"Why are you beating me, look like I'm a bully, aren't you?"

After his head was hit again, Hu Jun complained very aggrievedly. If someone else beats him, he will definitely go up and beat him up with his sleeves, but although the one who beats him today is the old sister he fears from below, and the other is the tyrant father who controls his life and death.

"Ghost painting talisman, you also draw a ghost for Lao Tzu. If you have this level, I don't care what you want to do in the future. If it doesn't work, let Lao Tzu go back to school honestly. Hudrin said with a dark face.

"Yes, Xiaojun, if you can paint such a picture, my sister will buy you a Lamborghini Bat of your dreams, and it is a limited edition." Hu Ying also teased on the side.

"Hmph, Lamborghini, it's still a limited edition, and you're still driving a TT that you bought with a mortgage, and you're going to write a blank check, isn't it interesting?" Hu Jun looked at his elder sister with disdain and said.

"Well, if you can write such a picture, I will promise you whatever car you want." At this time, Hu Delin also said with a smile.

When Hu Jun heard that his father and sister were making things difficult for themselves like this, he was very unhappy and said: "Hmph, one by one is quite bold, if I can really write it, will you take out so much money?" ”

"Stinky boy, if you can really write it, do you think it's any difficulty for Lao Tzu to get such a broken car?" Hu Delin said with a smile.

It's really not difficult for a feudal official like him, as long as he gives a little hint, let alone a car dealership.

"Hehe, isn't it just a limited edition bat, you don't need your dad to be a big tiger, I can get it for you, sister." Hearing Hu Jun's words, Hu Ying said with a smile, and then took out a gold card from Kun's bag and said boldly: "There are 50 million here, as long as you can write it, this card is yours." ”

"Fifty million, really? Sister, were you raised by that local tyrant, or did you do something bad under the banner of your father? Hearing this, Hu Jun asked in disbelief, a small doctor can't earn 50 million in just one year and a half even if he has medical skills, but he knows that when this old lady bought a car with a mortgage, he still helped to complete the procedures himself.

"Roll rough." Needless to say, his head was hit hard by Hu Ying again: "Your sister and my money are all earned in a proper manner, and every cent is reasonable and legal." ”

"Cut, you are a small doctor, you earn 50 million in less than half a year, who believes it, your hospital has not earned 50 million in half a year." Hu Jun said disdainfully, and then said to Hu Delin as if complaining: "Old man, look at this is your most beloved baby girl, this is the example you let me learn, and now I have learned to discredit you, and you don't care." ”

"Hmph, don't interrupt your kid, every penny of your sister's money is clean, and there is evidence that this matter is just and bright wherever it is obtained." After Hu Delin explained, he continued: "If you kid can write, write it, if you can't do it, take back your heart from today, go back to school honestly and study hard, don't fucking fool outside, or Lao Tzu will break your dog's leg and imprison you at home." "Tyrant, what a tyrant." Hearing this, Hu Jun couldn't help but stiffen his face and muttered.

"Say what?" Hu Delin asked in a deep voice with a dark face.

"Oh, it's nothing, you also think too highly of your son and me, if it's a regular script or a line book, I may be able to write it when I practice, this wild grass, I can't do it even if you kill me." Hu Jun said with a bitter face.

Of course, the ghost painting talisman is a joke.,Although I don't like to learn much.,But it's also a high-level student who has passed the exam from Nanyue to Mizuki with his own level.,There's still a little bit of knowledge.。

The ghost drawing charm is naturally a joke, although he doesn't know what is written on it, but he can still judge that this is a wild grass work. In any case, he was also admitted to the former prime minister's university with his own strength, although this former prime minister's university is not as famous and status as Imperial Capital University and Shuimu University in the hearts of the people, but it is also a national focus, it is a 211 university, and it is not a talent who does not learn and has no skills to be admitted here.

If you make yourself a few regular scripts or line scripts, you don't have to say whether they are good or bad, but you can still write a few, but to write cursive, especially wild grass, it is simply a fantasy, and it is an impossible task at all.

This cursive script looks like a ghost drawing, but he is not actually scribbling, but has a certain simplification rule, and you can still see it if you carefully identify it.

However, cursive has become a calligraphy art, and its function as a tool for transmitting information has weakened, and it is more of a work of art, paying attention to the black and white arrangement of the shelves and paper, as well as the kind of shape and meaning between the characters, the rhyme and blood of the interlaced qi and blood, which is often referred to as the spirit of spirit, and it is no longer important whether people can recognize what is written.

For example, when we are admiring Zhang Xu's "A Thousand Characters of Text, Remnants of Stone", although it is difficult to identify the individual characters in it, it does not prevent us from seeing a man dressed in a long robe, with his hair tied in a bun, carrying a wine jug, staggering, stumbling and bathing in the wind and rain, in front of the plain wall, tears and rain are swaying horizontally and horizontally, and writing images in the madness shrouded in the god of wine.

Although cursive writing is cursive, there is still a certain degree of law, not blindly scribbled and casual, even if it is wild grass, there are certain conventional symbolic elements that people need to follow, and if you don't follow this, it will make a big joke. There is an allusion called "self-ignorance".

It is said that Song Zhezong, a native of the Northern Song Dynasty, had a prime minister named Zhang Shangying, who liked to write cursive, but he was very untidy. His peers laughed at him, but he didn't care. One day, he suddenly got a good sentence, and hurriedly asked for pen and ink to write hard, the words were very sloppy, and the paper was full of paper. He immediately asked his nephew to transcribe the verses. The nephew copied the strange strokes and felt puzzled, so he stopped his pen and took the words he wrote and asked Zhang Chengxiang what words he was reading. Zhang Chengxiang repeatedly recognized it for a long time, but he didn't recognize what he wrote, so he scolded his nephew and said, "Why didn't you ask me earlier, so that I forgot what I wrote." ”

Hehe, it's a bit far-fetched, let's get back to business.

Hearing Hu Jun say this, Hu Delin smiled faintly, and then mocked: "Hehe, Xingshu regular script practice may be able to achieve, you kid is really honest and unkind, I tell you boy, on the artistic level of this character can be compared to Huaisu's "Self-Narrative Post", if you don't have a deep foundation in regular script and calligraphy to write such a majestic, galloping, shocking divine product?" ”

Jin Haotian on the side quietly looked at Hu Delin and Hu Ying when they took the opportunity to educate this first office in Southern Guangdong, and suddenly heard Hu Delin give him such a high evaluation of this work, and hurriedly said modestly: "Uncle, you really praise it." ”