When Liu Xing received the certificate from the judges, the degree of completion rose slightly, reaching 91%. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Then there is the second Guinness Book of Records - the most calligraphy.

Taking advantage of the advertising in the middle of the show and adjusting the competition equipment, Liu Xing walked up to Sa Beibei with a smile, yawned and said, "Mr. Sa Beibei, does our bet still count?" ”

"Tell me, what do you want me to ask you for?" Sa Beibei is also a cheerful person, and he also knows Liu Xing's identity, so it is impossible to break the gambling contract.

"There's no hurry, let's have a meal together in the evening, and we'll talk slowly when the time comes." Liu Xing rubbed his chin and said shyly: "I still have a Guinness project in a while, don't you make another bet with me?" If you win, you don't have to fulfill your previous bets. ”

"Don't gamble, look at you like this, you know that you must not have any good water in your heart." Sa Beibei didn't think about it, so he waved his hand and said.

"Well, it's a good thing you didn't agree, and I don't have much confidence in this project." Liu Xing said quietly, as if he was really relieved.

Sa Beibei: "......"

The person who knows the most calligraphy comes from Japan, and Shimomura Kazuwolf's fingers are slender and slender, and the young people of Japan respect him as the hand of God. He was proficient in all kinds of Chinese calligraphy, most of which were even better than the masters who specialized in one type of calligraphy.

Seeing that Liu Xing began to choose pen and ink, Shimomura Yiwolf pulled the corners of his mouth with disdain. As a record holder, Shimomura has faced too many challengers, but this is the first time that Liu Xing is so young.

Calligraphy is not fast, it is not commonly known in three or five days, and it takes a long time to persist in order to reap a little effect. If you are not a person with good talent, even if you spend decades studying, you will not be able to reach the point of reaching the top.

And what about Liu Xing? It seems that he is about 20 years old at most, how long can he be exposed to calligraphy at this age? Shimomura Kazuwolf admits that Liu Xing has a talent in translation that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but this is calligraphy, and it is not the turn of this young man to be arrogant.

The other challengers, although not as well-known as Kazuro Shimomura, are also well-known in the calligraphy world, and each of them is proficient in dozens of types of calligraphy.

When all the challengers were ready, Sabbe picked up the microphone and announced the start of the challenge. Seeing the countdown on the screen, the audience on the sidelines was shocked and turned their eyes to the competition venue.

As the countdown ended, almost all the cameras were focused on Shimomura's wolf, and only a few were facing the others.

Shimomura first started calligraphy with a brush, and he took a brush and dipped it in ink, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. This is Shimomura's signature move, where you first conceive the calligraphy in your mind, and then you can complete the calligraphy with a single stroke without pausing when you write.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes violently, held the rice paper with one hand, and wrote with a pen. Each of his strokes was so steady, and the calligraphy quickly appeared on the rice paper, and in less than five minutes, he put the brush back on the inkstone.

All the audience stared intently at the big screen, for brush calligraphy, there are not many people who can write in Huaxia, but under the influence of the ears and eyes, the ability to appreciate is still there. Shimomura's calligraphy, no matter how you look at it, has nothing to find fault with.

On the other hand, Liu Xing's first brush calligraphy was also completed. He turned his head to look at the screen, his face not fluctuating at all, and he changed into a pen and began the second calligraphy. This is more than who knows calligraphy, not better than who writes, if it is just about words, then now he has won.

Sa Beibei looked at Liu Xing and thought that Liu Xing's brush was not very good. However, when he stood next to Liu Xing, his pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, looking completely stupid.

Sa Beibei, what's wrong, as a professional host, even if Liu Xing doesn't write well, he shouldn't show this way. With curiosity, the cameraman pointed the camera at Liu Xing's calligraphy and gradually zoomed in.

"Oh my God!"

"If I hadn't seen it here, I would have thought that the calligraphy master did this."

"Every stroke is natural, every word is just right, and if you connect it, ......"

Seeing such a big reaction from the audience, Shimomura Kazuwolf felt a little proud. Although the brush was first invented by Huaxia and has been used for the longest time, the best successor is still in our country, as well as tea ceremony and kendo......

But when he casually looked at the screen, the smile on his face froze. This is who wrote the calligraphy with a brush, which can no longer be said to be a pair of words, this should be art!

Shimomura Kazuwolf turned his neck and secretly cheered himself up: "This is more than a competition to see who knows calligraphy, not who can write better." But I'm so unwilling, who wrote this pair? ”

The game continued, but at this time, only a few cameras were aimed at Shimomura Kazumaru, and the rest were all aimed at Liu Xing, to be precise, it should be his hand holding a pen.

Books.

Regular script.

Hard pen.

......

Every time Liu Xing finished writing a word, there was an exclamation from the audience.

Shimomura Kazuma's face sank as if he could drip water, and he couldn't calm down at this time. If he writes as much as this unknown challenger, then in the end it will be up to who writes better. His calligraphy is good, but compared to the challenger, the gap is like the clouds on the horizon and the mud on the ground.

Soon, only Liu Xing and Shimomura Kazuyo were still writing on the scene. The other challengers put down their pens and papers, staring at the big screen with their eyes intended, as if ordinary spectators, and from time to time there would be a cheer from their mouths.

Shimomura didn't care to observe the situation around him, and even his hands holding the pen trembled a little. Listening to the bursts of cheers, he rubbed his forehead in some pain, and finally put the pen on the table, and set his eyes on the only person in the field who was still writing.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, looked at Liu Xing, and then looked at the screen again.

Oh my God, this must be a dream, how could that young man have so many kinds of calligraphy, and each one so well.

What kind of monster are we competing against!

After about another five minutes, or ten minutes, Liu Xing finally raised his head, raised his hand and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm running out of rice paper, can you get me fifty pieces first." ”

As the words fell, Shimomura covered his cheeks in pain, feeling as if he was a clown. What does it mean to take fifty sheets first, can you write again after writing these fifty sheets! (To be continued.) )