My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 1132

[Chapter 1098 Taozhi Yaoyao]

“Master Xia fainted again, come here quickly!”

Someone shouted, and the people next to him rushed up and quickly supported Master Xia.

“Pinch Renzhong, pinch Renzhong quickly!”

As soon as the person next to him reminded him, the person holding Master Xia started to pinch Master Xia’s Renzhong.

“Hey, I haven’t woken up…”

“Pinch again!”

“Oh.”

“Not yet awake…”

“Pinch again!”

“Okay…”

After pinching Master Xia three or four times and still not waking up, that person did not dare to do it again. He was afraid that he would strangle Master Xia to death and end up relying on him.

Jing Zhe pushed the man away, “With your strength, can you pinch Master Xia awake? Look at me!”

Jing Zhe pushed down and Master Xia jumped up.

“Wake up, wake up, I’m awake!”

In fact, Master Xia woke up after the first pinch, but he was afraid of embarrassment and didn’t want to open his eyes, but Jing Zhe’s pinch was so painful that he couldn’t wake up

… When Master Xia frowned when he pinched Renzhong for the second time, Jing Zhe knew that he was pretending to be dead.

So Jing Zhe deliberately ordered others to pinch him to see how long he could keep pretending.

Fortunately, Master Xia was still sensible, otherwise Jing Zhe would have continued to strangle him, and he would have been strangled to death if he had not fainted by then.

Seeing Master Xia get up, Jing Zhe did not forget to greet him and “concern” him: “Master Xia, are you okay?”

“No…it’s okay…”

If he doesn’t get up, something will happen. This kid is really ruthless. ! Master Xia thought secretly.

“It’s fine! You scholars, how can you do it with such weak hands? It seems that you don’t practice calligraphy very much. If I hadn’t been here, could Master Xia have saved him?”

“…”

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, thinking that this is not the case. I can still master calligraphy, you are really good at it.

After hearing this, Master Xia had an epiphany and clapped his hands and said, “What President Jing said makes sense! This calligraphy requires diligent practice. Mu Bai’s calligraphy talent is very good, but in the past few years, his progress has been limited. I still don’t understand, but after listening to President Jing’s words today, I felt like I had a sudden enlightenment!

Although Mu Bai is very talented, he prefers poetry, so he spends most of his time studying poetry and calligraphy every day. On the contrary, it is so pitiful that his calligraphy is only superficial but not expressive! However, President Jing is so young, but his handwriting can be seen through the back of the paper. President Jing’s calligraphy must have gone through days and years. It took years of practice to achieve this skill!

President Jing’s calligraphy skills are enough! In addition, President Jing’s poems are excellent, so all three of the calligraphy poems in this year’s Peach Blossom Poetry Contest belong to Jing. The president is right! Not only that, I also suggested that the three plaques outside the city wall should be removed and replaced with President Jing’s three calligraphy works!”

“Wow~”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Jing Zhe found out after asking Lin Wan’er that he had seen ten plaques outside the city wall when he went to the city before.

The poems engraved on these plaques are all produced from poetry conferences over the years. The conditions for selecting poems are not only that the poem or words should be better than others, but also that the calligraphy of the author of the poem or words should be outstanding. Two conditions. If all are satisfied, the calligraphy can be carved on a plaque and hung outside the city wall for people to appreciate.

Jiangling has many talented people since ancient times, but it is actually very difficult to meet both conditions. For example, Lin Wan’er only has one poem hung outside the city wall, while Feng Mubai has none at all.

Moreover, no one person can occupy two of the ten plaques outside the city wall.

Now Master Xia directly said that all three of Jing Zhe’s calligraphy works could be hung outside the city wall, which immediately caused an uproar. Of course, most people still felt that Jing Zhe was not qualified.

Although he is talented, most of those plaques are left by his ancestors, and Jing Zhe is so young…

After hearing this explanation, Jing Zhe pursed his lips and thought, “You don’t want to, labor and management don’t care about it!”

Believe it or not, I was not happy, so I just replaced all ten plaques with mine – no, it was nine plaques, and Lin Waner kept the one…

At this time, Jing Zhe waved to Master Xia again and said, “Master Xia That’s not entirely true.”

“…”

Master Xia looked over with some confusion.

“The first thing I said is true, but the second part is that my calligraphy is so good because of daily practice – this is a bit unrealistic. Everyone knows that I am the president of Da’an Newspaper, and I have to go to school when I am in Jingzhou on weekdays. After the court, he still has to manage the newspaper office, and he spends most of the year away from Jingzhou. He is busy dealing with things all over the country. How can he have time to practice calligraphy or poetry? “

“President Jing doesn’t practice often… How could it be…”

Before Master Xia could say what he was thinking, Jing Zhe interrupted him directly: “It’s just a hobby, it’s just a hobby! I don’t have time on weekdays, so I can only do it during poetry gatherings. Just write a few random poems!”

“Hobby? Just write it?”

Not only Master Xia was shocked, but everyone present was shocked.

If it’s just a hobby, if you can write such a masterpiece casually… why are there such big differences between people?

“Um…I still have something to do, so I’ll leave first…”

Jing Zhe pretended to be too big, and Master Xia couldn’t stand it at all. He just wanted to “faint” to the end, but he was afraid of being pinched after fainting, so he simply left.

Seeing Master Xia limping away, Jing Zhe shook his head and said, “I was planning to teach Master Xia a few moves, but I didn’t expect him to run away. It’s a pity, it’s a pity…hiss~” Jing

Zhe was about to show off again, Lin Wan’er on the side couldn’t stand it anymore – even though she knew he was her younger brother, she still couldn’t help but want to hit him, so she pinched him without leaving any trace.

But Jing Zhe was a little helpless. The seventh sister’s tricks were exactly the same as those of the other sisters, and they were still the same as when she was a child!

“Zhe’er, please read this poem you wrote for me!”

After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes at Jing Zhe.

This poem was originally written for Lin Waner, but after it was written, everyone focused on calligraphy, but no one paid attention to the poem itself, and Lin Waner became angry.

“Oh, okay.”

Jing Zhe agreed and started reading.

“When the peach blossoms, its flowers are shining brightly. When

the peach blossoms, it is

suitable for its family. When the peach blossoms, it is suitable for its family. When the peach blossoms, it is suitable for its family.

When the peach blossoms, its leaves are green. When the peach blossoms, it

is suitable for its family

. , suitable for his family. “

This is a poem in “The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan”. It is actually very bold to write this poem to Lin Wan’er, who we met for the first time, in front of everyone, because the first two sentences of this poem One sentence is describing peach blossoms, peaches and peach leaves, while the next sentence is praising the girl in front of him, saying how much better she would be if she married someone.

Sure enough, when Jing Zhe read this poem in front of everyone, Lin Waner’s face turned as red as the sunset!

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(End of this chapter)