Everyone looked at Wang Hao in unison.

Even the people of the Yinzhou Calligraphy Association secretly asked their own people who this person was.

Lu Zhou laughed.

"Murong, what's wrong? Is there no one to come out to fight? I just heard this little friend say, you are making our Shanbei Calligraphy Association.

You can't do this, you have to have some competitive spirit. You let me win like this, and I don't have any face. ”

Murong Du smiled and said, "It's okay, you win first." ”

Lu Zhou waved his hand and laughed, and glanced at Wang Hao, there was no place in his body that could see that this person had any bookish spirit.

It's more like a small person in the streets and alleys.

"What do you mean by that?"

Lu Zhou looked at An Ran.

An Ran pointed at Wang Hao, "He doesn't understand anything, he doesn't understand calligraphy at all, and he probably doesn't know how to grab a brush.

To be honest, it might as well let me go. ”

Murong Du glanced at An Ran and smiled.

"President Lu, what about the person you picked?"

Lu Zhou waved his hand, "This is not good, you let a layman come up and compare with us, and if it spreads, people will think that our people in Shanbei are bullying people." In this way, we will not be able to win. I don't have that kind of name on my back,"

Murong Du, "You just call someone to compete, don't worry about the rest." ”

The person next to him also whispered, "President, why don't you let me go." ”

Murong Du insisted on his opinion, "Let Xiao Wang go." I can trust Xiao Wang. ”

A group of people sighed.

Xia Yuyan looked at Wang Hao with blank eyes, and muttered in her heart, could it be that Wang Hao was going to give her some surprises again.

"President Lu, you can send someone. ”

Lu Zhou remained silent, "I don't want to fall into the name of a victorious person." ”

Murong Du laughed, "Victory is not martial, you send someone to win, win first." ”

Lu Zhou seemed to hear some off-string sounds.

"Is it possible, this little friend, or is it hidden in the depths?"

"He doesn't show a fart, his education level is not as high as that of a primary school student, he is a street gangster, and he came here today to pick up girls. ”

These words made everyone present look left and right and whisper.

Lu Zhou glanced at Murong Du.

Murong Du glanced at An Ran, "From beginning to end, you were snarky here, if he had a low level of education, he would have started to compete with you a long time ago." Xiao Wang doesn't want to quarrel with you about anything, the realm is high and low, and the discerning person can know it at a glance.

President Lu, please. ”

An Ran's face turned pale.

"Okay, then I'll see how capable this little friend is. ”

Lu Zhou glanced back, "Qin Jinan, come on." ”

A middle-aged man came from behind, with gold-rimmed glasses and a polite manner, nodding at everyone.

Lu Zhou said, "This is my apprentice and a recognized calligraphy genius in our Shanbei Province.

I don't know where this little friend came from. ”

Wang Hao raised his head, "I? I don't know what his name is, there is a Guansheng Temple in Yinzhou City, and there is a stone tablet over there, I used to practice on it." ”

Lu Zhou laughed. "Interesting, interesting, why don't we set a question and let the two of them write about the same topic?"

Murong Du nodded, "Okay!"

Lu Zhou said, "Then how about writing Xin Qiji's "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting", how about it?"

"No problem. ”

"Please. ”

Two people pick up a pen at the same time.

Wang Hao and that Qin Jinan glanced at each other and gave each other a smile.

At the same time, the pen is lifted.

"The old man talked about juvenile madness. Left lead yellow. Right Qingcang. Brocade hat mink fur, thousand horses roll Pingoka. In order to repay the city, follow the ......"

At first, the crowd that was still talking about it, after the two people started writing, they all quieted down and watched the two people write.

At the beginning, everyone took a look at Wang Hao and then at Qin Jinan.

But after writing two words, everyone's attention went to Wang Hao's side.

There seems to be a wandering soul between the lines.

It feels like every word has a soul of its own.

After a few minutes, Wang Hao stopped writing.

There was silence in the room.

An Ran squeezed through the crowd and looked at Wang Hao's words, although he didn't believe it, but this happened in front of his eyes, so he couldn't believe it.

"How is that possible? When did you steal calligraphy from you? You sinister villain, you actually learned calligraphy after your last birthday party!"

An Ran said emotionally.

Wang Hao raised his hand, "Shhhhhh

An Ran's body trembled slightly.

Murong Du smiled.

The contempt on Lu Zhou's face next to him receded like a tide, replaced by shock.

At the moment when Wang Hao put pen to paper, the stock market well breath on his body disappeared, replaced by an indescribable temperament.

Everyone's anger!

Masterpiece!

Xia Yuyan's small mouth opened slightly, and she was already a five-body admirer of Wang Hao, she was like a fairy, Xia Yuyan couldn't figure out why there was such an all-powerful man.

Qin Jinan also finished writing.

looked at his words with satisfaction, but when he looked up, he found that the people around him were reading the words written by Wang Hao.

I was too focused just now to pay attention to the expressions of the people next to me.

Now that I look at it, I can't help but look at the words written by Wang Hao.

The whole person was stunned.

Qin Jinan's writing is indeed not bad, it has a nose and eyes, if it is placed elsewhere, it is definitely a beautiful hand.

But next to the words written by Wang Hao, it is not an equal order at all.

It feels like one was written by a master, and the other was written by an apprentice who had only been in the industry for a few years.

There's no comparison.

Murong Du said with a smile.

"President Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Zhou came back to his senses, squeezed through the crowd, walked to Wang Hao's side, and carefully analyzed the words written by Wang Hao.

"Good words!

There are three levels of calligraphy!

Look at the mountains are mountains.

Look at the mountains are not mountains.

Look at the mountain or the mountain.

This little brother has reached the third layer, and he can be called everyone. ”

The title has become little brother, which is enough to prove everything.

"Teacher, I'...... Sorry to disappoint you. ”

Qin Jinan was ashamed of himself.

Lu Zhou shook his head and patted Qin Jinan's shoulder.

"Ji Nan, there are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, there is nothing to be sorry for, don't care, you can come and take a good look at it, and taste it carefully, this, this is what the master told you before, the overall situation.

Your pattern is too small.

Your current pattern is only one province, and this little friend's pattern is already in a country, or even a world.

Study hard, don't take the competition or anything to heart, and get something from the competition is the most valuable. ”

Qin Jinan nodded.

Lu Zhou looked at Wang Hao, "Young man, it's me who is clumsy, and I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes." ”

Wang Hao hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare, Mr. has won the award, I just wrote it casually." ”

Lu Zhou glanced at An Ran, who was jumping up and down, which was higher and which was lower, and he knew at a glance that An Ran was wearing a person who looked like a dog, but compared to Wang Hao in terms of character, it was nothing.

"Little brother. Lu Zhou smiled and patted Wang Hao's shoulder.

"How about selling me this letter?"