Among the guests over there, I don't know how many people widened their eyes and looked at this "masterpiece" written by Ye Feng with the corners of their mouths!

What is this Nima?

The strips are like ghost drawings, and they are not as good as what I wrote when I was three years old!

Really, in the eyes of many people, this thing written is simply a child's graffiti, and I can't understand what words are written at all!

"What is this?"

"I don't know a word!"

"Do you understand? I don't understand anyway. ”

"Is this young man okay? It can't be scribbled, right?"

Su Li was about to vomit blood, and Su Ke was even more crying.

Brother-in-law, I know you're unreliable, but you're so unreliable?

I can look better than what you wrote!

However, a younger sister of the Su family still has some vision, and said, "What my brother-in-law wrote looks like cursive, right?" But she was also a little unsure, mainly because you said that it was cursive, but cursive is not so cursive!

It's too damn too grassy!

On the entire rice paper, you can vaguely see that there are four columns, but each column can't distinguish a word at all!

It's all connected!

It's almost the same as the talismans drawn by those Taoist priests!

Not to mention acquaintance, they can't even find the words!

The guests chatted one after another.

However, what Ye Feng wrote is really cursive!

It's just a wild grass in cursive!

Wild grass is the most artistic, so ordinary people can't understand it at all. However, there are so many calligraphers on the scene!

They can understand it!

And it's quite understandable!

"Hehe, I'll just say it, Professor Ye said that he understands a little, but it's not as simple as understanding a little bit. Feng Lao looked at this wild grass and smiled helplessly.

Dean Hu was also a little frustrated, "Professor Ye is really ...... Alas, invincible! This wild grass, not to mention the contemporary calligraphy world, is estimated to be comparable to few in ancient times, right?"

Both of them have been immersed in the calligraphy world for decades, and they can see at a glance the extraordinary features of Ye Feng's work.

On the other side, almost all the masters were startled, and looked at the young man who was leisurely spitting out the skin of melon seeds in disbelief.

Is this what he just wrote?

This, this, this can't be!

Without decades of hard work, it is impossible to reach this point!

How old is Ye Feng?

Moreover, the wild grass is the calligraphy that can best reflect a person's pursuit, and the kind of wanton and free charm in his works is not something that can be possessed by hard work, it is a kind of transcendent spiritual realm! Ye Feng has reached this point at a young age?

Master Wang Yuan's face was solemn!

Old Mr. Song Qingxuan frowned.

Accidentally!

What a surprise!

All the calligraphers were taken aback by Ye Feng's hand!

Ye Feng didn't react at all, it's strange that you don't startle!

Brother's calligraphy is the Huaisu monk who had the reputation of "the first wild grass" in ancient times!

When Ye saw the word "Buddha", he had already thought about it, and he had to use the penmanship of Monk Huaisu!

That's a fit!

Who is Waisu?

That was the most famous monk in the ancient calligraphy world in the previous life, and his wild grass was even more free and easy, and the Zen spirit was infinite. Moreover, his calligraphy and the poem used by Ye Feng complement each other even better!

And at this time, someone finally began to pay attention to the poem written by Ye Feng.

"Alas, why haven't I seen this poem?" said Master Wang Yuan.

Song Qingxuan also shook his head and said, "It's true that I haven't seen it, could it be that he created it on the spot?"

"What a poem!"

"This poem is really beautiful. ”

"Such a Buddhist family is really desirable. ”

Master Xu calligraphy began to admire, and some people who knew Ye Feng better said: "Professor Ye is worthy of being one of the two great pillars of today's poetry world. ”

Wang Yuan also remembered Ye Feng's identity at this time, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said aloud: "I am defeated by this sentence, Wang is convinced! Professor Ye's wild grass is unrestrained and smooth, and it is done in one go, and the charm is even more transcendent and eclectic, especially this Buddhist poem, which makes Wang Mou's five bodies fall to the ground and be convinced." ”

"What?"

