immediately walked up to Chen Ning, deliberately bumped into him, and snorted coldly: "Master Chen, it seems that they can't put down my works." ”

"I'll tell you, I only used five points of strength!"

The look was very provocative.

When these words reached Situ Qingkong's ears, his face changed slightly.

I secretly sweated for Chen Ning in my heart.

Situ Qingkong also noticed the calligraphy work just now, but in terms of the quality of the work, it is definitely a fine product.

I secretly smacked my tongue in my heart: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first genius of calligraphy in Beijing." ”

The style of writing is fierce and the penmanship is domineering.

It's like a dragon going out to sea.

There was no procrastination.

Every stroke, every stroke, is truly amazing.

Situ Qingkong swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Who knew that Chen Ning faced Chen Fei's blatant provocation, and spit out a few words from his mouth expressionlessly: "Are you a pen?"

Hearing this, Chen Fei's entire face suddenly turned black.

Gritting his teeth, he said coldly: "Later, if you still have the courage to say these words, Lao Tzu counts you as capable!"

With that, he turned around and walked towards his desk.

There was a heavy footstep sound of "stampeding" from underfoot, with anger.

There was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

"Horse rider, I'll see how long you can scream. ”

"Bah, what are you pretending to be 13!"

At this time, Chen Fei held back a fire in his heart.

I can't wait to press Chen Ning on the spot and rub it on the ground.

It's better to let him live than die.

Situ Qingkong looked at the reactions of everyone in the audience, and his whole heart immediately rose to his throat.

Nerves tense all over the body.

At this moment, Chen Ning's face did not fluctuate at all.

Very calm.

Calm like a majestic mountain, standing on the stage.

Situ Qingkong noticed the majestic momentum emanating from Chen Ning's body, and his heart was shocked.

Is it confident, or is it a trick?

Obviously, everyone in the audience has already covered the coffin and labeled Chen Ning as a great god.

After all, who would believe that it only took less than ten seconds or so to get a pair of books?

Don't say that everyone can't do the top calligraphy in China, I'm afraid that even the hermit master is a little difficult.

What's more, a hairy boy?

At this time, the audience began to whisper.

Looking at Chen Ning's eyes, they all became contemptuous, even disdainful.

There are also some people who directly question Situ Qingkong, is he old and confused?

Seeing the doubts in the audience, they became more and more intense.

Chen Ning did not rush to explain and clarify.

Instead, he set his eyes on Situ Qingkong, with a playful expression on his face.

One old and one young, looking at each other for three or four seconds.

The big stone that pressed on Situ Qingkong's chest could be regarded as falling.

Then walked to Chen Ning's side.

When he saw Chen Ning's calligraphy work, the whole person was dumbfounded.

The pen style is soft and rigid, the penmanship is vigorous and powerful, the handwriting is correct in the grass, the lines are changeable, and the words are lifelike, like the mysterious and unpredictable real dragon in the sky, jumping on the paper.

It's breathtaking.

Chen ...... Master Chen, you ...... You ...... "speech" becomes incoherent.

Where is this trickery, it is simply confident.

Situ Qing's hollow heart turned over a thousand layers of huge waves, shocking.

This kind of huge impact is no less than Mars hitting the Earth.

Chen Fei noticed the change in Situ Qingkong's expression, and a touch of disdain flashed on his face: "Old thing, continue to pretend to Lao Tzu." ”

If Chen Fei had glanced at the book on the table when he had provoked Chen Ning just now, it is estimated that he would not have this thought.

The gap between the two is completely one heaven and one underground.

Just like that sentence: "How dare the light of the bird compete for glory with the sun and moon in the sky?"

Immediately stabilized his mood, took a deep breath and said, "What we are showing below is Master Chen's calligraphy works. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Everyone in the audience immediately scoffed.

"A dirt bun who dares to call himself a master. ”

"If he were a master, Lao Tzu would eat the table!"

I never thought that when the female master of ceremonies turned up the four-meter-long rice paper on the table and straightened it.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

The whole face turned green.

Silent!

Quite a few people even stood up directly from their seats.

This scene made Chen Fei's face change drastically, and the indifference just now disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

As for the guy who claimed to eat the table just now, his face was bitter melon.

The face snapped.

No more than three seconds before and after.

Chen Ning saw everyone's reaction, and a smile appeared on his face.

His eyes fell on Chen Fei's body.

"Chen Tiancai, does your face hurt?"

"Tu Baozi, don't be too happy!" Chen Fei listened to it, and said coldly with a dark face.

Chen Ning said: "I'm not happy now, can I send you two wreaths to celebrate when you die?"

"You!"

"Chen Tiancai, am I not right?"

In the face of Chen Ning's cynicism, Chen Fei was dumb and ate Coptis chinensis, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter.

However, when he carefully looked at Chen Ning's works, his heart was also mixed.

Calmed down.

"How can you be so booky?" Chen Fei's eyes flashed with shock, and he asked coldly.

Hearing this, Chen Ning was stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "It seems that you, a genius, really have two brushes and recognize Xingshu." ”

"Commended!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"How do you know how to write a saint's penmanship!"

The sound is through the microphone. Passed out.

The lecture hall, which was originally silent, immediately seemed to be flooded.

It becomes noisy.

I am afraid that no one present does not know who the calligrapher is, but it is the power of the calligrapher.

And the young man in front of him, who doesn't look good, actually knows the penmanship of a saint.

That's just alarmist.

How old is he, and how old is the scholar?

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly reacted, wasn't he the one who degraded President Situ's little seal to worthless?

As soon as these words came out, they once again stirred up a thousand huge waves.

"This is the highest level of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. ”

Hearing this, Chen Ning had a smile on his face and said lightly: "Ordinary people!"

"Then why do you know how to write the sage's penmanship?" Chen Fei grabbed a little.

It's true that he's arrogant, but so is his love of calligraphy.

Otherwise, when I saw the calligraphy of the sage, I would have this reaction.

"Then Chen Tiancai is admitting defeat?" Chen Ning didn't answer Chen Fei's question, but instead stared at him playfully and asked lightly.

......

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Chen Fei held the thumb of the other hand in one hand, his expression was nervous, and he looked very anxious.

After hesitating, he suddenly raised his head, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "No, I won't admit defeat, even if you know how to write as a scholar, what can you do?"

"I, the number one genius in the capital, can't lose!" The latter sentence was almost said by Chen Fei through gritted teeth.

Chen Ning said: "I think it's a dog-fart genius!"