Jiang Yiming raised his hand and made a gesture of please, and then the crowd vacated the long table where Tian Ning had just written, and in order to make room, I picked up Tian Ning's two pieces of calligraphy.

Someone lays paper, someone grinds, everyone holds their breath, they all want to see, what kind of level is this boy with good calligraphy who is highly respected by Jiang Yiming?

Tian Ning was originally going to go elsewhere, but seeing someone holding her work aloft and wanting to compare it with Zhang Yunfan's upcoming handwriting, she also felt a little cautious in her heart, and couldn't help but stop and take a look.

Zhang Yunfan held his breath and concentrated, and as soon as he grabbed the brush in his hand, he recalled in his mind the actions that were imprinted into his consciousness.

Zhang Yunfan specially closed his eyes for a while, so that those movements could be displayed more clearly.

It's just that Zhang Yunfan's action really made Meng Songyou and a few people present couldn't help but laugh a few times.

No matter what kind of calligraphy master he is, he basically has a dragon flying and phoenix dancing with a pen at his fingertips, but I have never seen Zhang Yunfan like this.

"Just write, write, it's hard to still want to sleep for a while," the crowd muttered, causing everyone to look around.

In fact, it's not just these people, basically everyone has no score in their hearts, but Zhang Yunfan has little to do with them, at best, everyone doesn't speak, but they just have an attitude of watching the excitement!

What's more, if you are young, how can you write well? It must be incomparable with Tian Ning, how do people learn? The national calligrapher personally taught it, so there is such an amazing performance.

Zhang Yunfan is a wild way at best!

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhang Yunfan glanced around, and found that there was a hint of ridicule in the eyes of many people.

"I don't think this kid can ......"

"Come on, a vegetable seller, it's right to take the scale, what pen to ......?"

"Hey, it's a little boring, that guy is still holding a banner of Miss Tian, who is this trying to joke about?"

Zhang Yunfan took one last look at Tian Ning, and the little beauty's eyes also had a hint of doubt, but the expression on her face was much simpler, neither concerned nor particularly concerned, but curious......

Be surprised, everyone!

Zhang Yunfan pinched the brush and dipped it in ink, held his breath, and began to write on the small rice paper, this is the second time he has publicly written calligraphy, less than forty-eight hours after he was in He Feng's company.

Zhang Yunfan was also a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, this spell was newly learned, who knows if it was a one-time ...... That's miserable!

Zhang Yunfan wrote a poem by Li Qingzhao, and he had the impression that he should have studied it in high school textbooks, but most of them were returned to the textbooks.

Zhang Yunfan's writing speed is not fast, and the handwriting is neat, the pen is fine, and every detail is like painting dragon scales.

As soon as he wrote a stroke, Zhang Yunfan heard a surprised sound from someone behind him. It's just that he was too careful to write, and he didn't even hear what he was saying.

Zhang Yunfan himself seems to have entered a state, the whole person seems to be isolated from all interference from the outside world, his ears seem to be deaf, and he can't hear the slightest movement.

The piece of rice paper in front of him, in Zhang Yunfan's eyes, seems to be infinitely spread, and there is a kind of magnificent momentum, which makes Zhang Yunfan's mind more relaxed, and the space for play is more and more broad, and Zhang Yunfan's state is surprisingly good.

He always felt that he was subconsciously writing, as if he didn't even feel the existence of his hands.

The song Li Qingzhao's word card also seemed to be whispered in his ear, becoming more and more pleasant and familiar to his heart.

Zhang Yunfan's own state was a little blurred, and it wasn't until the pleasant voice in his ears fell that he relieved himself and came back to his senses from that blurred state.

Zhang Yunfan exhaled, and the infinitely vast white paper scroll in front of him was also naturalized into the slightly yellowed piece of rice paper.

Then Zhang Yunfan felt as if his ears were about to explode, and the noisy sound poured into his ears one by one, Zhang Yunfan was startled, and subconsciously suddenly raised his head and looked around.

Only then did he see that the people around him were elated, and those who were on the periphery of the circle were jumping to look inside.

"Good! This thin gold book is simply the level of Huizong in the world! ”

"After reading calligraphy for so many years, it's the first time I've seen this kind of brushwork......

"Wonderful, this is definitely a baby, I have to stay, and frame it when the time comes......"

"Wang Xizhi has the world's first book, and today I am fortunate to see the world's first thin gold book......"

“……”

Zhang Yunfan was noisy, and when he heard that his ears were full of praise and flattery for himself, he was a little surprised, and he was more at a loss.

After all, I just wrote a pair of letters, as for making these people so eager and worshiped like gods?

Zhang Yunfan was in a trance, all this was like a dream, but when he pinched himself, it still hurt!

