"Duobao Pagoda Monument. ”

......

"The Mystery Tower Tablet. ”

......

"Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface. ”

......

Song Er's first reaction was whether he was dazzled.

As the most outstanding calligrapher and painter in China today, his eyesight does not need to be said at all, and it only takes a few glances to see the level of these characters in front of him, but the problem is that this level is too high.

Fresh inkblots indicate that this was just written, and the question is, when did such a person appear?

How come you've never heard of it?

"Yun'er, where did you get these words?"

"Where are these people now, and what's their name?"

Song Er made up his mind, the leader of the calligraphy and painting industry, such a powerful person appeared in the "rule", he didn't even know at all, this is really unreasonable.

"How many?"

"It's a herringbone!"

Song Yun was playing with Grandpa's ancient ink in her hand, very proud, she had been staring at this piece of ink for nearly a year, and Grandpa Tai had not agreed before, but now that she finally took it, she was even thinking about how to use this piece of ancient ink in her heart.

A herringbone?

How is this possible?!

Song Er shook his head, he didn't believe Song Yun's words at all, it was impossible to believe such a thing as a thunderstorm in the sky.

"It's no joke. ”

"How can there be such a person in the world. ”

Song Er's eyes widened, how could he possibly believe Song Yun's words?

That's!

"Grandpa, Song Yun didn't lie to you, it was indeed written by one person. ”

"This man wrote right before us, and he can't be false. ”

Tang Ling understood Song Er's mood and thoughts very well at this moment, wasn't he and Song Yun like this when they first started? How could anyone be able to do this? If Wang Tian hadn't written it in front of himself and Song Yun, he wouldn't have believed that such a thing would happen in the world.

"Really?"

"You didn't lie to me?"

Song Er saw that Tang Ling didn't mean to joke.

"It's not something to joke about. Tang Ling shook his head, "We know how important it is. ”

Song Er was silent, he didn't know what to say for a while, Tang Ling was right, this thing really can't be used as a joke, but in this way, doesn't it mean that the three characters in front of him are really a person, how is this possible?

If it's just an average level, the level of the three characters is extremely high, and in his opinion, there is no difference between it and the original post!

"Grandpa, don't be so surprised!"

"That kid can still write Shen Du's pavilion body!"

"It's also at a very high level!"

Song Yun sighed, she suddenly felt a little depressed, she was born in a family of calligraphy and painting, she has practiced calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and her talent is hardworking, she is known as a little genius, but after meeting Wang Tian, all this has come to naught, it is really shocking!

"Wang Tian?"

"It's all Wang Tianzi?"

As soon as Song Er heard it, he immediately remembered that there was a young man named Wang Tian in the circle recently, of course he knew.

"That's right!"

"That's the kid!"

Tang Ling nodded, Wang Tian has already become famous with his single-handed pavilion body, and now with Yan Zhenqing, Liu Gongquan and Wang Xizhi, this is still enough, and it won't explode?

"This ...... How is this possible?" Song Er subconsciously shook his head, but he immediately reacted, Tang Ling just said that Wang Tian wrote it in front of them, how could this be fake?

"Grandpa, tell me first, how about the level of these characters?"

Song Yun is most concerned about this, if the level of these characters written by Wang Tian is not top-notch, then there is nothing strange, Wang Tian's pavilion style is written so well, and he will immediately have three points of skill when writing other words.

"If you see it!"

Song Er's words made Song Yun suddenly feel that there was nothing to love in life.

The meaning of this is clear, that is, Wang Tian's characters are exactly the same as those of Yan Zhenqing, Liu Gongquan and Wang Xizhi!

Still don't let people live?

What the hell is wrong with the world?

There was such a demon as Wang Tian!

Tang Ling looked at Song Yun sympathetically, she sympathized with Song Yun too much, her handwriting was good, but she didn't plan to develop in this industry, Song Yun was different, she was born in a family of calligraphy and painting, she has been rolling in this circle all her life, if there is no person like Wang Tian, with her natural ability, twenty or ten years later, Song Yun may not be a well-deserved leader, after such a person, the situation has completely changed.

There is no way to do such a thing.

Song Yun can only accept it, just like the truth that all the contemporaries of Jordan in the NBA are sad.

"This ...... Wang Tian really wrote it in front of your eyes?"

Song Erming knew that Song Yun and Tang Ling would not lie to him, but he couldn't help but ask again.

Tang Ling and Song Yun nodded vigorously together.

"Grandpa, Wang Tian's kid said that his characters were all learned from the people who sold couplets in the town. ”

"Do you believe?"

As soon as Song Yun thought of this, he rushed up angrily again, he had the guidance of a famous teacher, and with hard work, he could be regarded as having a certain level, Wang Tian could practice such a level with the people who sold couplets in the town, what did he want to do?

Song Er rubbed his nose vigorously, he felt that this thing was impossible, but the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

"I didn't believe it, I asked in a hurry, and he said that it was a matter of talent, which means that he has talent in calligraphy and painting, and he is really angry with me!"

Song Er sighed helplessly, this matter can really only be said from talent, Wang Tian also knows a little about the situation of the popular fried chicken in this circle, not to mention anything else, but he was moving bricks and carrying cement on the construction site before, such a person can write well and is good at so many fonts, what other reason can there be besides talent?

There are always people in the world who are different from others.

"Yun'er, find a time to call this person Wang Tian to sit at home and have a meal or something. ”

Song Er was so curious, it was incredible that a person could write so many fonts and all of them at the top level, and he really wanted to see Wang Tian write with his own eyes.

Song Yun nodded, there was nothing difficult about this, and immediately took out his mobile phone to send a message to Wang Tian, and after a while, Wang Tian agreed, saying that it was okay at any time.

Song Er really wanted to see it early, so he simply said that he would have dinner, but let Wang Tian come over a little earlier in the afternoon, after Wang Tian agreed, he began to call a few old friends and ask them to come to his house at night.

"I wonder if anyone is scared of a heart attack?"

Song Er's heart was full of malice.