The lively Lushan College is full of tourists.

Many visitors show off their skills and write a pair of calligraphy.

Although you can't go to the elegant hall, you can still leave a souvenir.

On the desks, tourists are swaying their ink.

Writing calligraphy on such a noisy occasion may be difficult to calm down without full skill.

Ye Xiaochen's heart was as calm as water, as if the voices from the outside world had left him.

This is the quality that a calligraphy master should have.

"There you go. ”

Ye Xiaochen's eyes narrowed, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then the tip of the pen touched the snow-white rice paper, and his wrist was as smooth as a mountain, without shaking at all.

"Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, there are people in Baiyunsheng.

Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February. ”

He wrote Du Mu's "Mountain Walk".

He used a book of letters.

When he finished writing in one go, Li Xiaomo and the others were stunned.

Because of this calligraphy... It's just wonderful.

Yes, that's how it feels.

Can't put it in other words.

Even Li Xiaomo, although the calligraphy is rough, but in terms of appreciation, it is still far from enough, and he can't see the real mystery of this calligraphy, but he knows that the calligraphy written by Ye Xiaochen is definitely good....

"Damn, third, is this really what you wrote?"

"I'm not mistaken, don't you never practice calligraphy?"

"I thought Brother Zhu's handwriting was good, but compared to the third brother's, it was not even a fart. ”

Liu Mingtao's gaze as he looked at Ye Xiaochen became extremely shocked.

Even if the clay sculpture is good, this is Ye Xiaochen's family handicraft, and now even the calligraphy is so good, it's too shocking, right?

"It's normal, just write casually, I haven't practiced for a long time, and my hands are raw. ”

Ye Xiaochen sighed and said.

He really hadn't practiced in a long time.

I practiced it when I was in the third grade of elementary school, and it was still an interest class.

Liu Mingtao doesn't know what to say, are you pretending to be forced?

"Ye Xiaochen, this, this calligraphy, can you give it to me?"

Li Xiaomo's beautiful eyes were filled with infinite expectation.

This calligraphy completely touched her, making her feel that her soul was taken away by this calligraphy.

She has two hobbies, one is sports and the other is calligraphy.

It's just that her talent in calligraphy is very average.

Ye Xiaochen showed a hint of surprise, this is the first time Li Xiaomo has taken the initiative to ask for it, right?

"Of course you can, but the painting isn't finished yet, you wait. ”

Ye Xiaochen said with a smile.

A pair of calligraphy made Li Xiaomo so active, and Ye Xiaochen felt that it was also an unexpected joy.

Not done yet?

Li Xiaomo was a little surprised, wasn't it good?

Ye Xiaochen naturally knew their doubts.

Since it is going to be given to Li Xiaomo, it must not be given pure calligraphy, and some attributes must be added.

This was the first time he had written calligraphy.

Don't know what kind of properties will be generated?

He's looking forward to it.

Ye Xiaochen wrote his name on the left, then put down the brush, pressed the ends of the rice paper with both hands, his eyes fell on the calligraphy, and he silently recited in his heart, "System, generate attributes for me." ”

The next moment, the calligraphy began to undergo some kind of magical change that was invisible to the naked eye.

Du Mu's "Mountain Walk" calligraphy, calligraphy handicraft works, tough as skin +10, smooth as new +12, fragrant + 14, words and words +15, shocking +17, immersive +20.

Ye Xiaochen looked at the attributes formed by this calligraphy and was a little surprised.

It's really good!

Especially immersive, when he looked at this calligraphy, the scene expressed in the poem appeared in front of his eyes.

Not only that, but there is a strange ink fragrance between the noses, which is extremely good.

The words shine brightly as if they were shining brightly.

"Li Xiaomo, it's okay now. ”

Ye Xiaochen stretched out his hand to wipe the paper, and then said to Li Xiaomo.

"Thank you. ”

Li Xiaomo was overjoyed, stepped forward and looked at this calligraphy carefully, her beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter, and the liking in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Ink fragrance!

Every word is fine.

Shine!

The scene depicted in that verse was as if she were there, and she was haunted by it.

For a while, she was a little crazy.

Liu Mingtao was also immersed in it.

