Seeing the big birthday character written by Wang Bo, the people present, one of them counted as one, and they all looked stupid.

Except for Li Jiuzhen and Huo Caiwei, these people can't say what's good, but they just know that it's good, for people who don't do much calligraphy, pleasing to the eye is undoubtedly the most accurate judgment, and Wang Bo's big birthday character gives them a ...... Shock!

Shock!

"A stroke of genius!"

Li Jiuzhen exclaimed, his eyes widened, as if he had seen this goddess take a bath, and he did not hide the surprise in his eyes.

"Good word!"

Huo Caiwei also screamed out in a lost voice, compared to the "Mu Monkey and Crown" written by Wang Bo yesterday, Huo Caiwei knew that Wang Bo yesterday had never exerted one-tenth of his true ability!

With this word alone, Huo Caiwei knew that she was really looking for the right person this time.

Before everyone could wake up from their stunned gaze, Wang Bo had already changed the brush in the middle block type, dipped in ink, and the pen was full of ink, and the pen was in the upper right corner of the word Dashou. The pen walks the dragon and snake, the clouds and water, the stroke goes down, the view is like a loose horse taking off the air and leaving the dust, and like the flying dragon from the emptiness of no return.

The first small longevity word jumped on the paper.

"Shang Dingwen?"

"It is indeed Shang Dingwen's longevity!"

When Huo Caiwei and Li Jiuzhen saw this font, Wang Bo had already written the second Xiaoshou character, the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, and the seventh.

Seven small longevity characters, arranged from top to bottom.

Shang Dingwen, Zhou Dingwen, Han Dingwen and other seven Ding fonts arranged according to dynasties.

I licked the ink again with the tip of my pen and started again.

Wang Bo shook his wrist, waved the paper like a strong man drawing his sword, swirling forward and retreating, penetrating the back of the paper, and entering the wood for three points.

This column is also seven characters.

Shang oracle bones, pre-Qin big seals, Qin small seals, Han Li, Wei books, Eastern Jin Xingshu, and Tang grass are still the most characteristic fonts of the times arranged according to dynasties.

Without waiting for Huo Caiwei and Li Jiuzhen to recognize these seven words, Wang Bo was already writing the third column.

"Its shape is also like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to notice it, the scorching Furu came out of the waves......"

Wang Bo put pen to paper for the third and fourth time, Huo Caiwei and Li Jiuzhen found that the famous sentences in "Luo Shen Fu" seemed to be written by Wang Bo calligraphy at this time, which is the most appropriate!

These two columns, "Cheng Miao", "Huaisu", Yu Shinan Shu, Cai Xiangshu, Xiao Wang (Wang Xizhi) Shu, Wang Xizhi's "Changing Goose Sutra", Liuti, Outi, Zhao Ti, Thin Gold Ti and other fourteen kinds of seven fonts are discussed by great calligraphers.

The fifth column is divided into ancient country names, such as Finli, Yanshu, Xixia Taishu, etc.

The sixth column is "Cangjie Characters", that is, words evolved from the most primitive totems, such as Huowen, Shuwen, Fengshu, etc.

There are also tadpole texts, star bucket texts, arrow texts, and treasure texts.......

Wang Bo wrote 15 columns on this red background rice paper, each with 7 characters as a column, except for the place in the middle of the big shou character and the 5 characters covered between the strokes, the small shou characters are no more and no less than exactly 100.

One hundred small longevity words, none of them are repeated, and every word is breathtaking!

The pearls are juxtaposed, and they are colorful!

Neat and upright!

It is shocking and respectful.

It has a sense of grandeur and longevity.

And among the 100 words of Xiaoshou, the most important thing for Huo Caiwei and Li Jiuzhen to be unable to return to their senses for a long time is undoubtedly the last two columns, so far Wang Bo has stopped writing, but the two are still deeply trapped in it and can't extricate themselves.

In these last two columns, what Wang Bo wrote are the Jade Emperor Astronomy, God Seal, Yaochi Baoyi, Sili Buddha Book, Western Sanskrit Book, Feizhang Fu, Huangji Seal, Qinghuang Junshu, Xuanli, Emperor Jade Butterfly and other fourteen fonts!

These fourteen fonts already have myths and legends, Buddhist colors, and Taoist charm fonts, and Wang Bo more or less added some techniques of writing spiritual patterns when writing, which gave them a mysterious atmosphere.

