Datang: I was overheard by the Empress

Chapter 236: Born to Be an Official!

"This?"

Di Renjie's complexion suddenly became weird, looking at Di Ping'an with his hips on his hips, Di Renjie felt a little guilty for a while, maybe he also blamed his brother once,
It's just that the ghostly talisman-like thing turned into a character, and Di Ping'an can pronounce it verbatim!
"You read this one more time!"

Di Renjie's face was a little grim, half black and half white, and he handed the other document to Di Ping'an
Di Pingan didn't hesitate at all, opened his mouth and read it directly, without getting stuck at all!

After reading this document, Di Ping'an put his hands on his hips again, and said with a look of nostrils:

"What's the matter, brother? Do you want me to read the other copies to you? You are doubting my ability. Last time you lied to me, this time you doubt me. Are you still my real brother?"

For a moment, Di Pingan had a resentful expression on his face, and his small eyes directly grasped Di Renjie to death!
"Hiss, Ping An, tell the truth, did you memorize all these files secretly, otherwise I don't believe that something like a ghost drawing can be a word?"

Di Renjie's eyes almost popped out, but he still couldn't believe that Di Ping'an's ghostly talisman was actually a word!
And the officials of the Dali Temple nearby also looked at Di Ping'an in shock!
This number one scholar must have memorized all the dossiers just now,

It must be, he deserves to be the number one scholar, what a terrifying memory, it can be called a photographic memory!

"What kind of nonsense are you trying to figure out? This is cursive script, don't you know cursive script?"

Di Pingan was speechless for a moment, his elder brother tried the case so fast,
Ordinary documents can't keep up with Di Renjie, and only when recording in cursive script can we barely manage to keep the mouth running ahead and the pen chasing behind!

"Cursive script?"

Di Renjie was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "This looks really scribbled, but Ping An, you are sure that it is really a word!"

Hearing what Di Ping'an said so seriously, Di Renjie couldn't help but nodded for a while, but he quickly reacted, still a little unbelievable!

"Of course this is cursive script. It looks quite messy, but in fact it is just simplifying the text and retaining the most basic features. The writing speed is two or three times faster than the normal speed. Who can keep up with the trial speed!"

Di Pingan said in a very speechless manner for a moment!
[Isn't it just a cursive script?Look at the way you are making a fuss, if you see the prescription prescribed by our doctor Lan Xing, you will not be scared to death! 】

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After confirming again and again that the ghostly talisman was in cursive script, Di Renjie's face suddenly turned from black to red, and his eyes glistened with excitement!

"Ping An, you have done a great job this time. If this cursive script can be popularized, it will definitely improve the efficiency of officials, and maybe it can be carried forward and become a font that is different from running script and regular script!"

Di Renjie is really excited at this moment. Papermaking has basically become popular now, and there is no need to use bamboo slips and wooden trunks as the carrier of writing tools.
But even the most outstanding knife and pen official, it is difficult to keep up with the speed of normal people. After all, one is spoken and the other is handwritten. The output of verbal cannon is not a joke!
However, if Di Ping'an's cursive script can be carried forward, the efficiency of officials will obviously be greatly improved.
Especially in the transmission of some emergency information, there may be unexpected miraculous effects!
After listening to Di Renjie's explanation, Di Pingan's expression was a little strange for a while,
The Tang Dynasty of emotion has not been able to develop cursive script until now.
However, the cursive script of the eight classics in history seems to have begun to flourish in the Tang Dynasty!
In that case, I have inadvertently accelerated the process of history by one step!

"It's safe, I will go to court in two days, and my brother will report to His Majesty the fact that you invented cursive script. In two days, you and my brother will be real officials in the same court!"

Di Renjie sighed and sighed for a moment,

Sure enough, what His Majesty said is absolutely correct,
Ping An should be an official, he was born to be an official, and even a high-ranking official!

"Hmph, brother, didn't you say that I am a ghost painting talisman? Then you can treat it as a ghost painting talisman. You won't recognize it anyway. It's useless. You might as well just burn it!"

Di Ping'an said in various ways, this is not as good as cursive script,

If you don't have cursive script, I have to teach it, but I, Di Pingan, have to charge tuition for teaching things!
"Ping An, you are wrong. Brother was joking with you just now. Didn't you see it? Ping An, you have already won the first prize in the exam. Can you still not trust your talent? Just look at my brother, he is amazing , In the blink of an eye, not only did you get the first prize, but you also created a cursive script. If this can be carried forward, you might be able to become the current calligrapher in our Great Tang Dynasty in Ping An!"

Embarrassment appeared on Di Renjie's face for a moment, but looking at Di Ping'an and me with his little hands on his hips and a proud face, Di Renjie immediately said with a smile on his face, anyway, he is his brother, so just a few nice words are enough!

"The Great Tang Book Sage..."

Di Ping'an's eyes lit up immediately, he did not forget the words that Yan Liben mentioned to Haidilao, they were all worth a thousand dollars,
If those two plaques hadn't been stalked by Yan Danqing, they would have cost money to buy and there was no place to buy them.
But even Yan Liben can't be called the Great Tang Book Sage,
If you really let yourself become the Great Tang Book Sage, then it is not a single word, but a stroke and a painting are worth a thousand gold!

Although Di Ping'an is lazy, it doesn't mean that he is not interested in petty money.
When he thought of the possibility that he might become the Great Tang Calligraphy with cursive calligraphy in the future, and then sell him tens of thousands of taels for a single word, Di Ping'an suddenly lost his sleepiness at all!
"Brother, what you said is that you are my dear brother, what's wrong with saying a few words about my brother? But for cursive script, you have to give His Majesty a good time to fiddle with it!"

Di Ping'an immediately looked at his brother expectantly!

"Don't worry, it's all on me!"

Di Renjie's chest slapped for a moment, but then he showed embarrassment:
"Ping An, although this cursive script is good, but I still don't know how to write this cursive script, if I can't explain clearly..."

"Brother, don't worry, it's not difficult at all, you see..."

When Di Ping'an heard it, it's not bad. If his elder brother doesn't know cursive script, how can he promote cursive script?

And if you really want to carry forward cursive script, starting from the imperial court is undoubtedly the best choice
If cursive script can also become one of the official styles, then the speed of cursive script's spread must be needless to say!

As for the several Dali Temple officials next to them, they are all a little crazy at the moment,

Looking at the two brothers of the Di family who were flattering each other at this moment, each of them was dumbfounded for a moment,

Speaking of which, if you two brothers boast about yourself, can you carry someone behind your back? This is at least in Dali Temple!
(End of this chapter)