In fact, Liu Yun gave Liu Haoran one thousand taels of money to ask Li Yuanjing for calligraphy.
after all.
Murong Kai said more than once that Li Yuanjing's song "If Life Is Only Like the First Meeting" was worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Liu Yun is an old man, so he naturally knows that some money cannot be spared.
No way.
Liu Haoran, this idiot, is obviously different from what he thinks.
He can get things done with fifty taels. He has a balance of nine hundred and fifty taels, which is enough for him to live in a brothel for a long time. Wouldn't that be nice?
"this……"
"Brother Liu, to be honest, I have been busy with these trivial matters recently, and I really don't have the energy to write poetry..."
Li Yuanjing obviously didn't know the dirty feelings in Liu Haoran's heart at this time, but with Liu Haoran here, he had already thought of a way to escape, especially the explanation to Zhao Bingchun.
"No poetry? This..."
Liu Haoran frowned and said hurriedly:
"Brother Yuan Jing, do you think my younger brother is not sincere enough?"
Said.
He gritted his teeth and said:
"Well, brother Yuanjing, how about I give you a hundred taels?"
Seeing that Liu Haoran's face was turning red and he was obviously in severe pain, Li Yuanjing couldn't help laughing in his heart.
By this time, he had somewhat understood Liu Haoran's tactics, and he must have received a kickback from his father, Liu Yun.
but.
Although with a little more thought, one could definitely get more money from Liu Haoran, but that would be the worst possible outcome!
Notice.
People like Liu Haoran may not be enough to succeed, but they are definitely more than enough to fail.
He can bleed a hundred taels, which is not a small amount. It is better to use this reason to sell him a favor.
Seeing that Liu Haoran's face was a little purple and he wanted to increase the price, Li Yuanjing pretended to be overjoyed and said:
"Brother Liu is so heroic. Since Brother Liu thinks so highly of my younger brother, how can I not know what is good and what is bad?"
Said.
Li Yuanjing called Zhang Kun and Zhu Zhu outside to collect pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and smiled at Liu Haoran:
"Brother Liu, although I haven't written any poems recently, I have thought of a couplet, which is also my motto. I just wrote it so that Brother Liu can give me some advice."
"this……"
Liu Haoran was suddenly overjoyed. His liver-colored pretty face quickly regained his excitement and praised Li Yuanjing:
"In that case, I'll have to appreciate Brother Yuan Jing's masterpiece."
Li Yuanjing stopped writing ink, adjusted his state slightly, and wrote down a classic motto that has been passed down through the ages:
"A black-haired person is too late to study diligently, and a white-haired person is too late to study hard."
As for the font, I still use the X-Sharp Thin Gold body.
"this……"
After Liu Haoran read Li Yuanjing's calligraphy, he couldn't help but gasped.
Although he is a playboy, his academic performance is not much better than that of Li Yuanjing before him, but he is a scholar after all, and at least his appreciation is still here.
Naturally, it can be seen at a glance that Li Yuanjing's calligraphy is absolutely extraordinary!
His one hundred taels are definitely worth every penny!
Busily, he bowed his hands to Li Yuanjing and said:
"Brother Yuan Jing is so talented, so talented. I admire you, I admire you..."
And while Li Yuanjing and Liu Haoran were talking.
In the gap of the window here, Chen Chuxue looked at Li Yuanjing's flowing and smooth words, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shine.
When he looked at Li Yuanjing, his eyes were full of unconcealable admiration.
Although she had known for a long time that Li Yuanjing was an excellent scholar, she had never seen it with her own eyes. Only now that she really saw it did she understand.
Not only were the rumors true, but they completely underestimated Li Yuanjing.
Li Yuanjing's calligraphy alone is probably enough to make the whole Dagan famous.
…
After sending away the excited Liu Haoran, and collecting the hundred taels of silver that came from prostitution, Li Yuanjing smiled and greeted Chen Chuxue:
"Come on, Miss Chen, help me sharpen the ink."
It is obviously much more comfortable to use Chen Chuxue to grind ink than the two rough guys Zhang Kun and Zhu Zhu.
"Hey, good to come."
Chen Chuxue was overjoyed and rushed to help Li Yuanjing polish his ink.
