Chapter 65: Questioning with Ability
And at the same time that Su Yingxue was shocked, in a villa study in the Scholar Garden on the outskirts of Zixiang City, several bigwigs of the Purple Xiangcheng Calligraphers Association were drinking tea and chatting.
"Alas, now everyone has at least one mobile phone, chatting and typing, and all the good words are wasted, when I was young, I practiced calligraphy hard, but I was afraid that the letter to my wife would be looked down upon. ”
The other bigwigs laughed.
"Yes, times have changed, and calligraphy has become a hobby for a small number of people, and it is no longer the mainstream. ”
At this moment, the young man in the corner of the study on the side suddenly got excited, took his mobile phone, and said excitedly.
"Teachers, look at this. ”
Several bigwigs were stunned for a moment, looking at the picture that had been enlarged in the young man's mobile phone, which was the note written by Lin Yifeng.
The gray-haired old man glanced at it, frowned, and said, "It's a bit basic, how old is it?"
The young man sneered: "Lin Yifeng, he is a star, he can't sing and sing to others, so he went to show calligraphy to others." ”
Several bigwigs in the calligraphy industry immediately laughed and shook their heads, but they didn't speak, after all, they were all bigwigs, amateur calligraphy enthusiasts, and they didn't comment.
Swish.
The young man, with a stroke of his hand.
The note from Dang Shuhao's reply immediately appeared on the screen.
The man replied, you see. ”
Hearing this, several calligraphy bigwigs present couldn't help but glance at them curiously, and then, just for a moment, the smiles on their faces disappeared, and their eyes lit up.
"Yo! This is a master! This character is written, and he is qualified to fight with me, but Lingxiu is more than enough, the accumulation is insufficient, and he is not old enough, I think I can win him!"
"Shhh...... This word is fresh and elegant, like a horse flying into the air and leaving the dust, with both god and form, without decades of hard work, I am afraid that it will not be possible. ”
The old man with reading glasses looked at it repeatedly for a long time before he nodded his head contentedly and said: "Good words, beautiful! Shen Yun Xiu escaped from the dust, and he had already entered the room, but between the lines, there was less accumulation of some years, and he was a little frivolous. ”
Hearing their words, the young man not only leaned back tactically, but also showed a look of disgust that you don't want to pick bones in the egg, and said.
"He's only 23!"
In an instant, several bigwigs were stunned on the spot, and then immediately looked at Dang Shuhao's words again, not only took out their reading glasses, but also stared at the mobile phone screen, their eyes full of shock.
"No way! How could a 23-year-old write so well?"
"At the age of 23, there is such a brushwork, if it develops for a few more years, then it will be worth it?
"How is this possible, look at this word, at least it should be an old guy who is about the same age as us to write it......"
While they were shocked, they hurriedly let the young man enter the social circle page of the party bookmaker and began to pay attention to the whole incident.
And at this time.
Lin Yifeng's fan base has already fried the pot.
"Mom, that party calligrapher, was it a printer in my last life? That handwriting is more beautiful than the calligraphy I bought at home when I was in school. ”
"When I saw the words of the party book, my whole brain was confused, what is this thing for, I have this ability, just write braille and sell it for money, and sing the song of wool!"
"My mother, Brother Feng, let's withdraw, it's not that we're afraid of him, it's that this character is more handsome than the one my dad bought for 80,000, I can't beat it, I can't beat it, I can't beat it!"
Not only is this in the group, but Lin Yifeng himself looked at the Xiuyi font of Dang Shuhao on the social circle page, and his brain was buzzing.
"Hahaha, laughing to death, Lin Yifeng thought that the handwritten note would be able to show off in front of my Hao? ”
"This Lin Yifeng must want to laugh at me to death, so that he can inherit my Huabei, just like this, he dares to come to compete with my brother Hao, does his face hurt?"
"Singing Lin Yifeng in seconds, on calligraphy, it is also easy to kill Lin Yifeng in seconds, and the identification is completed!"
Seeing such a scene, Su Yingxue was already smiling from ear to ear.
"It's so handsome, it's really unexpected, I didn't expect Dang Shuhao to be so introverted. ”
The female secretary with a hot figure on the side also had her eyes shining.
At this time, Lin Yifeng, who was buzzing with melon seeds, looked at the news that the pot had been fried in his fan base, and looked at the ecstatic speech of those fans of the party bookmaker on the social circle page of the party bookmaker.
He was already annoyed and angry, and he didn't believe anything, such a beautiful, handsome character that could kill him eight streets in seconds was written by Dang Shuhao.
"Shameless, stinky and shameless, I have been practicing calligraphy for ten years, you think I can't see it, this word can't be written without decades of skill, so you must be begging someone else to write it, what kind of ability is this. ”
As soon as this statement came out.
Immediately, many fans of Lin Yifeng believed it on the spot.
"Makes sense. ”
"It dawned on me that it must be so. ”
"Shameless!"
As soon as such doubts came out, Dang Shuhao's fans were also silent, after all, they were all on the Internet, and I don't know if this was the case, if this word wasn't written by Dang Shuhao, then wouldn't it have become a joke if they supported Dang Shuhao.
And it's not just these netizens who are skeptical, Su Yingxue, the big man in the calligraphy industry, is also skeptical.
After all, it is indeed doubtful that a 23-year-old young man can write so handsomely in an era when mobile phone typing is mainstream and calligraphy has been marginalized.
"In the contemporary era of mobile phones and computers, it is normal to write badly, and it is also normal to forget to write with a pen. ”
"Well, if someone ghostwrites, then everything is very logical. ”
"Well, there are not many characters that can be written in the calligraphers association, and amateurs, it is even rarer to have such a level, and at the age of 23, it is absolutely not right. ”
And just when everyone was skeptical, the page refreshed automatically.
Then everyone saw Dang Shuhao in the news and posted a short video, in the video, Dang Shuhao smiled slightly against the background of the blue curtain and said.
"Everyone in this world has their own good aspects, but most people don't want to deliberately behave, so many people will think that you are useless, but when you are really better than them, they will think that if he can't do it, you should not be able to do it, you must cheat, anyway, I think you are not qualified to be better than him. ”
After that, the perspective of the video shifted to the computer desk, the alarm clock on the side, and the time was ticking.
"So, at this time, there is only one thing you can do, then use your ability to beat his doubts!"
The voice fell.
Dang Shuhao, who picked up the pen, had already moved quickly with a ballpoint pen that seemed to cost only one or two yuan, and wrote a line of words on ordinary letterhead, like a dragon flying into the sky.
"Lin Yifeng, you have to learn to cherish what I gave you, such as ...... Face!"