Zhang Yunfan looked back and saw Jiang Yiming smiling brightly at himself: "Brother, I heard that Maniac He said that you are good at calligraphy, but I didn't expect that you have such a level, my brother is convinced...... Convincing! ”

Zhang Yunfan was also very surprised when he saw Jiang Yiming's performance, from the first time he saw this person, he had been wearing a calm smile, but now he is simply out of shape, and he doesn't care about the image when he leans forward and back.

Zhang Yunfan smiled a little shyly: "Brother Jiang has won the award, just write it casually, it's not as ...... as you say"

"Oops! Old Jiang, this brother Zhang of yours is really modest, if it is at this level, or write it casually, then you have to be serious, and you have to directly crush a calligraphy master? ”

A middle-aged man's smile was even more exaggerated, Zhang Yunfan wrote such a good calligraphy, it felt like his work, and his eyes were shining as if the ink had not dried.

As soon as Zhang Yunfan heard what the other party said, he didn't dare to speak, and he would say something by himself for a while, and he would not be allowed to fly overseas and become an international master butcher?

I want to laugh when I think about Zhang Yunfan, but seeing that so many people are fascinated by their works, they can even be called obsessed, Zhang Yunfan also wants to laugh out loud in his heart.

Zhang Yunfan also took a look at the notebook, and suddenly his eyes were stunned, and with his appreciation ability of the two or five sons, he could also see that what he wrote this time was simply better than the one who defeated Jin Jie in He Feng's company yesterday, and the quality was much better.

This is a kind of growth, Zhang Yunfan estimates that he has not only mastered the memory of calligraphy, but also integrated some things, so in just one night, he has already grown a lot!

Congratulations, a great achievement! Zhang Yunfan couldn't stop being happy in his heart.

He also casually raised his eyes and glanced at it, and immediately intertwined with Tian Ning's gaze.

Kindness, too beautiful to say......

Zhang Yunfan was addicted to that watery look for a moment.

Tian Ning had just finished reading Zhang Yunfan's writing, and when he wrote the first word, this little girl, who was not very old but had good writing skills, stared at this person with round eyes.

Tian Ning was inexplicably surprised, because she could already see that Zhang Yunfan's level was just a few streets.

Tian Ning looked at Zhang Yunfan's face in astonishment, but found that there were only two words in that slightly green face. This kind of focus is simply obsessive.

Tian Ning didn't drop a word, like Zhang Yunfan, and read the entire manuscript attentively, and a sense of impulse spontaneously arose in his heart......

The moment the two people's eyes intertwined, it seemed that they had exchanged too many things, and Tian Ning's surprised snow-white little face flushed a hint of crimson.

Zhang Yunfan realized his gaffe at this time, on this occasion, it is really not good to stare at such a little girl who is so overwhelmed.

Zhang Yunfan grinned, smiled very modestly, nodded at Tian Ning slightly, and then slowly turned his head.

Zhang Yunfan was also a little reluctant to turn his head, but Jiang Yiming on the side had already patted himself for a long time.

"Huh? Brother Jiang, what did you say just now? I'm so sorry I didn't hear ......."

Zhang Yunfan turned his head violently, and found that Jiang Yiming's eyes staring at him were actually a little greedy: "Brother, things have rushed here today, and just now my friends also talked to me......" Jiang Yiming pointed to a few neatly dressed humanists beside him, "What do they mean, ask your brother, can you auction this poster?" ”

What a request! Zhang Yunfan couldn't help but think with a little surprise, he wrote this thing by himself, it was nothing more than what you forced him to do, and now you still want to pay for it, then I naturally can't be happy.

However, Zhang Yunfan also had a mind in his heart, and he could see from the eyes of those people that those individuals were all masters who were not bad for money, and they looked at their own calligraphy with a bit of hunger and thirst.

So what's polite? Money is a number in the hands of a few of you, but it is really useful to me here, Zhang Yunfan groaned without thinking about it.

Damn, don't be pretentious, you won't give a high price! Zhang Yunfan thought about it and smiled in his heart.

"What's wrong, brother?" Jiang Yiming saw that Zhang Yunfan was a little hesitant, and said suspiciously: "Actually, brother, I also know that you calligraphers never like to sell your works, and my brother doesn't ask for anything more. ”

Jiang Yiming actually said that? Zhang Yunfan was a little suffocated and out of temper, what's wrong? Don't let yourself write yet? What do so many people want?

But when he turned his head and thought about it, Zhang Yunfan smiled, scarcity is expensive, if his own thing is flying all over the sky, it will not be more expensive than napkins.

Jiang Yiming must really think of Zhang Yunfan as some kind of hidden person, right?

Zhang Yunfan smiled a little unnaturally, and said, "Since Brother Jiang has said so, how can I take this thing!" According to Brother Jiang's meaning, I filmed it! ”

(End of chapter)