Qiu Baixin remembered that the last time he came to the White Crane Tower, there was no such poster.

How come a few months in the future, next to the ink treasure of the painting saint and Wei Rufeng, there is an extra copy.

Qiu Baixin took a closer look and saw that there was a poem on the copybook, and the name of the poem was also called "White Crane Tower".

In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the white crane tower is vacant here.

The white crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years.

Qingchuan calendar Han and Tang trees, grass and parrot island.

Where is the sunset township, the Yanbo Lake makes people sad.

Qiu Baixin's heart fluctuates, and the poems are bleak and tactful, but there are heroic messages.

The quality of a poem lies not only in the combination of words and phrases, but also in the resonance of the reader.

It can make ripples in the reader's heart and cause emotional resonance, which is a wonderful poem.

And this poem is not only elegant and leisurely, natural and expansive, but also makes people feel the same sense of kinship as the author, which makes people can't help but reminisce many times.

And the most incredible thing is that she has never heard of the font on this song "White Crane Tower".

Each stroke is like a white crane dancing, and like a cloud roaming, outlining a vivid and vivid form.

Qiu Baixin seemed to be confused by the copybook, and pointed to the copybook in the void, slowly trying to outline and imitate the handwriting.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper coughed lightly in Qiu Baixin's ear: "This young lady...... It's time to wake up. ”

Qiu Baixin woke up like a dream, suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at the shopkeeper in a trance: "What happened to me just now?"

The young lady was bewildered by the handwriting on the notebook. The shopkeeper said softly: "There have been thirteen contacts with talents, trying to imitate the handwriting on the notebook, but because of insufficient skills, they vomited blood and fell into a coma. Hopefully, Miss won't be the fourteenth. ”

The brothers and sisters of the Tang Sect didn't feel anything. Heyan tilted his head and looked at it for a long time. I don't see why.

"Is there any secret technique applied to this, and it can make people vomit blood and coma?"

This is because the author's calligraphy skills are too high, and integrated into his own state of mind, so if others are not enough, want to engrave the shape of the shape, will be affected by it, this is like the master of the rivers and lakes left a set of martial arts secrets, if the descendants of the cultivation is insufficient, vain attempt to force the cultivation. It will be the same as the backlash. ”

The shopkeeper seems to be very familiar with the people in the rivers and lakes, and it is easier for everyone in the Tang Sect to understand it in the terms of the rivers and lakes.

"It's really strange that a literati calligraphy book still hides so many doorways. ”

"This is ......"

"Hate the white heart. Bai Chen's voice sounded behind him.

Only Bai Chen will call Qiu Baixin's name, and only Qiu Baixin will call Bai Chen's name.

The two can always maintain a tacit understanding and maintain an intimate but just right distance.

"Brother Tai, have we met somewhere?" At this time, Heyan said very abruptly, and he looked at Bai Chen's eyes. With a bit of thoughtful doubt.

Familiar, very familiar. Familiar shapes, familiar voices.

But it was unfamiliar, and the strangeness made Heyan completely clear that he didn't know this person at all.

Bai Chen first looked at Qiu Baixin, then at Heyan, and hurriedly took two steps back: "Brother Tai, is your sentence wrong?" At the same time, he didn't forget to glance at Luo Xian beside him, did he want to be close to Luo Xian?

"I'm sorry, maybe I was mistaken. He Yan Wan'er smiled.

"Long Xiaotian is also from Shudi, maybe you really knew each other before. Qiu Baixin laughed teasingly.

However, she knew that this was basically impossible, these senior brothers of the Tang Sect went out very rarely, and they had almost no experience in the rivers and lakes.

And Bai Chen is completely the style of the old bird in the rivers and lakes, and with Bai Chen's flying character, if they know each other, it is impossible for Heyan not to remember Bai Chen.

"Young Master Long, the private room on the fourth floor is ready, please. The shopkeeper said.

"I'm tired. ”

Qiu Baixin looked at Bai Chen suspiciously: "Long Xiaotian, why can you go up to the fourth floor?"

