Before he swore that he was good at calligraphy, she naively believed it, but just looked at it...... That's too bad, isn't it?

Shen Jinchu sighed in disappointment, walked to the table, raised his arm as smooth as jade gently, and dipped the ink in the bottle next to him with a brush.

When the brush moved in front of her, her brows furrowed slightly, and the disgust on her face became heavier.

"It stinks," she muttered quietly, "and it's dark, and it looks like inferior ink......

The host only saw her lips move, and did not hear what she was saying, and was about to get closer to ask, when she saw the girl sigh lightly, raise her wrist to put down the pen, the tip of the brush lightly tapped on the rice paper, her slender wrist shook slightly, and the flowing handwriting poured out from the tip of the pen.

She hung her head slightly, and a strand of broken hair on her forehead quietly slid down, dyeing her delicate and lovely face with a bit of graceful beauty.

However, the words she writes are completely different from the soft temperament that exudes from her body.

The little girl looks harmless to humans and animals, without the slightest offensive power, but the words that can be written are powerful through the back of the paper, and every stroke is extremely sharp, without the slightest intention of dragging mud and water.

It was like a lonely swordsman in the bamboo forest, silently drawing his long sword, and with a wave of his hand, a bamboo leaf in the wind was split in two in the silence.

Sharp, fast, but silent.

The host opened his mouth and watched her swaying ink on the paper in a daze, and even the voice of the director in the headphones was ignored by him.

“…… Don't be in a daze! She's done! The director was so anxious that he slapped the table, "Interview her, interview her!" ”

At this time, the density of the barrage has reached a frightening level, and both Zheng Qiang's fans and Shen Jinchu's fans are dumbfounded-

It's not the same as saying yes!

[Was this arranged by the organizers?] Seriously, this wave of shows is full of points]

[Five years of calligraphy enthusiasts passing by, this level can be a calligraphy teacher, anyway, my half-hung teacher is not as good as her writing]

[Is it also a scene? A girl, writing scenes? Damn, that's too A! 】

[I don't understand anything, but intuitively, it seems that this girl writes better? You can really feel the power between the lines! 】

[My grandfather has been writing calligraphy for more than ten years, and I just let him take a look, and he is now chasing and asking me which master's work I am (smile)]

[This girl's name is Chu Chu, right? Followed]

[Ahhhh Why are you so good! My Treasure Girl! 】

[Didn't you say illiterate? This TM is called illiteracy? Brother Qiang may be a primitive, right?]

At this time, Zheng Qiang stood aside with an ugly face, staring at the girl who had just stopped, with disbelief written all over his face.

"That, you stay," Seeing that Shen Jinchu put down the pen and turned around and wanted to leave, the host suddenly came back to his senses, called the person back to the center of the stage, and asked very earnestly: "The writing is really good, you should have been practicing calligraphy for a long time, right?" ”

"I don't write well," Shen Jinchu shook his head honestly, "Although I have been practicing since I was a child, I have always been scolded for not being strong ......enough."

When I was a child, my master was fierce, and he pointed to his second brother every day to let him follow the school, but he had to be scolded for half a pillar of incense if he didn't look like it at all.

[That's not enough? What about Brother Qiang? Come out and get beaten]

[I thought Brother Qiang was very good, but after reading this little girl, I just thought Brother Qiang wrote like a girl]