In front of everyone's eyes, Ji Lin stepped forward in a dashing manner, glanced at the brush, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It is worthy of a generation of masters, but I actually used precious wolf hair and five-flower rice paper, but what I gave was the most rubbish paper and pen." ”

"Ji Linjun, I don't deny that your regular writing is very good, but with your cursive level, you also want to use good paper and pen, is this too wasteful?" Ichiro Yamamoto looked disdainful.

"It's not fair, it's the same pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, you bully people." Du Shiya took a closer look, and sure enough, she found that Ji Lin's brush was the kind of inferior goods on the street that cost five cents a piece, and she was immediately furious.

"Actually, I don't think it's a big deal, what a character Mr. Little Dog is, his old man can deign to learn calligraphy with Ji Lin, this is already the creation of Ji Lin's ancestral tomb with green smoke, doesn't he have something to pass down to the world? Take it out and use it. Guo's smug yin and yang weird voice drifted in the wind.

"Mr. Ji, I have good rice paper and brushes here, it's better to ......" Dong Xun'er, who was standing in the corner watching the play, hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

As the big boss of Qingzhu Hotel, Dong Xun'er should have remained neutral, but I don't know if it was because of her displeasure with the islanders, or because of her good impression of Ji Lin, Dong Xun'er still decided to make an exception.

"Miss's kindness is appreciated by Wolong, but for this kind of person, using an ordinary brush is really too much to look up to them." Ji Lin shrugged, disapproving.

"Ji Linjun, if you are really as good as you say, you don't need a brush if you have the ability? You can do it, you can do it. Ichiro Yamamoto laughed heartily, his pimple-ridden face oily.

"Without a pen, I can still defeat your arrogant master and apprentice."

Airplanes!

As soon as Ji Lin's words came out, the hustle and bustle around him came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes looking at Ji Lin were full of incredulity.

Mr. Dog's skills are almost Dao, the cursive writing just now is like flowing clouds and flowing water, what is Ji Lin, a junior in your twenties?

Mad!

It's crazy!

There are too many arrogant people who are outstanding in some way, but this is the first time that everyone has seen such a crazy lawless person as Ji Lin.

However, there are a few people who don't think Ji Lin is crazy, such as Du Shiya and Dong Xun'er.

"Ji Lin, I believe in you, come on." The little fists were clenched, and Du Shiya silently cheered Ji Lin up in her heart.

"Mr. Ji is outstanding, I never seem to have seen him nervous." Dong Xun'er's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and the corners of her mouth pursed into a meaningful smile.

"Ji Lin, you don't use a brush, so what do you use to write?" Guo's smug disdainful voice came with the wind.

"Miss Dong, please help me prepare these things." Ji Lin whispered and said a few objects.

"Huh? That's it? After listening to Ji Lin's words, Dong Xun'er's eyes widened, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

"Is it difficult?" Ji Lin frowned.

"I didn't ...... It's not difficult, I'll let the servants prepare. Suppressing the shock in her heart, Dong Xun'er gave a salute and Ying Ying retreated.

A few minutes later, when the servants spread a huge piece of rice paper on the ground, everyone looked at each other with a feeling of dazedness.

"Ji Lin, isn't this rice paper too big?" Seeing that this piece of rice paper was almost all over the hall, Du Shiya raised doubts on behalf of everyone.

"My Shenzhou is rich in resources and resources, but I don't need to be like a small sesame country, everything needs to be taken care of." Ji Lin smiled faintly and said the words that the people of Sun Heavy Industry almost vomited blood again.

"Crazy, I'll see how crazy you can get." Ichiro Yamamoto hugged his arms and sneered disdainfully.

"Ji Lin, I said you weren't, right? You...... You actually want to write with a broom? Do you really think that you are the grass saint Zhang Xu? When Dong Xun'er handed a broom to Ji Lin, Guo leaned back with a smug smile, and tears of laughter were about to flow out.

Grass saint Zhang Xu, there are two favorite things to do in his life, the first is drinking, and the second is cursive.

Zhang Xu and Li Taibai were both listed as the "Eight Immortals in Drinking" by Du Fu, and whenever the wine was hearty, they would dance and sing with swords, or write and sprinkle ink.

