The black ink and the white table top create a sharp contrast.

Every stroke is where emotions are conveyed.

A random hook, a skimm, a pinch, it seems that there is no discipline, but in fact, it is lightweight, and it has already crossed the threshold of copying and is a family of its own.

Look at this long table, a line of poetry jumps in front of you.

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.

……

A song "Chivalrous Journey", with Chen Yang's brushstrokes, between the dragon and snake walking, everyone felt as if they had suddenly come to a strange world.

They seemed to be incarnated as chivalrous, riding on a white horse, shining with silver saddles, killing a person within ten steps, taking off their swords and crossing their knees, eating meat with Zhu Hai, and drinking wine with Hou Huan. Three cups of belly, one promise of gold, righteousness is heavier than Wuyue.

The heavy and solemn pictures were like the most real memories, all triggered at this moment, making their blood boil.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.

The last word fell, the brush in his hand was put down casually, and on the entire long table, there seemed to be a faint murderous aura, floating on the table.

"Click!"

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, everything on the table was broken and cracked.

And everyone, immersed in the rhyme of this verse, did not even notice it.

Chen Yang stood in front of the table, closed his eyes, and the breath in his heart slowly sank with time.

He's here, but he's just a visitor.

But he is also a high-spirited young man.

A few old guys, relying on the old and selling the old, really think they are some kind of characters.

The words written by him Chen Yang are still hanging on the wall and commented on by others.

Whether it is said that the words he wrote are deliberately pretending, or pretending to be mysterious, where does Chen Yang care?

Now that you write it, you must be prepared to be reviewed.

If you can only accept good reviews, not bad reviews, and you don't even have the ability to bear this, what else can you write?

It's better to go back to farming.

A group of people also followed the crowd, echoing and suppressing him, but made him the target of the public and the enemy of the people.

Baisheng is right, he can only punch and kick, this is not called cultivation.

Acting as a human being is also an art.

Some people choose to compromise on life and say things that are not sincere.

Some people choose to keep a ball of innocence in their hearts, even if they are isolated by the world.

Chen Yang just didn't want to follow the crowd, that's all.

"Whew~"

Finally, someone woke up from the world of the word.

"Good, good..."

"I just..."

This word actually immersed me in it, as if I had entered the world of words. ”

"Is this the way of calligraphy in the legend? One word and one world, just by looking at this character, you can feel the emotion that the person who wrote these words wants to convey. ”

"Terrible!"

The faces of the people were full of horror, and they did not dare to look deeply at the words on the table.

I'm afraid, when I look at it, I can't get rid of the artistic conception in the words.

"Is this really what he wrote?"

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe. ”

This character is even better than the previous one, and it is not at all a level. ”

Shen Hai and Kang Dongling's faces were extremely complicated.

They couldn't have imagined that Chen Yang actually wrote it.

Moreover, it is even better than the one just now.

To put it mildly, it is them, no matter how good they are, they can't write such words.

It's not a level at all.

"Word, very good. Kang Dongling frowned and said, "But the killing qi is too heavy, it's a pity." ”

Shen Hai shook his head: "Words are good words, but this person is not good." If you are young, you can write such words, meditate and nourish your energy, and for at most 20 years, there will definitely be a place for you in the Chinese calligraphy world. It's a pity, the killing spirit on this word is too heavy. ”

"The ancients wrote to nourish qi and refine the heart, but not for you to vent. ”

The two sighed and shook their heads.

Everyone also hurriedly agreed: "The killing aura is really too strong, I feel scared when I look at it." ”

"People who can write this kind of words must have a psychological problem. ”

"It's said that there is only a thin line between a madman and an artist, but I understand it now. ”

When Chen Yang heard this, he smiled faintly, but he suddenly lost interest in talking to them.

Is it so difficult to admit that others are better than you?

These people are pretending to be confused, and it is even more difficult to wake them up than to ascend to the sky.

Dean Fu walked up in small steps and said: "The calligraphy of the abbot of Xuanyang is indeed very powerful, and in my eyes over the years, this calligraphy can also rank in the top three in our Jiangnan Province." ”

Shen Hai snorted lightly, but did not express any opinion.

Dean Fu's words were right, but they just touched his point.

"Everyone is a cultural person, and friendly exchange is the first thing. And ah, there is another distinguished guest who is coming today, and if he sees it later, it will cause a joke. Dean Fu said.

Someone asked, "What distinguished guest?"

"Is there a more expensive guest than the two masters?"

Dean Fu smiled: "That distinguished guest, everyone should have heard of it recently. ”

"At Christie's literary auction a few days ago, a pair of calligraphy and paintings with a sky-high price of 80 million were auctioned, right?"

Everyone nodded yes.

Dean Fu said: "The virtual master who wrote that character will also come over today." ”

As soon as these words came out, the calligraphy and painting academy suddenly boiled.

"Dean Fu, is what you said true?"

"Master Xu, he's actually coming here, my God, I'm not dreaming, right?"

"I've seen the words "auction", and I don't know how to describe it. ”

"In the contemporary calligraphy world, in terms of calligraphy attainments, Master Void deserves the title of the first person. ”

Everyone has special respect for this virtual master.

In and out of the words, there is respect and worship for the master of the void.

Even Shen Hai and Kang Dongling are the same.

Shen Hai asked, "That Void Master, when is the time?"

Kang Dongling said: "Dean Fu, if you ask, we will go out to greet each other." ”

"Then I'll ask. Dean Fu was also a little anxious in his heart, it was almost noon, but he hadn't seen the shadow of Master Void yet.

He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, hello, Mr. Qin, have you arrived with Master Xu?"

Mr. Qin: "I'm on the way, I'll be there in a while, and Master Xu's side should be almost there." ”

Hanging up the phone, Dean Fu said, "Master Xuan will be here soon, and Mr. Qin will also arrive." When I meet Mr. Qin, don't rush, and pay attention to what you say. ”

Some people are curious: "Who is this Mr. Qin?"

Dean Fu said: "That pair of 80 million words was purchased by this Mr. Qin. ”

"Hiss~"

Suddenly there was a gasp everywhere.

Wen Qianjiang, who had never spoken, was thoughtful, and suddenly asked, "Is it Qin Fuyin from Gusu City?"