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Xiao Yanqi looked at Han Ce with haughty eyes.
"So Miss Lin came to buy the Book of Songs?" Han Ce turned to look at Lin Nianrou.
Lin Nianrou didn't know Han Ce, but since he asked him like this, he couldn't ignore him, and belittled him.
"Um!"
Lin Nianrou nodded slowly.
"Exactly, I have a copy of the original book here!"
Han Ce took out a Book of Songs from his pocket, which was written by himself, and it was the original model.
"If Miss Lin is willing to give you ten taels of silver."
Han Ce said very boldly.
Seeing that Han Ce actually started to do business, Xiao Yanqi couldn't help being a little amused, and said in his heart that he was really a fool, and he didn't pay attention to it at any time.
"Miss!"
The maid stood beside Lin Nianrou and reminded Lin Nianrou in a low voice.
One is the current prince, and the other is unknown. Comparing the two, it is natural to choose the prince.
"Thank you son!"
Lin Nianrou took out ten taels of silver and handed it to Han Ce.
Comparing the two, she still chose Han Ce.
Han Ce smiled slightly, and he was right as he guessed, Lin Nianrou didn't want to owe favors, and Xiao Yanqi's gift of books was nothing more than to make Lin Nianrou feel grateful and owe himself a favor.
And buy books by yourself, buy books and sell books, you love me, you pay me and I sell books, no one owes anyone.
Seeing that his plan was disrupted by Han Ce, the fierceness in Xiao Yanqi's eyes became more obvious.
Lin Nianrou left with the Book of Songs.
"His Royal Highness bid farewell!"
Han Ce waved his hand, thinking of molesting his wife, be careful that if the uncle gets angry, you won't even be able to be the crown prince.
"Han Ce?"
Xiao Yanqi stopped Han Ce.
"Is there anything else the prince has to do?"
"The capital city is no better than your Beiliang city, so you should think more about it!" Xiao Yanqi reminded Han Ce that this is the capital city, and he has the final say.
"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for your kindness. Since this is the case, let me also say that Lin Nianrou is my wife of Han Ce. Although the Zhenbeihou Mansion exists in name only, not everyone can bully it!"
Han Ce said with a smile.
The eyes of the two met, and there was an invisible collision.
"very good!"
Xiao Yanqi flung his sleeves and left.
On the way, Lin Nianrou tightly held the Book of Songs given by Han Ce.
She was excited, but before she opened it, the words "Book of Songs" on the light blue cover were so conspicuous.
"Miss, you really shouldn't reject the prince!" said the servant girl.
I thought why my own lady couldn't see it, the prince obviously liked his lady, even though he said to give a marriage, but it was the prince after all, if the prince was willing, the emperor might not be able to take back his will.
"You do not understand!"
Lin Nianrou said.
She doesn't want to owe favors.
She can naturally see the prince's intentions, but she doesn't have that kind of thoughts for the prince. Instead, whoever appeared suddenly made her feel inexplicably familiar.
It seems that I have paid attention to him very early.
Return to Xiangguo Mansion.
Lin Nianrou took out the Book of Songs.
The moment Lin Nianrou opened the first page, she was stunned. It wasn't the content, but the words. Every word was sharp, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
Every word gives people a visual impact.
"What font is this?"
Lin Nianrou frowned. She thought she had read poetry and books since she was a child, and she also had a lot of experience in calligraphy, but the font in front of her was unprecedented.
The ancients paid attention to hiding the front and restraining it, but the font in front of me is exposed, and every stroke is full of sharpness.
This is an extremely expressive font.
Although it makes people feel as if they are walking on the edge of danger, there is an indescribable beauty.
These fonts are really beautiful, with the air of domineering.
Lin Nianrou thought that the person said that this was a handwritten copy of the original work, could it be written by the author of The Book of Songs?
Lin Nianrou's curiosity about the author intensified. What kind of person is he who can write such a distinctive font.
After reading the Book of Songs, the morning has passed.
"Father!"
Lin Nianrou brought the Book of Songs to Lin Mingzhang's study room.?Father is learning about calligraphy. Recently, Lin Mingzhang has become obsessed with cursive.
"Xiao Rou!"
Seeing Lin Nianrou, Lin Mingzhang put down the brush in his hand and smiled kindly.
"Come, come, let's take a look at the words written for my father!" Lin Mingzhang brought Lin Nianrou to his desk.
? Four large characters.
Raise the eyebrows!
This is what Lin Mingzhang hopes for. He hopes that after Lin Nianrou marries Han Ce, the two can live in harmony, raise their eyebrows together, and be happy.
"What are you looking for from me?"
Lin Mingzhang asked Lin Nianrou.
"Father, take a look at this book!" Lin Nianrou put the Book of Songs on the desk, and Lin Mingzhang also frowned slightly when he saw the Book of Songs. He naturally knew the Book of Songs.
The writing is very good, it can be said that it is everyone's pen.
It's just that there are mostly words of love in it, so Lin Mingzhang is a little displeased.
"What's wrong?"
"Does father know what kind of calligraphy the script of the Book of Songs is?" Lin Nianrou asked.
"Regular script!"
Lin Mingzhang said without hesitation that the two characters of the Book of Songs are regular script. At the beginning of the founding of the Liang Dynasty, most of the characters were written in regular script. Until this decade, wild cursive appeared, setting off a wave of calligraphy climax.
"No, I want my father to take a look at the font inside!"
Lin Nianrou opened the Book of Songs.
Lin Mingzhang was completely attracted at the first glance. This is a calligraphy other than regular script, which is independent of wild grass. The brushwork is vigorous and powerful, and the gestures are sharp and sharp.
"Good words, good words!"
Lin Mingzhang praised.
"Who is this person? Why can he write such good characters? Although he pays attention to Tibetan clumsiness and Tibetan sharpness, this person has found a different way, deviates from the classics, and develops his own way! This person imagines a powerful and unconstrained style. Such a person is either a genius or a lunatic!".
Lin Mingzhang was full of praise.
From these handwritings, Lin Mingzhang felt that the writer was a mighty warrior.
"Father thinks this font is really good?"
"Well, well! Not only is it good, it is perfect! Who is it? If it is the Book of Songs, why is it different from the previous font?"
Lin Mingzhang asked, it used to be block letters.
"A son bought it for me with ten taels of silver."
Lin Nianrou replied.
At this time, Lin Nianrou also began to be curious about Han Ce, why there was a manuscript of the original work.
"Ten taels of silver? This is simply exorcism. Let alone the Book of Songs, the font alone is worth a lot!" Lin Mingzhang said in amazement.
I thought how could such a foolish person sell this priceless treasure for a price of ten taels of silver.
Priceless?
Lin Nianrou didn't expect that the original handwritten copy of the Book of Songs would be priceless, so wouldn't she be
Doesn't that person know the value of this poem?
Or did you sell it to yourself on purpose?
This is impossible!
How can it be possible to sell something that is priceless to yourself at will, but it is still ten taels of silver.
"Girl, you really made money this time!" Li Mingzhang looked at the font above repeatedly. At this time, he no longer looked at the content, but was admiring the calligraphy. Literary disturbance!" Lin Mingzhang said.
"real?"
Lin Nianrou didn't expect to have such a big influence. She also experienced the wild weeds in the world back then. During that time, the streets and alleys were really the topic of wild weeds.
"yes!"
Lin Mingzhang nodded.
"Then I'll go and return it to him!" Lin Nianrou felt a little apprehensive, since it was such a precious thing, he was ashamed to buy it with ten taels of silver! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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