"What do you mean to go up to the fourth floor, isn't this White Crane Tower open for business?"

"Yes...... However, going up to the fourth floor should be ......"

That day, the shopkeeper came to me and asked me how many floors I was going to, and I said that I would go to the highest floors, anyway, it wasn't that I didn't have money to pay the bill, and then I left a Mobao, and the shopkeeper invited the lady of the proprietor over, and then I went up to the fourth floor, what's wrong?" Bai Chen asked suspiciously.

The shopkeeper who led the way in front smiled wryly and did not explain more.

"The calligraphy that hung in the center of the hall just now, hanging in a row with the painting of the Holy Name, is it from you?" Qiu Baixin looked at Bai Chen in disbelief.

Bai Chen knows how to do tricks, she admits it, tricks pay attention to ingenuity, and Bai Chen does have different worldly ideas in this regard.

Bai Chen knows medical skills, she also admits it, medical skills pay attention to nature, Bai Chen's heart is open-minded, and he has a famous inheritance, which is naturally extraordinary.

Bai Chen can also do alchemy, well, although Qiu Baixin was speechless, she still admitted it.

It's just that Bai Chen's character is destined that he will not be a great writer.

Because he is too informal, and what he pays attention to in learning and practicing calligraphy is perseverance.

Bai Chen said something nice, it was called freedom and freedom, but if it was ugly, he was a willful and reckless person.

Can this kind of person expect him to express his mood in poetry?

Can this kind of person make him write masterpieces?

However, the fact turned out to make Qiu Baixin very speechless, could it be that his previous perception of him was wrong?

Qiu Baixin's words made Bai Chen have a wrong understanding, and he glanced at the shopkeeper: "Eh, shopkeeper, do you have to leave a notebook every time you go to the fourth floor?"

"Yes. A pleasant voice sounded behind Bai Chen.

It was a beautiful woman in pink makeup, with a bit of shrewdness in her eyes, and a confident smile always on the corner of her mouth.

She is the owner of the White Crane Tower, and she is the first talented woman in the capital, Huang Yiyi.

A woman who has made countless talented people bend her waist, shrewd, capable, and at the same time has outstanding talent.

She dared to block the emperor's way, and she dared to say it to the emperor bluntly. You're still a little close.

The old emperor's face at that time was unimaginably ugly. At the same time, he said to Huang Yiyi. Tomorrow I will demolish the White Crane Tower.

However, what I was waiting for the next day was not the old emperor's decree to demolish the building, but the calligraphy on the first floor of the world.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know the rules of the White Crane Tower. Bai Chen scratched his head.

It's no wonder that the fourth floor is always idle, and if you come a few more times, the masterpieces in your mind will be hollowed out.

Huang Yiyi smiled at Qiu Baixin, who was suspicious, and Qiu Baixin understood.

"Is it okay to go to the fourth floor first and then leave a notebook?"

"Of course, Young Master Long, please. ”

The shopkeeper ran a few steps first, and seemed to be getting ready. Huang Yiyi led the way.

By the time everyone came to the box on the fourth floor, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone had already been placed on the table.

"Young Master Long, is it okay for the little woman to study ink for you?" Huang Yiyi took the initiative to come to the table and began to study ink.

"I'm tired. Bai Chen also came to the table, picked up the pen and thought about it slightly, and then picked up the pen and wrote.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is tonight, I want to go back by the wind. I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu again......

Huang Yiyi could have been silently studying ink, but she just read the first two sentences of Bai Chen's "Water Tune Song Head". The hand stopped inadvertently.

It was a shock to the heart, a solidification of thoughts, and every word of Bai Chen's pen was circling in her mind.

Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head", the meaning of the words is clear and easy to understand, but it is not vulgar, the style of words is exquisite, every sentence and word is like a fairyland in a painting, leading people to endless reverie.

However, with the full moon and the lack of the moon, it means that the gathering and dispersion of division and integration are fascinating, and people can't help but evoke ripples in their hearts, as if they empathize.

