Leave a blank space on the painting. A large ink blot appeared. Tell carefully. There are six lines in total. Similar words are not words. It seems to be a painting, but it is not a painting. And the strokes of these handwriting vary from fat to thin. Meandering ticks. Such as python coiled branches. Occasionally, I saw a few skimmings. From the python body obliquely inserted out of the provocation. Straight as a sword. Thrilling.

That exclamation was originally made by Xiaoqing. Her eyes widened at the moment. Look at the handwriting. It was as if I had seen something rare. was stunned.

Chang Sihao looked left and right. It's hard to make out a word. I'm sorry. "I thought I could write," he said. I didn't expect it to be like this......"

Gao Yang touched his chin. Muttered, "No, no, no." Ay. That's amazing. Not bad. At that time, it was across the table. I also took a rough look. Your words are exactly the same as those written by the eldest grandson Xiaochi. Hey. He writes extremely fast. When not looking closely. I think he's scribbling. Look closely. It's like a ghost drawing. The difference is really not much. As he spoke, he raised his head to look at Master Zheng and Jing Wenzhong. saw that the two of them were happy in front of the handwriting. It made him confused. Some don't know what to say.

Jing Wenchong smiled: "It seems that our worries are unnecessary. I still said so. A few days ago, Xu Ge asked others to be eunuchs. The people around him should not be of the same heart and mind as Dongchang. ”

"Hmm. In this way, it is one less heart disease. Lord Zheng looked at the words. He coughed lightly. "But." But there is something difficult to understand in this word. It's very strange. Since it has the meaning of describing the will. Speaking of himself. But how can this nostalgia be explained? Could it be that he is not from Jiangnan? But is it his ancestral home in Beijing? ”

Gao Yangqi said: "Nostalgia." What nostalgia. ”

But they ignored him. His eyes were still on the paper. Jing asked: "It's very possible." For many years. The situation of Jingshi is in our eyes. It's almost like the upper view. But. There is actually such a character who went down to Jiangnan. Make such a big name. It's hard to ......," Gao Yang couldn't help it. Interrupted: "Wait, wait, wait. Don't go any further. I don't care what he's trying to do. You two understand these words. Let's read it out and listen to it first. Let me know what he said, too. It's really uncomfortable. ”

Master Zheng and Jing Wenzhong looked at each other when they heard this. Laugh.

Xiaoqing looked at Chang Sihao, and his face was full of confusion. said, "It turns out that you don't know each other. It's a dragon-shaped weed. [Xianmo: Slightly thorough. Again, just the font. Don't talk about the content. It's not a teahouse commentary. Qianshawsky is really not afraid of swollen face. 】

Chang Sihao was surprised: "What a dragon-shaped wild grass." [Xianmo: It's still a bit of a fork. It's a teenager's heart]

Jing Wenchong explained with a smile: "The Tao is contained in the text. The word has a bookmaker. Scholars all over the world. The pinnacle. There are only two people in a thousand years. One is the king of the right army. One is sloppy. The king of the right army. refers to Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Sloppy. It was Zhang Sanfeng at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. Wang Xizhi met a hermit in Tiantai Mountain. Awarded the Taoist essence of the "Huang Ting Jing". Since then, calligraphy has developed by leaps and bounds. After descending the mountain. wrote the world's first book "Orchid Pavilion Preface". He applied all the true learning of Taoism to calligraphy. Zhang Sanfeng originally learned Shaolin boxing. Unattained. Later, he learned Taoism in Wudang Mountain. Watch eagles and snakes fight. Comprehend the principles of nature. After more than ten years of cold and summer. The heart of the Tao is in martial arts. It is the establishment of the Inner Family Boxing Sect. His calligraphy also integrates the essence of martial arts and Taoism. The words written seem to encompass the mountains, rivers and valleys, the sun, the moon and the stars. There is also a real dragon flying and walking through it. It shook the world. Ups and downs. Supreme harmony. Therefore, it is called the dragon-shaped wild grass. [Xianmo: Actually, the Sanfeng dragon-shaped book is full of circles. There is rubbing. It's hard to recognize]"

"Not bad. ”

Lord Zheng looked at the handwriting on the paper. Cannot take your eyes off something. sighed: "Wang Youjun entered the Tao with literature. The Tao is in the book. His calligraphy has become a masterpiece for thousands of years. Zhang Zhenren entered the Tao with martial arts. and return to the martial arts. Its martial arts is the model of the eternal world. Calligraphy to him. It's just a small riverside. The giant tree is just a slender branch. People in the world learn calligraphy. Most of them enter through the side door. I didn't get the true legend of Xuanmen. How to understand Zhang Zhenren's calligraphy and escape from the world. People are more than the right army. There are few people who understand real people. It can really be said that it is high and low. However, they knew that the right army was well-written. Empty from the word to seek. It is also a lifetime to go in the wrong direction. I can't catch up with it anyway. ”

Jing asked, "Yes." This is exactly what the saying goes, 'If you look for the Dharma on paper.' The tip of the pen is dry in Dongting Lake'. The right army became a book because of its enlightenment. but the world writes for the sake of books. Naturally, it is difficult to go north. Alas. Just can't think of it. The eldest grandson laughs late, an underworld hero. In the words, the true form and true meaning of the dragon-shaped wild grass are obtained. He should not be underestimated. ”

Gao Yang stared and listened for a long time. The two still only talk about calligraphy. No mention of content. He couldn't help but be so angry that his nostrils widened and widened. The out-of-breath is getting rougher.

