When Zheng Haowen heard Li Qingsong's answer, he was immediately overjoyed.

He immediately bowed to Li Qingsong and said, "Thank you Elder Li, thank you Elder Li!"

Li Qingsong waved his hand and said, "No need to thank you anymore, let's start quickly!"

Zheng Haowen nodded, he first glanced at Chen Yang with smug eyes, and then inhaled inhemently, dipped the pen in ink, and then the pen walked away and wrote on the paper.

The crowd of onlookers immediately approached to watch, and some people directly took out their mobile phones and started shooting.

Some little girls couldn't read calligraphy, they just saw Zheng Haowen handsome, so they began to shout: "Handsome guy, your writing is so good, your writing is awesome!"

Zheng Haowen was almost disturbed by this call.

He turned his head to look at the group of little girls and said coldly, "Please be quiet!"

The group of little girls suddenly closed their mouths like deflated balls.

Zheng Haowen stabilized his mind and continued to write on rice paper.

After he finished writing the first line, the middle-aged man beside Li Qingsong couldn't help but change his face.

He blurted out a compliment: "Good words, good writing!"

This middle-aged man has been by Li Qingsong's side for many years, and his appreciation of calligraphy is naturally good.

can get a word of praise from him, which is enough to prove that Zheng Haowen's tax law level is still there.

Zheng Haowen's gestures kept coming, and he was full of thick ink, and wrote the second line of big characters.

With Li Qingsong present today, Zheng Haowen can be said to have played extraordinarily, he completed a calligraphy work in one go.

When he finished writing the last word, fine beads of sweat appeared on Zheng Haowen's forehead.

His back was also wet.

Obviously, writing this calligraphy has consumed most of Zheng Haowen's energy and physical strength.

The admiration in the eyes of the middle-aged man next to Li Qingsong became more and more intense, and he felt that Zheng Haowen's calligraphy was already at the level of a master.

Zheng Haowen put the brush on the inkstone, then looked at Li Qingsong and said, "Elder Li, please comment on my work!"

Li Qingsong walked to the table and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the calligraphy content written by Zheng Haowen was one of the four great talents of the Ming Dynasty, Tang Yin and Tang Bohu's masterpiece "Peach Blossom Anthem"!

"The peach blossom nunnery in the peach blossom dock, the peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom nunnery, the peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms for wine money...... I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields!"

The whole poem has a total of 140 words, which is a relatively large number of words in terms of calligraphy works.

However, the overall calligraphy structure is very smooth, without the slightest stagnation, and the skill is relatively rare.

In particular, the lines of his calligraphy font are thin and sharp, like a dragon swimming in the clouds, which has a bit of the shadow of Liu Zongyuan's calligraphy.

When Zheng Haowen was writing, he deliberately adjusted his state of mind to a state of inferiority and pride, which alluded to the seemingly crazy arrogance in Tang Bohu's poems, and he was already laughing at Hongchen.

The work written in this way is full of artistic conception.

Li Qingsong watched it several times in a row and nodded slightly.

Zheng Haowen looked at Li Qingsong expectantly and said, "Old Li, I'm ...... Can I still see this work in your eyes?"

Li Qingsong nodded and said: "The writing is good, at your age, it is rare to have this skill, and after practicing for another five or six years, you can be called everyone!"

Zheng Haowen was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Thank you Elder Li for your compliment, can you help stamp this work?"

Li Qingsong said with a smile: "Of course, it is rare to have a masterpiece, and it should be used for its own use!"

As he spoke, he took a small box made of rosewood from the middle-aged man beside him, took out a small seal from it, dipped it in ink, and covered it on the corner of Zheng Haowen's work.

The content of the seal is two small seals with a simple shape: good words!

Zheng Haowen was immediately ecstatic.

Those around who knew Li Qingsong's status in the calligraphy world also looked at Zheng Haowen with envy.

can get Li Qingsong's seal, and Zheng Haowen will be regarded as the number one person in the calligraphy world in the future.

Only the middle-aged man next to Li Qingsong looked at Zheng Haowen with a playful smile.

Li Qingsong has a total of five seals, and the seal of "good characters" is basically engraved to deal with others.

The main reason is that some unit leaders write in crude fonts, but they still have to invite Li Qingsong to come over to taste it.

Li Qingsong can't bear the emotion, and often says a few good words against his will, and then stamps a "good word" seal to deal with these boring people.

Only a few other seals represent Li Qingsong's true attitude.

Although Zheng Haowen's skills are good, in front of a real calligraphy master like Li Qingsong, it is still a bit insufficient.

It's not that he's not strong enough, it's just that the master's vision is too high.

Zheng Haowen naturally didn't know the doorway of this "good word" seal.

He only thought that Li Qingsong recognized his calligraphy skills.

After thanking Li Qingsong, Zheng Haowen raised his head and revealed, looked at Chen Yang proudly and said, "Boy, it's your turn, I want to see what kind of font you can write!"

Chen Yang plucked out his ears and said: "With this kind of broken character you write, I can write better than you with my feet!"

"Arrogance!" Zheng Haowen said angrily: "Li Laodu recognized my words, you dare to say that this is a broken word, are you kicked in the brain by a donkey?"

Li Qingsong waved his hand at Zheng Haowen, signaling Zheng Haowen not to be so excited.

Then he looked at Chen Yang with interest and said, "This little friend, since you have a lot of complaints about this "Peach Blossom Anthem", why don't you comment on it specifically?"

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll just say it!"

He walked slowly to the table and looked up and down at "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple".

After a long while, Zheng Haowen couldn't help but say angrily: "If you can't see anything wrong, get out of here, don't pretend here!"

Chen Yang sighed and said: "The main thing is that you have too many questions, I don't know where to start, Xiao Zheng, you still need to practice your calligraphy!"

Zheng Haowen was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said, "Then tell me, what is the problem with my work?"

Chen Yang said: "Let's start with this flower word, there are a total of eleven 'flower' words in "Peach Blossom Anthem", and each 'flower' word you write uses different brushwork, it can be seen that you want to show off your skills, but your skills are insufficient.

As a result, every word 'flower' looks quaint and weird, and it is completely incompatible with other words, and it fails!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yang said: "And your line of 'others laugh at me for being too crazy', it can be seen that you wanted to write a book at the beginning, but you felt that the book was not enough to express the artistic conception of this line of poetry.

So you changed to cursive, or because of the lack of skill, there is no connection between the line and cursive, it looks messy, and it fails!"

(End of chapter)