Dean Huang took two steps forward and walked up to Jiang Feng, picked up the poem written by Jiang Feng, and recited it again.

"Last year in this gate today,

The peach blossoms on the human face are red.

The face of man does not know where to go,

The peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

"Good poem, Xiaofeng, if this poem is placed in ancient times, especially the splendid Tang Dynasty, it is enough to make it shine and achieve a famous story that has been passed down through the ages. Perhaps, this poem can also be found in the Chinese textbooks of junior and senior high schools now. Dean Huang did not hesitate to praise.

He is also honored and relieved that his disciples can write such excellent works.

"Young man, the poems are good, and they are deeply rooted in the essence of the ancient Tang Dynasty, but I am more interested in your words. Dean Wang of the Qingbei Academy of Literature, next to Dean Huang, spoke up.

He pointed to Jiang Feng's timeless calligraphy and said: "I have studied all kinds of calligraphy fonts at home and abroad, but this font of yours is indeed the first time I have seen it, 'the bones of heaven are beautiful, the fun is hazy, and the transcendent is holy', I think only these twelve words can evaluate your calligraphy." ”

"I don't know what you call this calligraphy font?"

He is not only the dean of the Faculty of Arts of Qingbei University, but also the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, and knows a lot about all kinds of calligraphy in ancient and modern China and abroad.

Jiang Feng's handwriting really shocked him.

"This word, I call it the Thin Gold Divine Body. Jiang Feng smiled, "Dean Wang has good eyesight. ”

Later, after Jiang Feng entered the divine realm, he used the original thin gold body as the bone and some changes in the ancient god script to create a unique thin gold god body.

Because of the special effects of the divine text, even if it is not infused with any divine power, Jiang Feng's calligraphy works still have a slight effect of warding off evil spirits and suppressing demons.

The reason why he said that Dean Wang has good eyesight is because of the other party's twelve-character evaluation.

"The bones are beautiful, and the fun is hazy" is about the characteristics of the thin gold body, and "transcendent sanctification" points out the "divine will" in his words, I have to say that the other party's eyes are very vicious, just look at it a few times to see the subtlety.

"Thin Gold Divine Body....... Dean Wang muttered to himself, and after a while, he shouted, "Okay, what a thin gold divine body, thin gold is the bone god and soul, and it deserves this name!"

As for the others, they also looked at Jiang Feng's poetry and calligraphy, and discussed a lot.

In the crowd, Lin Qingyun looked at all this, his face was already gloomy to the extreme, he could endure the sharp pain of the cracked little thumb, but his teacher's endless praise for Jiang Feng made him unbearable.

It's like someone has taken your favorite thing.

"Jiang Feng!" In less than an hour, Lin Qingyun's hatred for Jiang Feng directly surpassed the sum of all enemies in the past twenty years.

He finally suppressed the anger on his face, and looked at Jiang Feng and his teacher who were talking happily, Lin Qingyun's eyes rolled again.

"Since ancient times, literati have been light on each other, they all have a competitive and aggressive heart, and there is no first martial arts and no second ........" Lin Qingyun thought about it in his heart, and obviously had a new idea.

As if thinking of something, his face turned cloudy, and he stepped forward with a smile, and said to Dean Wang: "Teacher, why don't you know me when you come over, I will go to meet you." ”

"Ah, it's Qingyun, hehe, I'm here for a meeting at Jiangnan University this time, and I'm going to see you by the way, how are you still used to being here?" Dean Wang patted Lin Qingyun's shoulder and smiled.

"Uh...... OK. Lin Qingyun wanted to complain about his situation here, but he could only give up when he thought that Dean Huang and many colleagues were here.

He is not stupid, isn't it uncomfortable to say in front of so many people how miserable he is and how unfair Jiangnan University is to him.

"Teacher, Mr. Jiang's big essay is flying, the font is new, it is really a masterpiece that is unique in ten thousand, I remember when you chatted with me on the phone a few days ago, you said that you created a Chinese text but felt that the writing still owes something shortcomings, and you haven't written for a long time, I don't know if you have any inspiration after reading Mr. Jiang's thin gold god body this time?"

Lin Qingyun pondered the language before speaking slowly.

He didn't lie, the two did talk on the phone a few days ago, and they also talked about what Gu Wen created but didn't write down.

Dean Wang Yan is a person who pursues perfection, and he recently created an ancient essay called "Tianxian Fu", which he considers to be the pinnacle of his life.

But the text was created, but he didn't put down the pen for a long time, and only felt that his previous calligraphy level was not worthy of this "Tianxian Fu".

"Huh?" Dean Wang was startled when he heard Lin Qingyun's words, and then his eyes suddenly became distracted.

Seeing this, everyone also stopped talking, and they all looked at Dean Wang who was stunned with some curiosity.

"Epiphany?!" Jiang Feng looked sideways, there are many kinds of epiphanies, there are epiphanies in cultivation, and there are epiphany in daily life.

It can be said that every path has an epiphany, and although the probability of an epiphany in life is small, it can never be said that there is none, and it is obvious that Dean Wang should have fallen into an epiphany related to calligraphy.

After a while, Dean Wang suddenly shook his whole body, and said in a trembling voice: "I thought about it, I thought about it, that's right, what I lacked before was a little 'god', and now after looking at the thin gold god body, I have found that little 'god', haha." ”

After saying that, he looked like crazy, walked quickly to the table, picked up a large piece of rice paper and laid it out, and immediately began to wave the brush with his hand.

He wants to use this fleeting aura to write down "Tianxian Fu".

"In the past, there was a moon fairy, ethereal in the sky.............."

Immediately, a dense opening and closing, flowing calligraphy slowly appeared on the rice paper.

"This line of writing....... It's amazing....... Even my grandfather is probably going to find it difficult to write such a book now, and Uncle Wang seems to have really grasped that bit of 'God'. Zhang Meng was shocked.

Zhang Meng's family is a calligraphy family, and his grandfather is recognized as the first master of calligraphy in China.

Dean Wang's family and theirs also often move around, and in terms of books alone, her Uncle Wang is much inferior to his grandfather.

But I didn't expect Jiang Feng's thin gold god body calligraphy to be so magical, and it actually made Dean Wang's calligraphy attainments directly surpass his grandfather's.

I'm afraid that after today, the number one person in Huaxia will be Dean Wang.

"The book is wonderful, and this "Heavenly Immortal Fu" is also gorgeous, no less than the ancient astonishing chapters, rare, rare. Dean Huang pushed his glasses on the side and sighed.

This is worthy of the pinnacle of Wang Yan's brewing for several months or even years, and it is indeed wonderful.

On the other side, Lin Qingyun's face also showed excitement, although he was surprised by the great progress of his teacher, but when he thought that his teacher's birth could directly suppress the thin gold god body, Jiang Feng and even the entire Jiangnan University, he had a feeling of being refreshed to the extreme.

Jiang Feng, right, tremble under my teacher's first line of books in the world!