C1512 (1/2)

Among the sarcasm, Lu Yu began to write.

In an instant, the writing is full of strength.

”Good word!”

Almost all the people who saw the handwriting could not help but admire it.

Li Xiang also frowned slightly, and then he said coldly: ”but it's for the master's advice. Hum, no matter how good the handwriting is, it's useless if you can't write it out.”

He had intended to make a scene here.

But unexpectedly, Lu Yu suddenly killed and attracted all the eyes that had gathered on him, which made him very unhappy.

Lu Yu wrote very quickly. In a short time, a piece of paper was covered with words.

”Strange, how many are he?”

”Does he really have some strength?”

Other people's hearts are very curious, Lu Yu clearly did not have how to understand.

Just sitting in front of Wen Sheng's Classics and having a look at it, is it possible that this is the realization of success?

One page, two pages Soon, Lu Yu's side will be more than seven or eight pages of paper.

”No way!” Li Xiang gave a strange cry and picked up one.

After just a look, Li Xiang was shocked to find that it was really the Scripture of the literary sage.

He didn't believe in evil, and turned over a few more, and suddenly found a place. He laughed and said, ”ha ha, I knew that you were writing in a blind way. You can understand and make mistakes in this place.”

The white haired scholar also walked over and took a look at the mistakes Li Xiang had found, and sighed for a long time.

There is a big gap between the Scriptures written by Lu Yu and what they had realized before.

”Here, and here, you're wrong. Alas Li Xiang sighed for a long time, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.