Wan Wuyuan's heart was strung with a nameless rage.

What qualifications does this kid have to say such things?

Does he know what real calligraphy is?

Isn't it just that he has a little talent in national arts? I even questioned my own calligraphy!

It's not been many years, and it's the first time I've seen such an arrogant young man.

Wan Wuyuan was dissatisfied, his face still pretended to be indifferent, and said: "My calligraphy has won the special prize of the international competition, if it is put in China compared with everyone, it also has its own merits, and the art of calligraphy needs to recuperate, it is a good thing to understand, if you don't understand, it is to play the piano to the cow, the realm is different, and the look is different. ”

After saying these words, Wan Wuyuan was a little surprised, why did he show off in front of Lin Xiao?

Is this necessary?

No!

Lin Xiao is a junior, there is no need for him to show off, and it is estimated that he doesn't understand anything.

Now there are fewer and fewer Chinese who learn calligraphy, only the older generation still understands, and today's young people probably can't hold a pen, let alone write.

If you want to grasp the essence, you need the precipitation of the years, but also the perception of life and life, and integrate the artistic conception into the calligraphy, in order to become a real person.

Lin Xiao's hairy boy, what does he know?

Writing is not fighting!

It's not that it's just a matter of strength, it's a kind of cultural heritage, as for the people who are soldiers, how many can really understand this?

If it's an older generation of revolutionaries, it's just that, Lin Xiao, a hairy child from a younger generation, doesn't understand anything, why are you angry with him?

Lin Chao's face showed a slight embarrassment, did Lin Xiao really understand, or was he talking nonsense?

After all, there are really few young people who learn calligraphy these years, and it's just a little less, and this requires a certain amount of talent, not that you can learn it well by studying hard.

For example, he has studied by himself for so many years, but he has not made any progress until now.

Lin Xiao is so young, even if he knows a little fur, he won't have too much.

It's a bit of a hassle.

Lin Xiao said lightly: "In martial arts, cultivate obsession, raise killing momentum, in Yanguo, there is such a saying, Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bow his head and be willing to be a son of a cow." ”

"As the saying goes, the good is like water, the water is good for all things without fighting, and the evil of all people is in the way, so the old ox has the potential of water, the virtue is loaded, the fertile and indifferent, the storm is sinister, silently pays, and sits and watches the wind and clouds rise ......"

Lin Xiao said as he walked to the desk, began to sharpen the ink, then spread out the rice paper, and then picked up the pen and prepared to write......

Wan Wuyuan listened to Lin Xiao muttering to himself, a black line protruding from his forehead, these messy things, he had never heard of before.

Does this kid understand?

What does this mess have to do with calligraphy?

This kid is blowing too much!

Lin Chao was also confused.

He didn't practice martial arts, and he hadn't heard of this, but when he saw Lin Xiao talking in a good way, he opened his mouth and came, and it didn't seem like he was talking nonsense.

Does he understand? Or pretend to be vague and say something vague.

But no matter how beautiful the words are, it doesn't matter, in the end, it depends on how well you write.

When Lin Xiao said that the old scalper was as good as water and virtuous, Wan Wuyuan was secretly surprised, and carefully reminisced, this is a good thing and very reasonable.

But the person who can understand this level of realm should not be able to say it by young people, he should have heard it from the older generation.

Today's young people are very impetuous, in the world, pay attention to realism, where do you still know the truth of goodness and virtue?

As for the old cattle, it is estimated that many young people have never seen them, and they have seen cows!

However, whether he said it or not, it is very rare and precious for this kid to be able to say it at this time and understand this truth.

Lin Chao was even more surprised when he heard this, such a realm of thought, he could comprehend it as a young man?

Lin Xiao's powerful fighting strength shocked Lin Chao, if the comprehension of his thoughts could go further, it would definitely be a genius of the heavens!

Lin Chao couldn't help but look forward to what kind of words Lin Xiao would write.

The civilization and culture of Yanguo are broad and profound, and there is such a sentence, the word is like its person, and through the word, you can see a person's thinking and conduct.

Suddenly, both of them looked at Lin Xiao quietly.

Lin Xiao slowly methodizes, slowly studies the ink, and lifts the pen, the whole process seems to have a certain rhythm, which makes people feel a kind of peace and calms down the impetuous emotions.

At this moment, in Lin Xiao's mind, the figure of an old scalper appeared, silent, silently cultivating, silently dedicating his life, just like a veteran is the backbone of Yanguo.

This is the best stroke order, a thousand momentum, holding up the backbone of the country.

It's a gesture!

Lin Xiao lifted the scalper on the pen to kill the momentum, a horn, the force was thousands, and it broke out in an instant, and a majestic momentum emerged leisurely, through the brush, leaping on the paper.

"Zhongshan is pale and yellow from wind and rain, and millions of heroes have crossed the river......"

At this moment, Wan Wuyuan's whole heart trembled, his shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his face was extremely shocked.

This......

This momentum shocked him, a calligrapher who had just entered the hall of calligraphy.

Suddenly, Wan Wuyuan's mind buzzed, and he was brought into it by an invisible momentum.

Wan Wuyuan seems to feel that special era, and that kind of picture seems to be right in front of him!

Regarding the history of Yanguo, Wan Wuyuan mentioned the scene from the history books and his father's description, and he didn't feel anything before.

However, at this moment, he seemed to be there, as if a million lions were in his mind......

How can I feel this in a single line?

Wan Wuyuan felt hallucinations in his mind, and shook his head frantically, trying to wake himself up.

It took a while to stabilize my mind.

When his eyes fell on the font again, look carefully, the font is not much smooth and powerful, but the momentum is like a rainbow, a thousand momentum!

Good word!

Calligraphy is exquisite!

The wild grass is like a bamboo, so that it is dripping; The small Kaigong is neat and right, which makes people's hearts feel like a square circle.....

Lin Xiao's words make my heart surge, like a galloping horse, this majestic momentum is far better than myself!

I really can't imagine that at such a young age, there is such an extraordinary attainment in calligraphy, which can definitely be called everyone!

Wan Wuyuan's eyes lit up when he saw these words.

At this moment, Lin Chao's heart was beating wildly.

He is a literati and knows more about calligraphy, Lin Xiao's words are self-contained, and the pen is shocking, but the appearance of God has!

He couldn't believe it at all, watching Lin Xiao write it down with a pen, his breathing continued to be heavy, he seemed to feel that a storm was coming!