"Good poetry, good words...... It's really a masterpiece!" Huang Yiyi did not hesitate to praise words, compared to Bai Chen's first song "White Crane Tower", Huang Yiyi preferred this one.

"Praise it. Bai Chen was very embarrassed, after all, he copied the classic poems of the great writer Su Shi.

"Shopkeeper, go and frame the calligraphy of Long Gongzi and hang it in the lobby for the guests to appreciate. Huang Yiyi's eyes were bright, and he said with a light smile: "Don't disturb Young Master Long and all the distinguished guests Yaxing, and retire according to Yiyi." After that, Huang Yiyi didn't make any nostalgia, and left with light skirts.

Everyone chose a place to sit down, and I have to say that the scenery from the fourth floor is wonderful.

Through the wide empty window, there is a superb painting of mountains and rivers, a landscape where nature and the mundane are intertwined.

In contrast, the elegant furnishings in the box are much more prosaic.

Of course, among the people present, Bai Chen's reactions were much more indifferent.

In fact, it was the second time Bai Chen had seen the scenery from here, and the first time he watched it, his martial arts had been greatly improved.

The second time I watched it, it was not so shocking.

Everyone was still immersed in the beautiful scenery and lingered, and Bai Chen complained casually.

"This White Crane Tower is good, but the rules are weird, and I came twice, I didn't serve the menu directly, and the price charged was cheap, if the restaurants were so open in the world, I was afraid that they would all close the next day. ”

Qiu Baixin's eyes were white, was he really confused or pretending to be stupid?

Who cares about eating and drinking if you can go up to the fourth floor?

To be able to sit here is in itself a great honor.

How many literati in the world want to prove themselves on this White Crane Tower, but how many of them have buried their spring breeze under the White Crane Tower?

Su Hong, who used to be the world's first scholar, is famous all over the world, and he is the only one who has become a guest on the fourth floor of the White Crane Tower without any attempts.

Then there was the poetry and painting of the contemporary painting Sheng Zhenzhen and the current prime minister Wei Rufeng, which also made them successfully reach the top.

If the people of the world can still recognize a person who can climb to this level, then it can only be the little prince of the ancient talent who frustrated Su Hong and was born out of nowhere.

However, like a comet, he swept through the sky of the Han and Tang Dynasties and fell in the eyes of everyone.

If he came to the White Crane Tower in person and climbed the fourth floor, perhaps no one would be surprised.

Perhaps every literati and artist has imagined that one day they will be able to climb the fourth floor of the White Crane Tower.

Even Qiu Baixin once fantasized about it, of course, reaching the top with his own strength and being brought up by others are completely different things.

It's just that in all that Qiu Baixin could imagine, he never thought that this kid in front of him would succeed in reaching the top with his shocking style.

And he himself doesn't seem to understand that he has done something that no one in the world can do.

"Qiu Baixin, is your father's business done?"

In front of the senior brothers, Qiu Baixin was reluctant to mention this matter, and nodded slightly: "It's already good." ”

"Tell me if you need it, I should be able to help. ”

Bai Chen's words, Qiu Baixin just smiled and expressed his gratitude, and Heyan spoke at this time: "Brother Tai is the queen of which high-ranking official in the capital? ”

"I'm not a high-ranking official, I'm just like you, I'm a person in the rivers and lakes. Bai Chen laughed.

"Oh, it seems that Brother Tai is the same as the little prince of the flowers, both of whom are all-rounders in civil and military affairs. ”

"You're welcome, I'm just a bastard down there. ”

"Ha Lu Ha...... Even if Brother Tai is not famous in the rivers and lakes, he can still succeed in Shilin. ”

"I can't do it, I'm used to it in the rivers and lakes, if I am asked to be an official in the officialdom, maybe I will be crushed to death by the impeachment chapter the next day. ”

At this time, a majestic voice came from outside the box: "Is it so difficult for you to become an official in the court?" (to be continued......)