On the wedding night, I cured the blindness of the blind prince

Chapter 57 I don't know Mount Tai
Li Yuyan saw that he carefully lifted the red silk, revealing some yellowed books.

This booklet is indeed a copybook I wrote four years ago.

The book was written on a whim and signed by Master Yan.

At that time, she wanted to make some money with this, but she didn't expect the sales to be bad. Therefore, there were not many copies of her copybook in Tiancheng.

Unexpectedly, the head of the mountain treasured the copybooks as treasures.

Shan Zhang opened the copybooks and pointed to them one by one: "These handwriting, especially this part, are almost the same as yours at the calligraphy conference."

"I don't know how the head of the mountain got this copybook?"

Perhaps she and Miaozhu were in Shangougou at that time, the folk customs there were simple and honest, and there were very few people who could read and write, so the sales of copybooks were not good.

Under such circumstances, it is really not easy for Shan Zhang to get the copybook.

I think that when she came to Shanchang's study for the first time, there were many ancient and empress calligraphy hanging on the wall.

There are still a few calligraphy and paintings of Shan Chang hanging in the small corner, and many of his fonts are copied from her copybooks.

Therefore, at the calligraphy conference, the head of the mountain said that he had read the right person, and she knew that the head of the mountain recognized her handwriting.

"I got it by chance at the market. At that time, I was buying sesame seed cakes to eat. I saw the peddler tearing the pages of the book and wrapping the sesame seed cakes. I felt very distressed. Fortunately, the old man snatched up a copy. Unfortunately, the other book has been wrapped by the hawker with sesame seed cakes and only the cover is left. .”

Every time he recalled the scene at that time, Shan Chang's flesh ached.

"I still have to thank the head of the mountain!" Li Yuyan saluted.

Shan Chang waved his hand: "Later, Master Yan's copybook became popular, and the whole capital searched for it, but no one was able to find another copy."

"Look, the above characters are all excellent in cursive script and cursive script, which really amazes the old man." Shan Chang said, with a proud appearance, his tone was quite proud, and then he sighed, "The table of contents clearly marked running script, Cursive script, official script, seal script, regular script, but this book is incomplete!"

Li Yuyan smiled slightly: "It's not complete, just as the head of the mountain said, there is a second volume."

"I practice calligraphy from copybooks every day, but I can't learn one of the top ten classes of Master Yan." The head of the mountain took a deep breath. !"

While speaking, he waved his hands again and again, his shame was beyond words.

The girl in front of him is only 15 years old, and based on the time he got the copybook, she has a fairy writing ability at the age of 11, which really makes him ashamed as an old man!
"The mountain's reputation is too high, the students just write better. They say that the writing is as it is, and the students look so good, they can only write more beautifully."

Hearing this, the head of the mountain nodded again and again: "Master Yan is modest, and it is useless for me to praise you. However, I also have a heartfelt request from my side, and I hope Master Yan will agree!"

As soon as the words fell, the head of the mountain saluted again.

"Shan Chang is old, so stop saluting." Li Yuyan supported him.

"The old man is familiar with the master's copybook, and the master is the old man's teacher."

Seeing his insistence, Li Yuyan didn't force her, she just said: "What's the matter with the unfeeling request you just said? But it's okay to say it."

The head of the mountain was a little embarrassed and said: "The copybook in the second volume, can the master give it to the old man?"

After all, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"can."

Hearing her promise, Shan Chang couldn't help but confirm, "Really?"

"But I have conditions."

"Please say!"

"I ask the head of the mountain to keep my identity secret, so I can't tell anyone."

"Master Yan, don't worry, this old man's mouth is very strict!" Shan Chang lowered his voice suddenly, "The emperor still wants my copybook, but I didn't give it."

If he said it, the copybook would be gone.

Although money is something outside the body, the copybook is a priceless treasure!

"Okay, after the Huachao Festival is over, I will write the next volume of copybooks for you."

"Okay, okay, it's so good!" Shan Zhang rubbed his hands happily, "My study is spacious, it's the most suitable for dancing."

After finishing the words, the head of the mountain put away the copybook, then opened the door, and invited Li Jiajia and the other five in with a smile: "There are tea and snacks on the table, you are tired from dancing and thirsty, you can use whatever you want."

Hearing this, Li Jiajia was flattered: "Master Shan, the students didn't cause any trouble today!"

The head of the mountain couldn't help laughing: "You child, the head of the mountain is not a scourge! If you want to practice dancing during this period, you can come to the study, and the old man will go to Tao Li Yuan to work."

Several girls saluted together: "Thank you, Master Shan!"

Shan Chang waved his hands happily, he should thank them, so he had a chance to get the copybook!
The market price of that copybook can directly buy a big house in the capital!
However, he does not sell!

If you want to confess it as a baby, no, it's a real baby!
Thinking that he would get a new copybook in the near future, Shan Chang's beard turned up unknowingly, and he walked out of the study with his hands behind his back.

Be beaming and happy!
After walking a few steps, I couldn't suppress my joy, so I hummed a little song.

Li Jiajia saw the appearance of the head of the mountain, and turned back: "Let's come here to practice dancing, why is the head of the mountain so happy?"

"He has something to eat and drink. He took the initiative to go to Tao Li Yuan to work." Li Jiajia frowned and asked Li Yuyan, "Sister, how did you convince the head of the mountain?"

Li Yuyan smiled and said, "I'm not the leader in calligraphy, I'm a master of calligraphy."

Everyone nodded again and again, even the talent next door would come to compete for the sacrificial wine!
"Okay, let's start dancing." Li Yuyan clapped her hands.

"Yuyan..." Luo Meng'er said embarrassedly, "I will hold back."

Mi Xinmei whispered: "It's not enough for us to repeat the movements we practiced before."

Another girl answered: "Yeah, with a place to practice dancing, it's difficult to have no one to guide you."

Li Yuyan coughed lightly, and said seriously: "If you believe me, watch me do a few moves."

The five girls looked at her together. They have been in the school for a long time, and they, like others, have never seen her dance.

Thinking that she has a jade card, maybe she has some dancing skills, so she nodded one after another.

"Before that, I have a request."

The five girls said in unison: "Please speak."

Li Yuyan in front of them, with a serious look, shocked them.

For some reason, they always feel at ease with her on their team.

"Practicing dance here or at home these few days, only practicing my movements, forget what Master Cao taught you for now."

As soon as these words came out, several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ignoring the astonishment in their eyes, Li Yuyan said again: "Except for this place and your respective homes, in any other place, or in front of anyone else, you must not show the movements I taught, do you understand?"

Li Jiajia nodded: "What my sister said is vigorous and resolute, my sister really likes to hear it!"

Li Yuyan glanced at her: "Don't be silly! I'm only going to dance once now, so keep your eyes open for me!"

The girls nodded.

I saw Li Yuyan in front of me, moving her lotus steps lightly, her toes twirling; raising her wrists and lowering her brows, her delicate body twirling lightly;

He paused on his toes, lightly raised his eyebrows, and leaned back.

Standing up suddenly, dancing in small steps, like a fairy Lingbo...

The whole set of movements is as graceful as a surprise, as graceful as a swimming dragon, as if a fairy descending to earth, they couldn't help but stunned them.

(End of this chapter)