Tang Xuan put down the pen, and a word appeared on the rice paper, and before the word was finished, Tang Xuan stopped and frowned. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

The calligraphy skills have only reached level 3, and although the font written is much better than that of ordinary professionals, it may not be enough to deal with Zhang Yu.

Looking at the word 'north' on it, Tang Xuan was a little disappointed.

Opening and closing, the thickness of the lines changes obviously, and there are ups and downs. But the word 'north' is written crookedly, crooked almost to topple, although such an inclination is not blunt, but more free, reflecting his recognition of the glyph, its own style. But presumably with Zhang Yu, it is still a lot worse.

The calligraphy carries the perseverance, courage and enterprising of Confucianism, but also contains the blandness, dispersion and quiet leisure of Lao Zhuang, and often in a way that does not seek rich changes, and omits the vanity of the world in the movement of the brush.

But Tang Xuan can't reach this realm, his calligraphy skills are only a little better than ordinary professionals, and he can't be compared with real people at all, although he doesn't know Zhang Yu's level, but he can be praised by Wang Xuezhi, and he must not be worse than anything.

The dragon and snake raced, grinding through the iron inkstone, and these words finished the line of calligraphy.

Tang Xuan looked at Zhang Yu and found that he was concentrating on writing, and he didn't have time to notice him, so he turned around.

So far, he can only rely on the benefits brought by upgrading skills to win, and he is afraid that Zhang Yu is paying attention to him, and it will not be good if he is found to have a sudden increase in talent.

As for Meng Ran, he didn't have much to worry about, although he didn't know what Meng Ran's purpose was for him, but the higher the talent he showed and the higher the value, the other party would be unfavorable to her.

Besides, maybe others don't have this idea, Tang Xuan is really a little bit obsessive-compulsive.

"System, improve your calligraphy skills to level five."

"Ding! Calligraphy (level 3) is upgraded to calligraphy (level 5), costing 20,000 prestige. ”

A mysterious and mysterious taste came, and Tang Xuan suddenly felt that the whole person was a lot clearer, and a lot of knowledge suddenly poured out of his mind. Even the wrists are a little softer.

Looking towards the 'north' on the rice paper again, Tang Xuan picked it up directly and tore it open suddenly.

Is this still calligraphy?

Upgrading his skills by two levels, the increased knowledge made him disgusted with the words he had written before. I don't believe he wrote it.

Two levels, although not much, but the more you get later, the more valuable the knowledge you get, so this situation occurs.

The audience looked towards Tang Xuan, not knowing what he was crazy again. I actually tore off the rice paper.

Some people laughed secretly in their hearts, they liked to see this kind of scene very much, the more crazy Tang Xuan was, the happier they became, and they even wanted to tear up the words they had written, how ugly was this?

They also wanted to see what Tang Xuan's writing was like, but unfortunately they didn't have such an opportunity. However, it doesn't matter if you watch it or not, you just need to make money.

This round, no surprises. Zhang Yu will win again, and then he is closer to the overall victory.

Many people saw this opportunity, but they put all their belongings into it.

Tearing off the rice paper, Tang Xuan calmed down, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground.

Then, Tang Xuan took the brush and continued to get down, and the temperament on his body suddenly changed.

Soon, Zhang Yu completed the calligraphy. Tang Xuan continued to work hard, and it looked like something like that.

Feign!

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Although Zhang Yu didn't see how Tang Xuan wrote, Tang Xuan's movement of tearing off the rice paper was too loud before, and he also took a look.

Zhang Yu had a smile on his face. If he is very satisfied with his calligraphy, he will not tear off the rice paper, and from this point of view, he has already won.

He's not in a hurry, he's really not in a hurry.

Zhang Yu sat in his seat and drank the Guanyinshan brand mineral water placed next to him. No additives, sourced from deep in the mountains, no filtration.

Ahem, far away, Zhang Yu sat on the stool, staring at Tang Xuan with interest, he wanted to see if Tang Xuan could write a flower on rice paper.

Soon, Tang Xuan also stopped his pen and wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he had devoted himself wholeheartedly to it.

Zhang Yu smiled disdainfully, at this time, he still has to continue to pretend, and he really won't die if he doesn't have the heart of the Yellow River.

Zhang Ming was defeated in the hands of this person, which was simply a loss of face for Taihang Mountain.

Seeing that both of them had completed their calligraphy, Qiu Yue walked up to the stage with a few staff members, and first walked to Zhang Yu's table.

"Both contestants have already finished writing, and everyone must be looking forward to it, and I can't help but want to see their calligraphy. So, let's start with Zhang Yu's calligraphy. ”

The two staff members each held one end of the rice paper and unfolded it, and the content written on it appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"The humble did not dare to forget the country, every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of gold, donated his body to the country, regarded death as if he were home, the body was both dead and the spirit of the spirit, and the soul of the son was a ghost. Wang Shi set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng. ”

Good words!

When Qiuyue pronounced these words, everyone praised them, although these words were not in the horse's mouth, but they represented the Warring States, Tang, Song, Yuan, and Qing Dynasties, and the Three Kingdoms.

Although a single word is classic, when taken together, it seems abrupt, and then it looks towards calligraphy.

Unpretentious and inclusive, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the iron paints the silver hook!

Good word!

Even people who don't know calligraphy are amazed that the words they usually write are the same as heaven and earth, and there is no comparison at all.

Good words and good words instantly made the audience smile, Zhang Yu really lived up to our expectations.

Wang Xuezhi also nodded, secretly admiring, this young man's ability is getting bigger and bigger, the last time he saw Zhang Yu's words, he praised it, and now it is even more so.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, he was very confident in his calligraphy, even in Taihang Mountain, his calligraphy could enter the top three, which was not comparable to Zhang Ming at all.

Next is Tang Xuan's, the staff carefully put down Zhang Yu's rice paper, just from these good words, it can be sold at a good price, they don't dare to destroy it.

Coming to the table where Tang Xuan wrote, Qiu Yue looked at it, and suddenly set off a storm in her heart, Qiu Yue was originally Meng Ran's person, and naturally hoped that Tang Xuan would win, besides, he also made a lot of bets on Tang Xuan, if Tang Xuan won, the bet could be multiplied several times.

Although he doesn't know calligraphy, he is just a host, and what he says is a master of ceremonies, and if it is not good, he is only a running hall, although it is a little more advanced.

She was also clear about the relationship between Tang Xuan and Meng Ran, and then with a smile on her face, she instructed the staff to pick up Tang Xuan's rice paper. (To be continued.) )xh118