No one expected that Su Qiao would say this.
Don't they all say that young people are energetic and competitive?
Why is Su Young Master so cowardly?
Second Place Scholar was silent for a moment, feeling unwilling Underground Passage:
"If Su Young Master feels that drawing is a waste of time, you can also write a few words. This will not delay Su Young Master from drinking."
He is a dignified Bangyan, and he is only a seventh-rank official. How come this little boy who is nothing can reach the sky in one step and be awarded the third rank?
Is it because he is Young Master of the Su Marquis Manor and he is just a student from a poor family?
To this day, does he know how hard he has worked? How much did you pay?
Why can this kid put pressure on himself with just a few paintings and a few words from Grand Tutor Xie?
Other Xinke Jinshi had similar thoughts, and they joined in the persuasion tacitly.
"Yes, we are all officials in the same dynasty and work for the emperor. It doesn't hurt to discuss and learn from each other occasionally."
"I've only heard that Su Young Master's paintings are very good, but I've never seen Young Master's calligraphy. Su Young Master should also let me see it."
Su Qiao was already in a bad mood and drank a lot. Now that they were making such a noise, he was even more annoyed.
Aren't these people just jealous?
Why are you talking so grandly?
Do you think she cares about guarding the door for that man?
It sounds like Imperial Guard, but isn't he just a broken security guard?
Throwing down the wine glass, he stood up and shook his dizzy head. "Well, in that case, I will just try to write a few words."
Qionglin Banquet was originally organized specifically for Xinke Jinshi. Of course, poetry appreciation and painting discussions were indispensable during the event. Even desks, paper and ink were ready-made.
Su Qiao was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe and a green silk jade crown. Before registering the case, he lightly closed his cloud sleeve with his left hand and remained silent for a moment.
There was a wave in his slightly drooped eyes, and he suddenly turned his bright wrist, swiping his pen like a shooting star, making iron strokes with silver hooks, and the vigorous and free words appeared on the paper like a dragon swimming in awe.
This smooth and flowing movement, with the momentum of a swimming dragon, made people instinctively hold their breath for fear of disturbing him.
"Okay!"
"A beautiful sea is open to all rivers. It is great when it has tolerance. It stands thousands of feet high on a wall. It is strong when it has no desires!"
The first person to cheer was Grand Tutor Xie who always praised Su Qiao.
Looking at the magnificent ink characters on the table, he stroked his silver beard with admiration on his face:
"Natural, free and easy, vigorous and powerful, there is a sense of open-mindedness and heroism between the lines. Su Xiannephew is indeed a person who can paint such excellent works."
Su Qiao had sobered up a bit at this time and bowed modestly. "Grand Tutor, I appreciate it."
The characters Su Qiao look like regular script, but they are much more casual than regular script, a bit more free and easy and a bit arrogant.
Ordinary women, with weak wrist strength, would not be able to write such vigorous and powerful words.
Therefore, no one who has read the words has any doubts.
Even Long Jingyuan who walked over showed admiration, but he did not doubt Su Qiao's gender at all.
"I didn't expect my nephew to be so accomplished in calligraphy. He is really a formidable person!"
Grand Tutor Xie really likes this young man Su Qiao. He has never had close friendship with others. Unknowingly, he has replaced Su Young Master with his nephew.
"I wonder if my nephew can give me this calligraphy treasure as a gift?"
Mr. Xie Grand Tutor was still thinking about the day when he would come to the door in person to ask for a pair of calligraphy treasures. Now is the time.
Su Qiao smiled faintly, "Thanks to Grand Tutor for your love."
Although it was because of Grand Tutor Xie that she fell into the current dilemma, Su Qiao really liked Grand Tutor Xie, a truly broad-minded and talented elder.
"Hahaha, thank you so much, nephew." Grand Tutor Xie was so happy that he almost lost his composure in front of the emperor.
Prince Jin intervened at some point. "Grand Tutor, you started too quickly, didn't you? I was delayed for a while because of something, and the things were snatched away by you."