The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

In the Southern Territory, on the edge of Zixiao Kingdom, there is a slightly dilapidated school.

Li Qingchen and the other three were waiting quietly here.

Su Changqing looked around. Although it was clean and spacious, it was a little too simple. He asked in a low voice:

"Senior brother, are our teachers too bad at it?"

"After all, I'm meeting an old friend, scholar Wenbi. Isn't this environment a bit shabby?"

Shuhan's mouth twitched slightly, "Our teacher is doing pretty well."

"The main thing is not to do it on your own territory. A simple literary comparison, no need for extravagance and waste."

Su Changqing's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Oh? Listening to your tone, the teacher's family fortune in other realms is not small?"

"Yeah, it's okay, it's okay." Shuhan laughed and said vaguely.

Su Changqing looked expectant after hearing this, thinking that he must go and see it in the future.

Shuhan on the side looked at the sky, looked at Li Qingchen and asked doubtfully:

"Teacher, did we remember the wrong time?"

"Why haven't they arrived yet, uncle?"

At this time, more than two hours have passed since the agreed time, and it will be dark by the time we wait.

"It's okay. Maybe I encountered something and was delayed. I'm waiting."

After speaking suddenly, Li Qingchen looked outside the room.

"Coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people came outside the house, it was Wei Cang and others.

"Something happened and I was late."

Although he sounded apologetic, Wei Cang still didn't give Li Qingchen a good look.

"I've met your senior uncle, as well as two seniors, Mo Lan and Yixian."

Li Qingchen smiled nonchalantly and ordered.

Su Changqing and Shuhan did not dare to be careless and saluted one by one seriously and respectfully.

It's just that Su Changqing is the youngest and has one more person to worship.

"I've met Senior Sister Lingsi."

Although Lingsi is Wei Cang's apprentice, Wei Cang and Li Qingchen are from the same family, so this senior sister also has to be called.

And as Su Changqing spoke up, the eyes of Wei Cang and the others immediately fell on him.

They had long wanted to see what kind of genius he was who could become a disciple of Ruxian and was given the title of Wisdom and Fool.

But when they saw it, everyone was shocked.

It's not because he's too talented, it's because he's too useless!

"You have been following Ruxian for two years, and you haven't even sensed a trace of awe-inspiring aura?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

How unbearable is this person to be able to follow Ruxian for two years without reading Haoran Qi?

"As the Second Young Master Su, I don't hesitate to smoothen the relationship with this person and use the back door."

"Then the apprenticeship of Ruxian is not done through connections, right?"

The chief disciple of White Deer Academy, ‘Qingfeng’, said with some jealousy:

"In the final analysis, Ruxian's fourth disciple is not a great talent, but a pure connections person?"

Mo Lan and Yixian did not speak, but disappointment flashed in their eyes.

The same goes for Wei Cang.

When he came this time, he was full of enthusiasm and excitement.

But when he saw that the person competing with Lingsi was just a scholar who couldn't even read Haoran Qi, his interest suddenly waned.

He longs for a fierce fight, not an easy victory.

It would be useless for him to win like that.

In the sky outside the school, Su Zian, who had just arrived, also saw this scene.

He knew Chang Qing. Although he had never met him formally, his parents had secretly met him a few times.

Now seeing that Chang Qing couldn't even read Haoran Qi, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Brother, I have found a good relationship, but even if Qingqiu shows mercy, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it."

As he spoke, he cursed again in a low voice:

"Mother Doute is so weird about Sunan, what kind of book do we Su family members read?"

"Without talent in this area, let alone Ruxian, even if Emperor Wen is summoned, he still won't be able to do it."

"It's okay now, I don't want my little brother to be embarrassed here."

…

In the school.

After the atmosphere was quiet for a moment, Wei Cang slowly spoke,

"Take a seat."

Mo Lan, Yixian and others didn't even look at Su Changqing, and sat down in the seats prepared in front of them without interest.

Instead, Lingsi patted Su Changqing on the shoulder and said encouragingly:

"Relax, don't be nervous, I will be merciful later."

When Shuhan on the side heard this, his eyes clearly widened, then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly raised his head to look at the roof.

On the contrary, Su Changqing was a little flattered and bowed hurriedly and seriously.

"Thank you, senior sister. Junior brother will do his best!"

At this time, Su Changqing secretly praised in his heart.

Although the senior uncle and the seniors seemed a bit difficult to get along with, this young senior sister was actually very nice.

However, seeing the confident expressions on Wei Cang's group and Senior Sister Lingsi's face, Su Changqing whispered with some guilt:

"Senior brother, that senior sister Lingsi looks so strong. Do you think I can win?"

At this time, Su Changqing had no confidence at all.

Upon hearing this, Shuhan looked at Su Changqing strangely for a while, and finally said hesitantly:

"Hey, you can just play around."

Changqing is still ready to go all out? Just have fun with it!

After all, Lingsi is his uncle's disciple. What if he is going to cry now?

When Su Changqing heard this, he sighed in his heart.

Just for fun?

It seems that the senior brother also thinks that he has little chance of winning. Should he focus on participating?

"It's okay, try your best, if you lose, you lose."

Su Changqing shook his head and came to the two tables in the middle of the school.

Lingsi nodded to Su Changqing, who gave him a forced smile.

…

In front of the school, Li Qingchen, Wei Cang, and the two great scholars Mo Lan and Yixian sat down.

Wei Cang spoke first and said bluntly:

"Since we are all here, let's start directly."

"The first round of the four arts is calligraphy. The first round is better than calligraphy. I will pick four pages and twelve paragraphs from "Ren Ji".

"With the same words and paragraphs, we will know who is stronger and who is weaker at a glance. Let's start."

Lingsi and Su Changqing took out the prepared pens, ink, paper and inkstones after hearing this.

But the difference is that the things used by Lingsi are all fine products without exception!

Linghu pen, slightly blue ink, Duanhe inkstone, silver rice paper.

Even if any of these things are valuable, they can also provide great auxiliary effects for calligraphy and painting.

This time Lingsi came with the mentality of winning, so these things were selected by merit.

Compared to Lingsi, Su Changqing's is much more shabby.

The pen is a simple Langhao pen, the paper is white paper that can be found everywhere, and the inkstone and ink block are also mainland products, which is not surprising.

Wei Cang and others were silent when they saw this. Is he going to break the jar?

Lingsi took the precious pen and said awkwardly: "Sorry, junior brother, I... I didn't bring any other."

It's not that she didn't bring any other, but she has never used Su Changqing's pen since she was a child.

Su Changqing didn't care too much when he heard it, and chuckled:

"It's okay, it's just a pen and ink, as long as it can be used."

After saying that, Su Changqing rolled up his sleeves and picked up the pen. At the moment he picked up the pen, his temperament suddenly changed.

Indifferent, calm, the unyielding faith in his eyes seemed to be stirring out!

He wrote with Langhao in his hand, and lines of exquisite fonts that looked like works of art kept jumping on the paper.

Those fonts were connected, like koi turning into dragons and dancing in the sky!

If you look closely, it seems that it is no longer a simple word, but a giant dragon soaring into the clouds and roaring.

For the teacher's face or for the breath in my heart!

At this moment, Su Changqing is like the pen in his hand and the words on the paper, a carp turning into a dragon and dancing!

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