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Episode 4: The Meeting of the Eight Prefectures Chapter 126: Called Literary Talent

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    "Taiping Youxiang is called a literary talent does that thing really exist?" Duke Wu frowned and thought, then glanced at Duke Wen and said: "It seems this is just a legend, and it is also a very ancient one.  Legend. Besides, where did the Grand Duke find it? Why haven't you heard of it?" Wen Gong shook his head and thought about it. After a while, he said: "Although there is a legend of 'Taiping has an elephant', no one knows about it.  It looks like that, maybe not." "Looking at it, it shouldn't be wrong." Duke Wu shook his head.  "It's a pity that we are outside and can't hear what the Grand Duke is saying." Wen Gong gave a slight condolence.  At this time, the people watching the battle looked at the Taiping Youxiang thrown by the Grand Duke with confusion. They didn¡¯t know what it was, and they all said: "What is that thing? It looks like a large scale, but what about the other end?"  It seems very strange to have an elephant. "What did the Grand Duke want to do by throwing this thing?" Many people were asking.  "Elephant, scale" An old man in the Taixue Palace looked at the large scale and was thinking deeply. Then his eyes couldn't help but froze, and his face was full of astonishment: "Is this the legendary elephant in peace?"  "What kind of peace is there?" someone next to him asked doubtfully.  "Legend has it that there is a large scale between heaven and earth that can weigh people's literary talents, and it is called Taiping Youxiang" The old man from Taixue Palace pondered, but he was not sure. After all, this is just a legend, and no one knows the truth.  Fake.  "Taiping Youxiang calls him a literary talent? How can this man's literary talent be measured, and how to measure it?" Everyone couldn't help but look at each other after hearing this, feeling a little weird.  Not credible.  "I don't know, it's just a legend It seems that the heavier the words written, the higher the literary talent." The old man from Taixue Palace frowned and continued.  "The heavier the words written, the higher the literary talent?" Everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded.   On the road to the trial, both Li Tu and Su Dingbang were sizing up the Taiping Youxiang. The large scale was suspended in mid-air, with a lifelike elephant sitting at the other end. The whole thing looked like a weight.  General.  On the scale platform at the other end, there is a slightly worn writing brush, which can be used to write on the scale platform.  Can this be considered a measure of literary talent?  Both Li Tu and Su Dingbang found it a little strange. After all, this article is something invisible and intangible, and only people can embody it.  And now.  But it is weighed like an object, which is hard to accept.  "Which one of you will come first?" The Grand Duke waited silently for them to accept, and then asked after a while.  "It's better to come first." Su Dingbang stood up and said, seemingly not trusting Taiping Youxiang very much.  "Okay, then you write a word on the scale. Remember, you must concentrate your energy, energy, and spirit, condense all your life's learning on that one word, and write it down with your heart. And, in  When writing this word, don't think about anything, just think about this word and put your thoughts into it." The Grand Duke reminded again, with a very serious look on his face.  Su Dingbang nodded.  I walked to the scale and looked at it carefully, and then picked up the pen on the scale.  Then the whole person's energy and spirit became highly concentrated, and his body suddenly exuded a majestic aura like a mountain. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? thought for a moment.  Su Dingbang took up his pen and wrote the word "pen".  Then, there seemed to be a steady flow of literary energy.  That word was injected from Su Dingbang.  Feeling this subtle change, Su Dingbang couldn't help but be startled.  The thoughts in my mind suddenly came together.  As soon as the word "pen" was written, the scale platform immediately sank down. The lifelike elephant on the other end of the scale suddenly raised its head and roared as if it had come alive. The surrounding space was distorted layer by layer.  That elephant seems to be very reluctant to see words appear on the other end. Even if it does appear, it wants to suppress it and reduce its weight The scale on the side of the text is suppressed by the roar and roar of the elephant.  down, rising up little by little.  "Its weight one, two, two and three cents is the talent of a great scholar." After a while, a very hoarse voice came from Taiping Youxiang.   "Literary talent can really be measured in this way?" The spectators were a little unable to accept it and found it very unbelievable. However, when Su Dingbang stepped forward, he began to become quiet again and began to wonder about the weight of the words he wrote and how talented he was.  how many.  ¡°It¡¯s written, it¡¯s the word ¡®pen¡¯.¡± Everyone was waiting.  "The weightone, two, two, and three centsis a bachelor's degree."?Talent.  "Then, everyone watching the battle heard this very hoarse voice. "It's not surprising that Su Dingbang has the talent of a bachelor, but I am curious about the difference in weight.  "A middle-aged man said with slight curiosity. "Yes, how many are the talents of a bachelor, and how many are the talents of a bachelor?  