From eunuch to emperor

Bai Tingting said that Long Chenwen was good, and the others were not worth mentioning, which angered everyone in the building.

"How unreasonable is this? How dare you say Master Long can't do it? It's so rampant."

"Do you know Yu Shinan? He is also the defeat of Master Long."

"Brother Lihe, Master Long is not here, so I'll trouble you to teach this brat who knows nothing about heaven and earth."

Wang Lihe stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a sinister smile: "We scholars pay attention to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, just like this! What do you think?"

I thought I had to match poems with words, but I didn't expect to compare talents.

Bai Tingting panicked, she had been with Long Chen for so long, and she hadn't seen Long Chen playing the piano, painting, playing chess or practicing calligraphy.

Long Chen thought to himself: I really don't know how to play the piano, I haven't practiced painting, I only learned how to play chess and calligraphy.

"Then let's compare calligraphy! Which one of you will come? Or come together?"

Long Chen seized the opportunity and took the lead in comparing calligraphy, saving Wang Lihe from competing in playing the piano and painting, Long Chen couldn't compete.

No one is omnipotent, and it is impossible for Long Chen to know everything, so he must learn to hide his clumsiness, and use his own strengths to defeat the other's weaknesses.

"Hahaha..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Do you know Brother Lihe's calligraphy name is the capital of the capital?"

"The crane script he created has even been praised by the Holy Majesty."

"You brought shame on yourself, now it's too late to beg for mercy, so as not to lose face."

"He's lost face."

Bai Tingting only remembered the name Wang Lihe when she heard the characters in Crane script.

There is indeed a type of font circulating in the capital, which was originally created by Wang Lihe. It looks like a crane dancing for nine days, very elegant.

Bai Tingting elbowed Long Chen and said, "Is it okay?"

Long Chen smiled slightly: "If you dare to say that I can't do it, I guarantee that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

Bai Tingting's pretty face was slightly angry, and she cursed in a low voice: "Speak seriously!"

Long Chen said with a smile: "What I'm talking about is serious."

Bai Tingting was completely speechless, Long Chen was obscene regardless of the occasion...

The five short-bodied men immediately called the staff in the building to bring a table, and spread out pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

Another fat man brought a bowl of well water, studied the ink carefully, and said flatteringly: "Brother Wang, the ink is ready, please wave it."

Picking up the Zihao pen, Wang Lihe scribbled vigorously on the paper, and wrote a poem, which was Long Chen's poem about plum blossoms.

"Brother Wang's words, paired with Master Long's poems, are wonderful."

"Master Long's poems are only worthy of Brother Li He's words."

Everyone was obviously flattering Wang Lihe, but Long Chen always felt that they were flattering himself, this feeling was too strange.

Wang Lihe said proudly: "To tell you the truth, I will use Lord Long's poems to practice calligraphy every day. After practicing, I feel refreshed and my poetry level has also improved."

Everyone praised again, saying that Wang Lihe has vision.

The five-short man laughed and said, "Brother, it's your turn."

Long Chen chuckled and said: "This poem about plum blossoms is not bad, but we can make better ones."

hiss...

Everyone gasped, and looked at Long Chen with the eyes of a fool.

Wang Lihe said angrily: "Bold! You can despise me, but how dare you despise Master Long!"

Long Chen didn't know what to say about this Wang Lihe, should he be a fan?Or an idiot?

Long Chen looked at Wang Lihe's handwriting, and said: "Your handwriting is not bad, and it has some meaning, but you lack masculinity, you have no bones and muscles."

What Long Chen said made Wang Lihe almost vomit blood, he is a bitch, and he is most jealous of others saying that he has no masculinity.

"How dare you say I'm not masculine!"

Wang Lihe was furious.

Long Chen shook his head and smiled, picked up a pen, and said calmly: "Pay out the paper for me."

The servants in the shop carefully laid out the rice paper, and everyone gathered around to watch the jokes.

