin Zheng can't cultivate, it doesn't mean that he's mediocre.”
"What a pity. If Qin Zheng could cultivate it, he would definitely be ranked at the top of the Genius Rankings. In fact, it wouldn't be impossible for him to be ranked first. Seeing a character is like seeing a person. The boldness of Qin Zheng's calligraphy is rare in this world.”
"However, even if he can't cultivate, with his Dao-stepping level calligraphy, he can still leave a mark in history. The history of people like us might not be as good as his.”
The black-robed man said.
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"Dao-stepping level calligraphy? What a pity. If this talent was placed in cultivation, he would probably be at least a grandmaster-level expert now.”
"Dao-stepping level calligraphy? Little Doyle, only cultivation was the only way out. If he couldn't cultivate, he would be nothing more than dust after a few decades.”
"If it was someone else who had the dao stepping level calligraphy, I would still be worried. After all, if a top genius had the dao stepping level calligraphy, his reputation would definitely soar. Perhaps my ranking on the Genius Ranking would drop.”
When the people in the other private rooms heard that the owner of the calligraphy was Qin Zheng, they all started discussing.
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"Young master Qin Zheng, Qing Huan has loved calligraphy since she was young, but because of her talent, she has been stuck in the same spot for more than three years. For you to have the attainments of entering the Dao level calligraphy at such a young age, you must have your own special technique.。”
On the platform, Su Qinghuan looked at Qin Zheng's private room and said after the discussion quieted down.
"When the Courtesan Belle Ceremony is over, Miss Qing Huan will be mine. You can come to me for guidance whenever you want. Now, let's not waste time and continue with the difficult questions.”
Hearing Su Qinghuan's voice, Qin Zheng said indifferently.
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"Hmph, you want to snatch the azure ring from me? Qin Zheng, you're just a trash without a cultivation base. You won a round by luck, do you really think that you'll win for sure?”
In the seventh room, Su Qinghuan's bootlicker Yun Hailong heard Qin Zheng's words and his face revealed a trace of anger.
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"It seems that young master Qin Zheng is determined to win the Courtesan Belle Ceremony. Since that's the case, Qing Huan won't waste any more time and continue with the second difficult question.”
"The second problem is to compare talents. Qing Huan wants everyone to write a poem within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.”
Upon hearing Qin Zheng's voice, Su Qinghuan immediately smiled and said.
Su Qinghuan didn't reject Qin Zheng's desire to possess her.
In Su Qinghuan's plan, the purpose of the Courtesan Belle Ceremony was to save her father, not to find a man for herself.
As long as her father's poison was removed, her goal would be achieved.
After her goal was achieved, she would give the person who cured the poison ten times or a hundred times the reward. It was impossible for her to repay the favor herself.
But if the person who cured the poison was Qin Zheng, it wasn't impossible for her to repay him with her body.
On one hand, other than being unable to cultivate, Qin Zheng is not bad in all other aspects.
Secondly, she really liked calligraphy to the bone. She admired those top-notch calligraphers.
However, how could those top-notch calligraphy masters compare to Qin Zheng, a calligraphy sage who had stepped into the Dao?
After becoming Qin Zheng's woman, she can learn calligraphy from him day and night. This is simply the happiest thing in the world.
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"The second question is composing a poem? I'm good at poetry."
"The second question is my chance. I've laid my cards on the table. Actually, calligraphy isn't my forte. What I'm really good at is poetry.”
"None of you can compete in poetry. My poetry has been in primary school textbooks.”
"Stop bragging, alright? If you guys really want to brag, I'll brag too. I'm actually the reincarnation of the Immortal Poet.”
"All of you are amazing. I won't participate in this question and embarrass myself. I'm looking forward to Qin Zheng's performance now. His calligraphy is good, and his poetry shouldn't be bad either.”
"That might not be the case. Calligraphy is calligraphy, and poetry is poetry.”
When the people in the hall heard that the second difficulty was to compose a poem, they began to discuss again.
Just like the first question, not long after Su Qinghuan said the question, someone sent her the Four Treasures of the Study.
Outside Qin Zheng's private room, there is also a knock on the door.
It was the two maids who came in with two sets of the Four Treasures of the Study.
"I don't need to. After all, I didn't even participate in the first question.”
Lin Xuan looked at the maid who walked in and shook his head.
"Alright."
One of the maids nodded when she heard Lin Xuan's words.
"Young Master Qin, we will wait for you outside.”
After the other female attendant put down the Four Treasures of the Study, she respectfully said to Qin Zheng.
"Yes."
Qin Zheng nodded.
"Young Master Qin, I'm not very good at poetry. Although I can write it, it's too ordinary. Your calligraphy is so good, so it must be because you've always been focused on it. You definitely don't know much about poetry.”
After the serving girl left, Lin Xuan looked at Qin Zheng and said.
"It's just poetry. It's not difficult.”
Qin Zheng smiled and shook his head.
After saying that, he grabbed the brush and began to write on the white paper.
"The clouds think of clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and reveals its brilliance.”
"If we didn't meet at the top of the Jade Mountain, we would meet at the Jade Terrace under the moon.”
Ten breaths later, Qin Zheng wrote out the Qing Ping Tune that Li Bai had never written before.
"Lin Xuan, what do you think of my poem?”
After he finished writing, Qin Zheng put down his brush and asked Lin Xuan with a smile.
"Hmm?"
After waiting for a few seconds, Qin Zheng didn't hear Lin Xuan's voice and immediately raised his head to look at Lin Xuan.
He saw Lin Xuan staring at the Qing Ping tune with his eyes wide open.
"Young…Young Master Qin, I suddenly realized that I've known you for so many years, but I've been blind for nothing. Today, I've finally gotten to know you. You're too strong. Not only have your calligraphy reached the level of an ancient sage, but even your poetry is like a sage in this world?”
"Although I don't know how to write poetry, I'm familiar with all kinds of ancient poems, so I have the ability to judge. Your poem has almost completely described the beauty of a peerless beauty. This poem would be a famous poem that would be passed down through the ages even if it was placed in the Tang and Song Dynasties, not to mention the current era.”
After a dozen seconds, Lin Xuan forcefully swallowed his saliva and said to Qin Zheng with a shocked expression.
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