There are eight martial arts masters in the martial arts world, and there are also six masters in the literary world, and He Yunshan is one of the six great literary sects. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called Wenzong is the great master whose literary attainments have reached the pinnacle, they are only eight buckets high, rich in learning, rich in learning, rich in ancient and modern, full of wealth, each of them has achieved the highest achievements in their respective literary fields, and has made countless contributions to Chinese literature.

It can be said that Wenzong represents the pinnacle of Chinese literature, and every Wenzong is the most precious treasure in the literary world, which is countless times rarer and more precious than the giant panda, after all, the giant panda can give birth to many in a year, but Wenzong is rare in 20 years, otherwise there are only six Wenzong among hundreds of millions of scholars in China?

He Yunshan was able to become a Wenzong, needless to say, his knowledge is needless to say, and there are only a few people who can compare with him in China today, but he is most well-known not for his knowledge, but for his words.

He Yunshan through years of continuous writing, the formation of a unique style, created the Yunshan style regular script, many calligraphy enthusiasts scramble to copy and imitate, his own inscription of the calligraphy and painting, but also make collectors flock to it, whenever he has the name of the painting circulated, will be bought at a sky-high price, less than millions, more than tens of millions or even more than 100 million, with a word of gold to describe it is not an exaggeration.

Although the words he wrote were very valuable, He Yunshan did not rely on the words he wrote for profit, he would only send out a painting with the title every year, and the rest of the calligraphy and paintings were not titled, so as to inform people that only the works with his inscription were genuine, and this painting with the title would be sent to the auction house for auction, and he would take out part of the money from the auction to develop culture and education, and also part of it would be used for charity, but only a small part of it fell into his pocket.

Whether from a literary point of view, or from a charitable point of view, He Yunshan's moral cultivation is undoubtedly impeccable, he will not make a judgment against his will to favor He Xuwei because He Xuwei is his own grandson, that is more uncomfortable than killing him, and similarly, his professionalism will not be questioned, if he can't give a professional judgment, then who else can give a professional judgment?

"Guess who's going to be the winner."

"Do you still have to guess what is a certainty? 100% He Xu Wei won, and there is no suspense at all. ”

"If He Xuwei loses, I will eat the bench live!"

The crowd whispered about this competition, ninety percent of the people thought that He Xuwei could win easily, only Chen Xiaoxiao had confidence in Ye Xiu, Chen Xiaoxiao didn't know Ye Xiu, but Ye Xiu had a temperament.

This kind of temperament is called serious, and a serious man can make people can't help but have a sense of trust.

Although Ye Xiu had never shown his calligraphy, Chen Xiaoxiao believed that Ye Xiu could win, at least mentally supporting Ye Xiu.

There was no extra time to prepare, the two washed and wiped their hands, and the competition officially began.

He Xuwei took the lead in writing, he picked a wolf's hair, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the tiled rice paper, he started slowly, the force was even, and the corners of his mouth hung a smile like a spring breeze.

Ye Xiu didn't rush to start writing, he was grinding ink in the inkstone with an ink ingot, his movements were not fast or slow, his expression was not arrogant or impatient, his eyes were staring at the inkstone without blinking, observing the changes in the ink.

Others looked inexplicable, and they didn't understand what Ye Xiu was writing there, but He Yunshan's eyes lit up, and a look of appreciation appeared on his face, in a competition where time was so tight, he could still calm down and grind the ink, and He Xuwei lost in terms of mentality alone.

A good calligrapher must have his own ink grinding skills, which is the premise of writing good words, although Ye Xiu has not yet written, but just looking at Ye Xiu's ink grinding method, He Yunshan knows that Ye Xiu's calligraphy is very good.

"I underestimate this kid, and he deserves to be the person chosen by the Chen family." He Yunshan looked at Ye Xiu with interest, and didn't look at He Xuwei, he knew very well how deep He Xuwei's skills were, there was no need to watch, but he really wanted to see what Ye Xiu could write.

"The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side, trace back to it, the road is blocked and long, trace from it, just like in the middle of the water......"

He Xuwei wrote a popular poem "Pu Jia", this poem expresses the poet's spirit of persistent pursuit of love, and also expresses the poet's desire for love, but the bitter mood of not getting, and He Xuwei's mood at this time is very similar, he can be described as love at first sight with Chen Xiaoxiao, but Chen Xiaoxiao does not take him to heart, who can understand the feeling of liking but not getting?

He Xuwei wanted to use this poem to vent his depressed mood, and he also wanted to express his inner feelings to Chen Xiaoxiao, hoping to touch Chen Xiaoxiao's heart.

However, what He Xuwei thought in his heart, Chen Xiaoxiao didn't feel it at all, and she didn't even pay attention to Chen Xiaoxiao, at this time she was staring at Ye Xiu, who was grinding ink, expecting Ye Xiu to show his skills.

However, although Chen Xiaoxiao doesn't pay attention to He Xuwei, there is another person who pays attention to He Xuwei wholeheartedly, this person is Zhang Yan, her beautiful eyes are wide open, her eyes have never left He Xuwei for a moment, and her eyes are full of admiration and fascination.

Three minutes had passed unconsciously, and He Xuwei had already written a lot of words, while Ye Xiu had just polished the ink, and still hadn't moved a word.

Seeing Ye Xiu put down the ink ingot, everyone thought that Ye Xiu was going to pick up a pen and write, but to his surprise, he closed his eyes, stood there with his hands in his hands, and didn't move.

The color of appreciation in He Yunshan's eyes became more and more intense, calm, calm and atmospheric, in order to create a good work, Ye Xiu was in a calm state of mind, not in a hurry to start writing, it was the best policy, he was even more looking forward to Ye Xiu's works.

Five minutes passed, and Ye Xiu didn't move.

Seven minutes passed, and Ye Xiu didn't move.

Nine minutes passed, and Ye Xiu still didn't move.

Seeing that there was only one minute left, Ye Xiu still didn't write a word, what was he thinking, was he going to spend time at the end of the time and admit defeat directly to He Xuwei? At this time, even He Yunshan couldn't understand Ye Xiu a little.

"He's not going to fall asleep, is he?"

"Haha, he is self-aware, knowing that he can't win He Xuwei, so he just stands there and doesn't write, so as not to make people laugh at him for writing ugly."

"Seeing that he sharpened the ink quite well, I thought he could write good words, but it turned out to be a showcase."

From the beginning of people's expectations, to the doubts after that, and then to the current disappointment, no one believes that Ye Xiu has the hope of turning the tables, after all, there are only a few dozen seconds left, no matter how good the calligraphy master is, he has to spend time creating, if the time is up, he still has to lose?

"Ye Xiu, what the hell is he doing?" Chen Xiaoxiao was anxious in her heart, she couldn't wait to rush forward and knock Ye Xiu on the head and wake Ye Xiu up, this guy is really going to kill people.