When I found out I had become the [Most Beautiful Woman], [Most Respected Woman], [Number One Talented Woman], and [Most Beautiful and Virtuous Empress] of the Great Xia Dynasty...
Su Chang...
Chapter 49 This is Miss Changan's unique writing
"Although the beginning of the poem written by Miss Chang'an is only the three words 'Should be Heaven', it can be seen from the writing that Miss Chang'an is about to create another masterpiece. Just like the two pieces just now, they also flowed out of the Su Mansion today. Especially the writing of these three words, the authenticity can be verified. No cheating, ten times compensation if it is fake."
"Although this piece of calligraphy is not as long as the four words '形如駁骸' just now, the three words '應是天' alone are more beautiful in their artistic conception. One can imagine how the poems that follow will be. Ladies and Gentlemen, does anyone want this piece of calligraphy by Miss Chang'an?"
Not far away, at the door of a two-story study, a sharp-tongued servant was holding a pair of wrinkled papers in his hands.
The three words "Ye Shi Tian" were indeed written on the paper, and anyone who had seen Su Chang'an's handwriting could recognize at a glance that this was definitely Su Chang'an's handwriting!
It’s because only Su Changan’s handwriting is so ugly and abstract.
Especially if you look closely, you can find some oil stains under the paper.
However, the scholars in front of the study didn't seem to care about the oil stain at all, and just looked at the three words "Ying Shi Tian" carefully.
"Should be the sky, should be the sky, what? Miss Changan, what is this going to write? Or can this be connected with the previous 'Shape like a withered skeleton'?"
"Ms. Chang'an's poems are certainly not something we can imagine, but what is certain is that even if they are abandoned, they will certainly make people yearn for them. Don't forget that 'A Boat Full of Clear Dreams Overwhelming the Starry River' was the work that Miss Chang'an casually abandoned at the early winter poetry meeting."
"Brother Liu is absolutely right, so I will definitely buy this piece! Shopkeeper, please make an offer!"
"Yes, give me the quote now!"
…
The scholars stood up and shouted, urging the servant to come.
The servant laughed and immediately shouted, "Because it is not a complete sentence, but it seems to be a complete sentence. Compared with the previous 'Shaped Like a Withered Skeleton', it lacks something and it makes people imagine. Therefore, the price is a bit higher, so the lowest price is 800 Wen!"
The servant stretched out his hand and made the number eight, then carefully looked at the expressions of each scholar present.
"One thousand coins!"
Immediately, someone in the crowd shouted.
"One thousand two hundred wen!"
"One thousand eight hundred wen!"
…
The prices are getting higher and higher.
Those who had plenty of money in their pockets naturally started to make offers.
Those who want it but are short of money can only try hard to look at the three words "Yishi Shi Tian" on the paper and try hard to think about what is behind it!
In conclusion
The scene was noisy and more and more people gathered to watch.
Some people who didn't know what this was about asked the people around them with a puzzled look on their faces: "This handwriting is so ugly, is it really written by Miss Chang'an? The handwriting of such a fairy-like person should not be like this."
Someone answered, "What do you know? This is Miss Chang'an's unique calligraphy. I heard that at the early winter poetry meeting, it was praised by Master Yao and Mr. Shuiyun, and they even said they wanted to copy Miss Chang'an's calligraphy!"
The man frowned and looked at the three characters 'Ying Shi Tian' carefully. After looking at them for a long time, he really couldn't make out anything. But when he saw that the scholars had bid the price of 'four thousand coins' for the three characters written on the wrinkled paper, he couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, we are just a bunch of rough people who can't appreciate the writing of a talented woman."
The man who spoke before immediately said: "Of course not. A person who is like a fairy from heaven, how can we ordinary people understand it?"
This question and answer was said beside Su Changan's carriage.
Su Changan, who was sitting in the carriage, naturally heard it clearly, and then looked at the piece of "junk" that was sold for 'five thousand seven hundred coins'.
Su Changan lowered the curtain.
He blushed.
Maomao continued to open the curtain to look at the scene over there: "So someone brought it here..."
Then he turned around and looked at Su Changan: "I remember you wrote 'Shape like a withered skeleton' after you finished walking the poles, feeling overwhelmed with emotion? I remember you said 'My heart is tired' or something, and after writing four words, you said the pen was too heavy and you couldn't write anymore."
"And the one about 'Ying Shi Tian' was written the day before yesterday after it snowed a little. You suddenly said you wanted to practice calligraphy, and after you finished a plate of pastries, you wrote these three characters. Then you said you had finished the pastries and didn't want to practice anymore, so you just threw them away."
“Now this was the night before yesterday.”
But when Maomao said this, Su Changan raised his hand to signal Maomao to stop talking, and then looked at Maomao's expression: "Are you saying this on purpose for me to hear?"
Maomao thought for a moment and nodded, "Yeah, yes, I said that on purpose for you to hear. And obviously Master Yao and the others disliked your ugly handwriting, so they sent you a copybook for you to copy? And you couldn't even copy it well, and you even made Mr. Yuan shake his head. Master Su Zifeng was so amused that he told you to work harder, but now it's all your own unique style."
Su Changan looked at Mao Mao's expressionless face and said, "Mao'er, you value our friendship less and less."
Maomao blinked and looked at Su Changan. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she hit her right palm with her left fist: "I remember now. I used a lot of your discarded paper to wrap the herbs."
As he said this, Maomao looked over there, because Su Changan had just painted a few strokes out of boredom, but was mistakenly said to be a painting, so the scholars quoted high prices one by one, then turned their heads to look at Su Changan, and even made a gesture of silver with their hands: "I might become a rich man."
Su Changan put his hand on his forehead and said, "Be serious. And why are my unwanted things here? Shouldn't they be thrown away? These people won't go through the garbage in the Su Mansion, will they?"
While thinking this.
The term "sasaeng fan" has popped up again.
But after thinking about it carefully, although Su Changan knew that he seemed to be famous in the capital, and he had seen people selling his things before, but...
Are you so famous now?
Are there so many private fans?
After thinking for a while, the cat said: "In the morning, I"
But that's when it happened.
"You really are a big sister."
Su Zhaoxin's voice reached the ears of the two.
Turn your head and look
Then Su Zhaoxin opened the door of the carriage and looked at Su Changan and the cat with surprise.
Then he walked in directly, with a proud look on his face: "I saw Sister Zhou from a distance, and wondered if it was you. I came over to take a look and it turned out to be you."
After saying that, Su Zhaoxin immediately asked, "Big sister, what does the Queen Mother want to talk to you about? I'm telling you, I was really scared. I didn't expect that you have such a powerful connection. You are worthy of being my sister, Su Zhaoxin!"
Su Changan looked at Su Zhaoxin: "Why are you here?"
Su Zhaoxin blurted out: "You have been in the palace for so long, so I came here to wait for you."
After saying that, he stood up, opened the window curtain, pointed to the study and said, "By the way, come and see how Fourth Brother's business is doing."
Su Changan was puzzled: "Fourth brother?"
Su Zhaoxin nodded: "Yes, that study is Fourth Brother's shop. He opened it secretly, and only Wan'er and I know that it is his shop."
Su Changan asked, "Then were those papers and other things of mine that I no longer wanted taken away by your fourth brother?"
(End of this chapter)