Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, these four things are called the four treasures of the Chinese scholar's room, which are the treasures of the literati and ink writers, and they are the necessary props for calligraphy practice.

Calligraphy is a cultural treasure of China, inherited from ancient times to thousands of years, it is a very beautiful work of art, is the essence of the country of extraordinary significance, known as the wordless poetry, invisible dance, no picture of the painting, no sound music!

There are two tables made of Coptis chinensis in the activity room, which are boxy, without too many carvings and patterns around, looking simple and simple, exuding a strong natural atmosphere, just suitable for the elegant and quiet calligraphy competition.

This game is about heavy dà, the Literature Club as the first club of Tianjiao Middle School, both fame and strength are extremely outstanding, this battle must show the demeanor of Tianjiao, and must not lose to Lishu Middle School, but the opponent is not an ordinary person, Lishu Middle School also has a strong strength.

Lu Xi, the president of the literary club of Lishu Middle School, at the age of seventeen, she has won the first prize of the calligraphy competition in Jiangcheng, as well as the third prize of the national competition, and the rest of the awards are countless, the pen is clean and smooth, without the slightest delay and stagnation, in the Chinese calligraphy circle, she is a well-deserved potential player, many calligraphers who have been famous for a long time want to accept her as an apprentice, inherit their calligraphy spirit.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lu Xi is already a future master of calligraphy!

In the face of such an opponent, even if Tianjiao Middle School has rich funds and outstanding players, it is difficult to compete, but this game is of great significance and cannot be lost, if this game is lost to Lishu Middle School, then Tianjiao Middle School will be under great pressure, and the rest of the game has no point in continuing.

Therefore, this game must be won, and to win beautifully, it is best to be able to surprise everyone's eyeballs and bring strong confidence to Tianjiao students.

Therefore, the president of the literary club invited An Xiao, although An Xiao has not participated in any calligraphy competitions, nor won any awards, but she has practiced calligraphy since she was a child, she has extraordinary talent, and a work inadvertently published in the school caused an uproar, even the president of the literary club is ashamed of himself, but unfortunately An Xiao never thought of joining the literary club, so he became the school's first nameless master.

The opponent is a famous genius girl in Jiangcheng, and everyone has put their bets on An Xiao, such pressure can be described as heavy as a mountain, making this little girl look pitiful now, like jasmine in the wind, which is loved!

An Xiao did not wear a uniform, in the face of such a situation, An Xiao needs to come up with the best state to meet the opponent, calligraphy pays attention to the unity of essence, qi and spirit, whether it is the state of the heart or the fullness of the spirit, it has an undeniable impact on the use of the pen, so, An Xiao needs to wear the most suitable clothing for calligraphy.

An Xiao's figure is very good, delicate and graceful, tall and slender, like a blooming peach blossom, extremely beautiful, beautiful and moving.

A blue and white full-breasted skirt is on the body, the long skirt that is cut and fitted is just in line with An Xiao's figure, as if it was born from An Xiao's body, the pure white tie hangs straight down, the light blue light gauze is hazy and blurry, revealing the charm of women, the white skirt looks sacred and pure, surrounded by a group of white cranes flying freely, each crane is lifelike, flying freely in the sky, and even makes people suspect that these are real scenes, and they can hear the crisp chirping!

What is even more surprising to Jiang'an is that An Xiao did not spread out her long hair today, and her head full of green silk was gently pulled up with a lilac hairpin, which was extremely exquisite, making An Xiao look beautiful and dignified, just like a girl to be married, falling out of the dust, shocking!

Jiang An looked at An Xiao in a daze, she was completely different at this time, she had faded away from immaturity and youthfulness, and she was full of soft and gentle femininity, like a peerless fairy who walked out of the Xianjia Cave Mansion, out of the dust and beautiful.

Lu Xi on the opposite side is naturally also proficient in calligraphy, and is also wearing a Hanfu, with a little gold edge in the bright red robe, and a few blooming peonies tattooed around, blooming with enthusiasm, like the queen's holy clothes, proud and noble, this is with the determination to win.

Jiang An carefully looked at Lu Xi, and found that this woman was also a stunning beauty, with eyebrows like distant mountains, with autumn water in her eyes, revealing the temperament of a Jiangnan woman, gentle and lovely, but it was a pity that she was wearing such a flamboyant costume today, some of which were not suitable for her temperament, it seemed that the fighting spirit in her heart could not be suppressed, blooming from the inside, and she was angry in the sky!

Looking at the two beautiful and dignified girls, Jiang An almost thought that this was a beauty competition, and there was a graceful and luxurious atmosphere everywhere, which had nothing to do with literature at all, but when the two of them made a move, Jiang An knew that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

"Lishu Middle School, Lu Xi!" Lu Xi slowly got up and bowed lightly to the judges on the stage.

"Tianjiao Middle School, Ann Xiao!" An Xiao also got up and said softly, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, neither of them left their names in this competition, and after the writing was completed, they were exchanged several times and then submitted to the judges on the stage.

The two looked at each other and smiled, each returned to the table, there was already a good rice paper on it, this is the high-grade rice paper that Tianjiao Middle School spent a lot of money to buy, worth a thousand gold, both the texture and the texture are excellent, light as cicada wings white as snow, shaking like silk without sound, this is the most suitable paper for calligraphy, will be able to perfectly present the works of the two.

