After leaving Bodhi Temple, the chaotic and crowded streets became quiet.

Yang Shuang and Li Xiuning walked together on the street, and their paces were slow.

"I didn't expect that Master Bian Yi was so popular, beyond my imagination." Yang Shuang sighed.

Li Xiuning replied: "Master Bianyi is outstanding in appearance, and has excellent Buddhist teachings and eloquence. It is not difficult to be famous in Chang'an. By the way, when I was in Baozhai Hall last time, I heard from Mr. Yang that Master Bianyi is from the Sui Dynasty. Did you meet in Shengzhou and come to Chang'an together?"

"That's right! When I first met Master Bian Yi, I was attracted by his gentle personality and after chatting, I became friends. I think he also had a great reputation in the Sui Dynasty!" Yang Shuang replied.

Li Xiuning nodded and did not doubt Yang Shuang's words. Because from the beginning, Li Xiuning took the initiative to get to know Yang Shuang and the other two, and this active process made Li Xiuning dispel suspicion. If Yang Shuang took the initiative to find Li Xiuning, the situation would be different, and Li Xiuning would definitely be suspicious.

So this time approaching Li Xiuning was definitely a god-given opportunity. Yang Shuang thought in her heart and then said, "By the way, Miss Ning, do you know where there are famous copybooks sold in Chang'an City? I want to buy a few copies of copying, but after a long round, they were all fakes of imitation and writing, and they are not real famous artists."

Yang Shuang knew that Li Xiuning liked calligraphy, so she started with her hobbies. With the same hobbies, she naturally had the same topics. Moreover, Li Xiuning, as the number one princess of the Tang Dynasty, had a noble status and often led troops to fight, so Yang Shuang dared to assert that Li Xiuning did not have close friends. Men were hindered by their noble status and women were hindered by her long-term absence.

Although Li Xiuning is heroic and magnanimous, she is a woman, but she has the characteristics of a woman, such as tenderness and delicate thoughts. Therefore, she longs for close friends, especially the recent engagement that has bound her, which will make her breathless.

So at this time, it is very precious to have a friend who does not know his true identity, has common hobbies and can chat with him. Moreover, Li Xiuning is not pedantic, and it doesn’t matter if the other party is a man.

"I'm just idle, so why not accompany you! There are many book shops in Chang'an City, but there are too many imitations of calligraphy. It is difficult to find the original one when I first arrived in Chang'an!" Li Xiuning quickly helped.

"Will you bother Miss Ning?"

"No trouble, I'm just trying to collect some of my calligraphy."

"That's good! Last time I was in Baozhaitang, I couldn't have a deep communication with Miss Ning. Today you accompany me to read calligraphy. I will treat you to the afternoon and invite Miss Ning to appreciate her face. Then find a quiet place and ask Miss Ning to show off her skills! I know that Miss Ning's calligraphy skills must be profound!"

"Haha... don't mention me, my calligraphy level is average. If you talk about calligraphy attainments, Mr. Yang's small regular script with hairpin has entered the country, which is not inferior to any person who is proficient in hairpin and small regular script. What you lack now is popularity."

"Miss Ning, don't say that, I'm embarrassed."

At this moment, Yang Shuang used his skills to be more than ten scumbags, and her face turned red.

Li Xiuning looked at Yang Shuang's performance, raised a curve on the corner of her mouth, and thought to herself: This guy is so interesting, he is actually embarrassed.

At this moment, Yang Shuang was straightforward, gentle and innocent in Li Xiuning's heart. He was sunny and free and easy, and he had a shyness that had not yet faded his youthful childishness.

On the other hand, I became cold-blooded and numb, depressed and indifferent at the age of twenty-three.

Just when Li Xiuning was stunned, she suddenly found Yang Shuang staring at her.

"What's wrong?" Li Xiuning thought there was something dirty on her face, so she subconsciously wiped her cheeks.

Yang Shuang quickly changed her gaze, her voice buzzed, and then said, "Miss Ning is so beautiful when she smiles!"

Seeing that he didn't dare to look at him, Li Xiuning's calm mouth just now couldn't help but raise a curve. This guy is so funny!

It seemed that she was shy, and Yang Shuang took the lead. Li Xiuning didn't know that it was an old scumbag pretending to be young, so tender that she was so tender.

It took a while before Yang Shuang returned to peace and continued to talk to Li Xiuning.

The two talked, and with Yang Shuang's profound knowledge, anything could successfully attract Li Xiuning's attention. Li Xiuning listened attentively and responded attentively, and her mood was greatly relaxed.

Before they knew it, the two walked several streets and came to an elegant book shop.

"arrive!"

Li Xiuning pointed to the book shop and introduced: "The book shop here is not operated externally. The calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings and classics inside are all original works of famous artists."

Yang Shuang nodded and read the name of the book shop: "Xinyu Book shop."

"What's the name?" Li Xiuning asked.

Yang Shuang said: "There is a sense of freshness that reminds me of a poem I wrote."

"Oh, is that right? Can you read it?" Li Xiuning asked quickly with a bright look.

Seeing her expression, Yang Shuang immediately guessed that this book shop was her property.

Indeed, this book shop is her industry. Li Xiuning likes calligraphy, so he naturally needs to have his own book shop to search for authentic works by famous artists.

However, few people know this secret externally because this bookstore is not open to the public.

