The Favoured Medical Princess

After studying the ink, Xiao Fei put down the ink ingot. At this time, Qiao Ruolan's maid had already studied the ink. Du Xinmin watched Xiao Fei slowly swallowing aside. Xiao Fei is deliberately delaying time.

Upon seeing Xiao Fei close, Du Xinmin couldn't wait to ask: "Can Cousin Fei, can I start?"

Xiao Fei smiled faintly, ignored it, looked at Qiao Ruolan, and said, "Sister Lan, how can I start now?"

Qiao Ruolan responded, and the ladies laid the paper for them. The two picked up a wolf, and after they were stained with ink, they started to write separately.

Baishoutu is to write a hundred different shapes of "Shou". In Dayu, Baishoutu is often used as a congratulatory gift to congratulate the elders' birthdays. Many girls on the scene also wrote Baishoutu It’s just that it’s not the same thing as it is now. You can slowly choose the appropriate font or copybook and copy it slowly. In order to write each life word beautifully, it often takes a lot of time.

It is very difficult to write a hundred "Shou" characters out of thin air like this at the moment.

Since Xiao Fei and Qiao Ruolan have been called Shuangshu in southern Xinjiang, both of them can be called outstanding in their calligraphy skills. After writing down the pen, they wrote several "shou" characters in one go. The first few were common fonts. Seal body, official script, script, cursive script...

After the two of them wrote more than a dozen, they began to appear some relatively rare fonts, such as Han Dingwen, Xiaoli, Guli...

The onlookers were getting more and more excited, and began to comment on some fonts. The cursive writing about Xiao Fei was magnificent. The little clerk, who said that Miss Qiao was neat and beautiful, wrote me one word and said Not too busy.

Hua Huiyu pointed to Xiao Fei's book case and said to his friends: "This Feibai book's horizontal and vertical strokes are silky white, the Fei pen is white, and the dryness is suitable. It looks like a dry pen, wonderful!"

In the discourse, I saw that Xiao Fei took the pen and dipped it in the ink. Hua Hui's heart was more admired. Xiao Fei was very accurate in judging the residual ink on the nib, so he could write this beautifully so beautifully.

However, in the time of Yixiang, the two girls have written nearly 30 words of "Shou", both of which are smooth and free of pen strokes. The girls on the side looked at their hearts and admire them. The wave has gained its fame, whether it is Xiao Fei and Qiao Ruolan, with only thirty characters of "shou", I am afraid that few girls in southern Xinjiang can match it.

The girls whispered to each other's ears, and many admiring eyes turned to Xiao Fei.Most of the girls here are not fools. Qiao Ruolan took the initiative to challenge the princess of the world today, and Du Xinmin played a drum next to each other. The two obviously sang one peace and wanted to beat the princess of the world.

Qiao Ruolan said that he wrote a 100-year-old picture like Xiao Fei, but since the challenge was proposed by Qiao Ruolan, she must be confident. After all, a hundred fonts can't be written casually.In contrast, Xiao Fei was writing without any preparation. It can be expressed like this, which is really admirable!

After figuring this out, many girls moved towards Xiao Fei, and gradually, there were fewer and fewer people on Qiao Ruolan's side...

How did Qiao Ruolan fail to notice this, but at this time, she could only continue to write down.

The process of seeing others writing is extremely boring. By the time Xiao Fei and Qiao Ruolan have written sixty or seventy characters of "shou", many people have found it boring, and they have gradually dispersed. Of course, there are still some who are interested in calligraphy or want to borrow The girl who wanted to please Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei stayed here.

This silent comparison is still going on, and as the number of words increases, the speed at which the two write down has become slower and slower.

Like a magpie, the magpie looks at this side for a while, and then looks at that side for a while, whispering to the situation on both sides of Nangong Yueming from time to time.Although the two did not write faster than anyone else, the speed of pen writing actually showed the status of the two girls to a certain extent, so Qiao Ruolan, who had prepared in advance, obviously wrote a few words faster than Xiao Fei. It is ten words ahead of Xiao Fei, but Xiao Fei has been playing steadily, without being anxious and impatient, and gradually narrowed the gap to four or five words.

Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Fei, who was focused on writing, smiling.

