Chapter 207

"Everyone, I think you already know me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Chen Ning picked up the microphone, and his voice came out.

The flash flashed wildly.

At this opening, a discordant sound was heard from below.

"Don't be embarrassed, don't hurry down!"

"Shame on you!"

"A good calligraphy conference was stirred up like this."

"Don't get this on the air."

Some well-known figures and enthusiasts in the calligraphy world have complained.

And those business bigwigs also frowned tightly.

Song Lianren, self-made, but loves calligraphy, and has a lot of research in this area, that is, the boss who just photographed Liu Molin's calligraphy for 13 million.

At this time, the assistant on the side also bowed his head and whispered in his ear.

Cao Hua, who has the intention of operating a sea company, is also a big man, and he also said softly by Song Lianren's side.

"Mr. Song, congratulations on buying Mr. Liu's Mobao, this little star is here to make trouble, why don't you have a meal together?"

Cao Hua obviously wanted to use this to get in touch with Song Lianren.

"It's okay!"

Song Lianren didn't have the disgust he imagined.

The organizers and leaders didn't speak, so what was he anxious about?

Moreover, Song Lianren vaguely felt that this figure who came to make trouble did not seem to be simple...

Backstage, the event organizers did not expect this either.

After immediately asking for instructions, the reply he received was acquiescence to Chen Ning's behavior.

The crowd was speechless for a while.

...

"Of course, there must be guests who don't know me, so I'll be cheeky to introduce myself again."

Chen Ning completely ignored the strange gazes of everyone in front of him, and his voice continued.

"My name is Chen Ning, just an unknown little person, I can play music, and I have also tinkered with advertisements, games, novels, etc... Anyway, I'm not here to make trouble! ”

This statement also gained momentum, and when he thought of doing the right thing, Chen Ning's words also changed.

As an excellent Chinese son, I feel the spirit of this cultural inheritance and feel the rich cultural heritage of China, how not to be enthusiastic? Therefore, I also want to contribute to public welfare! ”

Chen Ning said what was in his heart briskly, and then returned the microphone to the host very politely, turned around directly, and came to the edge of the square table.

At this moment, looking at Chen Ning, the host who was still a little stunned, just held the microphone like this, do you want to continue to host?

A confused face, a wry smile...

"What is he going to do?"

"Who knows."

"Who wouldn't say a good word? And contribute! Amusing! ”

"Do you want to write?"

"Chen Ning can also calligraphy? I absolutely don't believe it! ”

"Humph! Just do it! There is such a calligraphy master here, this is looking for a slap in the face! ”

Everyone's mind is different.

"Shanshan, Chen Ning knows calligraphy?" Feng Qian also became familiar with Shanshan, and immediately asked.

"I don't know."

Yu Shanshan replied calmly.

Feng Qian looked at Zhou Qian with the same eyes again.

"Calligraphy doesn't happen overnight, who knows what he's doing!"

Zhou Qian's father loves calligraphy, and she was forcibly trained in a calligraphy interest class when she was a child, and she can also do calligraphy herself, so she naturally knows the difficulty of calligraphy.

Yu Shanshan naturally believed in Chen Ning very much in her heart, before thinking about it, she didn't know that Chen Ning sang so well, nor did she know that she could write novels, make games, etc., in short, this inexplicable confidence drove her choice to believe in Chen Ning, he could.

"If you want to talk about his calligraphy, I really remember a little bit." That memory suddenly flashed through Shanshan's mind.

"Does he really know calligraphy?"

"It doesn't seem to count..."Shanshan also muttered and continued: "I remember that the couplet at the door of his house was written by himself, but the writing was too grassy, and he praised himself for his good words at that time, but I didn't recognize a single word, it was too ugly." ”

Listening to Shanshan's description, Zhou Qian nodded silently.

"Did you take a picture?"

"Such an ugly word, I don't bother to shoot it!"

...

Grinding ink, moistening the pen, uniformity, calming the mind.

"Let's take a look at what kind of works Mr. Xiao Chen can dedicate to everyone? Let's wait and see! ”

The host was idle and bored, and began to beep again.

At this time, the camera on one side had completely locked on Chen Ning.

Chen Ning wants to show calligraphy?

This kind of news is even hotter than this charity calligraphy competition.

Who doesn't shoot him?

The moment the voice fell, Chen Ning took a deep breath, okay, let's start!

Follow the example of the master and roll up his sleeves.

Offstage.

"Pretend!"

"There must be water in my head."

"I'm going to take a good look at what kind of 'calligraphy' you can write! ”

Dong Manzi couldn't be sure in his heart, "Chen Ning, can you do it?" ”

Yu Hua still smiled lightly and watched quietly.

All eyes were on them.

At this moment, if Chen Ning knew what they were thinking, he would definitely be stunned?

I'm not good at calligraphy?

I'm sorry, apparently you don't know what horror is!

Xingshu is a font between cursive and regular script, in order to make up for the slow writing speed of regular script and the difficulty of cursive script to read, it is naturally indulgent and flowing.

The writing method is also mostly dotted into the paper, and the simple strokes are added to the hook, pick, and wire to strengthen the echo of the point and the words.

It is also characterized by the need for both size and size, combination of retraction and release, sparse and decent, and blending of shades.

Finally, we will achieve harmony and unity, and the realm of flowing clouds and water.

Glancing at Liu Molin's book before, it was indeed quite stylish and unique, but Chen Ning still shook his head slightly.

This scene was also completely captured by the camera.

Who is Liu Molin? The calligrapher at the pinnacle of China, his calligraphy has a very high realm, you actually shook your head?

Liu Molin has almost had a normal face since Chen Ning came out.

"Slap a swollen face and become fat!" Liu Molin sneered.

When Chen Ning picked up the pen, he also made a decision in his heart.

Books?

He also deliberately looked in the direction of Liu Molin, revealing a warm smile.

The moment they looked at each other, for Liu Molin, this was a naked mockery!

How amazing was calligraphy on the earth once upon a time?

Today, let you have a good look, open your eyes, and give me a good look at what is the first book in the world!

Orchid Pavilion Preface!!

Chen Ning's eyes exuded an unprecedented essence at this moment, and the momentum of the whole person also changed.

Cold!

Dignified!

Unprecedented state!

At this moment, everyone present was also stunned by Chen Ning's sudden momentum.

Yu Hua was serious.

Dong Manzi covered his mouth slightly!

Zhou Qian was surprised!

Feng Qian is very different!

Yu Shanshan has infinite confidence in her man.

He can do anything!

The pen with ink on the belly is mixed with that amazing momentum, the tip of the pen falls quickly, and the white rice paper is also alive.

"The ninth year of Yonghe..."