The text of the "Peace Post" was not exposed to the outside, but was sandwiched inside by a book as when Fang Tianfeng found it at that time to prevent damage.

Fang Tianfeng didn't open the "Peace Post", but he could still feel the genius contained in the piece of paper.

In order to help Xu Rou before, Fang Tianfeng tempered the pen of talent, and he usually didn't use it, but every time he wrote, the pen of talent would jump, making Fang Tianfeng's words look better, and the little brother who sent the courier praised Fang Tianfeng, and An Tiantian also said that Fang Tianfeng's words looked much better than before.

With the improvement of cultivation, with the increase of qi soldiers, Fang Tianfeng is changing in all aspects, even if he does not practice calligraphy seriously, but because of the influence of the pen of talent, he will inevitably reach the top level of his peers.

Fang Tianfeng picked up the pen and said: "I have recently studied the book of the sage Wang Xizhi, but I feel that I haven't practiced yet, and I don't want to be ugly in front of everyone, but since someone has to compare with me, then I will write a few words to congratulate Wang Lao on his 60th birthday, and write about Fushou Shuangquan." ”

Fang Tianfeng took a deep breath, and the brush slowly fell.

In this process, the pen of talent turned into an orange light and entered the brush in Fang Tianfeng's hand.

The "Peace Post" on the side has long been practiced into a treasure by Fang Tianfeng, attracted by the pen of talent, and the talent in "Peace Post" was slightly shocked, flew out of the page, and also merged into the brush in Fang Tianfeng's hand.

The brush fell, and Fang Tianfeng began to write.

Several judges and old men were standing behind Fang Tianfeng, originally they were all watching the excitement, after all, Fang Tianfeng was too young, neither like Lu Hua who practiced calligraphy since childhood, nor like Li Yong, who sharpened his pen with rich experience, it was difficult to compare with two people in calligraphy.

However, only half of the word "Fu" was written, Huang Liangyi sighed lightly, and the eyes of several other judges lit up.

The others were all across Fang Tianfeng's table, unable to see the words on the front, and couldn't see anything famous.

When the entire "Fu" was written, Huang Liangyi, the master of the book, was dumbfounded, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Tianfeng's words, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Several other famous calligraphers were also very surprised, and they admired Fang Tianfeng's writing.

Wang Yuanze gasped and said, "Hiss...... Floating like a dragon, like a frightened dragon, it can be called the most beautiful! ”

"This striker, three points! It's so old and spicy, it's unbelievable! ”

"This word, deep book spirit, I have seen the Song Dynasty calligraphy one of the four masters Mi Fu copied Wang Xi's calligraphy, but so!"

"The gesture of the word 'Shou' is euphemistic and subtle, beautiful and healthy, and has a demeanor of everyone, which is more than the previous word 'Fu'."

After Fang Tianfeng finished writing the last word, he slowly lifted the pen, which was very ordinary in the eyes of others, but in Fang Tianfeng's eyes, this word was actually shrouded in orange treasure light!

Fang Tianfeng's talent will remain on it forever.

Huang Liangyi, who had been speechless, said: "It's simply the reincarnation of the book saint!" I have been copying books for decades, and I will never be mistaken! Master Fang, you are today's little book saint! Before you finished writing the first word 'Fu', I was in a bit of a trance in front of me, as if I saw the presence of the book saint Wang Xizhi! ”

Wang Yuanze said: "Have you found that these four words, one is deeper than the other, it's like a person writing a word every few years." The last word 'full', whether it is the shape of the word or the gesture, is beautiful. Even when the book saint Wang Xizhi was young, he couldn't write such good words! ”

Fang Tianfeng said modestly: "I'm just standing on the shoulders of giants and comprehending the essence of the Book Sage, don't call me a Little Book Sage." ”

Fang Tianfeng put the pen back on the pen holder, and the talent in the pen returned to the "Peace Post", consuming an insignificant little bit.

The pen of talent also flew out of the brush, and compared with just now, the new pen of talent is more rounded and textured, which means that Fang Tianfeng's words will be more beautiful, and it will turn into Fang Tianfeng's instinct, rather than a temporary ability.

The text had just been written, the pen and ink had not dried, and it was not appropriate to hang up, and other people came over one after another to look at these four words from the side.

A middle-aged person who participated in the competition sighed lightly and said: "Huang Lao's evaluation is not wrong at all, it can be called the reincarnation of a book saint!" If Master Fang copied the "Lanting Collection" and then made it old, its value would definitely far exceed the current Tang copy, even if someone thought it was the authentic work of the sage, I would not be surprised at all. ”

"I really didn't expect that Master Fang is not only a master of Taoism, a master of collecting, but also a master of calligraphy! Huang Lao, you are a master of calligraphy, what do you think of the heat of these four words? One of the judges asked with a sigh.

Huang Liangyi pondered for a moment and said: "The first two words are beautiful, but the heat is not enough, the third word is already on par with me, and the fourth word has surpassed me!" This power is so spicy! Look at the word 'all' at the end, it can be called natural, it is simply grown out of paper! If you look with a magnifying glass, you will see the difference. ”

Wang Yuanze immediately took out a magnifying glass and bent down to check it, and sighed lightly after reading it: "The ink is self-condensing, a realm that only a book saint can achieve." Master Fang, Master Fang, really deserves his name. ”

Others were curious and looked at the comparison with a magnifying glass one after another.

