Song Tiancheng felt a little shocked after listening to it, he has been very fond of calligraphy and painting since he was a child, but he has not had a high talent, so he has always learned more and achieved less, speaking of which has always been a pain in his heart.

But now Zhou Junjie told him very clearly that there is a way to make his calligraphy and painting skills great, which is simply perfect good news for Song Tiancheng.

Song Tiancheng chose to believe in Zhou Junjie unconditionally, only to see him grab Zhou Junjie's shoulders all of a sudden, look at Zhou Junjie with a slightly excited look and say, "Junjie, what you said is true?"

Seeing Song Tiancheng's excited look, Zhou Junjie smiled very calmly, and then said, "When did I lie to you?"

Song Tiancheng nodded blankly, and then said expectantly: "Junjie, look at me like this, what should I do, you tell me." ”

Since Zhou Junjie promised Song Tiancheng, he must have his own capital, and his capital is on this Yellow Emperor inheritance. Since he got the inheritance of the Yellow Emperor, in addition to having the Heavenly Eye and the Yellow Emperor's inheritance of medical skills, Zhou Junjie also has a mysterious power - the Yellow Emperor's Qi.

Don't underestimate the spirit of the Yellow Emperor, this thing can not only help Zhou Junjie save lives and help the wounded, but also help Zhou Junjie repel the enemy, and similarly, this thing can also allow Zhou Junjie to transform a person's knowledge framework.

Of course, the Yellow Emperor's qi cannot make a fool become a genius all of a sudden, nor can a stupid person learn all the knowledge in the world in an instant, but it can imperceptibly let a person's talent that he is not very good at be slowly stimulated.

Since Song Tiancheng loves calligraphy and painting, he must have a hidden talent, but because of the influence of nature and acquired, Song Tiancheng cannot be fully stimulated, so in this case, let him Zhou Junjie use the Yellow Emperor's qi to help him!

Thinking of this, I saw Zhou Junjie step forward and gently put his hand on Song Tiancheng's chest, this move surprised Song Tiancheng, Song Tiancheng said puzzledly: "I said Brother Zhou, what are you doing?"

Zhou Junjie laughed and said: "Brother, don't blame, I will start to stimulate the potential of calligraphy and painting in your body now, and you will be able to write fluently." ”

Song Tiancheng was still a little skeptical, but out of trust in Zhou Junjie, he didn't say anything.

I saw Zhou Junjie put his hand on Song Tiancheng's chest, and then began to stimulate the Yellow Emperor's qi, which flowed periodically in Song Tiancheng's body, and then converged into his brain.

Song Tiancheng only felt that Zhou Junjie's palms released a warm breath, which circled around his body, and then returned to his brain, and the breath made people feel like a spring breeze, indescribably comfortable.

After doing all this, Zhou Junjie gently put down his hand, then looked at Song Tiancheng with a smile and said: "Brother, just now I have stimulated the hidden writing potential in your body, haven't you always been unable to grasp the essentials of writing, now you can try." ”

When Song Tiancheng heard this, he seemed a little surprised and puzzled, but he still picked up the brush, and then prepared to write some words on the rice paper. To be honest, although he loved writing before, he had always been sloppy in writing, and over time, Song Tiancheng was already disappointed in himself.

He didn't report any hope, and gently wrote the four big words "Heaven rewards diligence" on rice paper, and he still felt a little rusty at the beginning, but the moment he put pen to paper, Song Tiancheng suddenly felt a familiar impression in his mind, and then he picked up the pen and quickly wrote down the words "Heaven rewards diligence".

These four words are different from those written by themselves in the past, these four words are dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and between the words there are thousands of troops and horses, and the momentum is magnificent.

Zhou Junjie looked at the words "God rewards hard work", and couldn't help laughing and said, "Congratulations, brother, you have succeeded." ”

Song Tian was still a little dumbfounded, but after listening to Zhou Junjie's words and looking at the magnificent calligraphy he had written, he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, and said happily: "I've succeeded, hahaha, I've succeeded." ”

Zhou Junjie smiled from the bottom of his heart, looking at Song Tiancheng's excited appearance, he was also happy and happy for this friend from the bottom of his heart.

After Song Tiancheng was happy for a while, he grabbed Zhou Junjie's shoulder and said with some excitement: "Brother, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have this kind of achievement, you would be my nobleman." ”

Zhou Junjie hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, you are serious, I am just doing my best to help you." ”

Song Tiancheng let go of Zhou Junjie, then picked up his own calligraphy and painting, opened the door and shouted to another room: "Mom and Dad, I succeeded." ”

In the other room, there was a man and a woman sitting at the moment, the man was dressed plainly but had a calm and upright temperament, and a discerning person could see at a glance that this person was either rich or noble. The woman looks simple and generous, although she is simple, but the momentum on her body still makes people feel what grace and luxury are at first glance.

Seeing that Song Tiancheng was so happy, the man was calm, and said with a smile: "I said Tiancheng, what's wrong with you today, why do you look so happy?"

Song Tiancheng couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and took the words "God rewards diligence" that he had just written with a pen to his father, and then said: "Dad, I succeeded." ”

Song Jie naturally knew that his son liked to write since he was a child, although he copied many famous calligraphy and paintings, but he still didn't know the essentials, because when his son said that he was successful, Song Jie didn't take it to heart, in his opinion, his son was just self-comforting.

Song Tiancheng saw his father's thoughts, he took out his "Heavenly Reward for Diligence" and put it on the table, and then said to his father: "Dad, you can take a look and talk about it." ”

Unable to withstand his son's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Song Jie looked at his son's calligraphy and painting, and immediately froze at this look, because his son's calligraphy and painting no longer had the same imposing appearance as before, but was full of momentum, and a sense of grandeur kept emerging from the calligraphy and painting.

Song Jie was stunned, and Song Tiancheng's mother was also stunned, only to see her mother pointing to the calligraphy and painting and saying, "Tiancheng, this, this is what you wrote?"

Song Tiancheng nodded very proudly and said, "That's right, this is exactly what I wrote." ”

Song Jie looked his son up and down a few times, he naturally understood that his son was a few pounds and a few taels, but at this moment, seeing that his son's calligraphy and painting were advancing by leaps and bounds, and he could even fight with those famous artists, Song Jie couldn't help but ask: "Tiancheng, tell you the truth, what have you experienced?"