Chapter 903 There is also a font

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Jin Lao can be regarded as a titan figure in the literary world, and this is very clear to those present.

However, just now, Jin Lao actually said that even if he practiced for a few more decades, his attainments in calligraphy would not reach one-tenth of Chen Hao's.

Figures of Jin Lao's level humbly said that he was inferior to Chen Hao, not to mention the other people present, it is estimated that even one percent of Chen Hao's level is not comparable.

"Chen Xiaoyou is indeed amazing, amazing!" Kim Zerui finally concluded with admiration.

Chen Hao and Jin Zerui glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths hooked slightly.

Not humble or arrogant, his expression is indifferent.

It has truly achieved what Mr. Kong Ming wrote in the "Book of Commandments": "If you are not quiet, you will not be far-reaching, and if you are not indifferent, you will not be ambitious".

"Haha, Jin Lao is obviously humbling himself."

Guo Nan looked at the shocked crowd and stood up to enliven the atmosphere: "However, Jin Lao can give such a high evaluation, which also shows that Chen Hao's attainments in calligraphy are indeed profound, and it is worth learning from everyone present!" ”

If these words were said to the people present in normal times, they would be disdainful of their top-ranked literary attainments in Jiangyin City.

After all, let them learn from a high school student, and they will be laughed out of their teeth when they say it.

But now, when these people have really seen Chen Hao's calligraphy, they have to admit that Chen Hao's calligraphy attainments are indeed much more advanced than them.

"Yes, yes, Jin Lao is very right."

"Study, go back and study!"

"I don't know if Chen Hao will accept apprentices?"

Everyone present was discussing, and they were all words of praise for Chen Hao.

Zhang Keda stood in the middle of this group of people, and when he heard these words, he felt even more unhappy.

The hands hanging on both sides of the trouser pockets were clenched into fists, and the roots of their teeth were clenched, as if they were about to tear Chen Hao to pieces.

"Lao Zhang, did you just see that the attainment of this calligraphy is obviously higher than yours, so you are embarrassed not to evaluate it?" Someone on the side quipped.

These words were originally said in the form of a joke, but when they heard Zhang Keda's ears, they pierced his mind.

The already unhappy mood became even more unhappy because it was exposed in public.

"Humph! But painting worm graffiti is not worth mentioning! Zhang Keda snorted disdainfully.

Everyone could hear that Zhang Keda's words were mocking Chen Hao's clumsy calligraphy.

But Jin Lao praised it very high just now, which shows that Chen Hao's calligraphy is not only not clumsy, but almost perfect.

Everyone understood that Zhang Keda was jealous of Chen Hao's calligraphy, so they all smiled and stopped arguing.

The eight lines of poetry have been appreciated by everyone, but what really catches people's attention is on Chen Hao's signature.

The two words "Chen Hao", the written test is continuous and round, quite a majestic momentum of the pen walking the dragon and snake, which makes people feel the calmness and strength and uninhibited when they put down the pen.

And Chen Hao's wild grass is a little different from the traditional definition of cursive, which incorporates his own writing characteristics, making these two characters more lively and charming, and natural.

"Joy, anger, embarrassment, sorrow, happiness, resentment, longing, drunkenness, boredom, injustice, and there is a move in the heart, in cursive writing!" Jin Zerui couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

When everyone heard this, they knew that Jin Lao was praising Chen Hao for writing cursive to life.

Jin Lao had already given very high praise to Chen Hao's calligraphy before, and now he couldn't help but praise it, which shows that Chen Hao's calligraphy is indeed very incomparable.

Jin Lao has already praised the mouth, and everyone is not far behind, and the applause is thunderous for a while, and the words of praise are continuous.

"It's so well written, even I'm ashamed of myself!"

"There are talented people in the country, Chen Hao is really young and promising, and he is the leader!"

"Chen Hao, do you have time later? I would like to talk to you privately about the apprenticeship in detail. ”

"It's so well written, it must have been practiced since I knew how to hold chopsticks, right?"

Everyone praised Chen Hao.

This made Chen Hao, who has always liked to be low-key, feel a little embarrassed.

Originally, he promised Guo Jingfei to come out to collect style, but he didn't think of pretending to be forced at all.

But after the continuous instigation of the people around him, Chen Hao, who didn't want to pretend to be forced, pretended to be forced several times in a row in just over an hour.

"Hey~" sighed silently in his heart.

Chen Hao raised his head and glanced at everyone, his face as pale as water.

"Chen Hao, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, a poem can be written in five different fonts, it's really an honor to be in the same school as you." Guo Jingfei pretended to admire and said, but his words were full of sour vinegar.

Chen Hao chuckled: "What you said is wrong. ”

"Wrong? How did you go wrong? I'm complimenting you. Guo Jingfei frowned in confusion.

Chen Hao looked at the rice paper in Guo Nan's hand, and corrected lightly: "There is another kind." ”

"Another kind?" Guo Jingfei frowned, "What else is there?" ”

Chen Hao's gaze fell on the title position above the poem.

Only then did everyone notice that in the position of the title, where the title should have been written, there was a string of strange symbols that they couldn't understand.

It's words, but it's more like a child's letter scribble.

Everyone present frowned in wonder, looking left and right, but no one could understand what this strange pattern meant.

"I think this should be a picture, I really can't imagine that Chen Hao can do both pictures and texts in such a short period of time, what a genius!"

"Chen Hao's attainments in calligraphy and painting are so profound, I really admire him!"

"Chen Hao, do you agree with the matter of accepting apprentices? The price is good to say! ”

"I think these patterns must have a deeper meaning, you give me a few minutes, and I'll tell you when I think about it!"

Everyone present pointed at the strange pattern, but after a few minutes, they still couldn't come to a definite conclusion.

After all, Jin Lao was the person with the highest academic attainments in the audience, and after thinking to no avail, everyone turned their attention to Jin Lao.

Jin Zerui's eyes were fixed tightly, and his brow furrowed slightly.

After a while, he nodded as if he had suddenly realized, and he couldn't help but let out a string of laughs.

Everyone was a little baffled by Jin Lao's sudden laughter.

Guo Nan asked curiously: "Jin Lao, could it be that you have already seen the intention of this string of patterns?" ”

"I think I've probably guessed it, this Chen Xiaoyou, it's really not simple." Jin Zerui stroked his beard and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Guo Nan and the others suddenly became more curious: "Jin Lao, what does this string of patterns mean, please answer." ”

"Haha, what kind of pattern is this, this is clearly a kind of text!" Jin Zerui said with a laugh, and at the same time pointed at Chen Hao with his finger, and the appreciation in his eyes could not be concealed.

(End of chapter)