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Volume 1 Chapter 75 A divine turning point at the birthday banquet...

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    "Your Majesty, Wuji started practicing calligraphy when he was five years old, and it has been nearly eleven years now." I replied respectfully, but the corner of my eye fell on Ouyang Xun and Yu Shiji, but these two master calligraphers have not done anything yet.  In conclusion, I took my handwriting and whispered there, and I don¡¯t know whether I was praising or criticizing.  Yang Guang asked some questions casually, and I answered carefully. After a short time, Ouyang Xun and Yu Shiji finally finished the review work and handed my master's handwriting to Yang Guang.  "My dear friends, what do you think?" Yang Guang asked while admiring the calligraphy works in his hands.  After Ou and Yu looked at each other, Ouyang Xun was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, I feel that Changsun Wuji's calligraphy is like a seal script, plump and vigorous, broad and majestic, strong and powerful.  It is a rare and excellent work. If you continue to hone it over time, you will become a great master of the generation." Yu Shiji also said: "I look at his writing, although it is still a little immature, but the writing is like a falling stone.  The horizontal strokes are like clouds in the summer, the hooks are like bent gold, the arms are like crossbows, the vertical and horizontal lines are like images, and the low and high levels are ambitious. Since the time of Xi and Xian, there has never been such a calligrapher. " Once this comment was made by these two contemporary calligraphers, it can be said that they are the best.  The entire palace was in an uproar, and even Yang Guang couldn't help but be stunned. The compliments of these two masters of calligraphy made me feel a little scared. Fortunately, I am not an ordinary person, and he recovered quickly.  Gained sanity.  Finally, he didn¡¯t lose his composure on such a big occasion.  Yang Guang also admired it for a long time, and then nodded pertinently.  "I never expected that Wuji could have such writing power at such a young age. It is really rare for these two calligraphers in our court to praise you so much I hope you can continue to work hard, and I can appreciate your work in the future.  After hearing this, I bowed to Yang Guang respectfully and said, "Your Majesty's wish is exactly what Wuji wishes. Wuji thanks the two elders for their comments. Wuji knows it."  There are many shortcomings, so I will practice hard" Yang Guang glanced at the nobles in the hall with great interest, and said loudly: "I came to Brother Wang's residence today to congratulate Brother Wang on his birthday. I didn't expect to be able to see the two of us.  It is a blessing to see such a handsome young man. I will give you a hundred pieces of silk, a brocade robe, and a set of the four treasures of the study. " "I will give you a hundred pieces of silk, a brocade robe, and a set of the four treasures of the study."  People are diligent and hard-working" ¡ª¡ª Under the envious eyes of the nobles of the Sui Dynasty, he and Yang Shidao thanked Yang Guang for the reward, turned around and walked out of the hall.  When I reached the hall door, I paused and turned back to look at Duan Wenzhen as if I had just remembered something important.  The old guy saw me stopping at the hall door and looking back. He was startled for a moment, and then his face turned ugly. It seemed that this old guy was not a kind person, and he had already guessed my intention. Unfortunately, he guessed it again.  What can be done?  "Wuji has met uncle." Ignoring the surprised looks of everyone in the hall, including Yang Guang and others, I walked straight to Duan Wenzhen's table and bowed deeply.  Duan Wen Zhenqiang stood up with a smile and raised his hands for support.  "My nephew doesn't need to be polite. I didn't expect that my nephew is not only a talented poet, but also writes such good calligraphy. I feel very relieved. I think your father must have rested his eyes in peace, right?" The last few words?  As he spoke, Duan Wenzhen's voice gradually became lower and his eyes blinked at me quickly. It seemed that this old guy wanted to give in.  "It's a pity that I don't have the mood to wait for the other party to come to his senses when someone is in trouble."  Now let you have a taste of my master's power.  Let you lose face in front of everyone in the world.  I took a deep breath, took a step back, and bowed deeply again: "Since my uncle has made a decision just now, although Wuji is young, he is also a shameless person, so for me, a run-down kid who has nothing to do and has nothing to do,  In order not to embarrass Duan Niang and his uncle, Wuji has already written a letter of divorce and asked his uncle to accept it. He hopes that in the future, Ms. Duan Niang will be able to find a good husband who can bring stability to the country and rule the country with military skills. "  At this, I ignored the commotion in the hall, took out the divorce document that I had prepared, and presented it with both hands.  At this time, no one in the hall could guarantee that they were normal anymore. Everyone had a look of surprise and astonishment on their faces, some had a look of curiosity, and some nobles who should not deal with Duan Wenzhen showed a lively expression.  An expression of joy in others' misfortune.  At this time, Yang Xiong, who was sitting next to Yang Guang, glanced at Yang Guang who had a meaningful expression on his face, stood up and shouted in a low voice: "Wuji nephew, what are you doing?" "Wuji knows he is rude,  I also asked my uncle to serve me, because Wuji has not been able to enter the Duan Mansion in the past few years, so I have no choice but to be here" I took a deep breath and didn't bother to pay attention to what was being handed to him with a numb expression on my face.  RestDuan Wenzhen, who was writing, gave a long and respectful salute to Yang Xiong who was approaching.  "A divorce certificate?" Yang Xiong was not polite. After striding over, he snatched the divorce certificate from Duan Wenzhen's hand and opened it. He couldn't help being surprised.  "You and Duan Niang" "When Wuji was young, my late father and Uncle Duan arranged a marriage for me and Duan Niang. Unfortunately, my father died early" When I said this, my voice couldn't help but sound slightly louder.  I choked up, well, of course I was pretending. When I saw Duan Wenzhen's face, which was as uncomfortable as that of a severe constipation patient, I felt like I had drank a large cup of sour plum soup in the dog days of summer. I felt as good as I wanted.  But in order to continue the play, I continued to display my extraordinary and saintly acting skills, imagining myself as Yang Bailao standing in the snow and wind, holding a red-headed rope and stumbling along.  He began to tell a story that was so touching and scandalous that one couldn't help but sigh three times "After my father passed away, Uncle Duan stopped coming to visit me. Moreover, my mother would often visit with the old housekeeper and bring gifts during holidays.  But he was always rejected by the Duan family, and there were often sarcastic comments" The hall was already silent at this moment, everyone was listening to my father's affectionate narration of his experience.  "Shuzi, don't talk nonsense. When have I ever done such a thing?!" Duan Wenzhen shouted loudly, strode out, stood in front of me and roared.  This old guy looked like he was going crazy.  Not to be outdone, I stared at the old guy and said coldly: "Whether Wuji is talking nonsense, my uncle can ask your servant or the housekeeper of my eldest grandson's family to find out. Could it be that in the past few years, my eldest grandson has  Isn't it strange that my uncle doesn't come to visit me? He can't come to my house to ask questions. " "Duan Wenzhen, this is my brother Wang's birthday party. There is no need to make any noise. Changsun Wuji, please continue.  , I didn¡¯t expect that I would hear such things here today from Brother Wang.¡± Yang Guang raised his eyebrows, and his rich but not angry voice silenced all the noise in the hall again.  " Duan Wenzhen dared to stand up to me, so he quickly bowed down and apologized, but those vicious eyes stared at me, with an expression of choosing others to devour.  £­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£®  It¡¯s almost time to vote. Don¡¯t even make it to the top ten. Students, please vote to save your life.
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