Li Shimin looked puzzled, why didn’t he look fake?

He pretended to be casually forward with his hands behind his back, glanced quickly, and then could no longer move his eyes.

"This, this, this..." Li Shimin was really shocked because he had never seen such a style of calligraphy before.

With his eyes, he naturally saw the extraordinaryness of this book at a glance, and he unknowingly leaned over to appreciate it carefully.

Although Li Shimin likes Wang Xizhi's running script the most, he has to admit that the extraordinaryness of this calligraphy.

This is really an unprecedented font!

Li Shimin raised his head and said with a suspicion: "Su Cheng, did you really write this?"

You know, if Su Cheng really created a new style of calligraphy, then everyone can fully deserve the two words "Calligraphy".

Su Cheng nodded very seriously and said, "Really, more real than real gold!"

However, Li Shimin still felt unbelievable. Su Cheng had just learned the words of winter, and he didn't like them at all. How could he suddenly create a new font?

He has practiced hard for decades but never dared to be a master of calligraphy. Su Cheng has become a master of calligraphy after writing for a winter?

How can Li Shimin, who believes that he is very talented, believe this?

"Come here, write it to me on the spot!" Li Shimin shouted.

Su Cheng hurriedly said, "Isn't this good? How dare I act rashly!"

Empress Changsun was also skeptical and said with a smile: "Come on, I will grind the ink for you personally. If you can't write it out, you will understand!"

"I personally lay paper for you!" Li Shimin said while laying down paper.

Empress Changsun grinds her hand with her hands and the emperor lays the paper herself. What a glory this is?

Princess Changle, Princess Yuzhang and others had both anticipation and worrying expressions on their faces.

I hope Su Cheng can really write good words. If he can't write them out, then this beating will be really impossible to escape.

"I suddenly remembered that there was still chicken soup hanging in my house. If I didn't go back, the chicken soup would be cold..."

Li Shimin heard this and shouted loudly: "Stop! Stop for me! Come back and write quickly. If you can't write it out, hum!"

"What happened to Ruochen?" Su Cheng asked.

"If I write it out, then I won't care about you anymore. I will admit that you are a master of calligraphy!" Li Shimin said.

I don’t believe you can really write it out!

Su Cheng slowly walked up, and Empress Changsun blinked and gave Su Cheng a look that could not help but ask for blessings.

Su Cheng just smiled faintly, picked up his pen and dipped it ink, and then the pen was like a dragon and a snake.

Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches are blooming in spring. I wish you to pick more of them, this thing is the most love-lost.

As he was writing, Su Cheng was shocked and sweated. He wanted to write a poem by the way, but almost forgot how to write it!

Almost failed to show off.

Fortunately, I am knowledgeable and knowledgeable, so I didn’t lose my links at critical moments!

Su Cheng was almost in a cold sweat, but Li Shimin and the others were stunned. Especially Li Shimin's eyes almost stood out.

Princess Changle and Princess Yuzhang's eyes were straightened. Su Cheng's self-written writing could not be fake. Su Cheng really created a style of calligraphy!

This is also what Li Shimin is most unacceptable to. He has practiced calligraphy hard for so many years, but he is not as good as practicing Su Cheng for a winter?

"The good handwriting is good, and the poem is good!" Empress Changsun praised with a stunning look on her face.

Princess Changle's attention finally shifted from the words to the food. This is a love poem, a beautiful love poem, a heart-pounding love poem.

Two red glows suddenly rose on Princess Changle's little face, and she was very happy.

How could it make people feel embarrassed when they openly wrote love poems in front of their father and mother?

Empress Changsun didn't think anything, but was just appreciating Su Cheng's words and savoring the artistic conception of this poem.

Li Shimin no longer cared about love poems and no mercy poems, he was just thinking about Su Cheng's words.

Good handwriting! It's really good handwriting!

It makes no sense. How could such writing be written without decades of decades of delusion?

If we cannot imitate the various schools of thought, how can we create an original style of calligraphy?

This is impossible in any case. Su Cheng can do it!

Li Shimin was a little unwilling to accept his wish and said, "Su Cheng, you write, you write again!"

Su Cheng picked up the pen, and after pondering for a moment, he started writing.

It is difficult to part when we meet, and the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone. The silkworm will not die until the silk is dead, and the candle will not dry until the tears turn into ashes.

Empress Changsun couldn't help but lit up when she saw the words on the paper. Such words and poems are really pleasing to the eye.

She couldn't help but look at Su Cheng, really wondering how many amazing poems this kid could write!

If Su Cheng had not been asked to write poems today, these poems might not have been passed down to the world!

Princess Changle pursed her lips slightly, her eyes full of emotion. She felt that this poem was just about her state of mind. What she didn't expect was that Su Cheng had the same state of mind.

Princess Yuzhang's eyes were about to show her stars, and she was also a little resentful. A while ago, during the spring outing, Su Cheng shouted that he would not write poems, but he wrote two good poems casually.

Li Shimin sighed with a complicated expression and was really pounded. This was indeed what Su Cheng wrote. Su Cheng really created a brand new style of calligraphy, and it was written very well.

Could it be that Su Cheng is still a calligraphy genius who has not been released for thousands of years?

"Su Cheng, since your calligraphy is so good, why are your previous calligraphy extremely ugly?" Li Shimin asked.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted by Li Shimin's question. Yes, why?

What does it mean to be extremely ugly? If it weren't for the emperor who said this, Su Cheng really wanted to swear to death!

Su Cheng shook his head and said, "Actually, I am a very low-key person. I just want to be low-key."

For some reason, Li Shimin suddenly felt that he wanted to hit someone very much, but now he really couldn't find an excuse.

"Okay, come back!" Li Shimin waved. He just wanted to calm down now. He was so shocked!

Even Su Cheng became a master of calligraphy. The world is so crazy.

Su Cheng greeted with a smile on his face and then withdrew from the hall.

The eunuchs outside the hall all had their eyes wide open. When Su Cheng entered, they all felt that Su Cheng was either being held out or carried out. They were all ready to call the imperial physician at any time.

However, Su Cheng walked out intact.

Not only that, it was a big reversal, and it even calmed down His Majesty and the Queen.

Looking at Su Cheng, their admiration was like a surging river...

In the hall, Li Shimin was still standing in front of the imperial case and murmured: "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

This is really difficult to understand, but it actually happened. Even if you don’t believe it, it’s useless. Some people are born magical, and Empress Changsun understands Li Shimin’s mood very well.
Chapter completed!