Chapter 552 Opportunity

"Student Luo Binwang, I have met Lord Shangshu!" In front of the backyard, Luo Binwang bowed to greet Wang Gui, and at the same time looked at Wang Caiyi beside Wang Gui and nodded.

"Well," Wang Gui stroked his beard and looked at Luo Binwang for a while. Seeing that his clothes were neat and white, his face was white and haired, he stood there politely but not humble, he couldn't help but nodded slightly and said slowly: "We have seen each other before, and they are not strangers, so there is no need to be so polite, let's go to the table first."

"Thank you, Lord Shangshu!" Knowing that Wang Gui was the most knowledgeable person and was extremely taboo about things that violated etiquette. Even after hearing his polite words, Luo Binwang did not dare to be negligent. He still bowed politely and politely to thank him. Then he lifted his body lightly, sat down at Liu Ertiao, nodded and waited, and nodded indifferently.

"I wonder when Ah Man arrived at Sanyuan?" He stood up and picked up the pot, poured a glass of sake for Luo Binwang, his husband and grandfather. Wang Caiyi asked Luo Binwang softly. The name of Luo Binwang changed from the original Ah Man brother to the word Ah Man, and he seemed to be a sister-in-law.

"Reply to my sister-in-law," Luo Binwang had already been mentally prepared, and soon accepted the current changes in his status and status. He held the cup with both hands and said respectfully to Wang Caiyi: "I stayed in Chang'an City for one night yesterday and just arrived in Sanyuan."

With the old man Wang Gui on the side, the group did not dare to speak too presumptuously or casually, so after a few polite words, they stopped talking and whispered to eat the warm wine and food on the table.

Eating cannot be said as usual; sleeping cannot be said with ease, this is the rule.

Therefore, the three juniors ate this meal very awkwardly. No one said anything, but they wanted to be quick and quick. In less than half a stick of incense, the meal of this meal passed.

"If I remember well, Binwang's word is for sightseeing, right?" The servant put away the bowls and chopsticks, Wang Gui picked up the meal and wiped the corners of his mouth. The greasy fingers were greasy, and looked up at Luo Binwang.

"Meng Shangshu is concerned about his students' words for the name of the students, which is indeed a tourist." Luo Binwang was somewhat flattered when he heard Wang Gui's questioning. It was rare for him to think that Wang Gui, a minister of the country, could remember the name of the name of the name of the little person like him.

"I have heard of the words of sightseeing a few days ago. The brushwork of sightseeing is quite powerful. When I finish the strokes and pull them, I have already hidden the style of a great man." Drinking tea to rinse my mouth, Wang Gui said to Luo Binwang with a straight face: "So, I want to find a pair of calligraphy and paintings to observe. I don't know if I want to make a painting for sightseeing here?"

Doubt?Test?

As soon as Wang Gui said that, Luo Binwang heard some meaning from it. It turned out that it was this Lord Shangshu. He did not believe in his current calligraphy attainments and wanted to see it with his own eyes.

"Shangshu is so serious. If the adults do not think that the students' words are vulgar, the students will write a picture for the adults." Luo Binwang did not care about the doubts and disbelief of old man Wang Gui. He had seen too many of this expression and thought in the past six months. In this case, it would be useless to say more. Nothing would be more convincing than the handwriting he wrote.

"Follow me to the study room!" After staring at Luo Binwang for a while, a shiny light flashed in Wang Gui's two old eyes, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stood up and took the lead in walking towards Liu Ertiao's study room.

"Step it well, this is a rare opportunity!" Behind Wang Gui, Liu Erzhao patted Luo Binwang's shoulder and said softly to Luo Aman who was still confused, and then took him with him.

Because it is an official government office, everything has specifications and restrictions, Liu Erzhao's study is not big, but it is very neat, bright and well-organized. As soon as Wang Gui and Liu Erzhao stepped into this place, Luo Binwang seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of books in the room.

Not only that, they are also the lord of a county. Liu Ertiao's study room is very similar to Luo Luyuan's residence when he was an ruling in Bochang County. In this case, Luo Binwang has a very familiar feeling, in other words, he misses his father.

Calculate the days, my father has passed away for nearly three years. I originally thought that after so long, my longing for him and sadness had become indifferent over time. It was meaningless. I didn't expect that now, I was still as always. When I was in the scene, Luo Binwang's mood was a little low. In the past, when I was in Bochang, in the study of the county government, Luo Luyuan taught him carefully and advised him to practice calligraphy diligently.