Civil and military officials, do you know?  "An old man from Taixue Palace turned around and asked. The Second Duke of Civil and Military Affairs shook his head and said: "We don't know either.  " "You don't know either?  "The old man couldn't help but be a little stunned. "Seven taels and three cents are the talents of a bachelor, one tael is the talent of a great scholar, three taels is the talent of a Confucian scholar, and five taels is the talent of a great Confucian scholar.  " At this time, an elegant female voice sounded from behind everyone. Everyone turned around and saw Su Ziyu dressed in white and wearing a bamboo hat. Many of them knew about Su Ziyu's existence, and they were not too surprised. "  The Second Duke of Civil and Military Affairs silently looked at Su Ziyu, and then looked at each other. They had a guess in their hearts that the Taiping Youxiang thrown by the Grand Duke was probably related to her. Su Ziyu glanced at everyone,  Then he walked silently to the Second Duke of Civil and Military Affairs and said: "My little lady has met the Second Duke of Civil and Military Affairs.  " "Miss Su, I don't dare.  "Wen Gong said. Wu Gong snorted coldly and looked at the trial road. After understanding the difference between Taiping Youxiang's weighing, everyone also turned their eyes to the trial road and looked at Li Tu's  How much literary talent is there? Who is better than Su Dingbang? "One, two, two and three cents, the talent of a bachelor" After being silent for a while, Li Tu also walked up and picked up the brush, thinking in his heart.  I was thinking about what words I should write, but at this time, I found that there were many words that I couldn't write, such as Confucianism, Saint, Immortal, Heaven "Why can't I write these words?  " Li Tu couldn't help but wonder slightly. Is it because his literary talent is not up to par, so he can't write? After thinking about what words to write, Li Tu's energy, energy, and spirit were highly concentrated in an instant, and all his thoughts were focused on himself.  The pen in my hand seemed to become heavier in an instant. When I started writing, the pen in my hand suddenly stopped and I couldn't write it "Am I unable to write this word?"  " Li Tu couldn't help but be startled, and then his expression sank. He concentrated his energy and energy highly again, condensing all his thoughts into his pen. With one stroke, he condensed all his life's learning into this one word. At this time  He also felt that there seemed to be a steady flow of literary energy pouring into this character. When the stroke was completed, Li Tu immediately felt that his spirit had become much weaker, and his body and mind were extremely shaken.  Fatigue seemed to have emptied something out of him. Moreover, he immediately felt like he was exhausted. At this moment, the elephant began to roar again and glared at Li Tu, seeming to be very angry.  "The weightone, two, two, and three centsis the talent of a great scholar."  "A very hoarse voice came from Taiping Youxiang. When hearing this voice, everyone was a little stunned. They both weighed the same. Isn't this a coincidence? Even Li Tu and Su Dingbang  I was stunned for a moment, I didn¡¯t expect this result. ¡°No matter who wins or loses, both of them are equally talented.  "Su Dingbang was silent, seeming to be recovering his energy. After a while, he walked up again, picked up the pen and wrote a word again. This time he wrote slowly and seriously, and it was also very difficult. Compared with the first  He was more focused for once. Moreover, the word he chose was no longer a very common word, but a word called "talent". Li Tu felt a very powerful literary spirit coming from Su Dingbang.  When the word "Su Dingbang" was written, the scale suddenly sank deeper than the first time, and the elephant was extremely angry and kept roaring.  It seemed like he was about to struggle out "What will Su Dingbang's weight be this time? It seems to be heavier than the first time. It should be heavier."  "There is a person who observes carefully. "The most important thing isone, two, seven, and five centsit is the talent of a great scholar.  " "It suddenly gained five cents and two cents. I wonder if I can break through the two cents in the third time?  "Wu Gong said slightly expectantly. Su Ziyu, who was standing behind everyone, was looking at the two of them silently, with a calm face and didn't care.The weight weighed by the two of them seemed to be waiting for something.  After Su Dingbang finished writing, he seemed to have collapsed. He immediately sat down cross-legged without taking two steps. At this time, Li Tu also felt that he had recovered a lot and writing again had no effect, so he walked up.  ¡°Moreover, I vaguely discovered that the weight seemed to have a certain relationship with the words I wrote.  The more difficult the word is to write, the heavier it will be when weighed.  If this is the case, then what does this have to do with weighing documents?  Li Tu was slightly confused, and then without much thought, he picked up the pen and wrote down the words he wanted to write. However, this word was extremely difficult to write. Just writing one stroke seemed to take away everything from him.  Gritting his teeth, he concentrated his energy again and wrote another stroke, but there were still three strokes of this character left to write.  "What on earth is he writing?" Su Dingbang also became a little curious.  (To be continued)
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