It's just that most people's eyes are focused on Shang Yujun, and not too many people pay attention to Tang Feng's side.

Immediately, Tang Feng slowly put down the pen, and at this time, Yu Jun just stopped writing.

I saw Shang Yujun pick up the word, it was a picture of 100 longevity, and I saw that the rice paper was full of dense words, but all of them were the word 'longevity'!

When the old man saw this work, he was also very excited, and said: "Okay! This work of Shang Gongzi is very good! One hundred longevity characters, each one is different, and there is no duplicate! Each longevity character represents a kind of calligraphy art of extremely high attainment!"

"You see... This first longevity character is written in Ouyang Xun's regular script, and it really gets eighty percent of the charm, and Ouyang Xun's authentic handwriting, which is almost indistinguishable from the fake! It looks like a god! It is as if this longevity character was written by Ouyang Xun after death and rebirth, and he wrote it himself!"

When the old man Hua said this, even people who didn't know how to do magic were extremely surprised, and they couldn't imagine that Shang Yujun's attainments in calligraphy at such a young age were so amazing, which was really rare.

Everyone is raving about Shang Yujun's picture of longevity, even the old man Hua is full of excitement, in all fairness, this character is indeed a rare boutique.

And Shang Yujun saw that everyone was around him, and he was also proud, as if he had won the battle, only to see him glance at Tang Feng with disdainful eyes, only to see him look at his own works on the desk in front of him, shaking his head from time to time, and seemed to be very dissatisfied!

"Old man, I don't think there is any need to compete in this game, just announce the results!" Shang Yujun said with a smile, his words full of confidence and arrogance.

"This ......"

Old man Hua looked at Tang Feng's side, his face showed embarrassment, although he didn't look at Tang Feng's works, but judging from Shang Yujun's picture of Baishou, it was almost a sure win, and Tang Feng's chance of winning was very small.

"Grandpa, you haven't even watched Tang Feng's works!" Hua Lingyan said, obviously in her opinion, this game was originally unfair, and if grandpa didn't even watch Tang Feng's works now, it would be too offended.

"Hahahaha...... Sister Ling Yan, don't you still understand? It's not that I'm boasting, if my picture of a hundred longevity is lost, it will definitely sell for a seven-figure price, he is a lowly rural person, what can he compare with me?" At this moment, Shang Yujun did not hide his arrogance at all.

In his eyes, Tang Feng is a clown who is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, even if he has a relationship with many big people, but in his opinion, it still can't change his lowly and dirty nature.

Hearing him insult Tang Feng like this, Hua Lingyan suddenly became angry and said, "Please pay attention to your words, I am not familiar with you, don't use such an intimate name! Moreover, how can Tang Feng's ability be understood by a frog at the bottom of a well like you?"

"You ......" A trace of anger flashed on Shang Yujun's face, but he quickly hid it, he came with the purpose of pursuing Hua Lingyan, and clashing with her would only make her hate herself, and the gains outweighed the losses.

However, seeing that Hua Lingyan actually went against him for Tang Feng, Shang Yujun's heart suddenly appeared with jealousy, and he saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Since Miss Lingyan said so, then you might as well let everyone see his so-called 'works'!"

Immediately, everyone came to Tang Feng's desk together, only to see that on the rice paper in front of Tang Feng, the words "Songling Heshou" had been written.

After everyone watched, they suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and when the book saw the body flying quickly, they couldn't think of the four plum blossom seal characters actually the pen was sharp and sharp, as if there was a sign of carrying the tripod. When I turned over the paper, the ink had penetrated the back of the paper, like a Kun knife cutting jade, and I was very surprised.

"This, this, this ......" The old man Hua was full of sluggishness, and walked quickly to Tang Feng's desk, his eyes looking directly at the four big characters of 'Songling Heshou'.

"Oh my God... It's perfect! It's perfect! It's ...... This is simply a miracle! How can anyone in the world write such a miraculous work... This is the ultimate art of calligraphy......" The old man Hua was already so excited that he couldn't choose to speak.

At this moment, the old man Hua was fascinated, as if he had seen a heirloom, and the whole person almost danced.

He himself is a master of calligraphy, and his attainments in calligraphy are very profound, but he swears that he has never seen such characters in his life.

The four words are natural, the chapter is natural, the penmanship is vigorous, every stroke and every stroke has a unique momentum, as if it is to come to life, Tang Feng did not imitate anyone, but even a layman who does not understand magic will not be amazed when he sees it.

Perhaps, they don't know what is good about these four words, but they always feel that there is a unique charm that attracts them, and the more they look at it, the better they feel!

As for Wu Xiu, after seeing these four words, he suddenly felt a natural Dao rhyme sweeping over, which seemed to be the elaboration of the Dao, and all things in heaven and earth were included in this stroke.

"Oh my God! This is incredible! To put it mildly, I am afraid that even a few of the great masters of calligraphy in the world today may not be able to write such words!" said another old man.

Everyone originally didn't know what Tang Feng wrote, and they had a preconceived idea that his handwriting would definitely not be as good as Shang Yujun, but now after seeing it, they suddenly realized that this is the real calligraphy, and if it goes out, it will be sold for a sky-high price.

Shang Yujun's face became extremely difficult to look at, after all, he had been immersed in calligraphy for so many years, so he could naturally see that Tang Feng's attainments in calligraphy were higher than his own, and they were much higher, not at the same level at all.

But, at this time, how could he admit defeat?

Once you admit defeat, not only will you lose face, but your previous plan will also fail.

"Huh...... These four words seem okay at first glance, but on closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that there is no door and no faction, and it is completely different!" Shang Yujun sneered and mocked.

At this time, Tang Feng finally spoke, only to see him look at Shang Yujun, and said with a smile: "Since you claim to be a young master in the calligraphy world, then I want to ask a few questions!"

"You can say it! However, since it is a consultation, the attitude must be sincere!" Shang Yujun looked proud, holding his head high, with an expression of eyes above the top and no one in his eyes.

"Before Liu Desheng in the Han Dynasty, was there a line of calligraphy? Before Wang Xianzhi, could there be cursive writing?

Hearing Tang Feng's words, everyone was stunned, Tang Feng meant that he did not imitate anyone's words, but created his own school.

(End of chapter)