"Do you think that your calligraphy is higher than Mi Fu's level and more collectible?" Zhao Cheng squinted at Mu Chen, as if mocking his incompetence and arrogance.

"The ancients were admired by future generations, but at the same time, they were also surpassed by future generations. I don't dare to compare with the ancients, but I think I have quite a lot of research in calligraphy. ”

Mu Chen said indifferently: "If Director Zhao doesn't believe it, why don't we make a bet, just bet on my calligraphy, Director Zhao will definitely be very satisfied!"

"If I win, then Director Zhao will promise me something, and if I lose, I will immediately turn around and leave, without saying a word. ”

Mu Chen said calmly.

"Good!"

Seeing his confident appearance, Zhao Cheng sneered: "I want to see where you got the courage and self-confidence to dare to be so arrogant!"

Mu Chen smiled lightly, followed Zhao Cheng into his study, and found that most of the books hanging inside were in line script, regular script and cursive script, and he immediately had a bottom in his heart.

Immediately put away the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, polish the ink, close your eyes and meditate.

Then he calmly mentioned the wolf's hair, and waved his pen on the rice paper, which was written by Wang Xizhi's "Sunny Paste When the Snow is Fast".

Zhao Cheng clasped his hands to his chest and secretly sneered on the side.

He didn't believe that Mu Chen was just a young man, no matter how high his calligraphy was, how high could he go.

This little guy dared to think that he was comparable to the ancients, and he couldn't help himself.

However, when Mu Chen put down his pen and quickly wrote the four words 'Xizhi Dunshou', the free and wanton cursive brushwork that was like a swimming dragon made his eyes suddenly freeze, and his complexion became slightly solemn.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Mu Chen's pen alone has crushed a large number of so-called calligraphers, making him want to clap his hands and applaud.

And when Mu Chen showed the four characters of 'fast snow and sunny time' on the rice paper one by one, he was directly amazed and stunned.

The smooth, elegant, and leisurely font was like a bright lightning bolt that suddenly split the vast dark night, which made his eyes shine.

In particular, Mu Chen suddenly changed the font from line grass to line letters, but there was no sense of disorganized strokes, which made him want to shoot the case.

Subsequently, Mu Chen's "Fast Snow and Clear Post" was completed in one go, and the font or line or Kai or grass, the three were converted freely.

The momentum is like a rolling river winding to the sea, or the flow stops, or stops and flows, forming a unique rhythm and rhythm, showing a leisurely and leisurely future, but it has the momentum of the towering mountains with sharp edges and corners, which can be called extremely beautiful.

This calligraphy, even if it is not as good as the ancients, is definitely not much different!

Zhao Cheng stared intently, and his mind traveled elegantly with that stroke, as if he saw the wonderful picture of Wang Xizhi writing this calligraphy in a calm and leisurely manner.

Looking at his fascinated appearance, the corners of Mu Chen's mouth hooked slightly, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Ahem. Zhao Cheng suddenly came back to his senses, saw Mu Chen looking at him with a smile, and suddenly felt that he was out of shape, and hurriedly put away the drooling pig brother, coughed lightly, and pretended to be reserved, "Well, it's barely good to write......"

Mu Chen sighed dejectedly: "It turns out that it's just barely good, then it seems that it will definitely not be able to enter the eyes of Director Zhao." That being the case, this bet is that I lose, and I will leave immediately!"

As he spoke, he rolled up the rice paper and strode out the door.

Zhao Cheng was dumbfounded, and almost couldn't help but want to burst into foul language.

This damn bastard, I'm just going to say a word or two, what are you doing so seriously.

"Wait. ”

Seeing that the other party was almost at the door, Zhao Cheng was anxious, and hurriedly chased after him, grabbed Mu Chen's arm, and said angrily: "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Mu Chen looked at him in astonishment: "I had an appointment with Director Zhao before, as long as I lost, I would leave immediately without saying a word, I was just fulfilling the gambling contract." ”

"the fart. Zhao Cheng scolded angrily, "You can leave if you want to, but you have to stay." ”

Mu Chen got angry all of a sudden, and said angrily: "Director Zhao, this is your mistake, since you don't like my handwriting, then why do you want to leave my handwriting for what?

Zhao Cheng's face turned red, and he was extremely embarrassed: "It's nonsense, who ...... Who...... Who said I don't like your words anymore. ”

"Oh, so to speak, it turns out that Director Zhao actually likes my words very much. Then this bet, did I win?" Mu Chen smiled and looked at him narrowly.

Zhao Cheng put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, and said with an arrogant face: "Hmph, yes, your words are acceptable, barely to my taste." ”

Looking at his appearance, Mu Chen couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement, and immediately stuffed the notebook into Zhao Taichang's hand, looking at him intently.

Zhao Cheng's old face turned red, and he pushed him out of the door in shame, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, you get out of here, I will help you take care of your affairs, and when the time comes, you can directly take that Xiao Yixuan to participate in The Voice." ”

As he spoke, he slammed the door shut.

Mu Chen couldn't cry or laugh, but the matter was finally done, and he didn't waste his own trip, so he immediately breathed a long sigh of relief, shook his head and left.

