Just at this glance, He Feng was almost outcast, and a dignified boss was so shocked that he shouted: "Ah! ”

He Feng's small voice frightened Jin Jie beside him, and the ink on the tip of the pen shook three times and splashed on the paper.

Jin Jie was disturbed again, and his anger jumped up, and he raised his head and was about to shout at He Feng, after all, this is a formal competition, and he lost real money! But you can't be sloppy.

But Jin Jie looked at He Feng's face, as if he had seen some monster, his face was panicked and surprised, and his anger couldn't help but be covered up by curiosity.

Looking at He Feng's line of sight, it turned out to be Zhang Yunfan, who was still concentrating.

Zhang Yunfan is not an ordinary focus, even if He Feng's terrifying voice just came out, even a veteran like Jin Jie was frightened, but Zhang Yunfan didn't know it, still immersed in the pen and paper, and it felt like abandoning the unearthly demeanor of the entire world.

This concentration alone surprised Jin Jie, and he actually muttered to himself, "This kid ...... It's like a seedling learning calligraphy. ”

Writing calligraphy is important in concentration, and the extent to which you can get rid of interference in creating also represents how strong a calligrapher's artistic accomplishment is.

Jin Jie also thought that his skills were very high before, at least among the many famous masters he had sturden, his concentration seemed to be good.

But even so, He Feng's voice still shouted his thoughts out of the clouds.

But on the other hand, Zhang Yunfan, his eyebrows focused on pen and ink, and his eyes were tightly locked on more than a foot of rice paper, and the feeling of full devotion was simply the spiritual realm and writing state that many famous calligraphers could not seek!

Jin Jie couldn't help but feel a sudden beat in his heart, and he seemed to have a bad feeling.

Jin Jie has also experienced strong winds and waves, and everyone who lost in his hands can't count them on their fingers, but today, a sudden burst of apprehension made him a little flustered.

Jin Jie held back his thoughts, and comforted himself in his heart: "This kid is a two-five son at best, and he can't be used as a meal when he is focused, and he has to look at the kung fu of pen and ink......

Jin Jie followed his thoughts and glanced at Zhang Yunfan's side of rice paper again, and suddenly felt as if he had been hit by something, and there was an indescribable feeling of blockage.

Ginger seemed to have seen something incredible! So much so that the brush in his hand fell on the table with a click, and the paper that had just been half written was stained black.

The accuracy of the pen, the smoothness of the wrist, and the unmistakable lifting of the pen......

The scenes flowed into Ginger's mind like electricity, and he thought to himself what level this was, and how old was this kid?

Jin Jie was dumbfounded, but He Feng was really in a trance, how could he have seen everyone, but he still had not been in such a state of full concentration.

Zhang Yunfan's natural pen, clean and neat peak, and simply and decisively raised the pen......

"Jin Jie is a master of calligraphy who has practiced for decades, but he is not in such a state when he writes, but Zhang Yunfan, this kid, only said that he has studied two classes, how can he have such skills?" He Feng couldn't help but ask in his heart.

But after all, he couldn't answer this question by himself, he could only watch, He Feng couldn't wait to record Zhang Yunfan's amazing movements, and he would have time to play it back frame by frame in the future.

Looking at the finished words written by Zhang Yunfan, all of them are solid and as if they are jumping on the paper, and the kind of smooth agility is simply like Huizong in the world.

"If you want to say that Jin Jie's calligraphy is smart, what Zhang Yunfan wrote is like a living thing, so delicate that you can carefully taste it with a magnifying glass......" He Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart!

It's not just He Feng, the strongest feeling is Jin Jie himself, Zhang Yunfan only wrote a dozen words, but it is enough to describe it with every word, the kind of exquisite control of words and pens, Jin Jie is not as good as himself.

"How can this kid have this level? Even the top calligraphers who have practiced for decades are not as powerful as his astonishing pen power......," Jin Jie muttered in his heart, "This ...... This can simply be the work of Song Huizong in a fake way...... This thing is written out at least 300,000 square feet......"

Jin Jie's inner excitement was beyond words, and his eyes were so excited that a pool of cloudy tears gathered. Jin Jie couldn't stop trembling, and the throbbing feeling from the heart made his whole person in a state of selflessness.

Jin Jie and He Feng, the two of them have been completely immersed in the beautiful atmosphere created by Zhang Yunfan's pen. Both of them couldn't extricate themselves, and as for the competition, they had long forgotten about it.

To be able to appreciate such a superb level of calligraphy interpretation is incomparable to the artistic conception set off by real money.

In the eyes of the two people, Zhang Yunfan's image swelled and grew stronger and stronger, and finally it seemed to reach the point of looking up, and every gesture of Zhang Yunfan was like a dazzling light in the bright galaxy.

Each complete text has a stunning view of the city. Jin Jie and He Feng are both people who have seen the world and appreciated everyone's style, but today's feeling is still unprecedented!

It was a shock that made both of them reluctant to blink their eyelids.

Zhang Yunfan lifted the nib of the pen that touched the paper for the last time, and with a beaming face, the complete work of the second and third crosses was over.

