Chapter 68: Seeking Ink
Of course, Zhou Shaoyu is not a fan of Wang Changling, but it is not common for future generations to sign autographs, just thinking about what celebrities are in Chang'an, one suddenly popped up, and subconsciously blurted out.
Wang Changling was frightened, and instantly put on a vigilant posture, thinking that he was going to beat someone when he saw himself coming to rob business. As a result, fans don't understand, but they still understand it, but why do they need to sign it? Could it be that the deed of sale failed?
Zhou Shaoyu reacted to Meng Lang, laughed twice, and said: "Forgive me, forgive me, but I have never had a scholar talk to me, and I was excited for a while, next Zhou Shaoyu, I will see Brother Wang." ”
"I see!" Wang Changling nodded, believe it! In fact, if he has a choice, he will not come to set up a stall, which is really embarrassing.
There was no business for the time being, so Zhou Shaoyu began to get close to Wang Changling, but he secretly thought to himself in his heart, Wang Changling was poor in his early years, trapped in farming, and stood up when he was near, and he was a junior in the beginning.
So he slapped a sycophant and said: "In the early years, I learned one or two points of physiognomy under a Taoist, and I was quite hot, and I dare to assert that within five years, Brother Wang will definitely be on the list!" ”
"Thank you, Brother Zhou, for your words." Wang Changling shook his head with a wry smile, even if he had thoughts, he had a poor life, how could he think about other things. But when someone said that, I was still happy in my heart.
Zhou Shaoyu asked again if there were any well-educated people or calligraphers in Chang'an, and he really heard a famous one. More than 20 years ago, he was the champion of Yiwei Branch, and he was also Li Bai's friend in the future, and he Zhizhang, one of the Eight Immortals! Now in the Tang Xuanzong established Lizheng Academy, the book is written, Dr. Ren Taichang.
"Is there a way to visit?" Zhou Shaoyu asked expectantly.
Wang Changling is stagnant, Dr. Taichang is not a big official, only from the seventh grade, but the family is very famous, and he is appreciated by Zhang Shuo in the Chinese book, which is what he can say and see, if he really has this ability and connections, it is possible to be a Jinshi a long time ago, okay, it is easy to use it to set up a stall here?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Wang, have you ever seen him?" Zhou Shaoyu saw Wang Changling's embarrassed face, so he changed his words again.
"I've seen it a few times from afar." Wang Changling said with some envy, in these years, anyone who reads, who doesn't want to be the champion, who doesn't want to be an official.
So a few days later, Wang Changling, who looked helpless, couldn't hinder Zhou Shaoyu's entanglement, and reluctantly took him outside Lizheng Academy. I'm sorry, I'm really not interested, I don't have a common topic, Zhou Shaoyu has only been studying at Li Gefei for a long time, and he only knows a little about it.
Then, the famous He Zhizhang was so entangled that he almost asked the guards of Lizheng Academy to cut people! Until Zhou Shaoyu was satisfied with the ink treasure written by He Zhizhang and stamped it with a seal and left, He Zhizhang was still stunned and didn't come back to his senses, what's the matter with this guy? Is it true that he admires me very much, so he can't ask Mobao?
Of course, Wang Changling hid far away from all this, for fear of being seen that he knew him, it was too embarrassing, too unreserved, how could he still look like a scholar, he was simply a ruffian. If it weren't for the fact that they would go out together in the future, and they wouldn't see anyone when they looked down, Wang Changling would have wanted to ignore him all the time.
"Come to Brother Wang, you can also mention a few strokes, you're welcome, write a few more, don't envy him, in my opinion, Brother Wang's achievements will only be higher in the future!" Zhou Shaoyu carefully put away He Zhizhang's ink treasure, and actually secretly put it in the storage space. Then he was dissatisfied with Wang Changling to write.
