Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 847

It must be said that Huang Xingyue is a very arrogant person at heart. "I have to get to know him! Although he writes well, I always feel that he is imitating my writing style."

Otherwise, why did several people come to ask if he wrote it?

Tang Chujun: "......"

Well, I feel a little guilty.

She assured that she did not imitate deliberately, but when she was writing, she read Mr. Huang's record of Shi Yunqi's battle test many times. She also felt that his writing style was very beautiful, all plain and simple, without complicated words.

As I read and read, when I started writing, it became like this.

But Lu Sangyu from the back row suddenly interrupted, "Did Master Huang ever write the story of Tang Xinghe?"

"Not really." Huang Xingyue shook her head decisively.

"Has Master Huang ever written a story similar to that of others?" Lu Sangyu asked.

"That's not true either." Huang Xingyue denied decisively. Just when he thought Lu Sangyu was going to ask more questions, she changed her tone.

"I remember Mr. Huang wrote an article called 'Floating Life Records', which was very beautiful and interesting." Lu Sangyu smiled slightly, "I am fortunate to have read it, and I deeply feel that Mr. Huang's writing skills are amazing."

Huang Xingyue was a little embarrassed when she was suddenly praised by someone, "Hehe! Those were all things written by Girls' Generation, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

But Lu Sangyu changed the subject and said, "When the students read Floating Life Record, they suddenly thought of the Eternal Life Record by Master Su Wang."

Huang Xingyue was shocked and then overjoyed, "You have also read Su Wang's "Yong Yi Lu"? Haha, we are one of a kind! A kindred spirit! A kindred spirit! Very few people have read "Yong Yi Lu". I asked around and everyone said they hadn't read it."

Lu Sangyu said, "No wonder the Record of a Floating Life has some traces of the Record of Eternal Life. I guess Master Huang borrowed from the writing style of Master Su Wang in his early years?"

Huang Xingyue was not a scheming person. He thought that the student was just discussing with him, so he blurted out, "That's right! Observing the calligraphy of celebrities and learning their style should be a necessary stage for every student."

Lu Sangyu bowed deeply and said, "Forgive me for being so presumptuous. I thought Mr. Chu Sheng was also like this. He must have read your articles and loved them very much, so he gradually developed this writing style. In time, he will definitely develop his own writing style."

If Tang Chujun hadn't been so reserved as a woman, she would have nodded vigorously. She now particularly liked Lu Sangyu, who was indeed a member of our Yunqi Academy.

Huang Xingyue thought carefully about what Lu Sangyu said, and actually agreed with him. "You are right. I am narrow-minded. Actually, I am not here to blame him. I just think that his writing style is very similar to mine, and he knows interesting things about Tang Xinghe's life. He must be someone in the circle."

He was still a little shy and competitive. "If I knew these interesting things, I would be able to write better than Mr. Chu Sheng...hahaha, he still needs to practice more before he can succeed. After hearing what you said, I would like to give him some personal guidance to prevent him from taking the same detour I took."

If Tang Chujun had not had to deliberately conceal his identity as "Mr. Chu Sheng", he would have stood up and become his disciple long ago.

She really likes Mr. Huang's writing style. If she could get his guidance, wouldn't it be twice as effective with half the effort?"

Cen Yuan saw that her mother-in-law was eager to make a move, and could not help but nodded slightly, "I guess there will always be a chance for us to get to know each other."

Huang Xingyue wanted to ask something, but Eunuch Qi came over and said, "Sir Huang, the emperor wants to ask you a question."

Huang Xingyue happily followed him and asked after paying her respects, "Your Majesty, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Emperor Mingde handed him a record and asked, "Did you write this? Who are you trying to fool?"

Huang Xingyue took it and took a look, it was the first match between Xing Mingyue and Hu Wei.

The whole article only has two sentences: With a thump, the martial arts competition begins! With a thump, the martial arts competition ends!

Huang Xingyue touched his official hat and smiled in a cunning way, "Your Majesty, I am afraid that you will say that I have wasted words again. Isn't this good? It is concise and clean, and the writing is neat."

Emperor Mingde stared at him unhappily, "Are you saying that I am blind? Your writing is so neat! And you're praising yourself!"

Huang Xingyue was not actually afraid of Emperor Mingde. On the contrary, she felt a sense of gratitude and admiration for him. "Well, if it really doesn't work, Your Majesty, please reduce my salary."