"Sightseeing guy, please!" Before the first table, Wang Gui ordered his servants to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and turned sideways to move away from the position, and said to Luo Binwang as he spoke to him in a gentle voice.

"In this way, the boy will get over the hairpin!" After coming back from his past thoughts, Luo Binwang bowed to Wang Gui and Liu Ertou, calmed down, stepped forward and raised his bamboo pen and wolf hair, closed his eyes and calmed down. After a while, he opened his eyes to Wang Gui and asked quietly: "I wonder what the Secretary of State wants to take for students?"

"Taking the Book of Songs and Reeds as the title, just write the first two poems!" Without thinking, Wang Gui gave the title, and at the same time he slowly walked to Luo Binwang's side, wanting to watch Luo Binwang write. Liu Ertiao also walked around, and he also wanted to see how his elder brother's only disciple had achieved in calligraphy after half a year.

"Students are showing off their ugly face!" After another gift, Luo Binwang took his pen and dipped it ink, and began to write on the rice paper in front of him:

"The reeds are green and the white dew turns into frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water.

I followed it upstream, and the road was long and long. I followed it upstream, and it seemed to be in the middle of the water."

The word "六文" is like a dragon, and every stroke is eye-catching.

When writing, Luo Binwang seemed to be wandering, and he felt that his father seemed to be right beside him, leaning over to stare at his calligraphy skills. Therefore, this time, Luo Binwang wrote very carefully, with his essence, energy, and spirit, all of them were concentrated in his hands, in the pen, wandering in the ink marks, and drawing them bit by bit on rice paper.

"Good word!"

Not only Liu Ertiao, but even Wang Gui, the Minister of Rites, could not help but praise him. Today, the words written by Luo Binwang are even more sophisticated than the "Yellow Crane Tower" taken by the old guy Su Bingren in the Tai Chi Hall before. It is a rare good word.

"I don't have good knowledge, so I will make Lord Shangshu laugh!" After a long sigh, Luo Binwang woke up from his dreamy state just now. Looking at the handwriting he wrote on the rice paper on the table, a smile of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. This piece of calligraphy should be the best picture he could write so far. If his father saw it, he would be relieved and restless, right?

"Mr. Liu taught a good apprentice!" Ignoring Luo Binwang's humble words, Wang Gui stepped forward lightly, bent down, looked at the sharp handwriting on the rice paper, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"If you see me, you will be proud of you!" Liu Erzhao also walked forward and remake Luo Binwang's shoulder.

Because they had experienced Luo Binwang's calligraphy before, they were able to understand the huge changes in the handwriting. Naturally, they attributed all the credit to Liu Yi-Ying, the master who taught Luo Binwang to learn calligraphy. Luo Binwang himself had no objection to this. In fact, he himself always believed that if he had not been taught by his master, his font would probably not have even made any progress in ten or twenty years.

The master gave me the present!

Not only now, but even decades later, when Luo Binwang was the assistant minister of a country, he also believed this.

"I have something to ask the tourist guy to help you," he took his eyes off the calligraphy and painting. Wang Gui turned his head and looked at Luo Binwang with a happy face, and said slowly: "As early as two months ago, according to the emperor's intention, the Ministry of Rites will be tried to teach beginners and young children, and teach the method of practicing calligraphy created by Mr. Liu. In the future, it will benefit many students of our Tang Dynasty and save time in practicing calligraphy."

After a pause, Wang Gui continued, "As a result, the method has been effective over the past two months, but the effect is very small, far less obvious than that of the tourist boy. I think it is impossible to use the method and cannot do it. Therefore, I have been thinking about how to do it for the past few days, but I have never been able to start. Now that there is a real person in the tourist boy, I think about asking the tourist boy to go to the Ministry of Rites to start teaching and teach the key points. I don't know what the tourist boy thinks?"

"Sir Shangshu is loving, but the students are still learning and practicing, so I'm afraid they are not qualified to teach others again, right?" This is indeed an opportunity. If you do it properly, not only in the Ministry of Rites, but also in the Emperor, you may be able to have some names, which will be of great help to your future career and career. But, can you really do it? Although your calligraphy has indeed made great progress, Luo Binwang still lacks such a little confidence in himself.

"Mr. Liu is not here. In today's world, who else can understand this set of calligraphy skills better besides you?" Seeing that Luo Binwang was a little moved, Wang Gui whispered softly: "Besides, with the current calligraphy attainments of the tourist boy, let alone teach these young sons, even if you want to teach those emperor students in the Imperial College, it is also a matter of being able to teach you!"
Chapter completed!