Many of Zhang Xu's hand-me-down cursive calligraphy were created when he was drunk.

Among them, there is the legend of Zhang Xu dipping a broom in ink, which is talked about.

However, legends are just legends, and broom writing only exists theoretically, which play is Ji Lin playing?

"Mr. Ji, this is the ink you wanted." Two big-shouldered and round-waisted servants came over panting with large buckets full of ink.

"Does this kid really write with a broom?" The crowd was in an uproar.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one can believe it's true.

"Vertical arrogance!"

Bang!

The little dog's old eyes were full of anger, and he was angered by Ji Lin's extremely arrogant behavior.

It is extremely difficult to write with a broom, even with a slightly larger brush.

But Ji Lin, actually tried to use such a big broom to write cursive, isn't this too ridiculous?

"Miss Dong, can you fight for me?" Ji Lin took the wine handed by the servant, craned his neck and took a sip of it, laughing loudly.

"If this is the king's will, the little woman must obey the order." Dong Xun'er smiled, took the drumstick in the servant's hand, and began to beat the drum.

For a while, the drums of war were beating, and a killing spirit rushed into the sky, which actually made people have a surging state of blood.

"Thank you." Glancing approvingly at Dong Xun'er, Ji Lin Yangtian poured another sip of turbid wine, turned around and smiled: "Miss Shiya, can you play the pipa for me?" ”

"As you wish." Du Shiya nodded, took the pipa handed over by the servant, and gently hooked the strings.

The sound of big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate is endless, making people seem to dream back to the ages, and their thoughts came to the outside of Hudi Sai in the Tang Dynasty that year, a good picture of the vast desert with snow.

"I didn't expect the old man to come to Middle-earth this time, and he would be able to see such a strange woman as Dong Xun'er and Du Shiya." The little dog was "trembling", and his old eyes were full of horror.

To be able to move the world with "music" and "music" is the supreme avenue.

Dong Xun'er and Du Shiya are such stunning beauties, they can actually get a glimpse of the avenue, this is ...... Isn't that an exaggeration?

"Ji Lin, what are you still doing in a daze, is it possible that you still have to find someone to dance in the wind for you?"

Seeing that Ji Lin had climbed his momentum to the extreme through the second daughter, Guo Shengyi's yin and yang strange voice sounded again.

"Ji Linjun, don't think that you can cover up the flaws in your calligraphy by making so many twists and turns."

"Today I want to see if your cursive writing can still be as brilliant as the regular script of that day." Ichiro Yamamoto said.

Guo Deyi and Ichiro Yamamoto, the two jumping clowns who directly ignored it, Ji Lin took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

PS: I woke up today and saw that Daoyou's "handsome alarming village party secretary" voted for five ethereal reminder votes yesterday,--, this ......, thank you for your brother's love. But the brothers in the book friend group all know that 7,000 words a day is already the limit, and the speed is about 1,000 words an hour. (There are group number book introductions and top posts in the book review area)

Something went wrong with the automatic update at 0:00 yesterday, so I got up after 5 a.m. and posted it manually.

(It's not that the ethereal hand is handicap.,It's that this book is not easy to write.,There are too many information that needs to be queried.,Some of the information on the Internet is not available on the Internet.,You have to turn the book.,Some of the information in the next Qingcheng chapter this week is to consult local friends)

Ethereal actually wants to say that the brother just gives the ethereal reward, next time don't vote for the urge to change Oh (I can't afford to hurt the brothers,--, this money should be returned to the brother's account in a few days, O(∩_∩)O~)

Miao Miao is usually very busy at work, and she has to take care of her daughter and do housework after work, so she doesn't hide it from everyone, yesterday on my wife's birthday, I was in the code word, I didn't go out with her to play, and the day after tomorrow on my daughter's birthday, I also need code words--。

In fact, there is no need for everyone to urge the change, if you can make time, Ethereal will definitely be more to repay you.

Finally, international practice, thank you for the reward of the "gamer 171819" and the support of Sanjiang ticket, thank you very much, O(∩_∩)O~