Xiaoqing smiled: "Okay, okay." When you talk about calligraphy, you are very interested. The more you talk about it, the farther it goes. Uncle Gao. They don't bring talents. Don't be angry. I'll read it to you. I'll make up a tune later. Let's sing together. Nor do I take them. One sentence caused Zheng Jing and the others to laugh.

Xiaoqing picked up the pen and cleared her throat. Word by word, he read it out: "The Angry Sea is flat and the sky is Lingyunxie." Turbid waves fly. Pointing to the west wind. The clothes are like ronin, and the people are like iron. Immovable and unmoving. Listen to the sound of gulls. How many eons before a farewell. People are old. Nostalgia is timid. Great rivers and mountains and red dragons. Demons run rampant. People and ghosts share the world. The temple is tilted and the jade pillar is oblique. Fog lock China. Kyushu weeps blood. May Pangu have no god axe. Shake your clothes and raise your eyebrows. One hand borrowed from heaven. She read it in her mouth. The pen moves with the sound. Under the six lines of dragon-shaped wild grass, the same six lines of small block letters were translated. [Xianmo: It's so long-awaited. It has been published a long time ago. It's like a matchmaker coming to the door and talking about smallpox. As a result, the cave house was found. It turned out to be a second cousin who played from childhood to adulthood]

The regular script is clear and concise. Chang Sihao can understand it. Take a look. I feel that Xiaoqing's words are delicate and beautiful. Exquisitely regular. It seems that a lot of effort has been put in. As for the lyrics of the eldest grandson Xiaochi. I don't think it's well written. Gao Yang looked at those words and was silent. Jing Wenzhong pointed to two of the words and said, "Look at these two words." What comes to mind? ”

at his fingers. It is the word "red dragon". Chang Sihao pondered: "The poem writes dragons and phoenixes. It is also common. And what can I think of? Yes.. He lost his voice and said, "Yes." Since ancient times, it has been said that the emperor is a dragon species. Since it is said that 'great rivers, mountains, and red dragons'. So that 'demons run rampant.' The eldest grandson smiled late, but he complained that although the Ming Dynasty was beautiful. The emperor is not a good emperor. Do you want to rebel? ”

Gao Yang smiled brightly. "Wrong, wrong. Red is red. The red dragon is the red dragon. Great rivers and mountains and red dragons. It is said that the red dragon system of the East Factory is a blessing. For the sake of the world. ”

He was halfway through that. Chang Sihao had already reacted. I thought to myself, "Not bad. Xiaoyu said that there are two major systems in the East Factory. It is divided into red dragons and ghost fogs. How could I have forgotten. Look at the lyrics again. My heart suddenly brightened. Pondering: "The latter sentence 'fog locks China'." Naturally, it's a ghost fog. The Jongmyo should refer to the national court. Loyal ministers will be on the stage. It has always been compared to the white jade pillar of the sky. Stretch the sea purple gold beam or something. 'Jade pillar oblique' means that loyal ministers are victimized. The eldest grandson Xiaochi separated the two major systems of the red dragon and the ghost fog. In fact, the spearhead is clearly pointed at the East Factory. It means that the country is ruined. It was destroyed in the hands of the East Factory. There are them who do evil. The people of Li will naturally 'cry blood in Kyushu' and 'people and ghosts share the world'. No wonder Zheng Mengzhu and Director Jing said that they were relieved when they saw each other. I don't think he will go with Dongchang. [Xianmo: This poem has another deep meaning. It's actually simple. Just can't say. Participate in the general evaluation. 】”

Gao Yang muttered, "Look like this. The eldest grandson smiled late and had the heart to break the chaos. Returning justice to the world [Xian Mo: Chaos is two chaos. Justice is justice. What are the two chaos? It's all about the past and the present. The blue sky and the sun never sets. The red dragon can't fly into the sky. 】。 Ha ha. His ambition is not small. ”

Lord Zheng nodded. "It's easy to understand. Strange is the middle sentence. The identity of the eldest grandson Xiaochi is mysterious. Everything is a mystery. Over the years. No one has ever known where his ancestral home is. Who are the parents? Whether there are siblings. Which one to teach? I want to find out where he came from. There's no way to start. I believe. Even the people of the East Factory. I'm afraid we don't know more than we do. What is said in this word. Obviously that's what I'm saying. He went to Beijing this time to return to his hometown. By this inference. Most of his ancestral home is Jingshi. Or in other words, he lived in Beijing in his early years. This is somewhat surprising. ”