The artistic value of the Baishou diagram is not low, but in comparison, people are more concerned about its meaning, which is people's sustenance of the ideal of longevity, and in ancient times, it was regarded as a treasure to protect the safety of the family.

And Wang Bo's picture of 100 longevity, in Huo Caiwei's eyes, the artistic value is already unimaginable, she has also seen a lot of 100 longevity pictures and even thought of buying a masterpiece directly, but what she has seen and known, can not be compared with the 100 years in front of her.

As for the latter, Huo Caiwei was even more frightened!

Like, this picture of longevity...... Watching it can add longevity!

Huo Caiwei lingered in this strange idea in her mind, thinking that this might be the charm of Wang Bo's 100-year-old picture!

And with this charm, this 100-year-old picture is a sure thing, and Huo Caiwei believes that at the old man's birthday banquet after a while, this 100-year-old picture can compare other people's gifts!

Huo Caiwei is very glad now, glad that she saw Wang Bo's words by chance yesterday, and even more glad that she didn't let go of any possibility and found it!

At this time, Wang Bo had already put away the pen, took the handkerchief on the bookcase and wiped his hands.

Seeing this, Huo Caiwei hurriedly said: "Little sir, please also sign your name, my old man's name is Huo Tao." ”

Wang Bo didn't refuse, drank ink with a small block pen, wrote the words "Dedicated to Mr. Huo Tao's Blessing and Longevity" and other words at the bottom, and finally signed his name, but what was written was not Wang Bo but "Wang Da", and the date "Yiwei Year Gengchen Month" was written.

After receiving the pen, Wang Bo saw that Huo Caiwei was puzzled, so he said with a smile: "I don't dare to ask the prince to be famous, for fear of insulting the sages, I will do one line at home and hold a big word." ”

"Mr. Xiao and Wang Zi'an are both young geniuses, Wang Zi'an was fourteen years old when he wrote the preface to King Teng's pavilion, and Mr. Xiao was under eighteen when he wrote the picture of Baishou, both of which lived up to the surname of Wang."

Huo Caiwei said with a smile, but she didn't bother with the word Wang Da, she just thought it was Wang Boya. This picture of longevity, Huo Caiwei believes that it is very likely to be a classic in the future, and Wang Bo's future future is by no means limited.

It's just that Li Jiuzhen always felt weird when he saw Wang Bo replacing the word "Bo" with the word "big", and glanced at Wang Bo with a straight face, and secretly thought, this Wang brother should not be that kind of person with bad taste.

After the ink dried, Huo Caiwei personally carefully put away the picture of Baishou, and needed to find a good bookmaker to frame it.

At this time, Wang Bo had already gone to the backyard to decoction the medicine.

More than an hour.

Huo Caiwei waited in the side hall for more than an hour, and did not let people urge Wang Bo.

Huo Caiwei was calm and relaxed, but Li Jiuzhen was a little like sitting on pins and needles. secretly thought, the person in Yunjiang City who can make Huo Caiwei of the Huo family wait like this, I am afraid that it is also the Wang brother of his own family, and it is also an honor to think about it like this.

Only waited until Wang Bo came back from decoctioning the medicine, Huo Caiwei greeted him, and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Xiao today, I mentioned to Mr. Xiao yesterday, I wish to give you a good lake pen, I have brought this trip, and please Mr. Xiao can laugh." ”

The woman who followed behind Huo Caiwei immediately handed over a wooden box in her hand, this wooden box has a dark tone, a slender and floating surface texture, endless changes, and exquisite materials. Wang Bo is familiar with the "Hundred Herbs" and also recognizes this wood, which is red sandalwood, which has been grown for more than 300 years and has been made for some years. Although Wang Bo didn't know the specific value of this wooden box, he had also heard the saying that one inch of red sandalwood was one inch of gold, not to mention that the workmanship was so exquisite.

Open the lock of the gold and jade inlay, there is a pen lying in the box, just looking, the texture is far beyond the few just now, it is hard to imagine that a brush can do this Cheng dù, so that Wang Bo is a little unable to comment, although there is no spiritual substance, Wang Bo is also fond of it.

There are also eight tourmalines of different colors in the box as decorations!

"These people are really more thoughtful than one of them when they give gifts, and one is more generous than the other. This box and decoration are worth much more than a pen! ”

Wang Bo smiled secretly, didn't refuse, and accepted it: "In this way, then I will be disrespectful." ”

Huo Caiwei was very happy when she saw Wang Bo accept it, and said, "In addition, I have a gift that will be delivered within three days." I believe that the little gentleman will like that gift very much. ”