Chapter 120: Floating Like a Floating Cloud, Like a Shocking Dragon!

Wang Qianzhi's face stiffened: "I'm talking to Lin Chuyin, what are you two interjecting?"

Lin Chuyin said: "Wang Qianzhi, please respect this calligraphy exchange, and don't treat this exchange as child's play." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"So, you're not going to take advantage of this opportunity?"

Wang Qianzhi's face turned cold, thinking about him Wang Qianzhi's vertical and horizontal flowers, it can be said that he does not touch the ten thousand flowers, it has always been other girls who pursue him, today he made up his mind to pursue other girls, but this girl actually gave him so little face.

"It's okay, let you understand the warmth and coldness of the world, and when your Lanting Association loses, there will definitely be a large number of students who will quit the association. ”

Wang Qianzhi took the lead on the stage, after he lifted the pen, the momentum of the whole person has faintly changed, if before this, Wang Qianzhi is just a gentleman, but now, he has a bit of the momentum of ancient calligraphy.

Generally speaking, this kind of momentum is absolutely impossible to possess without decades of precipitation, but Wang Qianzhi has only practiced calligraphy for more than ten years, and he has such momentum, which is very rare from this point of view alone.

"Wang Qianzhi also has some real talent. ”

Su Can commented that although he did not take the other party to heart when he confronted Wang Qianzhi before, it was just a strategy to attack the heart, judging from Wang Qianzhi's performance at this time, although he was still a certain distance from the real calligraphy master, it was not far away.

You must know that Wang Qianzhi is still a college student, and he has only practiced calligraphy for more than ten years, and he has such an achievement, which can be called a talent.

When Wang Qianzhi put down the pen, it was even more exaggerated, and everyone seemed to feel that they had seen a calligraphy master who had traveled from ancient times to write, and every stroke of the painting contained a peculiar artistic conception.

The handwriting on the rice paper is like a frightening, jumping on the paper, giving people a sense of amazement, and then compared with the copying copy, it is almost impossible to see the gap, whether it is the font, or the artistic conception, there is little difference.

Although Wang Qianzhi is a little proud, he does have something extraordinary. ”

As long as he is willing to put more effort into this, he may become a master of calligraphy in less than ten years. ”

"It's a pity that this Lanting Association is destined to become a stepping stone to Wang Qianzhi's rise. Everyone was sorry.

In fact, throughout Wang Qianzhi's every rise, he has stepped on others, of course, in the past, Wang Qianzhi was only famous in this school, such as Jiangcheng University, and he only heard of Wang Qianzhi.

Ten minutes later, Wang Qianzhi finished writing, looking around, the handwriting on the rice paper was neat, the pen was round, vigorous and powerful, and there was a bit of everyone's demeanor.

Professor Gao commented: "Your work is almost 70% of the standard, which is impeccable. ”

"However, you are not in the right state of mind when writing, so that there are flaws in several places, such as the word 'Ji' is a little incoherent, and the word '禊' is also flawed. Professor Gao said.

"In view of this, you would have scored 98 points, but now you have to discount it so much that you can only get 94 points," Professor Bi said. ”

"Ninety-four points, this is still caused by his improper mentality, if Ann calms his mind, wouldn't he want to go to heaven?"

"This Wang Qianzhi is really not simple. ”

"If you want to suppress Wang Qianzhi, you must first level the previous five-point gap, and then add one more point, that is, at least 100 points to barely win?"

"I'm afraid that's unlikely. ”

……

This time, even the people on the side of the Lanting Association were not optimistic, after all, even Wang Qianzhi only scored ninety-four points, and there was still a certain distance from the full score, not to mention the people of their Lanting Association, it was extremely difficult to get ninety points, let alone one hundred points.

Wang Qianzhi came to Su Can and the others, and he sighed: "This time I played abnormally, and you still have a chance." ”

"In this last battle, which of the two of you will be on it?" he said as he stared at Su Can and Lin Chuyin.

"In my opinion, you just admit defeat, so that even if you lose, you can still save some face, otherwise you will be embarrassed and thrown to grandma's house. ”

Wang Qianzhi didn't wait for Su Can to answer, and said to himself, he showed a very underwhelming look.

Su Can ignored Wang Qianzhi and came to the desk, he knew that with Lin Chuyin's calligraphy attainments, he must not be sure of getting a full score, otherwise, Lin Chuyin would not have invited him to be this foreign aid.

"Su Can, it's Su Can. ”

"Senior Su actually appeared in person?"

"With Senior Su coming out, he will definitely be able to abuse Wang Qianzhi. ”

"This is not necessarily, although Senior Su is a scholar, but his achievements in calligraphy are not something that can be achieved overnight, even if it is a talented person like Wang Qianzhi, he has practiced hard for more than ten years to have today's achievement. ”

"As for Senior Su, he has already made extraordinary achievements in other aspects, and the manpower is sometimes poor, and it is impossible to take care of so many things. ”

……

For a while, everyone was mixed, but Su Can was relatively calm, and it was useless to say more, so he could only slap his face with action.

Su Can began to write, he was very serious with each stroke, devoted himself wholeheartedly, and took out the spirit of his talisman making, and he also used the power of the Dao God.

In the sea of his knowledge, the Taoist god sat cross-legged, his eyes swept to the copy, and the projection of the copybook was reflected in the eyes of the Taoist, and then, one by one, the fonts were split, and even the strokes were split, and then recombined.

All this is done in a snap of his fingers, outsiders can't see the clue at all, Su Can can complete it even if he closes his eyes at this time, but this will cause suspicion, his eyes fell on the rice paper, and he wrote carefully.

When Su Can's first Yongzi fell, on the judges' bench, Professor Gao and Professor Bi were shocked, in fact, before, Wang Qianzhi's words were flawed after all, if they played at a normal level, the seventy percent level was appropriate.

But even if it is a seventy percent level, it is still one percent short of this copying calligraphy, but at this time, after Su Can's first word fell, they noticed that Su Can's eternal character completely had the eighty percent level of 'floating like a floating cloud, like a terrifying dragon', which made them not shocked.

The two of them looked at each other and decided to keep looking, after all, it was just a word, and it could be a coincidence.

Immediately afterwards, Su Can is pen like a god, and every word has the eighty-percent level of 'floating clouds, like a dragon', which can be called everyone's demeanor.

"Could it be that this Su Can started practicing calligraphy from his mother's womb?"

Wang Qianzhi's face was ugly, with his attainments in calligraphy, from the beginning of Su Can's pen, he noticed the extraordinary, he initially thought it was a coincidence, but after so many handwriting, there is no possibility of coincidence, but there is real talent and real learning.

"I still have a chance, as long as he makes a little mistake, he won't get a full score, and then he will still have to give up all his efforts. ”

Wang Qian subconsciously clenched his fists, he has always had the title of Jiangcheng Little Talent, but if he is compared to his peers in calligraphy, then his title is undoubtedly a irony.