After another tea, Qiao Ruolan closed the pen for the first time. She let out a long sigh of relief, and her forehead had oozed sweat.Although she has confidence in her mind, she is confident that she can complete this hundred fonts, but it is really not easy to complete a hundred fonts. It is even more difficult to write these hundred fonts. Each font has its own unique She must concentrate on the structure, style and brushstrokes, and she does not dare to take it lightly.

It is finally finished!Qiao Ruolan slightly ticked the corner of her mouth, and scanned the completed Baishou chart roughly.

Du Xinmin, who was on the side, had been counting on the side, and when he counted to "one hundred", he was very excited and shouted: "One hundred "Shou"! Cousin Lan is done!"

With that said, Du Xinmin looked at Xiao Fei proudly, as if she had completed this picture of Qiao Ruolan's Baishou!

Seeing Xiao Fei still immersed in his hard work, Qiao Ruolan's eyes flashed with a beam of pride, but the face was still reserved and elegant, and he looked like a light cloud.

She was planning to see how many words Xiao Fei had written. The next moment, she saw that Xiao Fei also closed the pen.Qiao Ruolan's gaze paused on the faint smile in the corner of Xiao Fei's mouth, and there was a chuckle in his heart. Did Xiao Fei also finish?...How is this possible?!

Xiao Fei elegantly placed the wolf pen in his hand on the pen shelf, and did not succumb.The girls surrounded by Xiao Fei seemed even more excited than Xiao Fei himself:

"It's done! Xiao Xiao is done!"

"No... Isn't this the ninety-nine'shou' word? Am I counting the wrong number?"

A girl immediately teased: "It's not that you counted the wrong number, it's your blindfold! Do you take a closer look?"

"The ninety-nine'shou' words form a big'shou' word..." The girl soon realized suddenly, after all, this is also a common pattern of Baishoutu, but I did not expect Xiao Fei to compare When I was so bold and careful writing.

After hearing this, Qiao Ruolan couldn't help looking at Xiao Fei's book case.

At this time, all talents noticed that none of the ninety-nine small "shou" characters were used in the most common block letters, but these "shou" words were spelled together, and the large "shou" word was formed in block letters. Not only are there a hundred "Shou" characters written, but none of the fonts are repetitive, which is indeed more laborious than Qiao Ruolan's Baishou pictures.

This Baishou picture is like a hundred needles piercing Qiao Ruolan's eyes, she could not help shrinking her pupils.Xiao Fei is really done!And it is better than her.

Qiao Ruolan's fists clenched tightly.

She originally thought well, this must win beautiful, in order to regain her face, I did not expect that this will be the end.

Xiao Fei actually had to write a hundred words of life in this short time... It seems that his own luck today is really bad.Xiao Fei must have only recently written a picture of Baishou, so only today will he change his past style and boldly fight.

It must be like this!

Qiao Ruolan's eyes flashed with a shadow of a bird of prey. At this time, Xiao Fei also looked at Qiao Ruolan. The two girls looked at each other, and the women around them seemed to see the spark at the intersection.

Xiao Fei smiled faintly: "Sister Lan, although the 100th birthday plan is completed, I still feel that it is not too addictive. How about we continue to write down?"

Xiao Fei said lightly and lightly, but the meaning inside and outside the words was obviously provoking Qiao Ruolan.

It seems that this time Qiao Ruolan really angered Xiao Fei.The girls exchanged glances secretly, but did not expect that today's good show is not over yet...

Qiao Ruolan was also somewhat surprised by Xiao Fei's initiative to provoke, but then went on to write... a bit of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

However, Du Xinmin blinked, thinking: Xiao Fei was so stupid as to take the opportunity to come to the door!

Du Xinmin could not wait to turn his head and said to Qiao Ruolan: "Sister Lan, a rare show, why not continue with you and Cousin Fei? Let's make progress together!"

Du Xinmin said it was magnificent, but Qiao Ruolan was so angry that he looked slightly stiff and secretly complained about the other party.

But now Qiao Ruolan is already in trouble, she can only smile with a restrained voice: "Then please cousin Fei enlighten me!"

The two maids again laid paper for them, and then the second daughter wrote again.

All the women knew it, this time, it was the real test.After one hundred fonts, how many fonts can there be?

Tadpole text, Yi Zhuan, ancient fighting inscription...

Just thinking like this out of thin air, the girls also felt that they could hardly think of a few.

