Chapter 767 is lighter than a feather, heavier than Mount Tai

"Fang Yuan Kid's words are not bad, if you compare carefully, the rhyme ratio is even better than Xiao Xuanyuan, but... It is difficult to compare the words "gold" and "jin" with different comparisons. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Old Man Shu frowned and stroked his beard, looking indecisive.

Fang Yuan smiled meaningfully. Then let's compare the third word, and then the answer will be known. ”

"Okay! That's what I thought. Xuanyuan Ji took the pen and dipped it in ink, and began to write.

She wants to take advantage of this pressure and feeling that she is still there, and once again play an extraordinary role to write the most and best words in her life at this moment.

Write this word out in one breath, and sure enough, it achieved the extraordinary effect I expected.

"I'll just come up with this word 'quiet'! No matter whether you are reading or writing, or practicing martial arts and fighting, you can't do without this 'quiet'. ”

Every time Xuanyuan Ji practices calligraphy, she will write a number of static characters to calm herself down, and she is not squeamish or dry, so this static character is the word she is best at.

Old Man Shu nodded again and again. "The word 'quiet' already has some artistic conception, and it has the effect of calming the mind after watching it for a long time, and the old man and I only had this artistic conception when I was in my thirties, and the future life is terrifying!"

"It's worthy of being the granddaughter of old Xuanyuan, it's really good. "The older generation is knowledgeable and praised.

Xuanyuan Ji is really modest, not arrogant or impatient.

Fang Yuan's expression was still victorious, and he stretched out his hand to make people quiet, with his aura, others naturally gave face, and the arena was silent again.

Fang Yuan dipped his pen in ink, covered a piece of white rice paper on the word 'jin', and then slowly closed his eyes.

Entering the artistic conception of emptiness and self-forgetfulness, real tranquility, even the sound of breathing and heartbeat can no longer be heard.

Just looking at Fang Yuan's appearance at this moment, the people around him already felt their inner peace, as relaxed and calm as they let go of all their burdens.

The brush moved, but this movement also gave people a feeling of stillness, it moved very slowly, and every stroke of the word 'static' was as slow as a snail, but this word took a minute to write.

Seeing Fang Yuan, the person with the word "Static", his face was peaceful and calm, as if he had entered a rare realm in his life and did not want to get out. Those who couldn't see the words, just looked at Fang Yuan's appearance, and they all entered this mysterious quiet realm.

A minute, two minutes, and even five minutes passed quietly, when Fang Yuan broke the calm atmosphere. "Get up!"

"Alas, the old man really didn't make a mistake before, there is this still word artistic conception, that pen and ink are fragrant, the ancient scriptures can never be wrong, this calligraphy is broad and profound, please accept my worship. Old Man Shu sighed with joy and sighed, and bowed to Fang Yuan.

"Hahaha! I don't give New Year's money. Fang Yuan smiled and covered the static character with a blank piece of rice paper, finally letting those people reluctantly walk out of the quiet realm.

"I never thought that looking at a word would have such a function, is calligraphy so magical?"

"I suddenly wanted to learn calligraphy, too! ”

"Fang Shao is mighty!" the woman shouted excitedly, at this moment she was already a loyal fan of Fang Yuan.

"The winner has been decided, and the winner is-Fang Yuan!" announced Old Man Shu's Zheng Sheng.

"Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan...!"

Regardless of men and women, they were all impressed by Fang Yuan's talent, this kind of young Tianjiao was too far away from him, but he couldn't afford to be jealous, even the suitor of the handsome son Tang Cai applauded and became a member of the cheers, but he comforted himself in his heart, from the perspective of the relationship, he and Tang Cai should be sisters and brothers, but Tang Cai is just a younger brother, not without a chance.

"I... Willing to bow to the wind, convinced. Xuanyuan Ji breathed a sigh of relief, his extraordinary performance was completely defeated, even Shu Lao was ashamed of himself, and there was nothing to be ashamed of, the only thing that was not angry was that the one who had this book and piano and both Mahayana was a scoundrel.

"Fang Shao, Fang Shao! Can you give me the word 'Jing'? I will definitely pass it on as a family heirloom. The woman said expectantly.

"Ahem, I also want to figure it out so that I can take my calligraphy to the next level. Xuanyuan Ji's face was rouge, and she also pleaded.

"Fang Shao, I just need you to write a word casually. ”

"Yes!

The scene was about to get out of control in an instant.

"Everyone is quiet! Everyone wants this unrealistic, but this ancient cultural exchange will also have three items in the afternoon: chess, sparring and antique street pick-up, and the champion will be able to get a word from Fang Yuan. Tang Cai hurriedly stabilized the situation, and lifted Shizuko up, letting this Jingjing realm calm everyone down.

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and leaned into the squad leader's ear and smiled. "Female general, you are an excellent man!"

"Excellent is excellent, and the better a man, the easier it is to cheat. ”

"Then do you want your man to be excellent or mediocre?"

"Excellent. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Fang Yuan dipped his pen in ink and wrote a word on the white rice paper.

He picked up the piece of rice paper, and blew lightly at the squad leader, and the rice paper was blown away lightly, floating lightly in front of the squad leader, and seemed to be suspended in the air, but if you look closely, you can still find that it is just too light, dropping about a millimeter per minute.

She saw that the word on the rice paper was 'Yu', her surname.

"It's as light as a feather!" Shu Lao sighed, this kind of pivotal writing with a vision shows Fang Yuan's skill realm.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, looked down and saw the rice paper with the catty characters, and after raising his hand to get it, he showed an expression that was really like this, and sighed with a sigh. "A thousand words are as heavy as Mount Tai!"

Hearing him sigh and watching his movements, the wise people immediately had a guess, and they all reached out to verify it.

"It's... This is so unscientific!"

Before, the phoenix and the quiet realm were all at the spiritual level, and they could fool themselves in the past, but when the changes in material resources came out, it was incredible.

They can't even hold a piece of paper, the heaviest substance on the earth, in the volume of a piece of paper, can not have such a weight, as for the glue fixed, it is even more nonsense, the corners can be lifted with great effort, whether it is glue or weight, who can not tell.

"How does this work? It's incredible. The people in the front were talking, and the people in the back were anxious to try it with their own eyes.

Fang Yuan lifted the weight and directly rolled up the catty rice paper. "It's all gone! I'm such a modest and low-key person to be embarrassed by your onlookers. ”

“... It's so unscientific. ”

Seeing that Fang Yuan casually stuffed the roll of rice paper into his clothes, it seemed to be just ordinary paper.

"It's time for lunch, the vice president will lead people to lead all the talented and beautiful people to eat!" Tang Cai hurriedly greeted. (To be continued.) )