An Ruo took out an inkstone from the prepared items, the dark green inkstone looks extremely simple, and the real connoisseurs do not use ready-made ink, which will damage the quality of the inkstone, and the work written will lack spirituality, only the ink ground with natural ink stone is suitable for this situation.

Lu Xi was also prepared, poured a little water into the inkstone, and then took out the round ink block and began to grind slowly, time passed slowly, the inkstone of the two people each had ink presented, from the luster of the ink, Lu Xi is good at using thick ink, the light is not floating, it is clear, and it can write a majestic work.

An Xiao is accustomed to light ink, the color is between black and white, clear and elegant, ethereal and clear, this kind of ink is just in line with An Xiao's temperament, not impatient or impatient.

Time passed slowly, the ink of the two was ready, at this time to be able to see the advantages and disadvantages of the ink, smelling the faint aroma in the air, the ink of the two is a fine product, the year and quality are excellent, one of the ink is moist and natural, will be able to put down the pen refreshingly, the other ink is radiant, fresh and pleasant, as if it is not a black deep pool, but a clear spring in the mountain, will be able to reach the realm of the unity of pen and ink, the strength of the two to the extreme.

Ink is the best ink of natural grinding, paper is a precious rice paper that is hard to find, inkstone is an ancient inkstone with a simple atmosphere, these three things have been able to make many calligraphers intoxicated, the rich ink fragrance is scattered in the air, as if entering the ocean of calligraphy, official calligraphy, line calligraphy, regular script, all kinds of energetic fonts appear in front of everyone's eyes, and they have not yet begun to be able to feel the next battle situation, which will inevitably cause a huge shock.

However, these are still not enough, the four treasures of the scholar's room, there is still a lack of the most important "weapon", the warrior needs a sharp sword, the literati naturally need a good brush, no pen, paper, inkstone, inkstone are all empty talk, even if the quality is excellent, it is a pile of waste, that is only a weapon that belongs to the literati and inkmen.

An Ruo took out a dark cyan brush, this is the best lake pen, pointed, Qi, round, healthy four characteristics are all in line with, the tip of the pen is made of young snow rabbit hair, belongs to the superior purple hair, the color is black and bright, the edge is tender and wear-resistant, and the font written is elastic and vigorous.

Lu Xi also uses the same lake pen, but not Zihao, but wolf hair, made of weasel tail tip hair, the color is tender yellow, the luster is bright, each hair is solid and erect, you can clearly see the hair Feng translucent, like a needle tip, such a pen tip is enough to ensure that the font written is vigorous and simple, rigid and soft.

Jiang An looked at the appearance of the two of them, now they are no longer weak women, they have all transformed into warriors in the sea of books, holding their weapons in their hands, their expressions are solemn and solemn, and the majestic atmosphere exuded from their bodies makes the people present can't help but look sideways, these two people are really natural opponents, if the relationship is handled properly, these two people can also become the best partners.

"An Ruo, when did your sister start practicing calligraphy, it seems to be very powerful!" Jiang An's impression of An Xiao has changed dramatically, at this time she is no longer shy and timid, her posture is upright, revealing her unyielding spirit and will, Jiang An feels that she is about to fall into the realm of this little girl, it turns out that she is also a goddess, but she has not yet grown up.

An Ruo's eyes were full of excitement and eagerness, and he looked at An Xiao with happiness on his face, and his tone was indescribably proud: "Of course my sister is very powerful, I only studied for a short time when I was a child, and my sister can write very beautiful words, although I only write it occasionally now, but I believe in my sister's strength, I will definitely not lose!" ”

Jiang An nodded, that's right, he also believed that An Xiao would not lose, although the opponent was so strong.

An Xiao is not in a hurry to start writing, she needs to recuperate her spirit, the spirit, energy, and spirit are one, and she can write the best work with the brush in her hand, which is a duel full of heart and faith.

Lu Xi looked at An Xiao quietly, at this time, her body was a little faintly trembling, this was not because of fear, but because of excitement, it has been many years, Lu Xi has never met such an opponent, I thought that Tianjiao Middle School was some rich children who did not learn and did not know how to learn, but after seeing An Xiao's posture and momentum, Lu Xi knew that he was wrong, this is a respectable opponent, and his strength and belief are not weaker than himself.

However, the light in Lu Xi's eyes became more and more blooming, burning with thick flames, like the red dress on his body, unstoppable.

This is a precious opponent who needs to use the strongest moves to fight against each other, and this match, she wants to win!

The two of them each held different thoughts, their eyes were invariably together, there was no burst of light, some were just sympathetic, life was short, bosom friends were hard to find, and suitable opponents were even more difficult to find.

The two slowly closed their eyes, and after a few long and steady breaths, the two opened their eyes at the same time, this time, the lightning and flint, like thunder falling, the two of them moved instantly, obviously the movement was so slow, but in the eyes of others, it was like a stray arrow across the sky, with a long light and shadow, dazzling and gorgeous.

Pointing to the real palm, using the power of the wrist to urge the pen to walk, like a fish wandering in the ocean, free, brisk, unrestrained, the two did not pause, their eyes were firmly fixed on the paper, the black ink penetrated the fragrance into the white paper, deeply engraved there, forever.

Falling paper like a cloud, walking the pen dragon snake, the pen with decisive confidence, without any pause, rigid and soft, this is an excellent state, no years of calligraphy practice can not achieve such results, the two have such a comprehension at a young age, can be called a must.