However, in this short period of time, Xiao Fei quickly wrote another dozen or so, and on the other side, Qiao Ruolan was sweating and his hesitant pen remained stagnant in mid-air.She only wrote six "Shou" characters, her mind was blank, and she couldn't think of any other fonts.

Du Xinmin seemed to be more anxious than Qiao Ruolan. On the one hand, he lowered his voice to let Qiao Ruolan think about it. On the other hand, he secretly accused Qiao Ruolan of being useless!

Qiao Ruolan's pen finally landed on the paper, but there was no movement for a long time. The ink marks flared from the end of her pen on the paper, from inside to outside, from deep to light, and the more dyed, the larger the white paper lined with black ink Very dazzling... Finally, Qiao Ruolan dropped the pen and splashed ink.

Xiao Fei continued to write down, and wrote another seven or eight, and she seemed to notice that Qiao Ruolan didn't continue anymore, and she closed her pen.

Who wins and who loses, who is strong and weak is already clear at a glance.

Although there are rumors that Xiao Fei is outstanding at learning, many girls have never seen Xiao Fei at all, and naturally they don’t know her true talents, but Qiao Ruolan is different, and she can often see her competing with other girls in chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. Known for southern Xinjiang.Gradually, some girls only saw Xiao Fei because they had the name of the big girl in the palace, so they could join Qiao Ruolan and be a sister in southern Xinjiang.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fei's only shot, but without suspense, suppressed Qiao Ruolan's limelight.

Many girls did not say anything, and they were undoubtedly shocked!

Qiao Ruolan's face was pale, she knew that things would be spreading to the present day today. I'm afraid everyone knew that Qiao Ruolan could not challenge the princess of the world, but was defeated by Xiao Fei... …

Nanjiang Shuangshu......She didn't like the title, hate everyone to compare her with Xiao Fei, but I didn't expect that she became Xiao Fei's defeat today.

Maybe no one will mention "Shuangshu of Southern Xinjiang" anymore.

Qiao Ruolan's body was trembling slightly, and she didn't know whether she was angry or regret it.She seemed to see everyone whispering and pointing at her.She bit her lower lip tightly and suddenly ran out of the hall without looking back.

She has no face to stay here again!

Du Xinmin hesitated for a moment and followed him out.

But at this moment, no one cared about them anymore. Everyone gathered around Xiao Fei's book case and looked at the Baishou picture with admiration.

Huahui is still like this. She looked at it for a while, and sincerely praised: "Miss Xiao, this picture of Baishou is really wonderful. There are several fonts that I haven't seen before. Please forgive me, can you? Let me copy it?"

Xiao Fei readily agreed.

After Hua Hui thanked Xiao Fei, he carefully read all the words "Shou" written by Xiao Fei, and the more they looked, the more amazing they were.

Huahui didn't understand good questions, and pointed to the fonts she didn't know and asked, "Miss Xiao, I don't know what these fonts are?"

Xiao Fei answered each one with a smile: "This is Finli... This is Jubaowen... This is Bird and Insect Book." She said with great interest, "This Finli and Bird and Insect Book still teach me!" When she wrote just now, she changed these rare fonts into this picture of Baishou.

"The original imperial concubine was also a master of calligraphy!" Hua Hui looked at Nangong Yue with respect and dignity. At the banquet in Bixiao Hall last time, she felt that the imperial concubine's export was a chapter and she was very talented.

Xiao Fei said: "There are more things than my sister-in-law!"

She speaks casually, and the other girls think about it too, how to say that the concubine of the imperial concubine is also the daughter-in-law of the centuries-old Nangong family.For a time, the girls looked at Nangong Yue with respect.

Hua Huiyu was blessed and said with a straight face: "I wonder if Princess Shizi can give some advice to the little girl?"

Nangong Yue Yan smiled and said: "Don't dare to teach me, only to communicate with each other to benefit each other."

"Then ask Shizi Princess for advice." Hua Huiyu smiled more brilliantly. Xiao Fei stepped back a few steps and gave the book case to Huahui Yu.I want to see how the words written in Huahui are compared to her paintings.

Hua Hui put the pen on the ink, and wrote four characters in one go on a new rice paper.

Huahui's flowers are delicate and soft, but her characters are very different from the paintings, wild and unruly.

She wrote cursive.

"A thousand miles..." A girl looked at it for a while, and finally recognized the remaining three words.

