Lin Xuan stood in front of the desk and began to say deflating words before he could make a move, which made Yun Xiyue feel that something was wrong, because in her impression, Lin Xuan was a very confident person, but the little girl was simple-minded and couldn't think of anything too deep at all.

"Is this an excuse for your own failure?" Gao Lu was sneering.

"Making such boring excuses only makes him look more ridiculous." Zhong Yun also accosted.

"Let's start quickly, Gao Gongzi's time is very precious." Song Jiao urged.

The others also spoke out, wanting to see if Lin Xuan had the courage to make a move in front of Gao Gongzi, jokingly and playfully.

Okay, if you want to say that the other Lin Xuan is really unsure, but he has never lacked guts, even Shangguan Jie he dares to stab, let alone just write here.

Thinking about it, Lin Xuan looked at the pen and ink on the table, and slowly stretched out his hand, his movements were slow but gave people a sense of stability like Mount Tai, with the pen in his hand, his temperament was calm and unshakable.

The brush falls, the force penetrates the back of the paper, as if holding a sword, a sharp breath comes out, every stroke is extremely serious, there is no superfluous movement, and it is not as beautiful as the dance, but it seems to be natural to give people a strong shock.

Taoism is natural!

At this moment, everyone's voices in the calligraphy classroom stopped abruptly, and they all looked at them strangely, their eyes were full of disbelief, Lin Xuan made a move, even if he was not an expert, he knew his horror.

Steady!

It's really stable!

From the outside, Lin Xuan's every movement did not have unnecessary trembling or hesitation, which was enough to show that this person's heart was as strong as iron, and then looking at the words he wrote, it was full of charm, like a sword that could go straight to people's hearts, and there were thousands of waves in his heart just by looking at it.

"How so?"

Song Jiao's voice was trembling, to be a teacher in the calligraphy class, it was definitely impossible to say that there was no certain level, at this moment, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and remembered what he had said to Lin Xuan before, he regretted it a little and felt deep fear.

Gao Ming was originally cold and indifferent, but at this time he couldn't hold back, his face was ugly, his hands were unconsciously clenched, and his body trembled with anger.

Lin Xuan, this guy really has some skills? Gao Ming didn't believe it, and gritted his teeth stubbornly, as if he might rush up and bite Lin Xuan at any time.

But he couldn't help it, there was no way, his strength was not as good as Lin Xuan, if he really rushed forward, there was a chance that he would be beaten badly, but just watching it like this, he was extremely tormented in his heart, rare, and even more terrified in his heart.

The onlookers were also in different moods, and they didn't dare to be as arrogant as before, but their heartbeats came to their throats, and their eyes stared at Lin Xuan and the pen in his hand motionlessly, and every time he put down the pen, he would give them a strong shock, like a heavy hammer smashing into their hearts one after another.

This is a counterattack to what they have done before! No wonder Lin Xuan didn't defend even a word from beginning to end when facing their ridicule, facts speak louder than words, as far as Lin Xuan's performance is concerned, it is thousands of times better than scolding them.

It's just a shame on yourself!

More and more people are red-faced, eager to find a crack to get in and never come out again.

Finally, Lin Xuan stopped, from the beginning to the end, but between a few short breaths, it seemed like centuries had passed for Gao Ming and the others.

On the paper are four big words: courtesy, righteousness and shame!

Lin Xuan deliberately wrote these words, just to remind these people, so that they can know etiquette, righteousness, and honesty, don't go with the flow, and don't look down on people!

The scene was silent, and it was extremely quiet, and he noticed that Lin Xuan had looked over, but no one dared to look at him, and hurriedly lowered his head with a weak heart.

"As I said, I'm really not good at calligraphy." Lin Xuan's voice came, but these words were like a long knife directly piercing the hearts of the people present, bloody.

If you want to say that killing people and punishing hearts, Lin Xuan is not bad at all!

"Mr. Gao, what do you think?" Lin Xuan walked towards Gao Ming.

Gao Ming didn't say a word, the facts are in front of him, what else does he have to say? But his heart was full of unwillingness and humiliation, he had always looked down on Lin Xuan, but now he was defeated

In his hands, how can he accept this calmly?

"Do you think calligraphy is a draft?" Lin Xuan's voice suddenly became cold.

He looked at Gao Ming's calligraphy, it is undeniable that his movements are very elegant, every detail has been practiced countless times, it seems to be impeccable, just like a dance, if you talk about the grace of writing movements, among the people Lin Xuan has seen in the past and present life, Gao Ming can definitely rank in the top three.

But so what?

Devoting a lot of time and energy to movement is putting the cart before the horse when it comes to calligraphy.

There is an even more fatal shortcoming, Gao Ming's words are very beautiful, but after reading too much, I always feel that something is missing, but others have not noticed it.

But now that it is put together with Lin Xuan's words, it is clear at a glance, Gao Ming's words are empty, to put it bluntly, there is no soul, and it is difficult to give people any sense of shock.

The gap is obvious, even if there is no referee on the spot, there is no need to say how the winner will be.

"To be honest, at your level, I really don't know what you're crazy about! No one in China can match? Well, it's true that no one is capable, but I'm not talking about calligraphy, I'm talking about your cheekiness and ignorance!" Lin Xuan said lightly.

Gao Ming still didn't speak, his face was blue and purple for a while, he knew that it was just a humiliation for himself to say anything at this time, but the seeds of hatred in his heart had been planted deeply.

"It's boring, little girl, let's go back." Lin Xuan beckoned to Yun Xiyue.

"Okay."

The little girl responded sweetly, holding Lin Xuan's hand, her beautiful little face looked as bright and brilliant as a flower, and her eyes were full of adoration.

Big brother is so powerful, I was actually shaken just now, it's really undeserved. The little girl thought secretly.

Lin Xuan just took Yun Xiyue and left, but no one dared to stop him, they all looked at each other, until Lin Xuan's back disappeared for a long time, no one spoke, and it seemed that he was still in a deep shock.

Lin Xuan and Yun Xiyue came to the door, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the tall building, and the six big characters of the traditional culture building on the plaque were shining.

"Wait a minute." Lin Xuan said.

"Big brother, what do you want ......?"

Before the little girl finished speaking, Lin Xuan flew towards the plaque lightly, she was shocked in her heart, the height of the plaque was five meters, but Lin Xuan jumped up, it was impossible for ordinary people to jump so high. Chinese Net

Big brother or a martial arts master? Yun Xiyue's eyes were shining, and she admired it to the extreme.

Lin Xuan removed the plaque with his bare hands, and then casually threw it into the trash can on the side, and then pulled Yun Xiyue away in style.