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They subconsciously thought that Chen Ning's calligraphy was not good.

Even if you have really practiced calligraphy, can you compare it to the calligraphy power present? Apparently impossible!

But when they saw Chen Ning write the extremely smooth four words, they were all stunned in their minds!

"He wrote... Books? ”

"It's just looking for death! Show off your book in front of Master Liu? ”

"Get an axe in front of everyone at the pinnacle of the book!"

"I really don't know if it's naivety or ignorance."

Mockery, disappointment, and shaking their heads for a while.

"The ninth year of Yonghe..."

The simple four words, but in the eyes of those who really understand calligraphy, there are no movements, words, and even like a wooden man.

"Mr. Song?"

"Mr. Huang?"

"Mr. Liu?"

"Teacher Fang?"

"Teacher Pan?"

But the shock and horror in their eyes could never be concealed.

Staring at every word on the rice paper.

The pen and movements in Chen Ning's hand did not pause at all, every movement, every ripple of the stroke, was so waving as one.

[In the ninth year of Yonghe, the age is in Guichou, at the beginning of late spring, he will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin, and repair things. The sages are complete, and the young are salty. There are lofty mountains and mountains here, dense forests and bamboos, and there are clear streams and turbulent currents, reflecting the left and right, leading to the flow of the curved water, and the second place is seated. Although there is no silk bamboo orchestra, a song is enough to tell the romance. 】

"It's a sunny day, the sky is clear, and the wind is smooth..."

With each stroke, Chen Ning's mood also changed.

It is as if you are in a green field of vision with lofty mountains and forests.

Or sit on a flat boat paper, let it drift, and feel the leisurely time.

Drink and write poetry, do whatever you want.

It is also like the Lanting Club in the depths of the distant starry sky history, a group of virtuous and high-ranking people, elegant and graceful.

[Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the prosperity of the category, so it is enough to enjoy the entertainment of hearing and hearing, and believe in Coke. 】

Chen Ning indulged in this peak state to the fullest, until this moment, the audience was silent.

Yu Hua's eyes changed, the radiant light, the shocked look.

Zhou Qian showed the brightest smile.

"Oh my god... This... This word...."

And Dong Manzi gasped involuntarily.

Unbelievable!

"Is this really Chen Ning's handwriting?"

This moment was too shocking for Dong Manzi.

Accidentally! Wouldn't have thought of it anyway!

Recalling what Chen Ning said before, the special feeling in Dong Manzi's heart became even stronger.

There are still many people present who know calligraphy, but is it really that important?

When Chen Ning's words appeared in front of their eyes, they were elegant, graceful, and graceful, and at first glance, they were directly conquered.

This is the charm of calligraphy.

This is the book that the world is crazy about!

Or a fountain from the heart.

Shocking!

Some people couldn't help but exclaim.

"This line of writing... Absolutely! ”

"When did you learn calligraphy?"

"I don't understand, but don't you think it's okay?"

"But it's really well written..."

Can't say where it is good!

I can't tell where it's subtle.

But I just like it.

Chen Ning's pen seems to be a part of the body, and every movement is like a word on rice paper, flowing clouds and water, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing!

[The appearance of the lady, pitching a lifetime. or take all the embrace, and realize the words in a room; Or because of the entrustment, outside the wreckage. Although the interest is different, the restlessness is different, when it is happy with what it encounters, it is temporarily self-sufficient, and it does not know that old age is coming; and what they are tired, their feelings change with things, and their feelings are related. To the admiration, between the pitch, has been a trace, still can not help but to rejoice, the situation is short, the end of the end! The ancients said: "Death and life are also important." "Isn't it painful! 】

At this moment, even the famous calligraphers present held their breath.

"Teacher Fang, how is this calligraphy?"

Those who study calligraphy can't help but ask.

"How can Xingshu still write such an artistic conception?"

"It's amazing!"

"Chen Ning's calligraphy level is really so high?"

"Did he really practice calligraphy? I've never heard of it..."

...

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Teacher Fang's eyes were already filled with deep shock, but at first he was attracted by Chen Ning's words, but as he continued, Teacher Fang's eyes were staring at every "zhi" character in this painting.

"Wonderful! It's just wonderful! ”

Old Man Fang's heart had already praised this character to the sky!

Liu Molin was also more and more frightened when he looked at it, and his eyeballs were about to burst.

Essay?

Calligraphy?

Boundary?

The expression on his face is also constantly changing.

shocked Chen Ning's words, and worried about Chen Ning's words.

Chen Ning has completely entered the artistic conception of stretching his eyes and opening his mind.

The pen is like a god, the clouds are smooth, and the speed has completely taken off.

[Every time you look at the reasons for the interest of the people in the past, if you are in a deed, you will not be mourned, and you can't say it. It is known that death and life are illusory, and Qi Peng's death is vain. The future looks at the present, and the present looks at the past, sad husband! Therefore, the people of the time are listed, and the description is recorded, although the world is different, so it is happy, and it is also one. Those who read it later will also be impressed by Sven. 】

When the last word fell, Chen Ning put away his pen, slowly wiped the slight sweat from his forehead, and took a long breath...

This state of wholehearted dedication, coming back to my senses, is really cool!

Coherent!

The first book in the world was born in this world.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

In the silent venue, there was a sudden excited and high-pitched voice, three consecutive good sounds, it was Mr. Song, who loved calligraphy, who had already stood up excitedly at this moment and applauded vigorously

At this moment, the whole audience suddenly boiled.

"What a word!"

"It's so shocking, is this really written by Chen Ning?"

"Incredible!"

"This is the real book!"

"It's amazing, it's awesome!"

Crazy, unprecedented applause.

From questioning, ridiculing, not cutting, until now, no one has this kind of thought anymore.

"Master Liu, do you have any advice on Mr. Chen's calligraphy?"

"Master Liu, could you please comment on this work?"

"Master Liu..."

At this moment, Liu Molin's face turned red!

Okay, I used to have a teacher Liu, but now it's obviously Chen Ning's words are so awesome, what do you mean by a Master Liu now? Taunt?

In fact, it was really Liu Molin who thought too much...

"Who is better, Chen Ning's or Teacher Liu's book?"

"Kneel down and beg for calligraphy to explain and analyze!"

"Can Chen Ning's words really be better than Teacher Liu's?"

Chen Ning was just enjoying the book he had written at the moment, and as for those broken words, in the face of absolute facts, they would naturally shut up.

"Mr. Chen, I am the person in charge of this Huaxia Public Welfare, do you want to auction this work?"

"My original intention is to dedicate my blood to public welfare, of course I want to sell!"

"Thank you so much, Mr. Chen!"

The person in charge was obviously full of excitement.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, what is the name of this painting of yours?"

Chen Ning smiled, "Lan Tingxu!" ”

Immediately after, the host made a thorough announcement.

"The following is the auction of Mr. Chen's work "Orchid Pavilion Preface"!"