If anyone looks at it with a microscope, they will be surprised to find that each of these wolf hairs is a static arc.

True Qi Royal Word, not to control the pen with the hand, but to control the pen with the true gas, to be exact, is to brew the word with the heart, with the true Qi Royal Pen, with the mind to write.

A sword appeared in Ye Wudao's mind, and soon the sword shattered with a thud and spun in the air, like a three-dimensional drawing, combined into a quaint "剣" character.

Just when everyone was getting more and more uncomfortable, I saw Ye Wudao's hand suddenly fall like a falling object from a high altitude, although Ye Wudao didn't look at it, but his pen fell correctly on the inkstone, and the ink did not splash.

It seems to be a simple action, but Lu Tianping's eyes are staring at the inkstone, with an incredible expression as if he has seen something, not only him, but also Lu Qiuping.

I saw that the ink in the inkstone rotated left and right, and Ye Wudao's pen tip was in the inkstone, like a fish in Taijiyan, the ink in the inkstone was slowly rotating, and the speed was not fast, but if you didn't pay attention to it, you wouldn't notice these abnormalities at all.

The pen in Ye Wudao's hand was raised, and the ink did not fall, as if the ink was solidified on the wolf's hair, but in fact, if the eyes of ordinary humans could break through a speed, they would see that it was not that the ink did not fall, but that the ink was rotating on each wolf's hair, but unfortunately, this kind of landscape, if there was no realm of ascending to the sky, it would not be seen.

Ye Wudao's pen fell on the white paper, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced to write a quaint character, when Ye Wudao's last stroke fell, it seemed that the word had a flash of golden light, but the speed was very, very fast, so fast that ordinary people's naked eyes could not catch it at all.

The word "剣" was completed in one go, without the slightest pause in the middle, and after Ye Wudao finished writing this word, he felt that his momentum sank all of a sudden, and the whole person seemed to give people a somewhat empty appearance.

Ye Wudao put down the pen and took a deep breath, this true qi royal character is really not fun, don't look at the only one "剣" word, but it almost made Ye Wudao collapse.

And when Lu Tianping, Lu Qiuping and Pan Hongyun's eyes fell on the word '剣' on the white paper, they suddenly felt a tingling in their eyes, as if they saw thousands of sharp swords, overwhelmingly jumping up from the white paper, flying towards them, and immediately frightened them and hurriedly closed their eyes.

However, when Lu Tianping and the others opened their eyes for the second time, they found that there was a sword in front of them, only a simple and unpretentious character on the white paper.

"What a word! What a word! The words are shining on the paper, I originally thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Lu Tianping poked the crutches hard, with tears in his eyes, and he said excitedly.

"I didn't expect Doctor Ye to be a hidden calligraphy master, please accept my Lu Tianping's worship. After Lu Tianping finished speaking, he really kowtowed to Ye Wudao.

And his granddaughter Lu Qiuping and Pan Hongyun are not as profound in calligraphy as Lu Tianping, but they are just surprised, but they are not as exaggerated as Lu Tianping.

"Mr. Lu, what are you doing here?" Ye Wudao gently supported Lu Tianping with one hand. ”

"Divine Doctor Ye, please forgive me for contempt for you before. ”

Although Lu Tianping was held up by Ye Wudao, he said with a tearful appearance, in addition to scaring Ye Wudao a lot, he also scared Lu Qiuping a lot.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Lu Qiuping hurriedly hugged her grandfather and said.

"I'm fine...... I'm fine, I've seen Lu Tianping once in my life, I have no regrets in this life, in vain I Lu Tianping has been immersed in calligraphy all my life, proud and complacent, known as a big calligrapher, and complacent, but today compared with Doctor Ye, my old face has no way to put it aside, from today on, I Lu Tianping will no longer write!" Lu Tianping said loudly.

"Mr. Lu is too serious, I am just a post-learner, I don't have much interest in calligraphy, writing this word today is just a game, and I deserve Mr. Lu's praise. ”

Ye Wudao didn't expect that if he wrote a word casually, he asked Lu Tianping to say that he wanted to seal the pen, which made him dumbfounded for a long time.

"Doctor Ye is just a game, and he already has such a profound calligraphy attainment, in vain I Lu Tianping has been writing all my life, and I can't do the words in the light of the paper, I am really ashamed, and I am ashamed of everyone's recognition of me. Lu Tianping was like a stubborn old man, which made Ye Wudao speechless.

The brilliance in the words leaps over the paper is written by him using the technique of true qi royal characters, can that be compared to Lu Tianping? But Ye Wudao really doesn't know what the brilliance in the words means to Lu Tianping, or for all the calligraphy masters?

Throughout the thousands of years of history of China, there are only a handful of calligraphers who can make their words shine on paper, and Wang Xizhi is one of them.

All, when Lu Tianping finished talking about a few big people who can shine in words, Ye Wudao is 100% sure that Wang Xizhi must be a cultivator, at least in the realm of ascending to the sky, so he can be able to shine in words, but not necessarily, maybe when people integrate all their minds into it, maybe it can also be done, but Ye Wudao believes in the former more, that is, Wang Xizhi is also a cultivator.

Ye Wudao was really too lazy to follow the old man to discuss things like life ideals and magic fields, but said to Lu Tianping with satisfaction: "Mr. Lu, I am very satisfied with this pen, I don't know if you can sell it to me?"

"Doctor Ye, what are you talking about? ”

As soon as Ye Wudao's words fell, he saw Lu Tianping's expression and became unhappy, which made Ye Wudao a little confused, thinking that he was unwilling to sell this pen, after all, this pen was his favorite thing.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, it's me who shouldn't take people's favor, since Mr. Lu refuses to sell it, forget it, I can't make it difficult for others. ”

Ye Wudao is not the kind of arrogant and unreasonable person, since people are unwilling to sell him, then he can't rob him.

"Doctor Ye, you misunderstood, I don't deserve to have this pen, I will give this pen to Doctor Ye for free, and even the pen I have here, as long as Doctor Ye has a fancy to it, even if you take it, I don't want you a penny." Lu Tianping hurriedly explained.