Although Chen Yufeng wasted a lot of time because of Fang Sinian's boring revenge, Chen Yufeng still came to the backstage of the Kaiyuan Lecture Hall on time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why are you so slow, I've been waiting here for some time?" Dongfang Ning Die asked with a frown.

"Hmph, not long after joining the Calligraphy and Painting Society, it has been so unorganized and undisciplined, and there will be no trouble coming out in the future!" Zhang Xiuzhu snorted coldly.

Chen Yufeng glanced at him, and then said lightly: "This doesn't bother the vice president, anyway, you just need to watch my performance on stage later." ”

"You!"

Zhang Xiuzhu was extremely angry, and just wanted to reprimand but was stopped by Dongfang Ning Die: "Okay, don't talk much, Chen Yufeng, are you ready to paint something?"

Chen Yufeng smiled slightly, and pretended to say mysteriously: "You'll know later!"

Dongfang Ningdie was stunned for a moment, it seems that this kid has prepared a work that is even more powerful than the last "Qingming Riverside Picture", since this is the case, then it is worth looking forward to.

Zhang Xiuzhu looked at Chen Yufeng with disdain, he wanted to see what amazing work Chen Yufeng would come out in a while!

At this moment, the Kaiyuan Lecture Hall has gathered a lot of new students and old students, and they are all looking forward to the next performances of major clubs.

As a calligraphy and painting club, Meng Yanran was honored to serve as the host of this time, and she said in a passionate voice at the moment: "Welcome to our campus cultural festival. This is the best stage for each of us to communicate with others! I hope that you can gain a lot from this event and get what you are seeking! Now I would like to invite Liang Zimin, a representative member of the calligraphy club, to come to the stage to present us with a wonderful calligraphy demonstration!"

In a burst of warm applause, the man named Liang Zimin slowly walked up to the stage. Liang Zimin was a man of considerable temperament, perhaps because of his good family atmosphere, and his father is said to have been an influential calligrapher in the capital.

Liang Zimin is also a relatively well-known figure in Huaxia University, when he took the stage, some of the girls present began to scream, and even some of the teachers and judges who came to "join in the fun" showed a satisfied smile, but this was obviously a blessing from his father.

Liang Zimin remained motionless amid the applause, carefully selected a brush from the writing props prepared in advance, pondered for a moment, and then began to write on rice paper.

Chen Yufeng looked at his attentive expression in the background, and couldn't help but praise: "The posture is really good, it seems that I have received a good education." ”

What Liang Zimin wrote this time was Chu Suiliang's "Sacred Order of the Wild Goose Pagoda". This is Chu Suiliang's fifty-eight-year-old book, which is the work that best represents the style of Chu Suiliang's regular script, the font is clear and strong, and the penmanship is skillful and old. Chu Suiliang had entered old age when he wrote this monument, and he had created a set of specifications for the new Tang Kai.

Although Liang Zimin's "Sacred Order of the Wild Goose Pagoda" does not have the mood of Chu Suiliang's old age and the three sighs, it is also quite full of aura, and the glyphs are elegant, giving people a visual enjoyment. So when this work came out, it directly aroused the amazement of the audience.

"Wonderful, I didn't expect this son's calligraphy skills to reach such a level, he really didn't lose his father's face!" the teachers couldn't help but praise.

"Damn, this writing is much better than mine!" Du Mingcheng, who came to watch, couldn't help but sigh.

Qi Yuanzheng couldn't help but despise this and said, "Come on, just your words, I can't say anything about you!"

Du Mingcheng was speechless, why are these friends always dismantling their own platforms?

Chen Yufeng also nodded and praised this work, it is obvious that it has taken a lot of hardship to reach this level, although it is still a little worse in terms of heat, but it is also a masterpiece!

Liang Zimin did not feel the slightest pride in this, he always remembered in his heart that his father taught him not to be complacent, and walked off the stage amid warm applause.

Although the next performances also have their own characteristics, there is no "opening color" like Liang Zimin, which also makes the audience feel a little bored.

After a somewhat boring performance process, it was finally Chen Yufeng's turn.

