The rain is all night long, and the sun is bright the next day.

early morning.

Liu Nong, Xiao Xie An, Fat Xie Wan and Xie Heng sat in a row, while Xie Zhenshi sat behind the short desk opposite. Somehow, Xie Xu always avoided talking about his calligraphy. After teaching the article, he sent him here to listen to the lecture with three little things. Now, Xie Zhenshi had just taught "Mao Shi", and the three little guys were shaking their heads and carrying them on their backs. Liu Nong knew that Xie Zhenshi would let them practice calligraphy later. As for why Xie Xu asked him to see the little things practice calligraphy, Liu Nong was still in the dark.

"...The hands are like tender croakers, the skin is like cream, the collar is like a croaker, and the teeth are like a gourd. The head is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is graceful, and the beautiful eyes are..."

Fat Xie Wan suddenly said, "Brother An, why is the clever smile and the beautiful eyes?"

Xiao Xie An raised his eyebrows and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The mature Xie Heng suddenly said seriously: "Sister is just a clever smile and beautiful eyes!"

Xie Wan nodded and said, "Sister is really beautiful, his hands are as tender as his skin is as cream..." He kept praising him, because if he makes his sister happy, he might be able to copy less books.

Xie Zhenshi was copying "Mao Shi". When he heard this, his mouth curled slightly, his eyes curled into two crescent moons. He grabbed the pen and stretched his waist beautifully. Suddenly, he remembered that Meihe was still there, and he glanced at Liu Nong quickly. His face was flushed layer by layer. He slowly restrained his figure without any trace. He held his hand and said angrily: "Brother Huan, Brother Wan, what nonsense?! Everyone copied this poem ten more times later!" But he said in his heart: In order to free Liu Langjun from the shackles of calligraphy, Uncle made me suffer...

Liu Nong was also very embarrassed, so he had to look at the nose and the heart, pretending that he had never seen it. However, Xie Wan and Xie Heng looked at each other and their eyebrows were twisted together.

At this moment, Xiao Xie'an looked at Liu Nong, pouted and said loudly: "No! The beauty mentioned in this poem is a beautiful crane!"

Xie Zhenshi was stunned, and his eyes blinked, and he actually asked, "Why is the beauty?"

Xiao Xie An raised his knees and pointed at Liu Nong beside him and said loudly: "Sister, look at it. The beautiful crane's hands are slender like jade bamboo, their faces are as white as jade jade, and their teeth are white and their lips are red. Isn't it just a clever smile and beautiful eyes? Well, the ancient beauty must be like this!" At this point, he added to Liu Nong: "Why not laugh at it? To prove what I said!" After saying that, he raised his eyebrows, as if waiting for Liu Nong to smile.

"Puff!"

Xie Zhenshi could no longer help but pinched the pen holder and covered his mouth and smirked.

Liu Nong looked embarrassed and knew that Xiao Xie An was avenging the three-player revenge in the past, so he had to smile bitterly: It was really hard to raise a woman and a villain...

Later, Xie Zhenshi ordered three young men to copy this song "Wei Feng, Shuo Ren", and Xie Wan and Xie Huan copied it thirty times each. However, Xie An needed to copy it fifty times. Little Xie An was dissatisfied with the argument, but he did not know that Xie Zhenshi made it speechless after saying a few words. Only then did Liu Nong realize that Xie Zhenshi was actually good at debate.

Xie Zhenshi said: "Langjun Liu, when Brother An practices calligraphy, you need to read more and think less!"

Liu Nong pondered for a moment, bowed and said, "Liu Nong, thank you for your little lady, for your advice."

"Why do you need to thank me? Liu Langjun is so polite." Xie Zhenshi smiled slightly. She returned the favor with a happy and blessed man. Then she tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "No way, Liu Langjun should copy it thirty times!" After saying that, she didn't wait for Liu Nong to answer the conversation. She led four close maids around the corridor and hurriedly left. After an hour, she would return to check the calligraphy of the young men, and now there seemed to be one more person.

