Chapter 27: On Paper

In the entire eastern soil, Wenhua Academy can only be regarded as a small reputation, but in the entire Qingzhou, Wenhua Academy's fame is great.

Dozens of media competed to report in front of me, and the process of the scene was directly broadcast on the Internet, and for a while, the matter about Wenhua Institute and Lin Mu suddenly rushed to the first place in the hot spot.

"This is completely the time when you don't succeed and become benevolent, if Lin Mu can fight back, he will inevitably become famous all over the world, but once he fails, the consequences will ......"

Principal Xiao was worried beside him, the situation in front of him was too unfavorable to Lin Mu, the key was that his reputation was not obvious, and compared with a literary hero, the disadvantage was too obvious.

"Don't waste each other's time, if you can still write an ancient poem that has been passed down for centuries, there will be discussions about this matter, otherwise you will go and kneel in front of our teacher for three days and three nights."

Qiu Qiming scolded again, although his move was redundant, but as a writer, this can also prevent the world from saying that he oppresses people with power.

"What are you anxious about, at the level of your elementary school student's ancient poems, even if I write an ancient poem, you don't know how to appreciate it."

Lin Mu sneered, too lazy to look at his ugly face, and at this moment he picked up the wolf pen again, and in the face of the eyes of everyone around him, he was finally ready to start fighting back.

"Hurry up, hurry up, spread out the rice paper, Lin Mu wants to compose a poem again, this is likely to be an ancient poem, you all give me a little serious."

Dean Xiao scolded beside him, he carefully placed the previous manuscript, and then studied the ink himself.

"This forest tree has a little ability, I have heard of him, this is the first day of our Qingzhou, we have participated in various competitions, and we Qingzhou has won a lot of honors."

"But he actually plagiarized the works of literary heroes, which is an unforgivable sin, compared with his previous honor, this shame is enough to make him never hold his head up."

"It's too early to say this, see what ancient poems he can write, this is really talented, and it can be identified now."

……

On the Internet, it almost exploded, and comments kept coming out, and the situation in front of him was still a one-sided trend, and almost no one stood up for Lin Mu.

In front of him, Lin Mu had already picked up the wolf pen and walked to the rice paper, he took a deep breath and calmed his mood.

For him, not only a score has its own artistic conception and soul, but also an ancient poem.

In front of him, he integrated into the ancient poem of Shixian, which was difficult to walk, and then began to write.

"The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars."

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and his strokes in front of him are like the marks of a sword, exuding a fierce atmosphere.

Everyone hasn't seen what ancient poems he wrote, but they were shocked by his calligraphy at the moment.

"This line of calligraphy is completely self-contained, and the realm surpasses that of any calligrapher, I feel as if I have seen a sword spraying out of the paper, which is simply amazing."

Principal Xiao exclaimed beside him, this kind of calligraphy realm is simply beyond his cognition, not to mention anything else, this calligraphy alone is enough to make Lin Mu become the Taishan Beidou in the calligraphy world.

"Poof......

Suddenly, a young man with rice paper in his hand, when his finger touched the first word, a trace of blood burst out of his finger, and it was actually cut.

"In ancient times, I talked about the military realm on paper, and I always thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today, even if I die, I have no regrets."

Principal Xiao spoke again, he was not for Lin Mu, I really felt sincere admiration.

Based on this, he already believed in Lin Mu without any doubt, and stood on his side resolutely and unwaveringly.

"I didn't expect that true qi can be used like this, every handwriting contains a trace of my true qi, maybe the legendary realm of talking on paper is not a calligraphy realm, but calligraphy written by a warrior like me."

Lin Mu had some enlightenment, it was just a whim before, and he integrated his true qi into the handwriting, but he didn't expect it to achieve such an effect.

At this moment, even the people of Wenhua Academy were also calmed, they looked at this scene in amazement, in just 14 words, they now have a feeling of facing the ancient sages.

"I don't believe it, you must be doing ......"

Inside the cultural center, a young man roared, he strode forward, and reached out to touch the first word.

Everyone's eyes moved with his movements, and when his palm touched the first word, everyone immediately saw that drops of blood flowed out of his palm, not only on the ground, but also on the rice paper.

"Hiss......"

The young man gasped, he quickly withdrew his palm, spread it out and looked at it, only to see countless small wounds on his palm.

"On paper, there really is such a realm of calligraphy?"

The young man's expression turned into shock now, he was a little incredulous, no one in the Great Confucian Society could do this, but he didn't expect a young man to do it.

"Talking on paper is still a kind of calligraphy realm? Isn't that a derogatory term? ”

"This is the layman to see the lively, the insider to see the doorway, what is said on paper is a kind of calligraphy realm, but since ancient times, few people can do it."

