Chapter 64 Heavy Money for Ink Treasure

The brush seems to be given life in his hands, swaying on the rice paper to the fullest, rendering the pale paper into a pen with great pleasure.

"What is this kid doing, can't he be drawing a ghost again?"

"Why do I feel so mysterious, is this still writing calligraphy?"

", look, this kid is very evil!"

With He Junxuan's writing, the font on the scroll gradually emerged, and the same as what Mu He wrote, it was the "Book Sage" Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface".

If you have to talk about the difference, it is probably that Mu He's handwriting is decent, blindly trying to imitate Wang Xizhi's font, but he can't learn the essence, and he is a bit of a tiger and an anti-dog.

This is why He Junxuan wants to say that his font lacks a trace of verve.

And He Junxuan's font is more casual and tense.

It can be described as flowing and stylish!

Whether it is an expert or an outer door, anyone who sees He Junxuan's calligraphy is attracted by the charm in it, which is clearly an ethereal thing, but it is such a tangible existence.

It's so mysterious!

With the stroke of the pen, the Chinese characters jumped on the paper with He Junxuan's writing, as if they were endowed with vitality.

Everyone's eyes followed He Junxuan's brush movement, every stroke, every stroke was put down in the right place, and finished in the right place.

saw He Junxuan's last stroke, and everyone was completely convinced.

The fonts on the rice paper are magnificent, and the fonts are like falling dragons in the air, and a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers is coming, bringing people a strong sense of shock.

The pen falls into a storm!

If it is said that seeing words is like seeing people, then they really can't imagine that such a majestic font is actually from the hands of the Shen family's waste son-in-law.

Could it be that he is a hidden boss?

The thought flashed through their minds, and then it grew intense.

For so many years, he can be said to be Jiang Cheng's biggest joke, if he has such a ability, but he has concealed it for many years, then who forced him to this point?

They don't dare to think deeply.

Because this matter may involve the family affairs of the He family, once they dig deeper, they will often be involved in the grievances of the wealthy families in Yanjing, although they can be called a big family in Jiangcheng, but looking at Yanjing, they seem very small.

When Mu He saw He Junxuan's calligraphy, his whole person couldn't stop trembling, because he found that the handwriting on this calligraphy was so similar to the master who had met him.

Calligraphy is like this, in the process of learning, you will imperceptibly imitate the gestures of your predecessors, even if you are in your own line, such traces will still exist.

He believed he was absolutely not mistaken!

He grabbed He Junxuan's hand and said eagerly: "You are this word, but Huang Lao taught you?" ”

He Junxuan nodded slightly, not denying it.

In fact, it is not surprising that with Huang Lao's fame, basically the top calligraphy masters will recognize him, but that is his master, and it is he who teaches his knowledge hand in hand.

"It's really Huang Lao, you are the He family, great!" Mu He was excited: "Huang Lao is my enlightenment teacher, the one who led me into the hall of calligraphy, since you are Huang Lao's apprentice, can you take me to meet him?" ”

"Nope." He Junxuan said lightly.

The grievances between them have not yet ended, and this Mu He was still aggressive before, but now he is about to ask him in the blink of an eye, isn't this a joke?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was abrupt." Mu He said apologetically, he was obviously aware of this.

The artistic conception of calligraphy is extremely difficult to learn, as the saying goes, "it is difficult to paint the skin and bones", and the same is true for calligraphy.

I have long heard that Huang Lao has lived in the He family for a long time, and He Junxuan is also a member of the He family, so the two must be inextricably linked.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly!

And now, everyone is still immersed in He Junxuan's calligraphy and paintings, unable to extricate themselves.

"What a miracle! What a miracle! ”

"This kid really didn't say much, this kind of calligraphy is much better than Master Mu's calligraphy!"

"I'll give a million, don't rob me of anyone!"

"I'll give two million, I want it!"

Everyone was frantically scrambling to buy the copy they had just written.

"My mother, this is too exaggerated, the words written in a few minutes can be sold for more than a million, these guys are crazy!" Wang Xiaoxue came to Shen Mengyue's side and patted her chest and said.

She was indeed shocked, she had always thought that He Junxuan was a wreck, and she had never understood why Shen Mengyue was willing to marry him and protect him.

Until now, it seems that this guy has left a hand!

Shen Mengyue was also dumbfounded at the moment, she originally thought that He Junxuan didn't know any calligraphy at all, but she didn't expect that people's casual writing would cause such an exaggerated chain reaction.

"In the future, you should let him set up a stall outside, specializing in selling words, and then he will definitely get rich!" Wang Xiaoxue teased.

Of course, if such a behavior of selling words in public occurs, the most likely situation is that He Junxuan's calligraphy will be greatly reduced in price from then on.

The more famous the calligraphy master, the more he cherishes the words like gold.

What's more, the drafts of calligraphy and paintings will be directly burned and will not be circulated to the world.

Because if there are many paintings on the market and everyone can have them, then they cannot be regarded as treasures, on the contrary, the rarer they are, the rarer they are, and everyone is vying for them.

Maybe that's a way to go hungry marketing!

Counting the calligraphy masters of the past dynasties, there are never more than a finger of authentic handwriting, and there are even many works that have disappeared in the long river of history.

The reason why He Junxuan's calligraphy can be sold for more than one million is because of its different symbolic meanings, this is He Junxuan's first work today, which is naturally of great significance.

But even if this sticker can be sold for two million, he doesn't plan to sell it, the fundamental reason is that he is not short of money at all.

And if this calligraphy is circulated, then his identity will also be exposed, which is not conducive to his plans!

Sting.

The piercing voice came, and He Junxuan directly tore the calligraphy and painting in his hand into pieces and threw it into the trash.

This scene is undoubtedly a blow to everyone, not only is the calligraphy and painting not stamped, but it is torn to pieces at the moment, so it is worthless.

He Junxuan's move is equivalent to throwing two million into the water.

"Why are you doing that?"

"Such a ghostly notebook was torn apart, and I felt like my heart was broken."

"Can you please ask Mr. to write another copy for me, the price is definitely only high!"

In the face of everyone's request, He Junxuan just smiled faintly and said: "I just wrote this calligraphy at random, thanks to my love, but for the time being, I don't have the idea of selling calligraphy and paintings, and I don't want anyone to disturb me, I hope you will keep it secret for me." ”

"That's a shame!"

Everyone sighed, with obvious loss on their faces.

However, they also understand that because of the particularity of He Junxuan's identity, even if they say that He Junxuan is a master of calligraphy, no one will believe it.

Because it is really his identity as the son-in-law of the Shen family that is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The only thing is certain, though.

If anyone in the future says that He Junxuan is a waste, then they will inevitably be angry on the spot, if you all call such a calligraphy master a waste, then what are they?

At this moment, the only person in the room who was not convinced was Mu Feng, He Junxuan made such a hand-me-down post, and also tore it off on the spot, which undoubtedly slapped him in the face.

You must know that not long ago, he deliberately blocked He Junxuan's way and let him compete with his uncle, and the result was his overwhelming victory, how could Mu Feng be willing?

"Hmph, it's just a ghost drawing, is it necessary to pretend like this?" Mu Feng couldn't see that He Junxuan was good, so he deliberately sarcastic.