Not really. It is true that He Zhizhang is the Eight Immortals in the drink, and Wang Changling is even more domineering, in addition to the Seven Absolute Holy Hands, there is also a domineering title of the Son of Heaven in the poem, anyway, most of them stay together during the day, and they can point more points if they can. Wang Changling listened with a big head, and knew that if he didn't agree, he was afraid that some people would be told, so he could only agree hard.
"How do I write it?" Wang Changling picked up the pen, but he didn't know what to write.
When Zhou Shaoyu heard this, he blinked and said, "First write 'To Li Qingzhao'." ”
"Huh? Who is this? Wang Changling said strangely.
"I love my wife." Zhou Shaoyu said happily, Li Qingzhao is too satisfied to be his wife.
Since he is a dependent, or a wife, Wang Changling is not good to ask again, these days, outsiders say that his wife is not cheap or clumsy, Zhou Shaoyu directly said that he loves his wife, and the relationship is excellent.
But according to Zhou Shaoyu's statement, the more Wang Changling wrote, the more he felt that something was wrong, what did you mean to prepare a gift in Datang, and you are still okay in Dasong? Isn't this guy a Tang Dynastyman? It's not right, if it's people from other countries, it's a little different, right, that is, marrying a girl of a different race?
Finally finished writing a letter, Zhou Shaoyu asked Wang Changling to write a sentence 'Wang Changling ghostwriting'. Get another one. Zhou Shaoyu happily put it away, the people of the Tang Dynasty wrote to the people of the Song Dynasty hundreds of years later, oops, it is very interesting to think about it.
Another half a month has passed, and there is an unbelievable thing in Chang'an, saying that this Chang'an has appeared to think that he is seeking ink madness, but most of the people who are a little famous have been blocked from the road, leaving Mobao to go.
If you let people forcibly drive it away, they didn't do anything, but they were just cheeky and begging for ink treasures, and they spoke very modestly, which was also an affirmation of their talent and calligraphy on a certain level. It's a bit annoying if it's not rushing, but fortunately, it doesn't delay much time, and basically a few strokes will be written and stamped.
That's right, Zhou Shaoyu did it, and he also knows that many people don't know how to pass down their names at all, but it makes sense to do so. According to the normal way, Zhou Shaoyu can't find a certain level of character Mobao, such as Zhang Shuo, the Chinese book who currently dominates the literary world! No matter how hard Zhou Shaoyu racks his brains, it is impossible to see it, as for blocking the road? Brother Zhongshu Ling, even if the prime minister is good or not, he doesn't dare to block Zhou Shaoyu if he has a hundred guts.
But what if Zhou Shaoyu blocked the road and became famous? Everyone knows what Zhou Shaoyu does, so when the time comes, I am afraid that there will be no problem to block the road that Zhang said, even if he doesn't write it, he won't be violently driven away.
Xiao Qingzhao, Xiao Qingzhao, in order to meet your interests and hobbies, I also fought hard for my husband in Datang! Zhou Shaoyu successfully blocked another one, put away the ink treasure, and muttered in his heart. And then continue to struggle on the way to block people.
Half a month later, Zhou Shaoyu has become completely famous, and even faintly said that if he is not blocked by this guy, it means that he has not learned enough, and he needs to continue to work hard! Under such circumstances, Zhou Shaoyu's road to ink is becoming smoother and smoother, and there are even people who come to buy Zhou Shaoyu with money, hoping that he will block it.
Yo Xi, very good, it's time to march to the top of Datang! Zhou Shaoyu clenched his fists, and the plan went quite smoothly. However, what Zhou Shaoyu didn't expect was that his plan was not only smooth, it was simply too smooth!
In Daming Palace, Tang Xuanzong Li Longji was reviewing national events, and after reading the last recital, enjoying the comfortable massage service of the palace maid, he wanted to listen to something else and slowly review the pressure of the recital.
"What's the fun happening lately?" Li Longji said to the left and right.
"Back to the emperor, there has been a strange thing in the city recently......"