From this sentence, it is enough to hear that Jiang Xingchen has no self-confidence, and he has the heart of losing.

Although he felt that this club project would lose, he didn't want to see Chen Feng come to power, and would rather go up by himself.

When the time comes, even if the project is lost, no one will say anything.

If Chen Feng is allowed to go up, it will definitely cause an uproar.

After all, Chen Feng is not only a celebrity at Modu University, his reputation has spread to other universities.

Of course, it's notoriety, not prestige.

"Okay, let's take the place of our Modu University and go up to compete in the calligraphy project!" Wu Yongning nodded, not caring who went up at all, since Jiang Xingchen took the initiative to ask Ying, he didn't bother to change to someone else.

"Calligraphy is here, but what about poetry?" someone asked.

The beautiful girl looked at Chen Feng playfully, and asked with a mocking expression: "Chen Feng, you won't say that you can write poetry again, right?"

The rest of the people all stared at him with strange expressions.

Ye Qingyun also looked at it nervously, and silently prayed in her heart that Chen Feng would stop talking nonsense.

Chen Feng felt the strange eyes of everyone, shrugged his shoulders, and replied lightly: "I won't." ”

"Hehe, why don't you continue to pretend?" Jiang Xingchen smiled, his smile playful.

Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it, looked at the calligraphy venue not far away, and walked over.

The crowd didn't bother with him anymore, but talked about who would go up to test the poetry.

"Let me go!"

At this time, a soft voice came from behind several people.

Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at the comer.

"Yang Ningxue?"

The person who came was Yang Ningxue!

Yang Ningxue walked in front of a few people, her eyes seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and swept over Ye Qingyun.

"I know poetry!" Yang Ningxue said softly.

Wu Yongning saw another big beauty on the spot, his eyes narrowed, and he took a closer look.

He had already forgotten that he was one of the three major school flowers of Modu University!

has a beauty that is not inferior to Ye Qingyun, as well as a quiet and elegant temperament.

In ancient times, she was the best lady in the big family!

I guess it's worth a lot of money, right?

Wu Yongning smiled coldly in his heart, this is really the goods that were sent to the door on his own initiative.

"Okay! Yang Ningxue, you can take our place from Modu University and go up to participate in the poetry project!" Wu Yongning shouted and nodded with a smile.

Yang Ningxue responded, her eyes swept over the venue, as if she was searching for something.

Jiang Xingchen had a flattering smile on his face, walked up, and asked curiously, "Ning Xue, are you looking for someone?"

Yang Ningxue didn't look at him, continued to search, and said softly: "I'm looking for classmate Chen Feng, I heard that he also came to participate in club activities, why don't you see others?"

Looking for Chen Feng?

When Jiang Xingchen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and asked with some doubts: "What are you looking for Chen Feng for?"

Yang Ningxue's eyes as bright as stars fell on Jiang Xingchen's face, and she smiled lightly: "Senior Xingchen, what are you asking about, do you know where Chen Feng is?"

"I don't know, I was still here just now, and I disappeared for some reason. Jiang Xingchen shook his head and said.

The other side.

Calligraphy venue.

There are also a lot of people here, because there is a calligraphy competition coming up here!

Although it is claimed to be an inter-community activity.

But everyone understands that this is the competition of five universities!

In particular, Qinghai University and Modu University should distinguish themselves in this club activity.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Ningyan followed behind Chen Feng, following in the same direction, not intending to give Chen Feng a chance to be alone.

Seeing Chen Feng come to the calligraphy venue, Yang Ningyan felt very strange.

Could this guy really know calligraphy?

"What are you doing? Of course, it's two words, but what else can you do?"

Chen Feng came to a table covered with rice paper and a row of pen holders.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have been placed neatly.

There are quite a few students who have begun to practice and are ready to shine in the next competition.

"Writing?hehe, don't tease me, you're a garbage picker, and you can calligraphy?" Yang Ningyan covered her mouth and snickered.

Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and directly took out a clever pen and concentrated on it.

According to the memory in my mind, I sorted out my mind until I had no distractions and no distractions, and then I started writing!

Yang Ningyan sneered all over her face, crossed her arms and watched, wanting to see how Chen Feng made a fool of himself.

Chen Feng's heart is like a mirror at the moment, everything around him seems to be gone, and his ingenious pen is like a finger!

Stained with black ink, he pulled over a piece of rice paper about half a meter long.

At this moment, Chen Feng was stunned.

Everything he had, he had ready.

I only forgot, what should I write?

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and slowly put down his pen.

The moment I put down the pen, the atmosphere around me seemed to be several times heavier.

Everyone standing around them clearly felt as if there was an extremely terrifying pressure.

Many people with weak constitutions have cold sweat on their foreheads.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of horror and horror, and they didn't understand what was happening.

The so-called pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost!

Chen Feng's ingenious brushwork, the moment he put down the pen, changed the surrounding atmosphere.

I saw him pay full attention, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, and write four big words-

Beauty!

Every word is like being infused with a soul and comes alive.

There is a momentum that jumps on the paper and has nothing to hide!

A skimm, a horizontal and a vertical, all reveal a little capable, a little soft, a little fierce!

If you look closely, it seems to have become a dream again.

All the pen and ink, no more, no less, just make the four big characters of the beautiful woman occupy the most eye-catching position of the rice paper, and it is also the most comfortable position!

Seeing these words, it seems that people have seen a certain beautiful woman.

The words alone awaken the image of the goddess hidden in everyone's hearts.

These words seem to have magical power, and when people look at it, they can't help but think of the most beautiful things they have seen in their lives.

The entire calligraphy venue fell silent.

Everyone stared intently at Chen Feng, looking at the four big characters he wrote down with his wonderful pen.

"Beautiful!" someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Beautiful!"

It's just a few words, but it's breathtaking.

It's like seeing the most stunning beauty in the world!

Yang Ningyan was also stunned, and her beautiful eyes stared at the words written by Chen Feng.

She doesn't know calligraphy, but that doesn't stop her from appreciating these words.

She had never seen it before, just four words, but the charm was so great!

It's incredible.

At this moment, a young man about twenty-two or three years old rushed up with an angry face and slapped the table, shaking the pen holder on the table for a while.

"Who told you to scribble here?"