"Okay, now I have to invite Chen Yufeng, the representative of our calligraphy and painting club, to perform on stage, please welcome you warmly!" Meng Yanran said excitedly, with different expectations for Chen Yufeng in her heart.

Under the applause and the vigorous shouts of Chen Yufeng's roommates, Chen Yufeng came to the stage. Chen Yufeng's coming to power brought a lot of commotion, and his performance in the last military training alone is worth everyone's expectations.

Chen Yufeng greeted everyone politely, and then began to paint without thinking. Chen Yufeng had already figured out what kind of painting he wanted to paint this morning, so he was also very handy at painting.

What Chen Yufeng painted this time is not a famous painting, but a real original painting. Since he came down the mountain, although he has long been integrated into the strife of the world, he still has a different kind of emotion for Shushan in his heart, including the scenery there and the people there.

The scenery of Shu Mountain is very beautiful, very illusory, different from other mountains, there is like a fairyland, according to the head of the family, Shu Mountain can be comparable to Kunlun, the mountain of ten thousand ancestors. Chen Yufeng has lived there for ten years, and his feelings are also very strong, and in his loneliness, Chen Yufeng will think of his life in Shushan. I miss the master, I miss the brother, I think of the little sister, and I want everyone on Shu Mountain. However, Chen Yufeng knew that if he hadn't fought hard for his own world in the earthly world, he would not return to Shushan no matter what!

With the pen down, Chen Yufeng's thoughts also fell silent. In any case, the past is irretrievable, and cherishing the present is the truest thing!

When Chen Yufeng showed the painted landscape paintings to everyone, all the audience fell silent.

The sea of clouds, the mountains, the pine trees, all like a dream. You don't need those words of praise, just the ethereal artistic conception is enough to make people linger. Especially on the edge of a cliff, there is a man in white, handsome and elegant, and there is also a girl in white sitting next to him, who is beautiful in the dust, which forms an excellent fusion with the artistic conception and forms a visual enjoyment.

On this painting, there are also five elegant show characters: sit and watch the sea of clouds.

"This ...... It's a painting that can't be described in words! It's not in vain to see it!" said a female teacher, exaggeratingly.

"I'm really convinced! This is an absolute master's level, I really don't know how a student can do it? Alas, are we all old?" said one professor with both praise and sigh.

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These teachers are so praised, not to mention the group of students under the stage, especially women, who have become fans of Chen Yufeng!

"Mom, the third child is simply, how many boys and girls should be taken away from this hand?" Du Mingcheng said with some jealousy.

Ning Cheng knocked on his head and scolded with a smile: "Are you still a young boy and girl, aren't you disgusting?" He was also shocked by Chen Yufeng's painting in his heart, and became curious about Chen Yufeng, and Qi Yuanzheng also praised it.

In fact, Yu Manning also came, she was looking at Chen Yufeng with a little stunned, his student who was "taken care of" by her was really shocking, and the intelligence she showed was even more moving!

Zhang Xiuzhu in the audience looked at Chen Yufeng's painting for a long time and didn't say a word, perhaps this silence represents his complete "defeat"!

Chen Yufeng bowed his head and thanked him, and then walked off the stage amid extremely warm applause. Before Meng Yanran came to the stage, she quietly said in Chen Yufeng's ear: "You are really making me more and more interested!"

Chen Yufeng's pace slowed down, and then continued to walk forward, he felt that he and Meng Yanran didn't seem to be able to get too close, and this relationship seemed to be going in some unknown direction.

"Good job, your level is much higher than mine!" Dongfang Ning Butterfly stepped forward and exclaimed.

"Living up to the mission. Chen Yufeng said with a smile.

Zhang Xiuzhu gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Yufeng and Dongfang Ning Die, and then left here with a cold snort. Now that the mission of their society has been accomplished, there is no need for them to stay here any longer.

Just as Chen Yufeng was about to take the first step, a man suddenly walked over: "You are very interesting to me, and I hope you can let me mention more fun." After speaking, the man walked to the stage with the guqin in his arms.

Chen Yufeng glanced back at him, and spit out a few words with an expressionless face: "Qin Sihan!"