Yang Shuang felt a little embarrassed, "The poems are too bad, I'm sorry to show off my ugly appearance."

"By your literary talent, the poems you write will not be bad." Li Xiuning comforted.

Girl, you are so sensible!

Yang Shuang did not continue to hide her weaknesses. Continuing to delay was to be pretentious, and only bitches would be pretentious.

So Yang Shuang directly recited: "This poem was written in the autumn of last year. The autumn was breeze and the air was cool and rainy. One day, I went to the mountains to play. It was sunny, but suddenly it rained. I sheltered from the rain in the mountains until night, the new rain stopped and the bright moon hung high, so it became poetic. The poem was called "New Rain and Autumn": After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather came late. The bright moon shone among the pines, and the clear spring flowed on the stones. The bamboos were noisy and the washing girl was washed down, and the lotus moved down the fishing boat. The spring fragrance was at will, and the princes could stay."

Master Wang Wei is embarrassed to lend your poems.

Li Xiuning stretched her eyebrows and looked happy in her pretty face. She quickly praised: "This poem has a profound artistic conception and is a rare masterpiece. Young Master Yang is too modest. Such a good poem will surely be remembered."

"Miss Ning, just call me Yang Guo." Yang Shuang originally wanted to call him Guoer, but she was afraid that Li Xiuning would disagree and lose her innocent young man's character, so she had to give up. But it doesn't matter, there will be a chance in the future.

Li Xiuning nodded and smiled, "Then don't be so distant, just call me Ning Xiu."

"Okay! Then I'm not polite." Yang Shuang looked happy.

Afterwards, Li Xiuning invited Yang Shuang into the bookstore.

The shop is very quiet, with no customer, only one manager who is old.

When the manager saw that the visitor was Li Xiuning, he respectfully retreated and left the space for the two of them.

Li Xiuning enthusiastically introduced Yang Shuang to the calligraphy shop, which were all written by famous masters, and even the works of calligraphy masters of the Qin and Han dynasties. Especially the original works of Confucius and Meng, Yang Shuang's eyes were staring straight. There were not many such precious original works.

Although Yang Shuang was the prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, the calligraphy he collected was incomparable to that here. It seems that Li Xiuning really likes calligraphy.

Yang Shuang's expressions were presented to Li Xiuning's eyes. She could see that Yang Shuang really likes calligraphy. When she saw these famous calligraphy, her eyes shone. She knew that it was a manifestation of her ultimate love for calligraphy.

But the truth is... so many famous masters' calligraphy has become more developed after being passed down to later generations!

After the two of them admired the study, they copied and communicated on the table next to them.

"Ning Xiu, what calligraphy do you like the most? Regular script? Running script? Cursive script? Running script?"

"I like cursive script the most. When writing, it is like flowing clouds and water. The spirit will be relaxed and the writing will be free and free."

"Crazy Crafts? Then whose crafts do you like the most?"

"The cursive cursive of the deceased calligrapher Liu Xu is superb and natural. Now I find another one, that is Yang Shuang, the Ming king of the Sui Dynasty, who has the style of a great man!"

"Ming Wang Yang Shuang? I heard a little, but I didn't expect that he was good at madman?"

"Yes, he is not very old, about the same as me, but his calligraphy has become his own school. I'm not intimidated by you, I had the honor of seeing his cursive script some time ago. I liked it quite a bit. I copied it for a long time, but I haven't mastered the essence of his calligraphy."

Yang Shuang was a little proud. She actually had fans, and Li Xiuning, who was the first princess of the Tang Dynasty. Did her previous vision come true? Li Xiuning liked her crazy cursive script?!

So Yang Shuang continued, "By your talent, you will become a master of calligraphy in the future, so don't envy others. But after hearing what you said, I also want to meet the King of Ming of the Sui Dynasty and ask him for advice."

"Next time I'll bring his copybook to you for observation!" Li Xiuning saw Yang Shuang's enthusiasm and took out the copybook to watch it together.

Yang Shuang was secretly happy. He had no interest in his calligraphy, but he could use this opportunity to make an appointment with Li Xiuning. Moreover, it was not abrupt to meet again like this. It was natural that Li Xiuning would not doubt anything.

"Take it seriously? Then thank you Ning Xiu! I must treat you today!" Yang Shuang hurriedly bowed her hands, her face full of natural joy.

Li Xiuning smiled and said, "Okay! You treat me today. Then when will you be free next time?"

"What's the morning next? I'm still here! Li Jing is going to treat him tomorrow. He is now making great achievements and he must make money." Yang Shuang said casually.

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his heart.

Li Xiuning knew that Li Jing was not simple, so she asked, "Oh? What's wrong with that Li Jing friend?"

"The day before yesterday, I went with him to attend the poetry meeting of Saint Spring. I didn't expect that I encountered an assassin attacking a carriage halfway. Li Jing drew his sword to help and rescued the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party was King Wang Gui, who served as the position of Prince Zhongyun! In order to express his gratitude, Lord Wang personally introduced Li Jing to His Highness the Crown Prince. With this recommendation, Li Jing is just around the corner!" Yang Shuang explained.

Li Xiuning's eyes were deep, but she didn't expect that such a change would occur after a few days.

But she didn't think much about it. Li Jing had the ability and would definitely not be content with loneliness. In today's Tang Dynasty, either choose the prince or the King of Qin, he had to choose one.
Chapter completed!