"Master Wang directly admits defeat?"

"How is this possible?"

"Wild grass? This kid actually understands wild grass?"

"It's wild grass, no wonder it's so sloppy and messy. ”

"His wild grass is as good as Master Wang said, is it really fake?"

"It should be true, after all, so many people are watching, Master Wang Yuan is a senior in the calligraphy world, and it is impossible to talk nonsense. ”

Many guests were still discussing what Ye Feng was writing about, and Wang Yuan over there actually directly conceded defeat! I don't know how many people were stunned, and they couldn't understand what was going on.

At this time, many people looked at Dean Hu and Feng Lao, who had already withdrawn from the competition and were standing in the crowd, and even the old man and others came over, hoping that they could explain.

Seeing that everyone was looking at them and the others, Dean Hu and the others instantly understood what was going on, several people looked at each other, and Feng Lao smiled and said, "Let Lao Hu explain." ”

"Okay. Dean Hu did not shirk, immediately took a small step forward, arched his hand towards everyone, and said loudly: "Hu is not talented, so he will tell everyone." ”

"Dean Hu, please speak!"

A lot of people were screaming.

"Professor Ye's calligraphy masterpiece can be called the best of wild grass......!

Dean Hu said a lot of technical terms, and many people didn't understand it. However, the general meaning must have been understood.

The wild grass of the leaf wind is invincible!

No one can compare!

This has already shocked everyone, don't want it!

However, the excellence of Professor Yip's work is not only the height of calligraphy. Dean Hu turned around and said: "Even this poem can be called a classic!"

"Poetry?"

"By the way, what kind of words is this?"

"yes, I don't know you at all!"

"Dean Hu, let's read it to us. ”

In the face of everyone's request, Dean Hu had nothing to shirk, and said loudly: "This poem is written like this, read from left to right. ”

Dean Hu cleared his throat and brewed for a while, so that he could invest his emotions a little, "I was worried about hurting the Buddhist line, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain." ”

Everyone listened to the first two sentences.

Well?

I didn't react a little.

Is this the story of a flower monk?

What kind of rare masterpiece is this?

Isn't this blasphemy!

However, just when everyone was puzzled, Dean Hu sang the following two sentences.

"The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. ”

After reading it, Dean Hu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, this Professor Ye's achievements in poetry are really terrible!

Even the theme of Buddhism and feelings, which is not compatible at all, can be played with tricks in his hands.

Seriously, such a Buddhist love poem can only be written by Ye Feng. Others don't say it's written, they just can't even think about it.

Buddhism and love?

You can pull it down!

Ye Feng is so bold and eclectic.

At this moment, the guests at the scene also heard the sound of gasping one after another.

The first two lines of this poem are mediocre, but the last two lines are simply amazing!

The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to it!

This sentence didn't know how many girls at the scene were intoxicated.

The eyes of many little girls who looked at Ye Feng changed again, as if they were all glowing with peach blossoms.

"What a poem!"

"I can't understand the words, but this poem is really beautiful!"

"Nonsense, don't look at who this person is! This is the famous Professor Ye Feng in the poetry world, and he compiled the "Yuefu Poetry Collection", can the poems he write be bad?"

"It's better to be famous than to meet, and it's better to meet than to be famous!"

Many guests applauded.

Su Ran, who was beside the old man, was very happy when he saw that Ye Feng was praised by others, and even the old man saw that his grandson-in-law had the ability, and the smile on his face was a lot thicker.

However, the faces of the few boys of the Lan family were not good.

Especially Lan Hai, who has already dealt with Ye Feng, it is like seeing a ghost!

You're so good at playing games, and so are you at calligraphy and poetry?

This Nima is too much!

It's all the hands that knock on the keyboard and play games, why have you been kissed by God, Lao Tzu has been bitten by God? Why does Lao Tzu write the same words as a spider?

The sky has no eyes!