Zhao Cheng looked at the door and saw that he had left, he immediately grinned with his teeth, ran back to the study ecstatically, carefully spread out the calligraphy, and slowly admired it in amazement, and exclaimed: "Good words, good words!"

"I didn't expect this little guy to have such a hand! It's amazing!" Zhao Cheng couldn't help but praise again and again.

As for Xiao Yixuan's matter?

Haha, that little girl has been on fire recently, and helping her by herself is just a matter of pushing the boat along the water!

……

Out of Zhao Cheng's house, Mu Chen turned his head and bought some fruit, and went straight to Lin's hometown.

Lin Lao happened to be at home, and he was very happy to see Mu Chen as a guest, and asked his lover to prepare a lot of fruits and refreshments to entertain him.

Subsequently, the two had a long talk, and unconsciously talked about the original Zhao Ziyang and Mu Chen's piano fight, but Mu Chen was misunderstood by himself, Lin Lao couldn't help but sigh, saying that he almost missed such a talented genius as Mu Chen.

Mu Chen knew that he was loving and cherishing talents, and he was slightly moved in his heart, and immediately said: "Lin Lao doesn't have to blame himself all the time, the past has passed." If Lin Lao doesn't dislike it in the future, I'll come to you and ask you for advice when I have time, how about it?"

"Haha, that's naturally the best. Lin Lao smiled happily and laughed happily.

"Lao Lin, you haven't eaten for a day, I'll boil you some rice porridge, let's eat some first. Lin Lao's lover came over with a bowl of rice porridge and said carefully.

"If you don't eat, you don't have an appetite. Lin Lao waved his hand and said with a dejected expression.

"Lin Lao hasn't eaten for a day, is it because he has a bad stomach?" Mu Chen's expression moved.

"It's all old and sick, the root of the disease that fell when I was young. Lin Lao sighed.

Mu Chen immediately said: "I have a medicinal diet that can nourish your stomach, which can greatly improve your stomach and make you have a great appetite, why don't I make one for you." ”

"Do you still know medicinal food?" Lin Lao looked at him in surprise.

"I know a little bit about it. Mu Chen smiled humbly, "I'll go out and buy something first, and I'll come back soon to boil it for you." ”

Ten minutes later.

Mu Chen bought a bunch of medicinal ingredients, made them in the kitchen, and finished them in a short time.

"Hmm! it smells so fragrant!" Lin Lao, who was in the living room, suddenly exclaimed, and his lover also looked at Mu Chen in surprise.

"This is the medicinal diet and health porridge I made for you, you can taste it. Mu Chen smiled.

Lin Lao nodded, took the spoon, tasted it, and his eyes were round: "Hmm!

As he spoke, he ate a bowl of porridge cleanly, licked his lips unsatisfied, and said with a full stomach: "Well, the food is really comfortable, bring me another bowl!"

Lin Lao's lover was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that Lao Lin, who had never had an appetite, would want to fill a bowl of rice, and at the same time was surprised in his heart, could this medicinal diet and health porridge made by Mu Chen really be so delicious.

She secretly tasted a small bite, but she didn't expect to be stunned for a while, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, although this is just a bowl of porridge, it is no less than the world's deliciousness.

If he could make this porridge himself, he would no longer have to worry about Lao Lin having no appetite, so he immediately sincerely asked Mu Chen to teach her this medicinal diet and health porridge.

Mu Chen had this intention, so he wrote down the recipe for the health porridge and handed it to her, and also told her the heat and amount of the health porridge.

"You little guy, amazing, I didn't expect even the medicinal diet to be so good, I still underestimated you before!" Lin Lao comfortably touched his stomach that was about to eat, and said to Mu Chen in amazement.

"I just understand a little. Mu Chen smiled.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and seeing that it was not early, Mu Chen got up to say goodbye, and Lin Lao personally sent him to the door.

"Hey, Lao Lin, the Mu Chen you introduced to me is really amazing, he actually wrote a good hand, that level, almost didn't scare me stupid. Lin Lao had just returned to the house, the phone rang, and when he connected it, Zhao Chengxi couldn't help but hear it.

"He can also calligraphy?" Lin Lao said in surprise.

"Don't you know, his level is comparable to that of calligraphy, quite Wang Xi's style!" Zhao Cheng asked in surprise.

"Ah, is Mu Chen so powerful?" Lin Lao shook his head in surprise.

In his impression, Mu Chen can compose music and play the piano, and he just showed his strength in medicinal food, but he didn't expect that he was so good at calligraphy that he could get Zhao Cheng's praise!

"Tsk, it seems that this kid is hiding very deeply. What, if you have time, you can hurry over and take a look, I guarantee that you will be eye-opening and amazing when the time comes!" Zhao Cheng laughed loudly.

"Is it really that amazing? Okay, then I'll come and see right now. Lin Lao is also very fond of calligraphy, and when he heard this, he was itchy in his heart, so he agreed, hung up the phone, and immediately went to Zhao Cheng's house.

On the other side, Mu Chen had just returned home.

Yin Qianqian and Xiao Yixuan immediately rushed to him ecstatically, and said excitedly: "Mu Chen, have you watched that video? ”

"What video?" Mu Chen said in surprise.

"Of course it's a Douyin video!You don't know, Xiao Yixuan is popular now!" Yin Qianqian waved her little powder fist excitedly.

(End of chapter)