Xiao Xie'an stood up and weighed his abdomen, and handed over a thick hair with great pride, laughing crisply: "Meihe, copy it quickly! If you don't copy enough later, my sister will thug the palm of her hand!"

Copy poems! Punch the palm of your hand...

Liu Nong took the pen and seemed to have returned to six years ago, in the west building of Laozhuang, Huating. Whenever his homework was not answered, he would mostly thrust his palms to show punishment! For a moment, his expression was leisurely, but how could Xie and Xie Zhenshi lose all his actions? It was mostly because his calligraphy was similar to Xiao Xie An, so he deliberately arranged this.

At that moment, I calmed down and slowly copied the "Mao Shi".

After thirty times, it was not yet an hour before. I looked at Xiao Xie An's poems, but I saw Xiao Xie An's words flying and sarcastic, like graffiti. After a poem "Shuo Ren", except for some of the words that can distinguish clues, most of them were seemingly true. However, Xiao Xie An was not discouraged at all. He even bulged his cheeks and copied them over and over again, writing heavily, and there seemed to be a light in his eyes.

Gradually, Liu Nong stopped debating Xiao Xie An's calligraphy, only cared about his pen, and his mind moved with the tip of the pen.

I don't know when, the pen tip suddenly paused.

Xiao Xie An put the pen and breathed a sigh of relief to his right wrist. He looked at Liu Nong with his head in a slanted look. He saw that he seemed to close his eyes and rested. He stretched out his palm and patted his shoulder suddenly, shouting: "Beautiful Crane, can you copy the poem?"

"Hmm?!" Liu Nong was shocked suddenly, and the tip of his sword eyebrows trembled slightly. He slowly opened his eyes, and his expression seemed a little annoyed. After a while, he smiled and slowly shook his head, thinking: It's futile again! It's strange that some people can't achieve anything after writing for life. Shaping characters and gods is a huge chasm. How difficult is it to compete with Wang Xizhi?!

Later.

Xie Zhenshi walked quietly, reading the four people's books one by one, commenting on Xie Heng as: 'The word "Sing" is like a stone, with more than more heavy but not enough rhyme!" Then he looked at the fat Xie Wan, frowned slightly, and ordered him to copy it ten times. Then he carefully read the first and last words Xiao Xie An compared them with the last words, and laughed and praised: 'It's quite beneficial'. At the end, he held Liu Nong's words, thought for a long time, and said with a smile: "Liu Langjun's words are very good! But why do you tie yourself up?"

Liu Nong bowed and said, "Please thank you little lady for your words!"

Xie Zhenshi looked at Liu Nong. Such a smart and demon-like man was confused and didn't know it. His words were extremely mixed, both like Zhong Yao and Wei Huan, and he had a bit of Mr. Mao Yi's elegance. Could it be that he wanted to be all-encompassing? Alas, he didn't know who his calligraphy enlightenment teacher was, which hurts others very much! He was constantly feeling in his heart. Although he had help, he knew that he could not be too hasty. He blinked his eyes and thought, and smiled and said, "Shi Yan: 'Bi Gan gave birth to seven orifices, the heart is the spiritual seedling of all things, the change of the four symbols, and the seven orifices are the heart of insight into the sage!' Can Mr. Liu have the heart of the seven orifices?"

Liu Nong took a deep breath, bowed heavily, and asked, "Liu Nong is not good at all, why don't Lady Xie speak out?"

Xie Zhenshi tilted his head and smiled, "If Mr. Liu is not the heart of the seven orifices, why did he do a delicate move?" After a moment of pause, he saw Liu Nong's expression of sadness, so he said with great blessings: "Don't be anxious, Brother Yi Shao wrote for two years in the past, just to write one word. Can Mr. Liu know what word is?"

Liu Nong remembered a pair of big white geese at home and smiled and said, "Is it the word 'zhi'?"

"No!"

At this time, Xie Yi turned out of the corner of the corridor, strode forward, and smiled while walking, "It's the word 'one'!" As he said that, he picked up Xiao Xie An's pen and pulled a stroke on the white Zuo Bo paper. He originally wanted to find Liu Nong to go out for a walk together, but after he arrived at the corridor, he heard the words of his younger sister and Liu Nong. Although he couldn't see the reason for Liu Nong's calligraphy, he knew what happened to Wang Xizhi back then.

