"Calligraphy, you're not kidding?" Bai Qi looked at the figure that appeared on the first giant pillar, this was a middle-aged man, wearing a white gown, the gown was made of silk and satin, and then he looked like a rich boy's dress.

But at this moment, the man's face was extremely calm, and there didn't seem to be any superfluous look in those eyes, he was floating on the giant pillar.

Bai Qi couldn't help but ask, questioning his first level.

Do you still need to take the calligraphy test? Anyone who knows some calligraphy should pass it, right?

But it is obvious that Bai Qi will think too simple about the level of calligraphy.

Bai Qi's question made the man's face show a few hints of sadistic smiles, but the smiles were all full of sarcasm and disdain.

The dignified Wang Mang and Emperor Yang of Sui couldn't let him see it, let alone the ordinary kid in front of him.

"There's a lot of nonsense, do you want to take the test, get out if you don't take the test!" The man's face showed a look of sarcasm, and he scolded mercilessly.

Bai Qi's face changed slightly, but he endured his anger, he just looked at the man deeply, and nodded: "I'll take the test." ”

Damn, you dare to scold me, wait for me to pass the level and see Emperor Baohua, see how I deal with you!!

Bai Qi thought viciously in his heart, this account can be remembered.

The man nodded without any expression, and then with a wave of his hand, he immediately had a ten-meter-long piece of rice paper, and a brush no more than the size of his thumb.

"Within half an hour, there are three requirements for writing these ten meters of rice paper. ”

"First of all, there is no limit to the font and size, but it must be of the highest quality!"

"The second point is that you must not cheat, you must not copy other people's works, you must create your own!"

"The third point, calligraphy needs a book soul, you have to give birth to a book soul, just like what I wrote!" As the man in the long robe spoke, he waved his hand again, only to see that above the void, there was another ten-meter rice paper, but a pair of regular script was written.

On the regular script, Bai Qi seems to see that this word has life, and the fact does have life, they all have the soul of the book, as long as there is the soul of the book, then the calligraphy will be passed down for countless generations.

Bai Qi was silent for a while, and then stopped talking nonsense, flew to the ten-meter rice paper, picked up the brush, and wrote it down.

The speed of writing was very fast, and there was almost no time to think about it, which made the man in the long shirt laugh even more sarcastically, and he didn't pay any attention to Bai Qiyue, only disdain.

He felt that this kind of person came to Baohua Huang to really humiliate Baohua Huang, and Bai Qi had become such a ridiculous clown.

On calligraphy, in addition to convincing those few calligraphers in his life, he is not convinced, he has been studying calligraphy for more than 2,000 years, large and small seals, regular scripts, official calligraphy, all of them, and even today's hard pen calligraphy, he has also achieved the ultimate.

What did this kid do to beat himself?

He thought silently, his face was full of disdain, and finally after seeing that Bai Qi's writing speed was getting faster and faster, he just stopped looking at it, and stuck it on the giant pillar, and after a burst of golden light emerged, he turned into a dragon pattern.

That's right, he is a dragon, a subordinate of Emperor Baohua, but he is also an ancient warrior of the dragon clan.

Bai Qi didn't bother to pay attention to what the man in the long shirt was doing at the moment, he just concentrated on writing his calligraphy.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, the bell came from nowhere, and under the buzzing sound, Bai Qi naturally put down the brush, and smiled when he saw that the ten meters of calligraphy rice paper were all written with calligraphy by himself.

"I'm done!" Bai Qi put down the brush and looked at Optimus Pillar, and could feel that the person was inside.

The golden light appeared, and the man in the long shirt appeared in front of the giant pillar again, he glanced lazily at the whites of his eyes, and said sarcastically: "You have been eliminated, get out!"

"Huh?" Bai frowned, looking at the man.

He didn't even look at it, and said that he was eliminated? No one would be convinced.

"I said that if I am eliminated, it will be eliminated, get out!" the man in the long shirt frowned when he saw Bai Qi and questioned his decision, and he was even more angry, and he roared.

Bai frowned tightly, thinking that there were such arrogant subordinates around Emperor Baohua, could it be that Emperor Baohua was also like this?