Jing asked, "Yes." Guess from the meaning of his sentence. He was before he went to the South. There should have been a lot of hardships and tribulations. And now back. It's full of strangeness. He was a little confused. ”

Xiao Qing was a little puzzled: "Uncle Gao." You said that the eldest grandson Xiaochi is not very old. At most thirty-one or twelve years old. If the man in the words speaks of himself. That's what kind of 'old man' it is. ”

Gao Yang thought for a moment. "That's not what I said. Manly husband. If you have nothing to do, you will sigh when you are idle. Isn't it sad? After all, the eldest grandson Xiaochi is a one-party character. Presumably not. Maybe he was very young when he went to the South. When he reached the age of thirty. There will be a change in the way you see things. Reminiscing about my childhood. It is not surprising that there are such exclamations. Just now, your Uncle Jing didn't still sigh that he was getting older. Where is he getting old? Words about this thing. Sometimes it depends on the state of mind. ”

Zheng Meng said: "Just a few words. I'm afraid it's hard to figure out his background. Don't talk about it. The eldest grandson's attitude towards the East Factory is late. It directly affects the direction of the situation. We must not be careful. Think about it. If his lyrics were sung by Shui Yanxiang. How will Tsang Shi Kuen react. Even though Xu Ge is always a backer. But it is not a comfortable thing to form a bond with Dongchang after all. The eldest grandson laughed at such a state of mind. It's unsettling. ”

Gao Yang said: "A few of them are polite to the people in the East Factory. Inner contempt. It's just that the wine table is still empty and wrong. The most obvious expression is Zhu Qing. knocked on the side and scolded happily. It seems that he only treats the other party as an ordinary official. Didn't pay attention to it at all. Jiang Wan was also teasing haha. Occasionally play a round. Although they pretend to be literati. But they are all in a frenzy. The eldest grandson Xiaochi is no exception. has always been indulgent to Zhu Qing's excess. It has not been stopped. I see it in their hearts. Juhao Pavilion's current strength. It is the capital that they have to fear. ”

Lord Zheng nodded: "There are some words that Zeng Shiquan doesn't understand. It's just that he's a treacherous and slippery ghost, and he's cautious. If it were Cao Xiangfei, he would be there. I'm afraid that I've already messed up the horses. [Xianmo: One blow and two sounds. Accompany a Cao boss]"

Xiaoqing smiled: "Daddy." Why are you worried that the eldest grandson is late. If they fight against each other. Isn't that a good thing? In the past two years, Dongchang's suppression of us has gradually increased. Friction happens from time to time. In the end, it's not that you want us to deal with Juhao Pavilion. If the eldest grandson Xiao chichi picks up with the East Factory first. Aren't we just in the quiet of the day? ”

"What do children know. Just talking nonsense. Lord Zheng glared at her reproachfully. glanced at Chang Sihao again. There was a moment of silence. said: "The eldest grandson Xiaochi's heart to help the country is even if it is just a thought. He is also a fellow believer in our alliance. ”

Gao Yang frowned slightly. Said: "Alliance leader." Years have passed. Did you originally think. Hasn't it changed? A lyric is nothing. The people of the country. Anyone can hang out and deceive people under the guise of [Xianmo: Imagine that there is no such character in the alliance. Prefer to use the people in his alliance to say themselves. 】。 In the past, you wrote very few letters of persuasion. He's not doing his own thing. He said that his invincibility meant to turn enemies into friends. But if that's the case. How could they slaughter the Jiangnan martial arts. Dominate the underworld. No matter when and where it is. He and we won't be on the same path. The eldest grandson Xiaochi believed it. Only fists. ”

Jing Wenzhong nodded: "Gonglie is right. Something. We can't be too naïve. ”

Lord Zheng didn't speak. Look at the dragon-shaped wild grass on the paper and be quietly distracted. Suddenly, he rolled up the painting and set it aside. Re-roll a piece of paper. Pick up the pen and write. Not many words are written. It's there in an instant. He put his pen down and stretched out his palm. Hang in the air on the paper and stroke it once. The ink dried. He took out a small seal from his bosom and pressed it. Jing Wenzhong was stunned and asked, "You want to see the eldest grandson Xiaochi." Master Zheng folded the paper. Sigh slowly. Said: "The world is strife." It's already too much. I don't want to see anyone shed blood again. Do your best. Success or failure. Always give it a try. "I got up and got the envelope. Handed it to Gao Yang: "Someone sent this letter overnight." Let's just say that Zheng Tianxiao will be tomorrow at noon. Upstairs in the solitary hug. Waiting for the Pavilion Master. ”