Chapter 0065 - Wild Grass Font and Big Shots

"This student, do you have anything to do? This is the rostrum, please go down!"

Han Dandan stopped Ye Sanqian and said softly.

"I can also calligraphy, there is an invitation!"

Ye Sanqian said lightly, and took out the invitation letter that Wang Kaixuan gave him.

After receiving the invitation, Han Dandan's face was full of surprise, and he immediately set his eyes on Wang Kaixuan, as the host, he is qualified to invite one person to participate, is it this young man?

Wang Kaixuan couldn't wait to slap himself when he saw Ye Sanqian, yes, they haven't lost yet, they still have Ye Sanqian, this guy's calligraphy realm is also very high.

Then he hurriedly walked over and took the microphone and introduced to everyone, "Everyone, this is Ye Sanqian, a calligrapher I invited, don't despise him because he is young, anyway, my calligraphy is not as good as him!"

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this.

The students in the school, especially those in the same class as Ye Sanqian, believed it, and they believed it.

Some were skeptical.

But more people choose not to believe it, because everyone knows that calligraphy needs to be studied for ten years, and it also needs a lot of experience and experience to make the characters have character and be self-contained.

This Ye Sanqian is just a teenager, even if he knows calligraphy, how can he be compared with these calligraphers.

"Hehe, Huaxia is really not as good as the generation, it's too old, and it's not idle to pull out a small one!"

Seeing this, Kim Chol-seung said coldly.

Aoi Matsu didn't speak, just muttered in his heart, stupid, what a fool, if you lose, you lose, isn't it more embarrassing to get a small one out now?

Looking at Han Dandan up close, his skin is very beautiful, and there is a beauty mole between his neck, not thin but not fat, an absolute man killer, and then smiled: "How about a beautiful sister laying paper for me!"

The splashing look of the audience looked at the pity Xingxue and Lin Honglian rolled their eyes, and said in unison, slut.

"Okay!"

Han Dandan smiled softly and began to take out a roll of rice paper again, slowly smoothing it out.

The moment Ye Sanqian picked up the brush, many calligraphers couldn't help but let out a "huh", and Ye Sanqian's body exuded a temperament at this time.

A unique and indescribable temperament.

This kind of temperament can only be found in the most elite calligraphers, or in those who are erudite and talented.

The next moment.

Ye Sanqian began to write hard.

The tip of the pen is dipped in ink and swiped on the white paper, making a very nice rustling sound.

Three minutes later.

Ye Sanqian stopped writing.

The crowd saw the font on the paper through the camera.

"Dapeng rises in the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles, thousands of British people in the world, only I dare to be the king of Huaxia~!"

Bang la blah.

All of them made exclamatory sounds, good-looking, so good-looking, this word is small and exquisite, each one is like a running horse, vivid.

It is like the white and black chess pieces on the chessboard, profound, mysterious, and overflowing with repeated domineering.

The casual skimming seems to be the stars in the sky, unrestrained but implicated.

The groove is wild grass.

Oh my God, this is Wang Xizhi's wild grass.

How is this possible?

All the calligraphers, including Wang Kaixuan and others, as well as those who knew calligraphy, were shocked and opened their mouths wide.

Chinese calligraphy has taken thousands of years from the beginning to the development, from the initial small seal, the middle seal.... A series of changes in inscriptions, Song scripts, regular scripts, etc., each period has its own characteristics.

But it is undoubtedly the wild grass that stands at the top, and it is still expected.

The wild grass is not lost, but no one will.

Why?

The reason is simple.

The wild grass is too difficult, and you won't have three points to copy it.

Wild grass represents the pinnacle of calligraphy, the pinnacle of Chinese font culture, and the glorious era.

The island nation of Aoi Matsu and Hanguo Kim Cheol-seung were both dumbfounded and muttered to themselves, obviously shocked.

Ye Sanqian crossed his arms and looked at Aoi Song with great contempt and said, "The glow of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and the moon, even if the sleeping lion takes a nap, it is not comparable to a fly!"

After speaking, he looked at Ke Jin Zhecheng again, and his face was full of ridicule: "Is the wild grass also your Hanguo's, you go back and apply for cultural heritage quickly!"

Ha ha.

The audience, whether it was at the scene or in front of the TV, laughed so unscrupulously, laughed so relieved, as if venting the grievances just now.

Then he applauded Ye Sanqian wildly and shouted his name loudly.

The power of the cable is raging, a national hero.

This performance deserves both titles.

Ye Sanqian on the rostrum was really in the limelight, exuding a bright luster, and the pride and pride on Xingxue's face were full of pride and pride, the only unhappiness was that he couldn't stand with Ye Sanqian.

The people in the dragon group were also watching TV, and they all smiled bitterly at each other, this Ye Sanqian also has such a realm in calligraphy, it is really perverted.

Killed the high-level ninja of the island country before, and now frustrated the island country of Hanguo, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hero, and everyone expects it.

Jin Zhecheng's face was pale, and he no longer had a face to stay here and brush his sleeves away, without any demeanor or animal husbandry.

Aoi Song was still licking his face and standing here, his face was full of modesty, and he said: "Hey, sitting in the well and watching the sky, the calligraphy realm in China is indeed top-notch, and it is worth learning hard!"

After speaking, he looked at Ye Sanqian and said with a smile: "The hero is a young man, I am convinced today!"

Ye Sanqianpi nodded with a smile, and his heart was extremely vigilant, the people of the island country have always been able to endure and know how to hibernate, once he is well developed, he can sneak attack at any time.

So such an enemy is dangerous.

Han Guo, on the contrary, is bluffing all day long, but in fact, the more mixed it is, the worse it is, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

At this time, the scene exclamations rang out, and many people were entering the venue, and all of them were big shots.

"Look, that's Lin Zhennan, the patriarch of the Lin family, why is he here!"

"That is the head of the Gao family, Gao Rujin, and that is the head of the Gu family, Gu Xing, the head of the family, and the head of the family is ...... Tiancheng!"

"There are so many big people, what is the situation, can it be said that a pair of wild grass characters has such a great charm? It's too exaggerated!"

........

Ye Sanqian frowned slightly when he saw this, and immediately understood, these guys should have gotten the news from TV or other means, and they shouted one by one to come over to bid for the wild grass font, but in fact, they still came to pat themselves on the back and show their goodwill.

This formation is too exaggerated, and after today, he will probably be known to everyone in Tianhai City.

The host Han Dandan was also stunned, he was not stupid, but very smart, it was not difficult to judge from the demeanor and eyes of those big people who were on Ye Sanqian.

Who the hell is he?

Han Dandan asked in his heart.

"Your grandfather and my grandfather are here!"

Lin Honglian couldn't help but smile and said.

"It's coming, it's coming, a bunch of sycophants!"

Pity Xingxue said angrily.