"That’s right! I know that Uncle Yue is a fake because I know the real thing in my house. "Qiu Nuo suddenly asked curiously," So … So you know it’s a fake without looking at it? "
I walked thoughtfully to the window and took a deep breath and said
"Because of the burial, Sanqiu Mo Bao Ganling!"
Qiu Nuo looked up and asked with a puzzled face.
"How can Mo Bao in Sanqiu do it?"
"The fact that Sanqiu and Mo Bao were not written by Yu Guangwen, of course, you should know who Yu Guangwen was."
"Wu … Wu Zetian has a soft spot for grass. She once called Yu Guangwen to teach in the palace."
"shine on you is better than blue. Perhaps even Yu Guangwen didn’t expect that Wu Zetian’s attainments exceeded this master." I looked out of the window and said lightly, "Wu Zetian imitated Wang Xi’s drunken madness and wrote 276 words in one go, that is, even Yu Guangwen in Sanqiu and Mo Bao later lamented that it was a pity that Wu Zetian’s generation of emperors had to behave properly. Going out after drinking and gaffes was detrimental to Tianwei’s record of Sanqiu Mo Bao’s head."
"That … that later?"
"Wu Zetian’s pen will never feel drunk again that day, so she can’t compare it with Sanqiu and Mo Bao, so Wu Zetian buried Sanqiu and Mo Bao in Ganling together." I looked back at Qiu Nuo and said with a puzzled face, "So I was shocked when I saw you write Sanqiu Mo Bao."
"Since it is said that it is not necessarily that Yu Guangwen copied it in later generations?"
"Wu Zetian wrote that Yu Guangwen, the imperial pen, had several heads that dared to steal the original work of Wu Zetian!" I shook my head and sighed and said, "How can Aunt Qingyang have something in Ganling? Don’t ….. Young aunt into GanLing? ！”
"I don’t think Aunt Qing wants you to find the Fourteenth Mausoleum to help you. I don’t hesitate to take out Luo Xuanshen’s policy and Buddha saria. If Aunt Qing has been to Ganling, she needs a national decree. Aunt Qing doesn’t make sense to give it to you."
I also think Qiu Nuo reasoned and sat back on the sofa with a sigh.
"What did Aunt Qing teach you besides copying Sanqiu and Mo Bao?"
"I teach all kinds of complicated manners and etiquette, and I didn’t suffer less when I was a child." Qiu Nuo recalled the past and remembered it vividly. "But I seem to be very talented in law. My aunt arranged for me to copy more, but most of the time I copied my mother’s law."
"Li Yifa?" I thought thoughtfully, "Can Aunt Li also learn the law?"
"Mother only knows her realm. I’ve come to the French capital now. One or two mothers’ laws are magnificent in weather and poor in sentiment." Qiu Nuo nodded and said with certainty that "in particular, there are several articles that are strong in law and strong in vertical and horizontal laws and strict in style, elegant in style and fluent in writing."
"Who’s so good? Listen to Qiu Nuo’s saying that there is heaven and earth." The more you push the door and come in, the more Qianling and Xiao Lianshan.
"I was talking to Yan Hui’s brother about my mother," Qiu Nuo replied with a captivating smile.
"Qiu Nuo is so good to hear you say, and I also like Fa. Why don’t you show me your hands today?" Yue Qianling sat beside Qiu Nuo and said with a smile.
I’m also interested in Li Zhaofa, especially after hearing Qiu Nuo say that he is so amazing.
"Yes, you wrote Sanqiu and Mo Bao to Wei Yong, and even a picky person like him is full of praise. Since you said that Li Yi’s method is better, you must copy it from an early age and really write a picture for our eyes."
Qiu Nuo doesn’t push off and roll up his sleeves. Xiao Lianshan is ready to write and ink. Qiu Nuo is calm and leisurely. The living room table swings straight.
Next to it, the more Qian Ling silently looked at it for a long time, and her face was full of admiration.
"Qiu Nuo, you’re amazing, aren’t you? I can’t see that your writing method is so magnificent, high-spirited, and has its own style. If it’s several generations, it’s a treasure."
Qiu Nuo smiled faintly and humbly, and soon the rice paper was half full.
Xiao Lianshan doesn’t know if the method is good or bad, but the more she looks at it, the more amazing she is. She leans her head and reads Qiu Nuo’s writing.
"Jane Wen Sheshi limit Sanhuai boiling waves Wuling Teng smoke train brake surplus Qu save peril and cover the road with rags is there a diligent teacher …"
Xiao Lianshan didn’t read many words, but the more he woke up, the more he didn’t know. He had a hard time reading a line, but he didn’t know anything about what it meant.
"bang!"
I was attracted by the sudden ringing of Yue Qianling and Xiao Lianshan. I looked up and saw that the cup in my hand fell to the ground. The whole person slowly got up from the sofa and slowly raised his peristalsis mouth. Some trance said
"One sentence … one sentence is that although the monk’s money has not been spent, a statue is too wide to be exposed and covered with hundreds of floors, but he is still worried that he will not be able to teach the merciful Lord in the rest of the corridor!"
Yue Qianling tilted her head to see that Qiu Nuo’s writing was exactly the same as what I said.
"Oh, I didn’t see it. I’m quite learned. I can’t believe I know what Qiu Nuo wrote."
"Brother Yan Hui, you … how do you know what I write?"
I raised my hand, shaking and wondering.
"This ….. these are written by your mother? ！”
"Yes, my mother loves the law, especially the two kings, and she likes the history of the Tang Dynasty, so she copied some documents of the Tang Dynasty and asked me to copy them later, but strangely enough, after studying the history of the Tang Dynasty, I found that there were no such documents and I didn’t know where my mother was looking."
I took a deep breath and involuntarily took a step back.
"How could she find …"
"Brother, you seem to know what this is." Xiao Lianshan looked at my expression and asked, "Brother, are you all right?"
"This is a vertical arch! It is impossible for anyone in the world to know that it is buried because of the vertical arch! "
"The vertical arch? ！” Yue Qianling studied archaeology and her eyes widened when she heard these three words. "You … are you saying that Qiu Nuo wrote that Wu Zetian specially ordered Li Xian to be buried with him before she died?"
My body stiff nodded.
"This ….. this is how can it be that my mother has always put the house at will? If she hangs such a precious thing, she will take good care of it, and many of them are stained by me when copying." Qiu Nuo was even more surprised.
"What are you talking about? What is a vertical arch?"
"The Hanging Arch is written by Wu Zetian imitating Wang Xixing. A total of 100 volumes recount many important court events of Tang Gaozong and Wu Zetian, which is of great historical value for studying the history of Tang Dynasty and uncovering many doubtful points in Tang Shi." Yue Qianling said as a few treasures, "At the same time, the Hanging Arch is also written by Wu Zetian in dealing with Wang Xixing’s official affairs, which is naturally a treasure in the art treasure house of our country!"
☆ Chapter 20 It’s confusing and clear.
I just stood there and frowned slightly. Sanqiu and Mo Bao should be dry and clear, but Qiu Nuo was copied from a young age. It is even more incredible that even Wu Zetian’s beloved object, Qiu Nuo, will write it, and even she doesn’t know that Li Zhao didn’t intend to tell her at all from this point of view.
Of course, Yue Qianling knows how heavy it is to study the vertical arch weight of archaeology, but from all the data so far, it is most likely that this article is dry.