The cursive script is wild and sloppy, and it is often difficult to recognize. In the past, there was a joke. A cursive master poem was very popular. After writing half a poem, he drank a pot of wine, but after drinking the wine, he found that he did not know what he knew. The word of the book.

Nangong Yue looked at it for a moment, and then said, "Hua Maiden, are you copying the copybook written by Cao Shengzhang?"

Huahui's eyes were bright and bright, and he nodded in a hurry: "I have practiced for half a year."

Nangong Yue pondered for a while: "Hua Niang, you have a strong pen-writing ability, and you have entered the cursive threshold, but..."

The girls were a little surprised. In their view, the cursive script of Huahui language was gentle and unpredictable, and it was already quite good, but the princess Shizi said that she was just getting started.

Nangong Yue continued to say: "The beauty of cursive script is that it comes from the hand, and it makes people feel happy and happy. Master Zhang is a bold, addicted to drinking, and often draws pens and ink after a big drunk. It is a wave. Girl Hua, the so-called ' Words are like their people', can your temperament be like Master Zhang?"

Hua Hui's thoughts, she studied cursive script, just because she felt that Zhang Xu's cursive writing was very beautiful, but she didn't think whether it was suitable for herself, but she was in a magical obstacle.

Hua Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes became clear.She blessed her body and said: "Listen to the words of the king, it is better to read ten years of books. Thank you Princess Shizi for your guidance.

Nangong Yue smiled and saw that she had realized that it was the end.

During the speech, a round-faced woman in Tsing Yi walked quickly from outside the hall. She blessed herself with the girls and said clearly: "The Princess of the World, a few girls, the poetry of Zhuixiu Pavilion will pass again. It will start in a quarter of an hour. I don’t know if you can take a look?"

Xiao Fei looked puzzled, "Poetry will?"

Although there are poetry clubs at every show, for Xiao Fei, she only cares about the annual exhibits, and she really hasn't paid much attention to the so-called poetry clubs.And Nangong Yue's all understanding of the show is from Xiao Fei, and at this moment it is a bit dazed.

When the girl saw it, she smiled and explained one or two.

It turned out to be a routine event of the show....Nangong Yue nodded slightly. Although she didn't have much interest, since someone came to invite, she should.

The other girls learned that the time for the poetry meeting was approaching, and they all said goodbye to Nangongyue. They had to meet with the elders again.

When the book case was cleared up, Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei went out of the hall with the Tsing Yi woman.

They walked along the copying veranda, and then bypassed the pond they had passed by, and then passed through a garden and a few pavilions. The woman in Tsing Yi pointed to the attic road in front of a carved jade: "Shi Zifei , The eldest girl, that is Zhuixiu Pavilion."

Xiao Fei naturally knew about Zhuixiu Pavilion, and took the initiative to introduce it to Nangong Yue. For example, Zhuixiu Pavilion has a hundred years of history. For example, the plaque above is a calligraphy of the former calligraphy master Huangfu Master. Xiao Fei's small face was full of glory again.

The Zhuoxiu Pavilion has two floors. The woman did not take them from the main entrance to the pavilion, but went to the side stairs. She also knew that Nangong Yue was in southern Xinjiang for the first time. Today is the Poetry Society. Those scholars are on the first floor. To avoid collision, they can only invite two people to go here.” As she said, she added, “The tulle on the second floor corridor is covered with tulle, You two can sit behind the gauze and watch."

Nangong Yue heard his head slightly.

It was too late for Nangongyue and his party to arrive. A lot of people were sitting in the corridor on the second floor. When they saw Nangongyue coming up, they all got up and saluted.

Nangong Yue raised her hand and motioned for a "free ceremony", then went to the northern guest seat to sit down, and Xiao Fei sat on her right hand side.

Zhuixiu Pavilion is a zigzag-shaped building. From the corridors on the second floor and the four sides, you can directly overlook the hall on the first floor.

At the moment, dozens of pear blossom book cases were placed in the hall. A young student was sitting behind each book case, and around the hall was a ring chair and case table, where the male guests watched the game. .

Ye Yinming was sitting behind a book case in the second row and looked up at the direction of the guest guest on the second floor.The translucent tulle fluttered slightly in the wind blowing through the hall, and some women could be seen vaguely standing or standing behind the tulle.