They soon discovered that although the first character "Fu" was good, under the magnifying glass, the edges of all the strokes were a little hairy, and that was because the ink seeped into the surrounding rice paper, which was a very normal phenomenon, and everyone's calligraphy and painting were like this.

But the last word "Quan" is not trivial, all the ink is unexpectedly integrated, the ink seems to be blocked by a mysterious force, and does not spread outward, and the rice paper on the edge of the handwriting does not seem to absorb water.

Lu Hua hurriedly snatched the magnifying glass, bent down to examine it carefully, looked at it for three minutes, put down the magnifying glass, and bowed deeply to Fang Tianfeng.

"Please forgive Master Fang for my arrogance and ignorance, when I saw Master Fang, I understood what it means to have people outside the world, and I know what it means to be full of people and make friends all over the world. Your character has been able to open a sect, directly chasing the four masters of the Song Dynasty, directly chasing Yan and Liu, second only to the book saint. It is not an exaggeration for the teacher to say that you are a little book saint! ”

When Lu Hua saw this calligraphy, the only arrogance in his heart completely disappeared, as a young calligrapher, he couldn't deceive himself, these decades of calligraphy practice, let him see the level of this character at a glance.

Lu Hua didn't feel embarrassed at all by bowing this time, but felt a deep gratitude, grateful to Fang Tianfeng for dispersing the arrogance on his body, and grateful to Fang Tianfeng for letting him see the beauty of calligraphy.

Fang Tianfeng said modestly: "Mr. Lu is polite. ”

Lu Hua sighed lightly and said, "These four words are the height that I can't reach in my life!" Bow to you as if you were a teacher, and you can afford it. ”

Huang Liangyi nodded lightly, agreeing with the student's words.

Hu Nian, a master of Chinese painting, sighed: "Master Fang is the only genius I have seen in my life, not only in Taoism, but even in the collection and appreciation and calligraphy have such high attainments, it is said that he also has a business talent, I really don't know what he will do?" Master Fang, do you have any involvement in painting? ”

Everyone stared at Fang Tianfeng curiously.

Fang Tianfeng originally wanted to say that he didn't know anything, but remembered that he had once painted with the help of heavenly luck, and the skills that should have been forgotten in art class when he was a child were all vivid, so he had to say: "I have a little dabbling in sketching." ”

Hu Nian hurriedly said: "Master Fang, don't paint here, when you finish painting, if I also say that I am not as good as you in painting, then our whole army will be wiped out, and we will all be compared to you." Oh, by the way, let me ask something, Master Fang, tell you the truth, are you here to attend the birthday banquet, or are you here to kick the hall? ”

Everyone laughed, and the birthday star Wang Yuanze laughed the most.

The laughter was full of kindness and affirmation.

After everyone finished laughing, Xu Rou couldn't help but whisper: "Sure enough, there is no need to score." ”

Everyone deeply agrees, this character has conquered all those who know calligraphy, and some people even if they don't know calligraphy, they can see that these four words are extremely charming, and people can't help but want to take a look at it, which is the reason for the talent.

Many people secretly glanced at Li Yong, that is, he had to let Fang Tianfeng write, but he didn't expect that because of his excessive words, Fang Tianfeng was forced to come out, and his skills were shocked.

Li Yong had a faint smile on his face, a little cold, and said, "Everyone should thank me, if I don't use the radical method, how can Master Fang show his profound book [***] in public?" Master Fang's handwriting is excellent, and I am willing to bow down. ”

Li Yong was very frank, but some people heard his unwillingness. Li Yong and Lu Hua are different, Lu Hua is most proud of calligraphy, and he will be completely defeated by Fang Tianfeng, but Li Yong's biggest achievement is his company, he may admit that he is not as good as Fang Tianfeng in calligraphy, but it is impossible to completely admit defeat.

The higher the status, no matter how approachable on the surface, but in the heart, they never like to be subservient, they strive to reach today's heights, not to be pressed by others!

No leader will be happy to lose to his subordinates when he plays cards.

Li Yong didn't say anything more, and watched coldly.

Wang Yuanze couldn't put down this word, happy, as if he had encountered a great happy event, he couldn't help but say: "Today's birthday gift, this word is the most!" One sentence overturns what he said before that there is no distinction between high and low birthday gifts.

Huang Liangyi saw the aspects other than calligraphy and painting, and said: "Lu Hua, you should learn more like Master Fang, you look at Master Fang, your skills are amazing, but you are not proud at all, you are too far behind him." ”

"That's what the teacher said." Lu Hua bowed his head and said.

Those calligraphers began to discuss around this character, and there were some words that Fang Tianfeng couldn't understand at all, but he could always understand the words of the praisers.

This made Fang Tianfeng a little embarrassed, and even planned to spend some time practicing calligraphy every day in the future, at most three years, even if he didn't have the help of Qi Bao, he would be able to write those four words.

Fang Tianfeng listened to the chatting of several calligraphers on the surface, but he observed this room, and accidentally met Xu Rou's gaze.

Fang Tianfeng immediately smiled, but Xu Rou's gaze was extraordinary, completely like a girl full of endless curiosity, and there was a trace of eagerness.

Xu Rou walked to Fang Tianfeng's side and whispered, "Master Fang, what miracle can you still create?" I'm so devastating to you. Knowing Taoism, being able to make money, appreciating the audience, calligraphy is amazing, by the way, there are still wives like clouds, what else can't you do? ”

Fang Tianfeng secretly complained in his heart, because Xu Rou's charm was moved!

Xu Rou's charm is attracting him! (To be continued.)

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