Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny novel Chapter 2780

Chapter 2780: Chapter 2781: Accepting Punishment Personally

Across the table, there was no response. Tang Zheng glanced secretly and saw his senior brother, Lu Hui, sitting straight at the table, writing.

Although he couldn’t see what he was writing, the strokes were like silver hooks and iron paintings, revealing the profound skill of Lu Hui’s calligraphy.

In fact, Tang Zheng knew very well that if the entire literary circle were ranked by calligraphy level, his senior brother might not be number one, but he would definitely be in the top ten.

The key is that the characters written by his senior brother are just like his personality, square and upright, without a hint of slickness.

No idea what his senior brother was writing, but seeing this serious demeanor, it seemed quite important.

While Tang Zheng was pondering, Lu Hui put down his pen and slowly turned his head to look at him.

Lu Hui wasn’t particularly handsome, but his eyes were distinctly clear and bright.

But it was this calm gaze that made Tang Zheng’s scalp tingle.

"Senior brother..."

"Where is your literary saint’s plaque?" Lu Hui interrupted him directly, asking bluntly.

Tang Zheng’s heart tightened, knowing he couldn’t hide it, so he smiled wryly and roughly explained what happened.

After listening, Lu Hui’s eyes glimmered with a peculiar light.

"Composed ten poems in a row?"

"Actually, it was eleven poems. He composed one when he first appeared!"

Lu Hui stood up, pushed the books on the table aside, and then took out a sheet of white paper to lay flat on the table.

"Come, write them for me!"

Tang Zheng did not dare to disobey and took the pen to transcribe all the eleven poems Xue An had composed at the literary meeting.

Tang Zheng had an exceptional memory, and eleven poems were naturally no difficulty for him.

In no time, the eleven poems were transcribed.

Lu Hui quietly watched all along and only lifted the paper after Tang Zheng finished.

"In spring, there’s an unbound realm, the void doesn’t stay; Flowers and orioles follow the world, pavilions perched on mountain crests... The imagery is quite good, but the wording still has flaws."

"Idly, cassia petals fall, the night is calm, spring mountain empty; The moonrise startles mountain birds, they occasionally chirp in spring ravines! What a wonderful poem, not only ethereal in imagery, but also exquisite in wording, truly a masterpiece."

"Middle-aged, I delight in the path, living late by Southern Mountain’s edge; In high spirits, often alone, rare achievements known to oneself. Walk till water’s end, sit watching cloud arise. Suddenly meeting an old woodsman, conversing without a scheduled end... The opening of this poem is somewhat lacking, but the line ’Walk till water’s end, sit watching cloud arise’ is remarkably brilliant, elevating the poem’s essence and tone!"

Lu Hui shook his head engrossedly, commenting on each poem as if intoxicated.

If Xue An were here, he would surely be surprised at Lu Hui’s profound knowledge in poetry.

All of this stemmed from his critiques penetrating the core, some even deducing the author’s situation and psychology at the time.

After finishing the critique of all eleven poems, Lu Hui looked at Tang Zheng.

"You say all these poems were done by him alone?"

"Absolutely certain, at least before the saint’s plaque, no one could falsify!" Tang Zheng replied.

Lu Hui shook his head, "That’s impossible! Because the style and writing of these eleven poems are vastly different, they couldn’t possibly be from one person’s hand!"

"But..." Tang Zheng was somewhat dumbfounded.

Actually, he had always had this doubt.

As a great scholar, how could he fail to see these poems’ oddities?

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