Zhou Jinyu was lying in a rocking chair and eating ice cream comfortably, when suddenly a mechanical voice sounded: "Host, did you forget to broadcast live?"

"Ah? What? Live broadcast?" Zhou Jinyu just remembered that he still needed to broadcast live, and immediately made a bitter face: "Isn't it already live broadcasting?"

“This is just a live broadcast of your daily life, but you have to remember to interact with the audience every night.”

"Okay, when do we start?" Zhou Jinyu quickly finished the ice cream in two bites.

"The host decides for himself."

"Okay, okay, I'll interact with you later." Zhou Jinyu frowned in embarrassment. What should he say? Good evening, my friends? Or hello, my ancestors?

Feeling so embarrassed, Zhou Jinyu walked into the study and sat on the chair in a daze for a moment.

Forget it, I’ll just practice writing the characters first before starting to interact.

Zhou Jinyu's hobby is calligraphy, and he has developed a habit of practicing calligraphy for an hour every day.

People saw her push the door and enter a room. The huge bookcases that covered the two walls made some readers scream: "Study! That girl actually has a study!!"

Many people even jumped up and tried hard to read the book above.

When the common people saw the piles of books, they immediately felt respect. This girl actually read so many books! Even the lords in the county didn't have so many books!

Some people even felt jealous: Why should a woman study when she can't just stay at home and get married, have children, and serve her husband?! They haven't even read so many books!

Various brushes were neatly arranged on the large desk, and there were many ink stains on the wool felt, obviously it had been used for a long time.

On one side of the desk there is a pile of various kinds of rice paper.

Zhou Jinyu took out a piece of rough paper and began to copy Yan Zhenqing's "Qinli Stele".

Qin Dynasty.

There were many books placed on the rice paper on the desk, and Ying Zheng saw one of them, "Li Si's Yishan Stele", at a glance.

"Li Si?!" Ying Zheng looked at his prime minister. The first person he saw about his Great Qin on the sky screen in later generations was actually Li Si?

Yishan Stele? Ying Zheng remembered that this was the inscription written by Li Si when he climbed Mount Yishan during his eastern tour, and it was engraved on Mount Yishan.

Does this "Li Si Yishan Stele" refer to the article written by Li Si?

People in later generations actually remember Li Si. The Yishan Stele written by Li Si praises his achievements in unifying the six kingdoms. So do people in later generations recognize his achievements?

For the first time, Ying Zheng was eager to see information about the Qin Dynasty appear on the sky.

Li Si also saw the Yishan Stele. Although he was usually calm, his heart was beating fast. Two thousand years later, people in later generations still remembered him?

Look at that girl who is copying calligraphy. The "Yishan Stele" is right next to her, so I guess she copies it often!

Li Si straightened his back silently, thinking about when he would write more articles. How could one "Yishan Stele" be enough? Not enough! Not enough at all!

Zhao Gao, who was standing beside Ying Zheng, looked at Li Si, and his heart was in turmoil. Wouldn't Prime Minister Li be famous for eternity? His Majesty hadn't shown up yet, and he had already appeared...

The other ministers looked at each other in bewilderment, and could not help but feel jealous. Speaking of small seal script, their writing was not bad! Why didn't it pass down to later generations?

Could it be that the bamboo slips have all rotted away? It's possible, bamboo slips are not easy to preserve!

The Yishan Stele is carved on a stone. Why don't they find a stone to carve it on when they return? Sure! They can carve it in their own temple and set up a family motto for future generations to preserve!

Thinking of this, the ministers suddenly became full of energy.

Han Dynasty.

Liu Bang shouted: "Look, it's our official script!"

The elegant and majestic official script of the Cao Quan Stele, which was placed underneath the Yishan Stele, excited everyone present.

"Who is Cao Quan in the "Cao Quan Stele"? His stele has been passed down to later generations?" Liu Bang clapped his hands and said to Zhang Liang: "Zifang, hurry up and carve a stele for me. I also want it to be passed down to future generations!"

"…Your Majesty, the inscription was carved after his death…"

"Oh, don't worry about those things. We can also focus on current things, such as the unification of our Han Dynasty? Right? Don't be so rigid in your mind!" Liu Bang shook his head indifferently.

"Okay..." As long as you are happy.

When Xiao He heard this, his heart was moved. As for Lishu, who among those present here can not write Lishu well?

It seems that later generations still like to imitate their official script. In order to leave more official script imitations for later generations, it is his responsibility!

During the period of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty.

Liu Che was very angry: "There is only one Cao Quan stele in the official script of my Han Dynasty? No, absolutely not!" Looking at the pile of posts, the most common ones were those named Tang!

What dynasty was the Tang Dynasty? How could they have left so many inscriptions and calligraphy for posterity? How could the great Han people be inferior to others?

