Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Pen Is Like a God

As soon as Chen Hua's words came out, the faces of the people around him changed again.

What is he doing here?

Several people around looked at Chen Hua as if they were looking at a fool.

A young man who is only thirty years old actually wants to teach calligraphy to Master Uncle Miao, the sage of Huaxia calligraphy?

Does he know what he's going to say now?

This is contempt for the highest level of calligraphy masters in China!

"Where did this retarded come from, hurry up and get him away!"

"Like a mad dog, when he sees who bites whom, he doesn't look at who is standing in front of him!"

"If I were Uncle Miao, I would have let this stinky boy get out a long time ago!"

There was a noise around, and many people looked at Chen Dongdong with some sarcasm in their eyes.

More of them are like the men who have just made sarcastic remarks.

In his eyes, he completely regarded Chen Hua as a fool.

And Qi Zhi watched the change in their mood, and her heart couldn't help but hurry.

If only it were again. Chen Hua's plan may really succeed!

The reason why she and Chen Hua were able to reach a cooperation is actually a transaction.

Since Chen Hua was able to use the power of the Great Dao, then he should have an understanding of the causal line in this world.

Even?? Proficient in use.

And she knows. Chen Hua was not interested in him.

Chen Hua is not a person who will suddenly do good deeds.

Send calligraphy and painting.

There's definitely something else going on.

Qi Zhi and Chen Hua reached a deal, and the two were in a very balanced state.

But if Chen Hua gave her another pair of calligraphy and paintings that were worth a lot of money??

It's messy!

At this time, Qi Zhi also gritted her teeth angrily and glared at Chen Hua angrily.

She knew Chen Hua's identity, and she didn't dare not believe what Chen Hua said.

At this time, Qi Zhi couldn't help it.

"Mr. Chen Hua. Don't push me! “

"What's wrong? When you pulled me onto the boat, you didn't think I'd use a trick too, did you? “

And the actions of others watching Qi Zhi also indirectly prove the relationship between Qi Zhi and Chen Hua.

"It turns out that this boy who doesn't know the general situation is a guest of the Qi family. No wonder his gaze is so high, it turns out that he is a person from a big family??"

"What about the guests of the house? If he doesn't respect the master, he doesn't respect the master, can this kind of thing be forgotten because of his identity? That's telling! “

"Hey, the more powerful the family, the worse the children who come out."

These discussions, Qi Zhi can not take it seriously, and he Chen Hua doesn't care about it.

And that Zeng Zhi was also secretly standing beside Li Ruolan.

"Ruolan, isn't your friend very good-looking? And he is also wild in front of the master, I think, he is not having a good time. “

Originally, he still regarded Chen Hua as a stumbling block, but now that he looks at it, Chen Hua is simply mentally retarded. He didn't need to do anything at all.

In the face of Zeng Zhi's ridicule, Li Ruolan's face was not very good-looking, but she couldn't refute it. Because she didn't know why Chen Hua was talking like this.

After all. She and Chen Hua had only known each other for less than five hours.

Although she has a strange sense of trust in Chen Hua, it doesn't mean that she can trust Chen Hua's actions.

Talking about calligraphy in front of Cai Gaoyang, isn't this self-inflicted?

At the level of other professions, how could he be the opponent of a master like Cai Gaoyang?

It is a very important quality for people to have self-knowledge.

And Uncle Miao also looked at Chen Hua with a strange face.

"Little brother. What did you just say? “

Uncle Miao couldn't even believe it.

"I said, since you want to learn, then I'll teach you for a while!"

As soon as he said this, the laughter around him began again.

"Haha, it's still difficult, I want to see how high this kid's attainments are!"

"I think at his age, it's good to be able to be one thousandth of Master Uncle Miao, and he is also attained, he is not called calligraphy. It's not called art! “

"I think so too, let's just watch this kid pretend, and it's fun to pretend to be smashed for a while!"

Uncle Miao listened to the sounds around him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.

"Little brother, are you really going to do this?"

"If you will."

Chen Hua stood with his hands in his hands.

"If I win, your words are indeed inferior to mine. I don't think Miss Qi Zhi needs your calligraphy and painting, if you are not even as good as me, then you and Mr. Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting do not need to be compared. “

Chen Hua smiled.

