However, Chen Feng can still distinguish between the secret mention just now, he will never do this without going through his brain, it is too late to hide from this kind of thing, how can he still be in the limelight on stage. Yesterday, Tang Xinyi took Tang Xinying out to dinner, and he was called, which has attracted a lot of attention.

Although he didn't adopt the obviously provocative Jianyi, he still couldn't avoid the fate of going on stage, and it was his turn to go on stage in order, but he hadn't thought about what to perform on stage.

What can I do, he can't go up and play a set of kung fu like Wang Zidan. If he doesn't use his real strength, he won't have anything to see at all, and if he uses real strength, won't he have nothing to do?

Singing or dancing, it doesn't seem to be very reliable. He learned a little piano from Chen Xing's piano teacher since he was a child, but he was really not very good at singing and dancing.

"Boy, you didn't appreciate the good idea that the deity gave you, now look at what you perform?" Secretly saw Chen Feng entangled there, and gloated.

"I thought of it!" Chen Feng had an idea and thought of what to perform.

Although Chen Feng is facing this situation for the first time, he is also a character who has passed through the wind and Lang, and this small scene is still ignored.

Calmly stood there and finished introducing himself. Everyone really asked him to perform the show, and he sold everyone a pass, saying that he was going to find a prop.

Everyone was thinking about what kind of medicine Chen Feng was selling in the gourd, and then looking forward to what kind of surprise Chen Feng could bring them.

After a while, I saw Chen Feng come over with a bucket and a mop, and everyone suddenly became demented. The feeling is that his so-called going to find props is to find a mop and a bucket, is he going to perform mopping?

Chen Feng ignored everyone's puzzlement, and said to everyone after walking into the circle of their team, "This show is going to be performed on the concrete floor, not far ahead. Chen Feng said, and walked straight forward a few steps to the concrete floor on the edge of the playground.

At this time, some people seemed to understand what Chen Feng was going to perform, only to see him soak the mop in the bucket, then wring out the excess water, holding the mop rod, and using the mop as a brush.

"Self-improvement, virtue." Chen Feng wrote these eight words on the ground with a mop.

This is the move on the nameless sword spectrum, Chen Feng did not reflect it with true qi, but through the artistic conception experienced from the nameless sword spectrum, it was integrated into the calligraphy.

Although Chen Feng did not use his true qi, this kind of artistic conception that can create the field is also very moving, and everyone has seen Chen Feng's movements elegant and heroic, delicate and strong. The penmanship of these eight characters is vigorous and powerful, graceful and generous.

"Good word!" Wang Zidan couldn't help but admire, he originally thought that he should be the most showy tonight, but who knew that Chen Feng casually took a mop watch and was no worse than him, and it could even be said that it was even better.

The students were also ashamed of the ridicule of Chen Feng just now, it was really a real person, this kind of calligraphy level of Cheng Dù could not be achieved without ten years of hard practice, and even comparable to some calligraphy masters.

They thought that their evaluation of Chen Feng was already very high, but what they didn't know was that they had far underestimated the words Chen Feng wrote.

These words contain Chen Feng's understanding of the realm and the artistic conception, if the masters of the Holy Realm and even the Extreme Realm are accidentally trapped in this artistic conception, it is not easy to get out of the whole body. This is also the reason why Chen Feng subconsciously chose a mop instead of a brush.

He wrote with a mop, and the water disappeared as soon as it dried, and if it fell on the paper, it would be difficult to say if it was seen by someone with a heart.

"Boy, it's worthy of being a talent valued by the deity, and he can actually think of this method, it's not bad!" Secretly complacent, as if Chen Feng was able to do this, he also had a lot of credit.

Tang Xinying and Jiang Rong also flashed with their beautiful eyes, as if they knew Chen Feng for the first time. Tang Xinying is an A-level martial artist, Jiang Rong is also a B-level peak martial artist, and he can still experience some extraordinary things from Chen Feng's words, including Wang Zidan just now, he just felt that Chen Feng's words were extraordinary, but he couldn't say what was extraordinary.

As for the others, it's just a lively look, no matter what they watch, Chen Feng is even more mysterious in everyone's hearts.

Chen Feng finished the performance, thanked him, and then sent the mop and bucket back, which he borrowed from the bathroom.

Chen Feng went to return the bucket, but everyone was reluctant to leave the place where Chen Feng was writing, especially a few people who had cultivated True Qi. Not only did they see with their eyes, they wanted to engrave these six words into their memory, but they couldn't seem to remember anything.

Watching the handwriting slowly dry, someone suddenly had an idea, took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and then all of them suddenly realized that they took out their mobile phones to take pictures, hoping to leave these six words forever.

It's a pity that all the people who took pictures took out the photos and compared the handwriting on the ground, and still found that although the handwriting on the photos was very stylish, it seemed that there was something missing, and as for what was missing, they couldn't say.

At this time, Chen Feng, who had finished returning the bucket, returned to the team, and everyone looked at him with no contempt as before.

There are also a few people who have come up to set up, and even said that it is a pity, such a good calligraphy is written on the ground with a mop, and it would be nice if it could be written on paper with a brush, and it can also be treasured.

Chen Feng responded with a smile that his calligraphy was just a petty fight, how could he take it out and laugh generously, it was just writing and playing.

During the break, Tang Xinying took the initiative to lean over. "Chen Feng, I'll buy rice paper and brushes in two days, can you help me write a word?"

Tang Xinying finally remembered what was going on, he had seen similar words in her grandfather's study, which was said to have been left by her great-grandfather. This made her puzzled, Chen Feng's calligraphy could be compared to his grandfather, you must know that her grandfather was a master of the extreme realm.

She knew that the calligraphy hanging in her grandfather's study must not be just calligraphy, but contained something magical in it, so her grandfather would treat it as a treasure.

It's grandpa's birthday in two days, if she can get another similar word, she will definitely make grandpa happy, grandpa is happy, and she won't be at the mercy of her parents.

"Well, it doesn't have to be so formal, I'm just writing for fun." Chen Feng had a bad premonition.