Li Yuanjing laid out a piece of paper himself, thought for a moment, and then wrote a couplet in a flash:
"The sound of wind and rain and the sound of reading can be heard in my ears. I care about national affairs, family affairs, and world affairs!"
"this……"
"thump!"
"My boss is a great talent, a great talent..."
Mu Ran saw that in this moment, Li Yuanjing actually wrote another couplet that was of a level that he could not understand at all, but was definitely super powerful.
Especially the handsome and elegant figure with a thin golden body, Chen Chuxue was stunned and didn't know how to describe her mood.
He actually knelt on the ground with a plop, and could only express his admiration for Li Yuanjing in this way.
Even if Zhang Kun and Zhu Zhu couldn't understand it, seeing Chen Chuxue's appearance, they knew that Li Yuanjing's calligraphy was absolutely amazing, and they couldn't help but look at Li Yuanjing with great respect and admiration.
"Miss Chen, what are you doing? Get up, get up, the ground is cold."
Li Yuanjing pretended to help Chen Chuxue on the surface, but deep down he was very happy.
This x, he seems to be pretending to be...
However, Li Yuanjing quickly calmed down. After the ink dried, he directly greeted Zhang Kun and said:
"Brother Zhang, go in person and deliver this calligraphy to the county government and give it to your parents, Mr. Zhao!"
"Huh? Yes."
…
"A black-haired person doesn't know how to study diligently early, a white-haired person regrets studying late?"
"What a poem, what a poem!"
"How can you think of it? How can you think of it? A mere poor scholar can write such profound insights. As expected, even Mr. Murong praised him!"
In the city.
The Liu family mansion.
When he saw the calligraphy of Li Yuanjing that Liu Haoran brought back, Liu Yun couldn't help but feel very good. He praised it repeatedly and couldn't put it down even more.
Busy and said to Liu Haoran:
"Haoran, listen, from now on, you must have a good relationship with Li Yuanjing. It will definitely be of great benefit to you in the future. Do you understand?"
Liu Haoran was not good at studying, but he knew nothing about social affairs. He hurriedly asked for advice and said:
"Yes, yes, father, the child is saved."
“It’s good to save money.”
Liu Yun stroked his beard vigorously and fell in love with Li Yuanjing's calligraphy even more, saying:
"Come here, send someone immediately to Tieniu Town to talk to Mr. Xue Dashan. Also, prepare your horses. I will rush to Qizhou overnight!"
"yes!"
Liu Haoran couldn't help but curled his lips when he saw that his father had arranged the task and actually put it down to frame the words himself.
Who would have thought…
That poor dog Li Yuanjing actually turned around...
Father obviously wants to take this calligraphy to Qizhou to show off...
but.
Liu Haoran also reacted quickly.
He had already made a steady profit of nine hundred taels in this matter, and Li Yuanjing was very respectful to him. What could he not think about?
Immediately, he patiently accompanied Liu Yun to frame it, waiting for Liu Yun to finish his work and leave Fengcheng so that he could go to the brothel and let himself go.
…
Not long after.
On the county government side, the county magistrate Zhao Bingchun also received Li Yuanjing's couplet "The Sound of Wind and Rain" and couldn't help being surprised. He couldn't stop praising it.
Although he already knew that Li Yuanjing was a great talent, how could he have imagined that... Li Yuanjing was so well-spoken that he could write such a masterpiece in an instant.
Especially Li Yuanjing's calligraphy, the thin gold style is obviously more refined than before, and the character is chic and beautiful.
Although he hoped that Li Yuanjing could write a poem and that he could please Murong Kai and the Murong family better, Zhao Bingchun also knew.
This kind of thing seems to require inspiration, so how can we force it?
With this couplet, at least it can help Zhao Bingchun successfully complete this promotion.
And when he left office, he took advantage of this reason to type another word with Li Yuanjing.
in this way.
Even when he takes the new position, he has the capital to pretend to be sexy. Wouldn't it be nice to be able to use this calligraphy to please Shangguan in the future?
After thinking for a while, Zhao Bingchun immediately greeted the slave outside the door with a cold face:
"go."
"Invite the county magistrate, county captain and chief registrar to come over and tell them that I have important matters to discuss with them!"