Talent, the external embodiment of literary talent, similar to aura can be dispersed outside the body, but different from aura, talent is extremely subtle, nowhere to store, nowhere to perceive and search, only the realm of literary talent to reach, talent will be improved.

At this time, Zhou Gu not only exuded his talent outside the body, but also transformed his talent into a true dragon form, which is a situation that can only appear when he transforms into a form!

This is a realm that even Iwahiko and Folding Fan have never reached!

Everyone present was shocked, feeling a hot pain on his face, he kept mocking the man on the stage before, and the next moment, the scene in front of him was really like a big man slapping him in the face!

"Impossible! How can he be so young, how can he be able to transform into a shape, it is absolutely impossible!"

Iwahiko and the Folding Fan Boy were in turmoil in their hearts, they couldn't believe that the person they were still ridiculing before could actually be able to transform into a talent!

Although they were only one step away from that realm, this realm was their lifelong pursuit, and now it happened to a man who was slightly younger than them, which made them feel unreal, and even felt that they were old!

Tai Zhou Gu finally finished writing, then put away his pen, admiring his work with a satisfied face, when he wrote poetry before, he felt that his talent and desire were going to be dispersed outside his body.

Zhou Gu was very surprised by this, this was the first time he came into contact with this untouchable talent, not only did he not suppress the talent that he wanted to vent, but let it be vented outside the body, because Zhou Gu could feel that it was a part of his body.

With the love of the heart, Zhou Gu gave it a try, wanting to see if he could transform into the form he wanted like his own spiritual power, but he didn't expect him to really succeed, and finally a real dragon was transformed under Zhou Gu's control, which really shocked Zhou Gu himself!

it!

Can you still play like this?

The young woman was obviously frightened too, walked quickly to Zhou Gu's table, picked up the rice paper on it, and then her expression was slightly sluggish, and her mature eyes flashed with extreme shock.

Into the purpose of a line of black font, its pen is strong and powerful, awe-inspiring, the style of the book is majestic, a skimming between just right, the magnificent momentum through the paper, breathtaking, like a dragon proud of the world, Ling in the air!

This font alone is enough to make the middle-aged woman look at Zhou Gu differently!

The middle-aged woman glanced at Zhou Gu curiously, Zhou Gu scratched his head and smirked at her, he knew that the crystal coin and jade Ruyi were about to arrive!

Just kidding, this is Yan Zhenqing's font online 100% copying, just now when he was writing, he found that as long as he saw the font before, he could copy it 100%!

He can not only copy Yan Zhenqing's various fonts, but also copy Wang Xizhi's, Liu Gongquan's and other Chinese calligraphy fonts, only Zhou Gu can't think of it, and he can't copy it without him!

"Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. “

The young woman read slowly, and there was no sound anymore as she read it, as if she was moved by the poem made by Zhou Gu.

This poem is "A Cut Plum" that Zhou Gu ordered Doudou, Zhou Gu touched his conscience, and felt extremely guilty about the owner of this poem, and burned a few pillars of incense to her in his heart to express his guilt.

"One lovesickness, two sorrows. “

He frowned, but he was in his heart. “

The middle-aged woman muttered to herself, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes that were usually cold, and then her eyes looked at Zhou Gu.

Being looked at by the middle-aged woman, Zhou Gu trembled all over, as if he was facing a beast that could eat people.

"No need to compare, the first place is you!"

The middle-aged woman turned around and announced to everyone in an unquestioning tone.

There was a commotion in the crowd, but they didn't expect the first place to come into being, anyway, whoever is first will not be their first, they are just curious about what kind of poem the man on the stage made, and he can directly get the first place.

"Why! Even if he is very talented, he can't just win, after all, this time it's poetry!"

Iwahiko and the folding fan boy roared in unison, not thinking that such an inconspicuous man in front of him could win directly!

"Let's take it!"

As soon as the words fell, a piece of paper fell lightly in front of the stage, and Iwahiko and the folding fan boy reacted the fastest, and after a few quick steps, they arrived at the front of the stage, staring at the rice paper in front of the stage.

This......

How can it be!

After reading the poem, the two of them looked back at Zhou Gu who looked indifferent, and then their hearts trembled in vain as if they had been struck by lightning.

Lost, they never thought that they would lose for nothing!

I thought I was the Haoyue high above, but I found that I was just that inconspicuous grain of rice!

The two of them looked hollow, pushed everyone away, moved their bodies and walked out in a daze, and disappeared into the dark avenue, leaving behind them only the curious and stunned people behind them, and a folding fan left on the ground.

The night breeze blows, and the folding fan slowly opens, revealing a beautiful landscape painting.