Ye Yinming's heartbeat accelerated by two beats, and the younger sister was right, Xiao Xiao was indeed here!

There were voices of other students whispering around:

"That's the seat of the King's Mansion in Zhennan. Could it be that Princess Shizi and the girl from the Mansion are here?"

"Then I must perform well..."

"Forget it. Xuan Gongzi Zhuyu is on the side, and who can match his talent!"

"I heard that a young son Ye from Qingmao Academy was quite appreciated by the prince, and it should be an extraordinary study."

"..."

For a time, several eyes looked towards Ye Yinming. He felt a little self-satisfied in his heart. He subconsciously straightened his waist, and then he couldn't help looking to the right.

It was a young man wearing a turquoise brocade blue robe, and his black hair was tied behind his head with a bamboo hairpin.

It was the first time that Ye Yinming had seen this Xuan Gongzi, but the other party's talented name was already in full swing.

The son of Xuan Ming, named Xuan Ming, is the sister-in-law of Xuan Family, a scholarly family in southern Xinjiang, and one of the most famous scholars of Wanmu Academy in recent years.

Ye Yinming once read Xuan Ming's articles and poems, but this person really did not learn well.Of course, he will never lose to him!

The problem is that under the premise that the two talents are equal, it is declared that they definitely have a greater advantage than themselves. Wenwu first and Wuwu second. When the two people's literary skills are similar, it depends on the examiner's preference.

The judges of Zhuoxiuhui are basically the people of Wanmu Academy, which means that in today's poetry society, they declare that they must have a greater advantage than themselves.

Ye Yinming squinted slightly. Originally, the show was not an imperial examination. The victory or defeat of this kind of poetry society was just a momentary scenery. He didn't pay attention to it.

But Xiao Fei is now...

He knew Xiao Fei, he knew how good Xiao Fei was, but Xiao Fei didn't know him yet, let alone knew his talents.

Xiao Fei's talents are so outstanding, ordinary ordinary people will certainly not enter her eyes, if this time, he lost to Xuanming, then he is not just everyone, unable to leave a little impression on Xiao Fei?!

Ye Yinming's hands clenched into a fist in his sleeve unconsciously, a flash of tangle flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the surroundings were suddenly quiet, and all eyes in the pavilion looked towards the entrance on the first floor.

I saw an old man over sixty years old walked in surrounded by five or six men. The old man wore a royal blue silk straight, medium stature, although it is already a year of flower armor, but the waist is quite straight, A pair of eyes shined.

"Mountain Leader!"

"Yu Shanchang!"

Many of the students in the lobby stood up. Most of these people were students of Wanmu Academy, and a few were students or literati from other academies. They simply admired Shan Chang’s knowledge and humanity.

This old man is Yu Shanchang of Wanmu Academy.

Yu Shanchang smiled and bowed his head to everyone, then followed these people to the jury seat.

After everyone sat down again, Yu Shanchang cleared his throat and said, "Welcome everyone to come. Today, the talents of Nanjiang are gathered here. The dance is inspiring. It is really a great thing! The old man has discussed with the gentlemen of the college. In addition, in order to help the poetry society, the leader of today's poetry society has an additional color head."

There was a sudden commotion in the Zhuoxiu Pavilion. The guests on the first and second floors watched the game and whispered to each other.Judging from the long-standing style of Mr. Yu Shan, the color head he said will never be an ordinary color head.

Yu Shanchang paused for a moment, he looked around the crowd, his eyes were bright and bright, and he continued with a loud voice: "The old man will recommend the leader of today's poetry society to the Guozi Supervisor of Wangdu for one year, Shu Xiu is free..."

Ye Yinming couldn’t believe his ears, and was very excited: if he could go to Guozijian to study, he would definitely be able to read 3,000 miles a day, and he would also be able to pave the way for his future in Guozijian — to be able to study in Guozijian Most of them are famous disciples with extraordinary talents. These people will be very helpful to his imperial examination and his career in the future.

This time the poem will not only affect his love, but also his future!

Thinking, Ye Yinming's heart was slightly hot, and said to himself, he can't lose!He must not lose to Xuanming!

Ye Yinming raised his eyes and looked at Xuanming in front of the right, a firm sharp flash flashed in his eyes.

He knew the subject earlier than declared...this is his biggest advantage!

Digression

The show will end tomorrow...

Wish the girls a happy Easter!