If that's the case, it might be a blessing to leave on your own.

But it took me a quarter of an hour to write it, and the other party didn't even read it, and still felt the humiliation of being targeted.

"In any case, please take a look at it. Bai raised his fists and gestured, holding back the anger in his heart, and looked at the man.

The man sneered, then glanced at the calligraphy post floating in the air, his face full of sarcasm and disdain: "I thought you could write..."

Suddenly he stopped talking, and he was going to say what he could write, but now his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

The calligraphy in front of me, the swaying regular script, extremely standard, not only that, but also stealing a great master's demeanor, not only that, but what is more terrifying is that this ten meters of rice paper, there is really no empty, densely written.

Judging from the calligraphy of this regular script alone, Bai Qi has already won.

Because his regular script is more standardized and standard than that of the men in the long shirt.

Of course, this is not important, the most important thing is that the calligraphy written by Bai Qi does have a book soul, and the man in the long shirt saw at a glance that these fonts were moving, floating above the aura, as if they could jump out at any time.

The only flaw is that the soul of the book written by Bai Qi is very weak and weak, but this is also related to Bai Qi himself, he is not a master of calligraphy after all, he only learned calligraphy for a few years when he was a child, and now because of the secret method of the nine chapters, he has also mastered the knack of calligraphy.

But it is certainly not as profound as the man in the long shirt who has studied it for more than 2,000 years, but the man in the long shirt still has to look up at Bai Qi.

"I'm sorry, I'm ashamed of my previous rudeness. The man in the robe landed solemnly, and then bowed with his fists, extremely sincere.

Bai Qi didn't expect this man in a long shirt to apologize when he apologized, but this also shows that the man in a long shirt is very real, he will be humiliated if he thinks it is not good, he will praise it if he thinks it is good, and he will apologize if he feels that he has done something wrong.

Bai Qi also returned the salute with a fist, and then asked, "Sir, can I pass the test?"

"Pass, pass!" The man in the long shirt was full of shame, he was ashamed of his rudeness before, he wrote so well, and he also wrote the soul of the book, is he qualified to be picky?

What's more, Bai Qi is only twenty-one years old, this kind of young man is much stronger than an old guy like him.

Of course, they are demon races, and they cannot be compared to the human race.

"Thank you!" Bai Qi excitedly apologized, and then continued to the second Optimus Pillar.

The man in the long shirt didn't care about Bai Qi, but muttered out what Bai Qi wrote: "My generation is the blue sky, and they are all heroes..."

At this moment, a figure has also appeared on the second Optimus Giant Pillar, an old man, an old man who is about to die, but the old man is still in good spirits, although his hair is messy and a little like a beggar.

"Boy, thank you for saving my granddaughter!" The old man took the initiative to clench his fists when he saw Bai Qi's first sentence and thanked Bai Qi.

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly returned the salute, and at the same time confirmed that this old man was Long Yun'er's grandfather.

"Grandpa Long, you are polite, but your granddaughter is a little anxious when she sees that you are not at home. ”

"Haha, that girl..."After listening to Bai Qi's words, Old Man Long had a doting smile on his face.

"I'm guarding the second level, this second level is the love level, boy, be careful!" Old Man Long's face became serious, and he warned Bai Qi.

Bai Qi's face became serious, listening to the old man's words.

"Boy, the so-called love is sad, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and there is a saying that they love the country and don't love the beauty. ”

"In ancient times, there was a king who favored Daji, which led to the destruction of the country, and in the Middle Ages, there was a king of Zhou You, who favored and praised him, and played with the princes. ”

"So be careful, boy, and don't be deceived by illusions, this is advice to you. ”

"Go ahead!"

Old Man Long waved his hand, and the scene in front of him changed in an instant.

Bai Qi saw the scene in front of him, even if he knew that it was fake, he still felt like a knife.

"No!!" Bai Qi yelled with pain on his face, but saw Dongfang Xue Yuan in front of him being pressed on the bed, and the man in black on her body was grinning and turning his head and sneering at Bai Qi.

"Hey, Bai Qi, your woman, now I'll play, hahaha!!"

"No, no!!"