He Feng and Jin Jie still haven't gotten rid of it, and even Zhang Yunfan himself is a little confused.

However, he quickly lost his mind, and after seeing the two people staring at his piece of paper blankly, and then looking at Jin Jie's work that had just been soaked in pen and ink after half of what he had written, a spontaneous sense of excitement arose from Zhang Yunfan's heart, because he knew that he had won!

Zhang Yunfan smiled and tapped the table with a paperweight.

"I ...... It's done! Zhang Yunfan said softly.

But the two of them were still looking at the piece of paper, Zhang Yunfan smiled, and the expressions of the two people were really a little ridiculous.

Zhang Yunfan struck the corner of the table vigorously with a paperweight, and said in a two-fold tone, "Master Jin, I'm done writing!" What about your work? ”

Zhang Yunfan asked knowingly, Jin Jie's work has basically been ruined, and if you want to write it, you have to write a new one.

Jin Jie was finally called out of his mind, and when he looked up in a trance, he saw Zhang Yunfan with a smile on his face.

He Feng also let out a long sigh as if he had woken up from a dream, and there was a kind of refreshment on his face after waking up!

"Good means, good calligraphy!" He Feng was so excited that his mouth only swirled, "Brother, you are capable...... Why didn't I know earlier, or I would have asked you to write me a few words and stickers......"

He Feng couldn't close his mouth with a smile, even if he wanted to break the sky, he couldn't imagine that Zhang Yunfan was still a calligrapher who was quite hidden!

Those who can be called "so-and-so" are all top experts in the industry, and He Feng has also practiced hard for more than ten years, and he only dares to call himself a half-puller, but he has only stepped into the threshold of his profession with half a foot.

It is not an exaggeration for him to evaluate Zhang Yunfan as a calligrapher, because Jin Jie also thinks so.

Zhang Yunfan's actions today really made Jin Jie, who was immersed in his own thin gold body and couldn't extricate himself, understand what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world.

He has been known as the number one in thin gold for several years, and no one dares to say that he doesn't say a word, but Zhang Yunfan taught him a solid lesson today.

Jin Jie knows very well what level Zhang Yunfan is, if Zhang Yunfan calls his level the first, then he Jin Jie estimates that he can't even rank in the top ten.

As we all know, the thin gold body was created by Song Huizong, and it is also the longest at its level, and Jin Jie feels that Zhang Yunfan's ability to write this pen is enough to reach the point of being fake and real with Song Huizong.

That kind of charm of the pen, that flowing grace, if this is really the old paper of the Song and Yuan dynasties, maybe it can be taken out for auction as the authentic work of Huizong, just this square foot of work, the market price is more than millions!

Jin Jie sighed vigorously in his heart, and his mouth was also embarrassed, causing Zhang Yunfan to laugh.

Seeing that Jin Jie was still staring at his works as if he were a treasure, Zhang Yunfan couldn't bear to interrupt others.

Raised his steps and walked to He Feng's side, stretched out his hand and stabbed He Feng, Zhang Yunfan said quietly: "How is it?" Did I win? ”

Zhang Yunfan asked knowingly again, but he actually wanted to say this sentence from He Feng's mouth. People always have a little vanity, not to mention that He Feng is the referee of this competition, only if he says who is the winner, then it will be over.

He Feng was stunned for a moment, and then saw Zhang Yunfan's smiling face.

"What...... What the? He Feng hurriedly asked.

Zhang Yunfan's face sank: "What do you want?" I asked who won! ”

He Feng smiled embarrassedly: "Aren't you still impressed by your superb pen power?" To be honest, I've been studying this subject for more than ten years, but I've never seen your level! If you don't say that you are only in your early twenties, and that you have decades of writing experience today, some people will believe it......"

Zhang Yunfan smiled again, this is all thanks to spells, in fact, he himself can't say what kind of good method he wrote now.

He Feng smiled happily, Zhang Yunfan's victory was obvious, and he was so happy, He Feng just didn't know, can this Jin master still come out proudly?

He Feng cleared his throat: "Master Jin? Mr. Kim? ”

He Feng's voice was very loud, enough to pull Jin Jie's mind back after traveling 108,000 miles.

Jin Jie's body shook, and he realized that someone was talking to him.

"Ahh Jin Jie turned around suddenly, and saw two really bright smiling faces, "What's wrong?" Mr. He? ”

He Feng pointed to Zhang Yunfan's piece of paper lying quietly and said, "My little brother has finished writing, you can see ......" He Feng's deliberate gaze wandered on Jin Jie's piece of paper that was no longer useful, "Look, who won this competition?" ”

Naturally, the winner and defeat have already been decided, and Jin Jie has not been able to finish the CD, let alone explain the exquisite degree of calligraphy.

Jin Jie sighed, he was surprised by Zhang Yunfan's ability, this is simply too unexpected, even if Zhang Yunfan began to practice calligraphy from his mother's womb, to this extent, Jin Jie did not believe it.

The second is unconvinced, thinking that he Jin Jie is also a well-known calligrapher, and he lost to an unknown descendant, which is really ......

(End of chapter)