After rebirth, I became the stupid son of the Hou family

Next to Prince Xiliang was Princess Moyue. She stared at Jiang Chen behind the prince from time to time.

At this time, Jiang Chen was standing behind the prince, and he immediately recognized that Princess Mo Yue from Xiliang was actually the young master who knocked down Ah Fu on the road today.

He never thought that things would be so coincidental, and that he would meet her again in less than half a day.

When he saw the princess smiling and looking at him shyly from time to time, he deliberately turned his head to one side.

At this time, the prince of Xiliang said to the prince:

"His Royal Highness, we have a right to be friends without fighting. This friendship is all forged. The same goes for the army. If you don't pull the team out for training every once in a while, you don't know what their usual strength is. Two of them It is not a bad thing for the country to have more exchanges and exchanges. I heard that your Xuanwu Dynasty always paid attention to scholars and celebrities. When I came here this time, I specially brought Master Yu Shinan, a great scholar from my dynasty, and asked him to consult with the celebrities in your dynasty. Let's learn from it. We can't just see each other with swords and guns. I think the cultural exchanges between the two dynasties should also be improved a lot. Doesn't your dynasty like to be arty? At the banquet today, I think this This kind of atmosphere is more suitable for literati like them to communicate with each other.”

The prince never expected that the prince of Xiliang would suddenly want to have cultural exchanges on a whim.

If I had known that they had such a project, they would have definitely invited those knowledgeable masters to ensure that they would never dare to come to the Xuanwu Dynasty to show off their talents next time.

He did not believe that these Tatars in the Western Regions had not even evolved some barbaric customs.We also have to compete with these literati who are famous all over the world for their poetry, calligraphy and etiquette.

After hearing these words of Prince Xiliang, the scholars present today from Xuanwu Dynasty all showed sneer expressions.

Even Hu Peng, who was sitting behind Hu Gao, was eager to try.

He felt that he was a student of Taixue, and all his masters were well-educated people.

Even if you take what Master usually writes and use it, you can still defeat a so-called bachelor from a foreign race who has not yet evolved well.

He stood up and said to Yu Shinan first:

"Since the old master is also a learned man, let us also learn from you. Do you think so? Should we let the old master give us something impromptu so that we can appreciate the old master's calligraphy? How many are there? sharp."

Seeing Hu Peng's opening, everyone also followed suit and said:

"Yes, old master, just do your hard work and let us appreciate your talent and read your masterpiece."

After repeated requests from everyone, the prince saw that Yu Shinan had no intention of taking action.

I feel that the Prince of Xiliang just now may have exaggerated. Now that he has said all his big words, we cannot let him go so easily this time.

At the very least, we must give him a show of strength and make him look foolish in front of everyone to dampen his arrogance.

Let this guy who doesn't know what the world has to offer, get a taste of what it's like to be treated in a land of etiquette.

He ordered the officials in charge of the banquet:

"Since everyone is so interested, let's get some pen and paper and let this old master use calligraphy to help everyone enjoy it."

As soon as the prince finished speaking, the Four Treasures of the Study were placed on the table.

Hu Peng diligently took the initiative to hand over the pen and ink to Yu Shinan, and his expression of not taking it too seriously made him look particularly playful.

Just when everyone was focusing on Yu Shinan, the prince turned around and asked Jiang Chen:

"Do you think this Yu Shinan will make a fool of himself in public?"

Jiang Chen stood behind the prince and observed for a long time, and he said to the prince with great confidence:

"According to my observation, these literati are generally like, the more there is something in their belly, the less they reveal it. On the contrary, the more half-empty they are, the more they like to whitewash themselves, for fear that others will not know that there is some ink in their belly. I think this old master should belong to the former."

The prince looked at Jiang Chen in surprise and said:

"You are so young, I didn't expect you to have such profound observation skills. You are also careful. Let's look at the results. Don't let your words get it right. Our people will be embarrassed."

While the two were talking, they saw that Yu Shinan's things had been written.

He put down the pen in his hand and said to everyone present:

"I wrote a poem and circulated it to everyone. It's not good. Please criticize it."

After saying that, his calligraphy treasure was held in Hu Peng's hand.When Yu Shinan was writing just now, he didn't understand what he was writing. It looked like cursive but not cursive.

He was holding it in his hand from top to bottom, trying hard to understand what he wrote.

He clearly recognized a few of the words, but the words below were so vague that he was confused, let alone the meaning of the poem he wrote.

Hu Gao saw that his son was holding it without reading it out. He knew that Hu Peng was still fishing in troubled waters in Taixue.But I didn’t expect that my son would be such a good person. I should at least know what he wrote.

In order to prevent his son from making a fool of himself, he deliberately said to him:

"Hu Peng, quickly bring over the old master's calligraphy. If you want to see anything there, let these masters see it first. Bring it over quickly."

Hu Peng held the paper in his hand like a hot potato that couldn't be thrown away. After hearing what his father said, he quickly handed the paper over.

He stood aside and peeked at Yu Shinan, only to see a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was extremely proud.

He withdrew his eyes and turned to his father, Hu Gao. Hu Gao's brows were furrowed, and the expression on his face was even more intriguing.

He shook his head and handed it to the person next to him. That person also turned the paper over and didn't understand what was written on it.

Everyone saw this expression on everyone who had seen it, and everyone gathered around to study what was written randomly on it.

At this time, Prince Xiliang stood up, came to everyone and said:

"Fellow learned men, how are you? Can anyone tell me what Master Yu is writing? There are so many literati and famous people like you, you can't even understand what Master Yu wrote."

Just when everyone was talking to each other and couldn't figure out the reason, they saw the prince of Xiliang and spoke to them in such a sarcastic tone.This is undoubtedly the greatest irony for them.

One of them really couldn't see what kind of demon he was painting, so he said loudly to him:

"Master Yu, are you teasing us? We can't tell at all which cursive script the writing you wrote belongs to. His messy writing style is just a random patchwork without any rules. It's obvious. These characters are in regular script. Why do the characters below not even have a shape? His writing method is obviously blind writing. There is no such type of glyphs in the world. If I draw you a blind drawing, you Still can’t understand what I wrote.”

Yu Shinan stood up and said to everyone;

"I am not talented, and I will never make fun of everyone. This is indeed a kind of writing. There are many talents in the Xuanwu Dynasty. Is there not one person who knows this kind of writing? This really surprises me."

After Yu Shinan finished speaking, he looked at everyone looking at each other, stroking their beards with his hands, and his proud expression was palpable.

The prince of Xiliang even laughed loudly and said:

"Who said this? The Xuanwu Dynasty was full of talents, and there were so many literati, but they didn't even recognize one of these writings. Then from now on, you should not be known as a country of poetry, calligraphy and etiquette."