"Speaking of which, this forest tree is young, and his calligraphy has reached the realm of no one before or after him?"

……

The comments on the Internet fried the pot again, and Lin Mu's calligraphy made everyone feel as if they were watching a movie.

But everyone knows the Wenhao and Hanlin in Wenhua Academy, and they are looking for trouble in front of them, so naturally they will not think that they are acting.

"What a forest tree, young, there is such a calligraphy realm, I, Qiu Qiming, tell you a suit."

Qiu Qiming said with an ugly face, although he didn't want to believe this fact, but the young man had already tested it with his own hands, and he had to believe it if he didn't believe it.

In this way, the situation immediately turned against him, since Lin Mu had such a high level of calligraphy attainment, it was natural that someone would stand on his side.

"You get out of the way, I'll take the rice paper myself."

Principal Xiao rushed over excitedly, he handed the inkstone in his hand to a young man, and he personally grabbed a side of rice paper.

His purpose is very simple, the first to get the moon near the water, the original manuscript of this ancient poem, the original manuscript of calligraphy on the realm of the military on paper, he is bound to win, and no one can rob him.

"The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars."

Principal Xiao finally paid attention to the ancient poem, and in just two short sentences, he immediately felt a majestic feeling.

Compared with the five-character quatrain that was given to him before, the realm is completely different, and I can afford the word masterpiece with these two poems.

"No matter how high the realm of calligraphy is, what can it say, the so-called practice makes perfect, if the calligraphy is practiced to a certain time, there must be a high level of attainment."

"However, articles are different from ancient poems, this is not something that can be practiced by practice, if you can't read poetry books and are proficient in thousands of years of culture in the East and the earth, it is impossible to make good articles and write good ancient poems."

Qiu Qiming spoke slowly, and after giving Lin Mu a word, he began to fight back again.

However, as soon as he said this, he was counterattacked by many people, but there was not much calligraphy on the scene, and all of these counterattacks came from the Internet.

"Vertical child, he knows a fart, just a modern writer, and he dares to comment on a calligrapher who has reached the realm of talking on paper, who will give him a writer? Who let him enter the Writer's Club? ”

Far away in the Jinling Academy, an old man took the case, before the Jinling Mansion Lord asked them to pay attention to the progress of this matter, since there is a live broadcast, then they are idle, naturally they are all here to watch.

Hearing Qiu Qiming's remarks at this moment, everyone present did not look good, and the old man who took the case questioned Qiu Qiming's talent.

"Every state has a literary club, and some literati are talented, but they are a little lacking in virtue, and it is inevitable that some crooked melons and cracked dates will be mixed in."

Another old man replied, listening to his words, he knew that he was also angry at Qiu Qiming's remarks.

For a literati, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are essential skills, and everyone present is a member of the Great Confucian Society, and everyone is a calligrapher.

As for Qiu Qiming's statement, as long as they practice more, they can reach the realm of talking on paper, and they are now angry.

"In the name of our Great Confucian Society, we issued a statement to expel this Qiu Qiming from the Writers' Society, only character and learning have no talent, and this kind of person deserves to be called a writer."

The old man who had been involved in the case before proposed, and as soon as this remark came out, everyone echoed it and nodded in agreement.

This scene not only happened in Jinling Academy, but also countless literati who were paying attention to this side, I felt that Qiu Qiming was stupid, and he dared to say such things in public.

Especially on the Internet, where there is freedom of speech, everyone was originally unanimously on Qiu Qiming's side and questioned Lin Mu.

Then when he said this, it can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and countless people changed their direction and began to reprimand him for his words and deeds.

"Qiu Qiming, you have to be responsible for what you say, the thirty-six great Confucians in Dongtu, each of them is a calligrapher, according to what you say, they didn't practice hard, so they didn't reach the realm of talking on paper."

Principal Xiao immediately began to fight back, using the thirty-six great Confucians of the Great Confucian Society to suppress him, and a few words made his face change and began to turn pale.

"Just now I was emotional, my words and deeds were excessive, and here I apologize to the calligraphers in the world."

Qiu Qiming hurriedly began to redeem it, but the words he said were like water spilled out, and he didn't go through his brain when he spoke, he was indeed worthy of being a writer.

"Idiot, you are asking for your own death and offending the calligrapher of the world, now it's up to you how you end."

Lin Mu brought a sneer, he didn't expect that this Qiu Qiming was a wine bag and rice bag, and he was still the successor of Wenhua Academy.

As a public figure, it is natural that every word and deed is concerned by the world, especially a respected writer like him, who can make such a mistake in front of the public, and it is a little difficult to save this reputation.