Wu Zhizhong sighed again. "This word is certainly well written, but it's a pity that there are no mental fluctuations in it, it's a pity, it's a pity!" He couldn't help but shake his head, looking extremely regretful.

"Also, how can a person who writes so well not have half a mental superpower at all?" Several experts probed Huo Zongtang with their minds, and they were all puzzled.

Goatee asked again: "So this kind of book style, is it also your own creation?" ”

Huo Zongtang shook his head honestly and said: "I wrote the characters, but I didn't create the book. I learned it from an old man named Yan Zhenqing. ”

"Yan Zhenqing? How come I haven't heard of this name? ”

"Ah, we're so lonely."

"Hmph, there are many famous masters in the world, there are many hidden in the world, and it is not surprising that I have not heard of it."

Huo Zongtang smiled silently.

Yan Zhenqing, a great calligrapher of the Tang Dynasty in the previous life, created a "Yan Ti" calligraphy, and Liu Gongquan was called "Yan Liu", and had the reputation of "Yan muscles and willow bones". Its calligraphy shape is new, the law is severe, the momentum is magnificent, there are no ancients before, and it is the symbol of the Tang Dynasty. Some scholars even believe that Yan Zhenqing is the most accomplished and influential calligrapher after Wang Xi, and is an important milestone in Chinese literati calligraphy.

Although there is also a Tang Dynasty in this world, Huo Zongtang has repeatedly verified historical materials and found that there is no Yan Zhenqing in history, and naturally there is no calligraphy such as "Yan Ti".

In his previous life, he was nominally a professor of literature, and his calligraphy attainments were also extremely profound. The calligraphy of the face body is also very good. Today, when I encountered this opportunity, I showed my skills.

"So, dare to ask this Master Yan Zhenqing, where is he now? Young people, can you introduce me on your behalf? Wu Zhizhong grabbed Huo Zongtang's hand and blurted out. He is the only one among the experts who specializes in calligraphy, and he has the strongest interest in calligraphy, and he has the strongest desire to learn from the master.

Huo Zongtang shook his head again and whispered: "Master Yan Zhenqing has been wandering the world, and the calligraphy he taught me for a period of time five years ago disappeared again, and I don't know where he went. Moreover, five years ago, he was already one hundred and thirty years old, and now, I don't know if the immortal has passed away......"

"Ugh." The experts couldn't help but sigh.

Huo Zongtang did not take Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy as his own. As a traverser, it is shameless enough to gain benefits with the advantage of information asymmetry, and if you want to blatantly record this artistic achievement in your own name, you will really be shameless at home.

His positioning for himself is not to replace those famous artists and become the authors of these great artistic achievements, but to be a "disseminator of culture from another world", as a communicator, to spread the cultural essence of another world to Hanxing.

Besides, he is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young security guard, who has always been ordinary, but he suddenly created a world-class book style, and it is too fake to say it. Huo Zongtang just wanted to make a fortune in a muffled voice, but he didn't want to be a head bird and be caught in the real room to make a brain slice.

The experts sighed for a while. Wu Zhizhong stayed behind and gave Huo Zongtang a contact information. Although he didn't meet the legendary Master Yan Zhenqing, he loved Huo Zongtang's calligraphy from the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, the young man in front of him can be said to be the only known successor of Master Yan Zhenqing. Socializing with him, I will have the opportunity to learn more about Master Yan's calligraphy in the future.

After encouraging and caring for Huo Zongtang, Wu Zhizhong walked into the venue and participated in the evaluation process.

The teachers and students of the school on the side, including Director Zhang, looked at Huo Zongtang's gaze at this time, and all of them changed.

Only Du Quan kept staring at him with slanted eyes, holding his breath in his chest, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

The entire assessment process lasts for a total of three days. By the afternoon of the third day, as long as there were no accidents in the last evaluation summary, the promotion dream that the True Martial Academy had worked hard for ten years would be realized.

Liu Wu looked at the bronze one-star badge on the school gate, and sighed infinitely in his heart. Ten years ago, he was only the dean of the school, and the president at that time had already put forward the ambition of being promoted to the bronze two stars, but in the past ten years, two consecutive presidents have tried their best, and they have not been able to see this dream become a reality.

In this process, how many students have been diligent in their studies, how many teachers have dedicated their lives, how many principals have gray hair, how many bitter blood and tears, silently poured iron bones, perseverance and dreams for this bronze badge......

Today, this dream is finally coming true!

He turned around with embarrassment and relief, but suddenly saw Director Zhang running over out of breath. As soon as he saw Director Zhang's hasty look, his heart sank.

"Oh no, Liu Xiao! Guangya Academy has sent someone to fight with us! ”

"What!?" Liu Wu's face turned iron-blue, and his fists were clenched tightly. "At such a critical juncture, they actually came to make trouble!? Who is here? ”

Director Zhang said: "It's Fang Yan who came. He brought a few high school freshmen to openly test modern short poems with us! ”

Liu Wu's face was even more ugly. "Fang Yan! This kid was poached by Guangya for less than a year, and we couldn't hold a modern poetry class in the entire first grade, and now he is still bringing Guangya's people back to harm us, and my conscience is really eaten by dogs! ”

Director Zhang was also indignant: "That is, our Zhenwu is not thin on him, and we have cultivated him well for more than ten years." If he doesn't remember the old kindness, forget it, how can he take revenge! ”

Another person ran over: "Liu Xiao, it's not good!" The experts have all heard the news of Wendou, and now they are all out of the gate! ”

Liu Wu couldn't stand any longer, so he grabbed Director Zhang and trotted over together.

A middle-aged man in a gray Republic of China robe stood outside the gate, followed by several young people in light green student uniforms. The students in the door were discussing: "Isn't this Teacher Fang Yan?" A year ago, he was still our Zhenwu teacher, but now he has come back as a Guangya teacher, and I feel ...... It's weird! ”

In the midst of the discussion, a young man with a somewhat immature face, but a little arrogance in his expression, suddenly walked to the gate of the True Martial Arts Academy with a war book in his hand.

"Xu Qing, a first-year student of Guangya Academy, is here to write a battle to the students of your school! First-year students are invited to apply! Of course, if the second-year students are willing to fight, I am happy to accompany them! ”

Inside the gate, there were many students wearing the uniforms of the True Martial Arts Academy, but none of them stood up to accept his battle letter.

Huo Zongtang also stood in the crowd. At first, he didn't know what was going on with this Wendou, but after listening to the people around him, he understood.