In the clothing store of the Yirenshe, a slightly handsome young man was anxious, and he reached out to grab Tang Zhun's arm, "Don't lose it, don't lose it again, I'll wipe your hair, what are you doing when you write so well?"

Tang Zhun waved his hand to shake the other party's palm, and threw the paper ball in his hand into the trash, "You've rested long enough, haven't you?" The phone has also rang seven or eight times, it's time to go." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man in the suit slammed into the trash can, but was staggered back by Tang Zhunyi's outstretched hand.

This is the scene that Chen Jiayu and Xu Lu saw when they first arrived.

In the daze of the two women, Tang Zhuncai looked at the door with a smile, "I'm back, I'm tired." ”

In the joke, Tang Zhun also took out two bottles of drinks and walked towards the two women, but the man in the suit took this opportunity to run to the trash can.

Tang Zhun turned around and pushed it away, and reluctantly handed the drink to the two girls, "Don't bother him, he has a problem with his brain." ”

"You have a problem with your brain, I said brother, you feel like you can start a sect of calligraphy, even if you are not satisfied with the writing, don't throw it away, I wipe it, I can't pick things up from the trash can if you don't want it?" The man in the suit couldn't help but snort, and when Tang Zhun glared back, he hurriedly stepped back, raised his hands and laughed, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you are a cultural person, an artist, and different from people like me who eat and wait for death, artists should be taller." ”

"Poof~ What's the situation, when did Tang Zhun become an artist?Write calligraphy?" Xu Lu looked confused, and looked at Chen Jiayu with a question mark in his head.

Chen Jiayu was no stranger to this, but asked in surprise, "Isn't it, husband, can you write calligraphy in any way?"

Speaking of this, Chen Jiayu felt a little inappropriate and hurriedly explained, "I'm not saying that you don't have this ability, it's just that ...... It's just that the jump is too big. ”

followed her and looked at Xu Lu with a smile, "My husband likes to read novels the most, you know, what about the habit of so many years, a while ago I said that I would try to write it anyway after I quit my job, and then I think it is super good-looking, if it is published, it will definitely be a hit." ”

"Then he said that if it was popular, wouldn't it be better to practice signing in advance, so he tried to write pen and pen words for a few days, and his writing was indeed very beautiful, I thought it was very beautiful, but the calligraphy was ......."

Chen Jiayu just knew that Tang Zhun's words were very beautiful, but I really didn't expect it to be calligraphy, and it could make people feel that he was a founding school, an artist?

It's too jumpy.

However, her explanation made Xu Lu relieved, she had also known her for so many years, how could Xu Lu not know that Tang Zhun liked to read novels? Sometimes when the three of them ate together, he held his mobile phone to read novels.

After reading it for so many years, try to write it, there is nothing wrong, every old reader has similar ideas, just see that you are just an idea, or try to write it.

After reading it for so many years, even if it is written out that ordinary people think it looks good...... Well, Xu Lu still thinks that Chen Jiayu is good-looking, which is a natural lover's bonus in the eyes of Xi Shi.

was praised by his girlfriend.,Fantasizing about publishing a big fire or something.,Practice words.,It's not sudden.,At most, it's a little funny.。

But in Xu Lu's eyes, in addition to being kind and good-tempered, Tang Zhun, who had achieved nothing in his career, suddenly became a calligrapher and an artist?

When Xu Lu watched with distrust, the man in the suit was suddenly dissatisfied, "What do you know, my grandfather is from the Dongyue Provincial Calligraphers Association, although he is an ordinary member, he also loves these, I have read and seen since I was a child in order to please him, but I don't know much." ”

After a lecture, seeing Tang Zhun's dissatisfied frowning, the man in the suit suddenly smiled, "Tang Zhun, Brother Tang, look at how many years older you are than me, you are my brother, you don't want these waste papers, just treat me as a rag, forget it for me." ”

With that, he walked to the trash can again.

Tang Zhun did not hesitate to block the way in front of the trash can, but Xu Lu and Chen Jiayu became interested, walked over one after another, grabbed a ball of waste paper from it and unfolded it, and as far as the eye could see, it was a combination of simple simplified characters, and Chinese characters that could not form a sentence at all, there were about twenty or thirty pieces of paper, and each one was so...... Unique.

At first glance, the visual impact is unique.

The words in it seem to have a very strange charm, which are obviously irrelevant words that cannot form sentences, such as "yuan", "xia", "minister", "zheng", "sugar" and so on.

But at first glance, it seems to be a whole, a natural whole, you look at each word font is very strange, conventional calligraphy, the body of the book is roughly seal, li, Kai, line, grass, even if there is a small classification, each person's writing is more different, but Tang Zhun wrote the word to give people the feeling that it does not belong to any of those conventional common fonts, the first impression of the unfamiliar font is often abrupt, containing a certain visual impact, but here at first glance, it gives people a very natural and smart, full of wonderful rhythm impact.

And then......

Chen Jiayu and Xu Lu don't know calligraphy at all, they just think these characters look good and special, but they can't say why.

"Husband, he wants it so much, you also throw it away as garbage......" Thinking about it, Chen Jiayu said it strangely, the reason why she said this is very simple, Tang Zhun is the most important person in her life, and having outsiders appreciate his talent is a kind of thing that satisfies a sense of personal achievement, and it should be good.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I know what I write, he is a layman, if you really want to get these words in front of the insider, you will only laugh and be generous, it is better to throw it away. Tang Zhun explained with a smile, and only explained to Chen Jiayu.

As a matter of fact?

In fact, what kind of calligraphy are these, but Tang Zhun himself is studying the talisman of fate.

What is a talisman of fate? Just like a talisman, when ordinary people encounter great danger, they can make the power in the talisman explode and turn the danger into safety.

In the memory of the great writer in his mind, there are countless treasures in the future star era, which can be used as talismans, a piece that can produce the power of water and wood, or the power of life, etc., can be made into talisman treasures, and only suddenly erupt when the crisis of life and death comes, to help people prevent disasters.

Most of the talismans are made by selecting heavenly materials and earth treasures with special refining methods, Tang Zhun does not have that condition, and the only ones that can be chosen can be used on the earth in the memory of great writers.

The combination of words is also a very mysterious combination, find out the special rhythm, and infuse the strange power of the fate master itself when writing, there is hope to form a talisman.

In this regard, the self-developed causal instrument of the great writer himself is the best example.

However, the great writer doesn't know anything about the power of fate, but he has obtained the fate talisman issued by the big family, Tang Zhun doesn't understand the principle, he only remembers the above words, so he needs to practice again and again, self-study and deduction.

This exercise is more difficult than the combination of Tao rhyme and the law of cause and effect, those are the great writers themselves understand, and they are very familiar with it, after Tang Zhun inherited the memory, it was like he had mastered it himself, but he became very rusty with a thin film, and he became more and more familiar with it after practicing dozens of times, and he found the feeling in his soul and became angry in one go.

The great writer of the Talisman of Destiny doesn't understand, he has only gotten it, he can only understand the words on it, and go to find the rules and practice deduction by himself.

Even so, it was impossible for him to easily instill the Great Luck Technique that a fifth-level Destiny Master could explode into the Destiny Talisman, and after practice, the paper would be contaminated with the power of fate comparable to the awakening of a genius, or the power of good fortune comparable to that of a first-level Destiny Master...... It's all normal.

It doesn't matter if Tang Zhun loses these, and passes them on to other ordinary people? Isn't that a joke. Otherwise, he would not have so deliberately not let others pick up or collect the waste paper and garbage he discarded.