And Shutian on the side was gloomy.

"Boy. In what capacity are you worthy to teach your father? You're from Gangnam, right? Let me tell you, it's the Shen family in Jiangnan??"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Uncle Miao.

"It doesn't matter. I want to see if this little brother really has the strength to make me lose my way. “

"If only this little brother really had this strength. What about my uncle worshipping him as a teacher? “

As soon as Uncle Miao's words came out, there was a round of applause from all around.

"That's great! What a master! “

"A master is a master, always with a humble heart!"

Uncle Miao didn't look at them, but stared at Chen Hua.

"Little brother, I'm going to let people take out my four treasures of the study, I hope your words don't bury them."

Although Uncle Miao is very modest, a literati can't hide the arrogance in his bones.

Chen Hua is only thirty years old.

Even if he had been practicing calligraphy since he was born, it would not have been possible for him to reach the level that his uncle is now.

Moreover, this premise is simply not possible.

The reason why Chen Hua gave it a try was nothing more than to show his modesty and magnanimity.

As for Chen Hua?

What does Chen Hua's ugliness have to do with his uncle Miao?

Soon, Uncle Miao's four treasures of the study were sent up by the waiter.

Uncle Miao is worthy of being a master of calligraphy and painting. The selection of the four treasures of this study is extremely exquisite.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone.

Each of them is the best of the best.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the exhibition hall also gathered on Chen Hua.

It's just that I just want to see Chen Hua make a fool of himself.

And Qi Zhi had a gloomy face.

She knew very well what Chen Hua meant by what he had just said.

As long as he wins. Na Qi Zhi had no reason to reject Chen Hua's paintings.

But as long as Qi Zhi accepted Chen Hua's gift, then in this attack, Qi Zhi would undoubtedly lose to Chen Hua.

Same as the others. Qi Zhi only hoped that Chen Hua could write very ordinary words.

However, Chen Hua had already picked up the brush.

Chen Hua picked up the brush casually, and when everyone saw his extremely layman movements, the corners of their mouths rose with disdain.

You must know that writing calligraphy requires both foundation and talent.

And that's the foundation. It's even more important.

If you want to write a good calligraphy, you should not only look at the quality of the ink, but also the writer's posture and the amount of ink used.

Chen Hua dipped his pen so casually, and the tip of the pen was full of ink stains.

As soon as you touch the rice paper, it's all glued to the paper.

How do you write well like this?

In this way, if you can write good words, there will be ghosts.

Chen Hua ignored the pointing and pointing of others, holding a brush in his hand and waving it on rice paper.

Although in the eyes of others, his appearance is extremely funny, but only Chen Hua knows that this is his own style.

After all, he and Wang Xizhi are not only connected with calligraphy and painting.

The punishment of Chen Hua back then was really a book that he had learned from Wang Xizhi for a long time.

And Uncle Miao, who saw Chen Hua's appearance, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then sighed again.

Judging from Chen Hua's writing and his style, he is almost irregular, and Chen Hua's speed is so fast, it is impossible for the words written in this way to be good words at all.

And the ridicule sounded around again.

Especially those who want to see Chen Hua make a fool of himself.

After about a few minutes, Chen Hua put down his pen.

Uncle Miao didn't even look at Chen Hua's words, and in his experience, Chen Hua's words must be extremely poor.

But when his eyes really touched Chen Hua's works, his complexion changed suddenly.

"This?? The word? “

The glyph of Chen Hua is leaning on the staggered, opening and closing the size, ups and downs, every stroke and stroke are full of shape, full of momentum.

What's more, the momentum contained in Chen Hua's words is extremely strong, and it can faintly make people feel the momentum of the angry waves!

Uncle Miao's eyes were shocked, and he was speechless for a while.

And this line of books??

Isn't that what Wang Xizhi is best at?

Uncle Miao was also fortunate to have seen Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface".

I have to say that Wang Xizhi's understanding of Xingshu is really profound.

But today, when he saw Chen Hua's words, his heart made waves again.

This calligraphy is no different from the authentic handwriting of Wang Xizhi he saw back then!

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