"The word 'one'?" Liu Nong looked at the thick stroke and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Xie Zhenshi smiled and said, "It is the word '1'. Brother Yi Shao only wrote this character for two years, and then his pen bones are marrow-cast. When he writes other characters, he is like a god's help. Liu Langjun doesn't have to hurry up. Next month, Brother Yi Shao will come. Liu Langjun and he have been together since childhood, so why not ask for advice?" At this point, he remembered that his uncle had told him: he should be tempted slowly. Don't let him think more and tie him deeper and deeper, and said, "It's just that I still need to copy the poem thirty times a day!"

"I'm sorry, thank you, my wife, Liu Nong thank you." Liu Nong bowed deeply to Xie Zhenshi.

After finishing his homework, he walked side by side with Xie Yi on the path in the courtyard. Liu Nong was still thinking about what the word "一" in Wang Xizhi had. He put his left hand behind him, and gently tapped his thumb and index finger with his right hand.

Since revealing his feelings to the sun on the mountain that day, Xie Yi, Liu Nong and Chu Li got very close, and they were even more satisfied with each other than Huan Wen. He smiled and said, "Zhan Wei cares about calligraphy so much, is it because he wants to wait for Zhongzheng to be appointed by the Ministry of Personnel in the future?"

Liu Nong didn't want to hide it from him, so he nodded and said his plans.

Xie Yi changed his mind a little. He knew that Liu Nong was very worried. When Zhongzheng commented and reviewed with the Ministry of Personnel, calligraphy was the most critical item. Liu Nong wanted to plan for the prince's servant. Even if Ji Zhan nominated and recommended it, he would definitely be questioned by many people as a second-class person. If the calligraphy was unsightly, he would probably be flawed. However, calligraphy was not the same as other methods and he had no other methods. He had to comfort Liu Nong: My father and younger sister would definitely help him, don't worry! And the matter of wanting to go out for a horse was indifferent.

The two walked out of the Liu Road and were about to reach Xie Liyuan. Xie Yi and Liu Nong said goodbye and went straight out of the water village to find Chu Li.

Liu Nong looked at Xie Yi's back with wide sleeves and smiled slightly. Xie Yi was one of the sixteen prince's servants. For him, he was not worthy of any boast, but he needed to be sharpened and should not be careless.

When he was about to enter the hospital, he heard Xie call out at the entrance of the room: "See!"

Liu Nong looked up and his eyes paused. He took a breath without hesitation. He slowly brushed the traces in secret. He stepped down to the water steps and bowed and said, "Teacher, the disciple has finished practicing calligraphy. I'll say goodbye and wait for him to come again tomorrow."

Xie looked at the beautiful jade disciples at the steps, felt very comforted, and stroked his short beard and smiled: "It's great! The tree you hugged with is born from the tiny tin; the nine-story platform starts from the soil. Your articles are about to be sharpened, but you must not be greedy for calligraphy, so you practice with Ada and others to relax and achieve far-reaching results."

Liu Nong looked at her eyes without squinting and replied, "Yes, teacher."

Xie Zi's smile became even more intense. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I guess Zhen Shi has told your senior brother Wang Xizhi about his pens. Why is the word "一" written in his hand? You go back and think about it. If you have something to gain tomorrow, you will report it to me again! However, if you only think about this, you can't recite it again, and you can't practice calligraphy again today! Do you know?"

Liu Nong raised his eyebrows and bowed deeply, replied: "Thank you for your teaching, respect your teacher's orders!"

Xie smiled with satisfaction and said, "Yeah, go!"

"Teacher, Liu Nong said goodbye."

Liu Nong bowed again and turned around, about to leave.

Xie Zi seemed to remember something, and said, "Let's wait!" After Liu Nong turned around, he smiled and said, "Tomorrow, I will bring you the governor of Ji County to your "Yi Tai Chi Lun". Ji County's "Yi" has not yet seen it." He was a little slow in his words.