Bai Tingting was very worried behind her, she didn't know if Long Chen could do it or not.

Long Chen picked up the pen and wrote down the first sentence: All the fragrances shake off Du Xuanyan, taking all the charm to Xiaoyuan.

Wang Lihe rubbed his chin, nodded slightly, and said, "It's not bad, but not as good as Master Long."

The people behind him also felt that it was not as good.

Long Chen continued to write, and wrote the second sentence: Sparse shadows slanted horizontally, water was clear and shallow, dark fragrance floated in the moon and dusk.

hiss...

Wang Lihe's face froze, and the crowd watching by him were also stunned.

"Quatrains! It can be compared to Master Long!"

"Where did this come from? There is such a literary talent?"

"Look at his handwriting, his muscles and bones are fully visible, and he is full of masculinity. Compared with Brother Lihe, he is indeed..."

Wang Lihe could also see that Long Chen's handwriting exuded an upright temperament, which was far inferior to his Crane handwriting.

"Who are you? You are so powerful?"

Wang Lihe exclaimed.

Long Chen continued to finish writing, then put down the brush, and said with a smile: "Nobody, don't bother to ask."

Bai Tingting stepped forward and asked in surprise, "Who did you learn calligraphy from?"

Long Chen said seriously: "I created it myself!"

Bai Tingting smiled shyly: "My brother is so powerful, I like it very much."

Bai Tingting acted like a baby all of a sudden, Long Chen was almost beaten by Lacey.

The men around looked at Bai Tingting like a mosquito seeing blood. They liked it very much.

Long Chen said with a smile: "This game should be counted as my victory, let's play chess again."

Everyone immediately cleared out a chessboard, Long Chen sat beside Bai Zi, and Bai Tingting stood behind.

Wang Lihe hesitated for a moment, then turned to a slender man and said, "Brother Zhou Jin, your chess skills are better than mine, you come?"

A man named Zhou Jin walked over generously, sat opposite Long Chen, and said, "Okay, I'll come!"

Sit down on both sides, Heizi will go first...

Fourth floor.

A servant quickly stepped into the room, and there was a fair-skinned, strong and good-looking young man sitting inside.

This person is Mie Long, the new commander of the Dark Guard.

He has a unique skill, the Disguise Technique, which can change his appearance instantly.

"Commander, there is a very powerful person downstairs, and Wang Lihe actually lost in the calligraphy competition with him."

Mie Long was looking at the young servant in the mirror, and said coldly, "Oh? He can surpass Wang Lihe in calligraphy. He is a character."

"Where did it come from? Can you find out?"

The boy shook his head and said: "The face is very familiar, I have never seen it before, and he just wrote an excellent poem about plum blossoms."

Mielong Fu Fen's hand stopped suddenly, and he turned around and asked, "What poem?"

The servant recited Long Chen's poem about plums once, and Mie Long's body shook violently after listening to it, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Long Cheng'en! I've come to you!"

The boy asked in horror: "Is he Long Chengen?"

Mie Long put down the powder bag, and said with a sneer: "There are too many talented people in this world. Last time Wangqing Pavilion produced one, and this time I have another one from the Literature Museum. Who else is it not Long Cheng'en!"

The boy said in horror: "Commander, we have been discovered!"

Mie Long sneered and said, "No, we were not discovered!"

The servant asked puzzledly: "Long Chengen came to the door, why didn't he find out? He asked to see the commander by name."

Mie Long shook his head slightly, and said with sly eyes: "I mean, since he sneaked into the Literature Museum in disguise, he just thought we couldn't find him."

"Since this is the case, we will do whatever we can, pretend not to know, and let him come up!"

"So, I said he didn't find out!"

The little servant suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "The commander is brilliant!"

Mielong's eyes were sharp, and he said decisively: "Go, call everyone in Rouge Lane, and Mielong tonight!"

The boy stepped out of the Literature Museum and immediately summoned all the hidden guards in Rouge Lane.