Write! Write them all for me! After you’ve written them, ask the best engraving craftsman to carve them out carefully for me, and make sure they are passed down to future generations!

People in the Jin and Sui dynasties were puzzled: Why were there no posts from their dynasties?

Ah, there is no post, but there is a book called "Wang Xizhi, the Calligrapher". Wang Xizhi! That's right! The calligrapher who is recognized by later generations is from our dynasty! !

Tang Dynasty.

When Li Shimin appeared in the study, his eyes widened, and then he saw Ouyang Xun's "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Inscription", "Huangfu Dan Stele", and "Huadu Temple Stele" and nodded: "Xinben's regular script is indeed good, and it is indeed a good copy for copying."

The ministers felt jealous, but they all congratulated Ouyang Xun.

Ouyang Xun's face was flushed, and he said modestly: No, no...

In addition to Ouyang Xun, there were also Chu Suiliang's "Yanta Shengjiao Xu" and "Meng Fashi Stele". Everyone congratulated again, but the atmosphere inexplicably became more sour.

Someone said to Yu Shinan who was standing beside him, "Bo Shi, why do you only have one copy of the Confucius Temple Monument?"

Everyone looked and saw that it was indeed the case!

Yu Shinan glanced at the man and said slowly, "Why didn't I see yours?"

The man's heart choked and he said nothing. His heart was burning with anger, and he swore secretly: Isn't it just words? Who can't write good regular script! When I leave the court, I will write every day, and not only write but also have someone carve it into a stele. I don't believe it won't be passed down to future generations!

I felt relieved when I thought about it. I looked around and found that my political opponent was also looking at me. I immediately looked away. It was over! The competition was quite fierce!

Yu Shinan noticed that there was a copy of Master Zhiyong's "Thousand Characters in True and Cursive Script" on the desk, and couldn't help laughing. The teacher's handwriting was much better than his~~

Li Shimin saw the girl holding a copy of Yan Zhenqing's "Diligence and Ritual Tablet" and began to copy it. He was startled and looked at Yan Shigu: "My dear, is Yan Zhenqing a descendant of your family?"

Yan Shigu said respectfully: "Although he has the surname Yan, he is not necessarily my descendant." Although he said this, he still secretly hoped that Yan Zhenqing was his descendant.

That's right, Li Shimin nodded, and suddenly thought that his ministers were all known in later generations, so did they also know him? What was their evaluation of him? I really want to know!

Song.

"You really have to copy the calligraphy of ancient people to write good calligraphy." Zhao Kuangyin stroked his beard, but... "Why are there no great calligraphers from my Song Dynasty?"

He looked at Zhao Pu and said, "My dear, why don't you write more calligraphy to pass on to future generations? Look, Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang, and Yu Shinan were all calligraphers in the Tang Dynasty. How can there be no calligraphers in the Song Dynasty?"

"…Your Majesty, my calligraphy cannot be compared with yours."

"Why not? If you can't, there are others! There are so many scholars, can't all of them write well? I won't say that you can compare with Wang Xizhi or something like that, but someone who is similar to Ouyang Xun and Yan Zhenqing will do!"

Zhao Pu almost rolled his eyes: It's about the same as Yan Zhenqing! Don't you think that Yan Zhenqing wrote the second best running script in the world!

Where can I find someone as good as Yan Zhenqing for you?

Yuan Dynasty.

When seeing the calligraphy masters of previous dynasties, Kublai Khan suddenly had a subtle feeling: what did his Yuan Dynasty leave for future generations?

Zhao Mengfu? Was he from the Yuan Dynasty?

Kublai Khan suddenly became deflated again. Zhao Mengfu... he sounds like a Han Chinese. Aren’t there any Mongolians?

That’s right, Mongolians don’t write Chinese characters.

Wait, Kangli Xinxin? Kangli, isn’t this his Mongolian Kangli tribe? Good! Great! It seems that I should pay more attention to this tribe in the future~~

Kublai Khan was overjoyed and ordered a banquet to celebrate.

tomorrow.

"There is no calligrapher in my Ming Dynasty..." Zhu Yuanzhang was a little disappointed.

"Father, we have the Tang Dynasty as an example. It doesn't matter if our Ming Dynasty doesn't have it," Zhu Biao comforted.

Although... I still want a calligrapher from the Ming Dynasty. Look, Li Si is on it!

Now, from now on, there will be strict regulations that people with poor handwriting are not allowed to serve as officials!

Qing Dynasty.

Kangxi looked at them one by one and found that Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang, Yu Shinan, Zhiyong, and Yan Zhenqing were all masters of regular script.

I wonder how that girl writes?

Qianlong snorted and said, "Why is there no calligraphy of mine?"

Ah, yes, not everyone can see my calligraphy. I guess it has been treasured by the court of later generations.

Well, we can establish a family precept and let the later generations use my calligraphy as a model for copying. Good, let’s do it!

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