Liu Nong smiled and said, "Yes, teacher."

"Um……"

Xie Li smiled while stroking his short beard, his eyes were stunned, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled calmly to the right side, "Prince Zhou, this is a disciple of Chu Li, Liu Nong, Huating Liu Zhanfeng!" As he said that, he waved to Liu Nong again and said with a smile: "Zhan Xu, come to see Zhou Zhou in Wuxing."

On the right side of Xie Zi was the prefect of Wuxing, Zhou Zha! Zhou Zha was in a complicated expression at this time. The master and apprentice just answered, thinking that he was as if nothing had happened. However, Wang Xie Gaomen has always been like this.

Liu Nong's expression remained unchanged. He took a step forward and bowed, saying, "Huating Liu Nong, have you seen the prefect Zhou!"

Zhou Zha held the tail of the spotted beard tightly with his left hand, raised his right hand with a faint slight, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, don't be too polite!" He smiled at Xie Zi and said: "Congratulations to the young scholar for being the best talent. Such a beautiful posture is really as beautiful as an ancient gentleman. Could it be that Wei Shubao is resurrected?"

"The prefect has been too proud, and if it is too proud, you should not make the children proud!"

Xie was humble and arrogant, slowly following his short beard, but his eyes were always on the beautiful husband at the steps. The northern family has always looked down on the southerners. In his heart, the Zhou family of Wuxing was the same as the heroes and barbarians! Moreover, the Zhou family of Wuxing made the two rebellions in the past, which made the three Wus extremely uneasy. If it weren't for his old age and coming from afar, it would be a big deal between seeing and not seeing.

"Teacher, I will leave first. Prefect Zhou, let's go." Liu Nong bowed deeply to Xie Zi, and then bowed to Zhou Zha. His eyes were plain from beginning to end, and his manners were gentle and polite, as if he had never known Zhou Zha.

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In the afternoon, the pavilion by the pond.

There are new white reed mats in the pavilion, and Jiao Tongqin sways on the black peach music table.

Liu Nong knelt behind the desk, closed his eyes slightly, and stroked the strings with his hands, but he did not rush to make a sound, as if he was feeling much, or waiting for it. The sun shone over, reflecting the beautiful husband's side face, just like a white jade flawless.

Mo Li and Luluo served on both sides, and Lai Fu stood outside the pavilion with a heavy sword.

After a while.

Some followers came and held a post in their hands.

Liu Nong took the post and glanced at it briefly, then smiled indifferently, raised his knees, and walked slowly outside the courtyard. The person who came was Zhou Zha. If anyone wanted to know, it would not be done. Zhou Zha was the leader of the clan. Since he came to Shanyin and could not find Zhou Yi, how could he not guess that Zhou Yi had died? Liu Nong never puts his hopes on others not knowing it. That was the lucky intention of cowards and people who were hiding! A real man was in danger and should walk straight with a sword. If even the Zhou family in Wuxing was afraid and panic all day long, how could he talk about Luoyang?

When he reached the entrance of the courtyard, his sword eyebrows were raised, he waved his hand and swung his robe, speeded up his pace, stepped straight outside the courtyard, bowed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Nong, have you seen the prefect Zhou!"

After bowing, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Prince, Liu Nong has finished sweeping the bed, please continue!"

Zhou Zha watched the beautiful husband in front of him, but he saw the sun shining his face, just like a jade carved in jade, and his expression was calm and calm, as if he was lonely and pine in the sky. He actually made people feel like they were born in the past, and now he has grown up!” He quietly brushed in secret and smiled indifferently: “He has come to Shanyin, and I have heard of your reputation all over the world. I came here today to listen to the piano!”

Liu Nong bowed deeply, then slowly straightened his head, looked at Zhou Zha, and said loudly: "Jiankang, the prefect Meng gave the zither, Liu Nong was very grateful! Wu County, the prefect Meng gave the message, but Liu Nong dared not forget it!"

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Chapter completed!