ebookslot Chapter 470 Teach Them To Be Human
Chapter 470 Teach Them To Be Human
"Uh……"
The corners of Yu Lan's eyes twitched slightly, not knowing who gave Qin Feng confidence.
Even if he can really write calligraphy into a natural Realm, he is not a major after all. Isn't it a bit too arrogant to compare his own hobby with other people's main business! ?
"Qin Fenggiegie is really amazing!"
Princess Nan Feng started provoking again, and said with a look of admiration: "You have practiced calligraphy to the natural Realm, I am free tonight, can you come and teach me!?"
"Ok!?"
Yu Lan's eyes instantly turned cold, and she felt the urge to tear the green tea with her hands.
"It's not that I don't want to teach!"
Qin Feng was very puzzled: "You have already seen my cursive script and wild cursive script, and you really can't do anything else!"
"This princess has seen it!?"
Princess Nan Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then she couldn't take it anymore.
Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, he would be molested by Qin Feng in public, and the appearance of Qin Feng's pen and dragon snake inexplicably appeared in his mind.
"Let's change the subject!"
The scholars around showed contemptuous smiles.
They were obviously discussing literary talent, but Qin Feng shifted the topic to calligraphy, clearly showing a guilty conscience.
"nonsense!"
The Crown Princess couldn't see that Qin Feng was questioned, so she plucked up her courage and said: "I don't know if the scholars in the world owe my son two talents, but your talent is indeed the best in the world."
"Number one in the world? Haha..."
The scholars around didn't live in Bengbu anymore, so they laughed outright.
Since ancient times, they have been the first in literature and the second in martial arts. How can Qin Feng, He De, dare to call himself the number one talent in the world! ?
"Is the Great Demon King really that strong!?"
He looked at Qin Feng suspiciously.
She remembered asking the Crown Princess why she followed Qin Feng and escaped from the Great Xia Dynasty despite her wealth and wealth.
The result was that Qin Feng was not only an indomitable man, but also a talented scholar with extraordinary literary talent.
At that time, when she heard the answer, she was stunned in place, and seriously doubted whether the princess had a wrong understanding of standing up to the sky.
How could a sixth child like Qin Feng be indomitable! ?
As for extraordinary literary talent, just choose to ignore it!
But now that I think about it carefully, even if the princess doesn't have any cultivation talents, she is a lady trained by a big family after all, so she can still judge the quality of literature.
"A bunch of sour talents are also worthy of mocking me, Rabbit Master Yin!"
Xiaobai said with a face full of disgust: "My rabbit owner, Yin, wrote poems for the Moon God at the age of eight, and completed poetry in three steps at the age of nine. At the age of twelve, he frowned, and he completed the troubles of the troubled times. At the age of thirteen, because of his invincibility in poetry, he stopped writing poems. At the age of fourteen, he devoted himself to practicing Closed Door Training for a year. One day's arrogance can't be shaken by anyone, but it's a pity that the world is too narrow to accommodate such a genius!"
"Blow, keep blowing!"
The scholars around rolled their eyes, apparently not believing it at all.
They dare not have the slightest doubt about Qin Fenghuang's reputation as the number one pride in ancient times.
But if you say that he speaks eloquently, it is the prosperous world, and he frowns, and he complements the troubles and disputes in the chaotic world, and they don't believe it if he is killed.
"Damn it, it's incomparable, it's incomparable!"
Qianjun and Wanma felt extremely ashamed.
I thought I had already played Qin Feng like a master, but who knew that Xiaobai was even better than them.
"A bunch of sour talents, who told you off!"
Xiaobai immediately became upset and began to teach them how to behave.
"My rabbit master writes about heavy snow!"
"It should be the Celestial Immortals who got drunk and smashed the white clouds!"
"My rabbit master wants to write about beauties!"
"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing Revlon!"
"My rabbit master Yin writes the attic!"
"Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings!"
"My rabbit master Yin wrote the waterfall!"
"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way is falling into Nine Heavens!"
"My rabbit master writes about loneliness!"
"Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows will form three people!"
"My rabbit master writes his ideals in silver!"
"The roc rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 li!"
"My rabbit master writes about his mentality!"
"To be happy in life is to have fun, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon!"
"My rabbit master silver writes with lofty aspirations!"
"Ju Huai Yi is vigorous and eager to fly, and wants to go up to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon!"
"My rabbit master silver writes that the future can be expected!"
"There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea!"
"My rabbit master Yin writes about worrying about the country and the people!"
"There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, which shelters the poor and the poor in the world, and is as safe as a mountain without being affected by wind and rain!"
"My rabbit master silver writing bravely climbed the peak!"
"You will be the top of the mountain, and you will see all the mountains and small ones at a glance!"
"..."
Some poems don’t need many, just one sentence, which can make people get goosebumps instantly after listening to it, and these poems read by Xiaobai have this kind of magic power.
As Xiaobai read out a line of the poem, the surrounding scholars suddenly fell silent, and their mouths all turned into zeros.
Even Mr. Yu, who was writing a speech book, didn't know when he stopped the pen in his hand.
"No way!"
Qianjun and Wanma were stunned.
I thought I was boasting of Qin Feng's literary talents, but who knew that scholars in the world really owed him two fights.
"Okay, that's amazing!!"
You Rong's cherry lips opened slightly, and they could no longer close them.
Who would have thought that this murderous, vile and cheap big devil would have such a talent for writing.
If it is really a show, it will be a prosperous world, and a frown will complete the disputes in the troubled times.
"Young master is amazing!!"
The Crown Princess was so excited that her body trembled, and her eyes were full of stars when she looked at Qin Feng.
"Mother really didn't lie to me!"
Yu Lan looked at Qin Feng in a daze, her heart pounding wildly.
In the past, she was very disgusted with her mother's arranged marriage, but when she got to know Qin Feng, she realized how correct her mother's choice was.
Qin Feng is really a unique and strange man in the world!
"Young Palace Master, you can really marry!!"
The master of the Blue Devil Palace was in a hurry, wishing to push him instead of Yu Lan.
"What an ancient No. 1 pride!"
Princess Nan Feng was on the side, and her heart skipped a beat.
When Fang Chang came to Beijing alone, he also showed extraordinary literary talents, opening his mouth with ancient quatrains, which fascinated the ladies and wives of the entire Great Xia Imperial Capital.
It's just that his poems, compared with Qin Feng's poems, lack a kind of grandeur.
It's like two people born in different dynasties, one was born in a stingy dynasty in a corner of Pian'an, and the other was born in a prosperous dynasty from all nations.
Fang Chang's poems are not worthy of the peak of the Great Xia Dynasty, and Qin Feng's poems are not worthy of that dynasty.
With such a comparison between the two, she prefers Qin Feng!
"So popular!?"
Qin Feng watched the reactions of the crowd and decided to publish the poems in a book.
He must let Huanggu own Tang Poetry and Song Ci, even if its existence brings controversy, he must let the children of future generations feel the fear of being dominated by ancient poetry...