Will you join the National Calligraphy Association after a year?

Sun Hao was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile: "Old man, is there any benefit to joining the Calligraphy Association?"

"What benefits do you want?" Xu Bowen looked at him with a smile and said jokingly, "Why don't you have a female secretary?"

"Don't, don't!" Sun Hao hurriedly refused, shaking his head like a rattle.

"You think, but it's not enough for this level!" Xu Bowen glared at him and said, "If you want to be a secretary, you must at least be at the level of vice president!"

Sun Hao looked at him with a bitter face.

Xu Bowen couldn't help it, raised his hand and knocked on him, and said, "Do you know what is wrong with your current calligraphy?"

"What's the problem?" Sun Hao was stunned for a moment, and asked with some humility.

Xu Bowen glanced at him and said, "Your handwriting does look very good, I said that it is the top five in the country, but it is actually low." But you may not even realize that your handwriting is good, but it lacks spirituality. ”

"Lack of spirituality?"

"That's right, lack of spirituality. Xu Bowen nodded and continued, "Every calligraphy work, even if the content is the same, it is impossible to write the same characters in every person, because the creator's mood is constantly changing, and the calligraphy work is more of the output of the creator's inner emotions, and with the change of mood and emotion, there will be different forms of expression." ”

Sun Hao nodded thoughtfully and did not speak.

"Maybe you didn't realize it yourself, your work is very old-fashioned, the same word, in different works, there is almost no change. This may have something to do with the fact that you haven't learned calligraphy systematically. Xu Bowen paused, and then said, "But after you join the Calligraphy Association, you can learn from many calligraphers, and once your calligraphy has spirituality, you will become a generation of calligraphy masters!"

When he said this, Xu Bowen looked very excited, and his wrinkled face seemed to glow, shining slightly.

Xu Bowen's words, Sun Hao understood as soon as he heard it, but his family knew his own affairs, and he had already expected the lack of spirituality in calligraphy.

Because, this calligraphy skill itself is not his, but stolen from the earth by the thief system!

This skill is like a photocopier, copying Wang Xizhi's words from the earth, and then pasting them on the paper of this world through Sun Hao's hands.

Copy, paste, copy, paste, you still want to be spiritual?

Is this possible? The cliff is unrealistic!

But Sun Hao can't tell others about this kind of thing, and others may not believe it, and maybe he will be sent to a mental hospital, so he can only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Bitter!

After a long period of self-pity, Sun Hao nodded respectfully and said to Xu Bowen: "Don't worry, old man, I will definitely study hard with those teachers!"

Xu Bowen nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart, this kid is not a stunned person who can't listen to anything, he still knows it, the children can be taught, and the children can be taught!

He was praising Sun Hao in his heart, and Sun Hao said again: "I will definitely become a calligraphy master of that generation as soon as possible, and then I will make a fortune!"

Xu Bowen was stunned, he didn't catch his breath, he almost didn't choke to death, it took him a long time to recover, his eyebrows were raised, and he was about to scold Sun Hao a few words, he looked left and right, but found that this kid had already run away.

……

While Xu Bowen was stunned, Sun Hao had already quietly slipped back to his position and sat down again, at this time Zhao Dahai was happily chatting with Mu Yu about something, but Mu Yu seemed to be a little absent-minded, and only occasionally echoed a sentence or two.

Seeing Sun Hao coming back, Zhao Dahai reached out and patted him on the shoulder heavily, and shouted, "It's hidden, Sun Hao, why haven't I seen you write calligraphy before?"

Sun Hao pursed his lips and said, "There are more things you haven't seen." ”

"Hey, I said, are we brothers? Well, the best kind of brothers!" Zhao Dahai eagerly squeezed to Sun Hao's side, frowning.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?" Sun Hao looked vigilant, this dead fat man, once he pretends to be like this, he will not be good, he must be guarded, "I tell you, I am a straight man, don't do it!"

"Go, go, go, why do you want to do it!" Zhao Dahai looked left and right, and said mysteriously, "What, your calligraphy is really worth millions?"

"It's a performance, it's all fake!" Sun Hao glared at him angrily.

"I'll just say, how can there be such easy money in the world?" Zhao Dahai let go of Sun Hao's hand and said, "I'll tell you first, no matter if it's worth it or not, anyway, if I get married in the future, you have to write me a letter!"

"Married?" Sun Hao blinked his eyes and pouted in the direction of Mu Yu, "And Mu Yu?"

"This girl doesn't seem to have feelings for me. Zhao Dahai made a bitter face and said, "You are her boss, why don't you order her to fall in love with me?"

"Damn! shameless and obscene!" Sun Hao gave him a middle finger and said disdainfully.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!" Zhao Dahai encouraged himself and said, "I will continue to work hard, you can play by yourself!"

Zhao Dahai turned around and sat back beside Mu Yu.

Sun Hao was quiet for a while, and suddenly someone stabbed him behind him, he looked back and saw that it was a very fashionably dressed girl, the girl smiled at him, and asked, "Are you Sun Hao?"

"No! My name is Sun Ritian!" Sun Hao categorically denied that he was a campus star anyway, especially when he showed his face at the party just now, and now he resolutely can't admit that he is himself!

"Sun Ritian, isn't that Sun Hao?" The sister paper "poofed", covered her mouth and laughed, "Don't deny it, my eyes are very good, you have been on the stage for so long, and you are still wearing this dress, how can I not recognize it?"

"Hehe, you're amazing!" Sun Hao smiled awkwardly, since he was recognized, he also admitted it with honor, anyway, it wasn't a big deal.

"Meet me, my name is ......"

The girl was just about to introduce herself, but the students next to her widened their eyes as if they had discovered a new continent, and shouted: "Wow! Sun Hao is here!"

"Uncle!

"Wow! Uncle is so handsome! Uncle, can you sign it!"

"Signature? You think beautifully! Didn't you hear what Professor Xu said? Uncle has millions of words in a word, sign your name, and you will make a fortune!"

"Uncle, I don't want to sign it, let's take a group photo!"

“……”