Chapter 121: Heirloom

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Su Can put down the pen, when he finished writing the last word, there was a feeling that the pen was falling into a storm, the handwriting was done in one go, it was natural, not like it was from a human hand, but it seemed to be formed naturally.

Professor Gao and Professor Bi were excited, although Wang Qianzhi's performance before also shocked them, but Wang Qianzhi was not from their school after all, and it was only slightly shaken.

But Su Can is different, Su Can is a student of Jiangcheng University, and when he goes out in the future, he can boast about it, and more importantly, Jiangcheng University has always lagged behind Jiangcheng College of Painting and Calligraphy in calligraphy, and this time is undoubtedly a huge flip.

Professor Gao announced: "The score for this work is 100 points. ā€

Wang Qianzhi was suddenly disheartened, he clenched his fists, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth.

"Su Can, don't be too complacent, this time you are lucky, next time you will not have such good luck. ā€

Wang Qianzhi never thought that Su Can had such a level of calligraphy, and he expected that Su Can made such a work by chance.

Su Can said indifferently: "Even if there is a next time, it will be your old man who comes to communicate with me, you are a defeated subordinate, where is the qualification?"

"You ......"

Wang Qianzhi's face was full of grievances, all along, he had been given the title of Jiangcheng Little Genius, which also made him a little confident, and Su Can's performance today really hit him hard.

Just as Wang Qianzhi was about to leave, Cai Qing stopped him: "Wang Qianzhi, you seem to have forgotten the bet between us. ā€

"Give her something. Wang Qianzhi said to Song Shuting.

Song Shuting took out a dark green inkstone from his schoolbag, this thing was their previous bet, if Wang Qianzhi lost, he would leave the inkstone.

"This inkstone seems to have some origins?"

"What can it be, it's just an ordinary inkstone. ā€

"I seem to have heard of this thing, the Wang family has four heirlooms of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and this inkstone is one of them. ā€

"Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, four family heirlooms, and this saying?"

Many students looked confused, they thought they were listening to some celebrity biographies, such as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc., which are generally not used as family heirlooms.

"This thing has a lot of origins, and it is very likely that it is the inkstone used by Wang Xizhi during his lifetime. The previous student said with a serious face.

"Wang Qianzhi is just the same surname as Wang Xizhi, in order to get close to their faces, their Wang family said that the ancestor was Wang Xizhi, and this kind of talk can fool a three-year-old child, just listen to it, don't take it seriously. ā€

……

Wang Qianzhi almost vomited blood when he heard this, he didn't want to stay in Jiangcheng University for a moment longer, so he left in a hurry with the people of the Calligraphy and Painting Association.

"Su Can, this exchange meeting can be successfully concluded, you have accounted for most of the credit, and this inkstone should belong to you. ā€

Cai Qing handed the dark green inkstone to Su Can, Su Can was about to refuse, but he noticed that there was a weak aura in the inkstone, which made him a little interested.

"Then I'll be disrespectful. ā€

Su Can smiled and took the inkstone, and the members of the Lanting Association had no opinion on this, firstly, most of the Lanting Association were fans of Su Can, and secondly, the reason why this exchange meeting ended successfully was also because of Su Can's participation, which led to this result.

Professor Gao came to Su Can, and he said enthusiastically: "Su Can, what are your plans after graduation?"

Su Can's heart moved, and he sensed each other's intentions from the gazes of these two professors.

"I don't have any plans yet. Su Can said perfunctorily.

"Are you interested in becoming a teacher in our Chinese Department after graduation?" Professor Bi said eagerly.

Su Can shook his head and politely refused: "I'm just a little talented in calligraphy, and to be a teacher at my level is to be a misguided child." ā€

Professor Gao said: "It's not a mistake for people, we have already heard about your reputation in Jiangcheng University, don't be in a hurry to refuse, just give us the answer before you graduate." ā€

……

Su Can somewhat understood the thoughts of Professor Gao and Professor Bi, he still had time to go to school and listen to lectures, but after a year or two, his focus would not be here.

After the exchange meeting, Su Can returned home, and he began to study the dark green inkstone, but for a while, he could not gain insight into the mystery.

"Since this thing is an inkstone, its role should be reflected in the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. ā€

Su Can took out the cinnabar ink from the Sumeru ring and put it into the inkstone, the cinnabar ink was dark green, and it seemed to have a slight change.

Su Can was obviously aware that there was a faint aura gathering around him, and under his gaze, the cinnabar ink in the inkstone actually increased out of thin air, and the cinnabar ink originally only occupied one-third of the inkstone, but now it occupies two-thirds.

"This thing seems to be a magic weapon?"

Su Can was stunned, he couldn't imagine that a bet he won back casually would have such an effect.

"If you just increase the amount of cinnabar ink, this function seems to be a bit frivolous. ā€

Su Can said secretly, cinnabar ink is not a rare material after all, with Su Can's current net worth, how much does it take.

He began to experiment, using the cinnabar ink in the inkstone to start drawing the talisman, and he immediately found that the effect of the cinnabar ink had not diminished at all, and in just one minute, he had drawn a magic talisman.

He continued to paint, and when he drew about ten Shenxing talismans, the cinnabar ink on the inkstone was almost at the bottom, but the cinnabar ink in the inkstone increased again, occupying two-thirds of the inkstone.

"This inkstone is kind of interesting. ā€

Su Can began to draw talismans again, and it was not until the cinnabar ink in the inkstone bottomed out for the tenth time that it did not automatically fill again.

"It's just that cinnabar ink doesn't show its value, if things like spiritual ink can also be increased......"

A flash of light flashed in Su Can's eyes, most of the ink used in the lower grade spirit runes was cinnabar ink, but when it came to the middle grade spirit runes, it was not cinnabar ink, but to be blended with other materials, which was called spirit ink.

He took out a long purple vine from the Sumeru ring, blooming with dreamy colors, this is the purple star vine, the juice can be used as ink, and it can be used to make some medium-grade spirit runes.

Su Can took out the juice of his fingernail from it, and the juice took on a dreamy purple color, and he put the juice into the inkstone.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the juice in the inkstone increased from a fingernail cap to a bottle cap, and the juice was still increasing, and after about ten minutes, it covered the entire bottom of the inkstone, but at this point, it no longer increased.

"It's about 10 times over. ā€

Su Can's heart moved, it didn't seem like ten times was much, but at some point, spiritual ink was scarce, and that could make a big difference.

He used up the purple star vine juice again, but this time it didn't increase again, and Su Can vaguely understood that this was because of the high level of the purple star vine.