Ye Xiaochen was quite satisfied when he saw Li Xiaomo's demeanor, although Mr. Qingcheng's calligraphy was very good, but with the pair he wrote, it was enough to beat.

Although it is with the help of attributes, it is also within its own strength.

"The third child, don't you hang it up for people to appreciate?"

After a long while, Liu Mingtao suddenly said.

"I've given it away, what are you hanging?"

Ye Xiaochen said.

He wasn't going to be in the limelight.

Liu Mingtao looked at Li Xiaomo a few times, it would be a pity if such calligraphy was not hung up.

They felt that Ye Xiaochen's calligraphy was much stronger than that Mr. Qingcheng.

It's not appreciation, it's feeling.

"I think it should be hung up, Ye Xiaochen, what do you say?"

Li Xiaomo showed a pilgrimage-like divine light.

"I'm casual, but you can think about it, if you hang it up and compare your idol to you, you won't blame me, right?"

Ye Xiaochen said with a smile.

"What an idol, I just like his calligraphy. ”

Li Xiaomo's cheeks were slightly red, and then he said, "I think your calligraphy is better than his." ”

Hush!

Liu Mingtao shushed a few times, revealing a look of understanding us.

Li Xiaomo's face turned even redder, she didn't know what was going on, and now she felt nervous in the face of Ye Xiaochen's smiling look.

"In this way, I'm relieved, so hang up. ”

Ye Xiaochen was overjoyed in his heart, and had a strong premonition that Li Xiaomo's psychological defense line had been opened by himself.

There's a play!

After Li Xiaomo took the calligraphy, Yang Kai whispered in Ye Xiaochen's ear: "Third brother, you are awesome, if you work harder, you won't have to run." ”

Ye Xiaochen smiled and did not speak.

That's of course, technical pickles, better than anything else.

On the other side of the calligraphy display wall, there was a sudden commotion.

A multitude of people gathered around.

Because a new calligraphy work is hung on the calligraphy display wall.

There are not many calligraphy works hanging on it, only a dozen.

All of them are somewhat famous calligraphers, and the best one is naturally Mr. Qingcheng.

Although there are many people who have written calligraphy, whether they have this face to hang on is another matter.

There is no real level, if you hang up, you must not laugh off your big teeth and be ridiculed.

Now another piece of work is hanging.

If it's a famous calligrapher, forget it.

But now there is a name signed on this work - Ye Xiaochen.

Very strange!

At least many of the calligraphy enthusiasts present were not impressed.

There is no stamp on the work.

In general, famous calligraphers have their own seals.

When everyone's eyes fell on the calligraphy, they were all shocked, revealing an unbelievable shock, and even those who knew the goods were already trembling with excitement.

Because the level of this calligraphy represents is so high.

Even if it is Mr. Qingcheng's work, compared to it, the gap is very obvious.

These words seem to be able to be generous and bright, the faint fragrance of ink, intoxicating, the immersive poetic artistic conception, is a kind of nostalgia for the years.

"High, it's really high, this work should be the top of the list. ”

An old man with gray hair let out an exclamation.

"Whose work is this, it is so amazing, after I saw it, I actually felt like I was there. ”

"Me too, have you noticed that the words on this calligraphy seem to be able to glow, which is incredible. ”

"Legend has it that in ancient times there was a great Confucian, and the calligraphy written could shine brightly, and the words were exquisite, which was immersive, and I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that there is really something to do. ”

"How high does it take to be able to write such a masterpiece?"

"Is the master calligrapher who wrote this work still there?"

"Quick, hurry up and find it, it must be on the scene. ”

"It seems that this girl hung up just now. ”

There were many calligraphy enthusiasts with appreciative ability at the scene, and they all gave unparalleled evaluations.

Originally, Mr. Qingcheng's calligraphy works amazed them, but now this work suddenly appeared to make them feel that the two are not the same level at all!

Soon, Li Xiaomo was surrounded by people.

Ye Xiaochen looked at this formation, and he was a little surprised.

"You take care of Li Xiaomo for me, I'm in a hurry, let's go first. ”

Ye Xiaochen came directly to urinate.

By the time Liu Mingtao and the others reacted, Ye Xiaochen had already slipped away.

They were also surrounded by them.

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