"It's... What font is this? Why haven't I seen it before? ”

"Don't talk about you, I've been reading poetry and books for decades, and I've never seen such calligraphy."

This calligraphy, the pen is unrestrained, the body is continuous, the glyph changes a lot, quite a sense of wandering. However, the most commendable thing is that even so, it has not lost its bones. ”

"I didn't expect that Gu Dongjia not only has poetry and songs, but also has such attainments in calligraphy."

"If what I expected is right, this should be Brother Gu's own font!" Among the group, Liang Shan stood up with a look of amazement on his face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions turned from admiration to shock.

You must know that Gu Beichuan's high calligraphy attainments and creating a new font are completely two different concepts.

No matter how high the calligraphy is? After all, he is a writer, and there is no shortage of such people in the literary world, at most he has some ability.

But creating a new font is a whole different story!

You must know that since the founding of the country 300 years ago, there have only been a few unique schools of calligraphy.

Kai, line, subordinate, seal.

Among them, the regular script is the first of 10,000 books, paying attention to the correct font, neat strokes, especially the muscles!

The book is smart and changeable, round and lively, and pays attention to the vividness of the rhyme.

Lishu and seal script also have their own characteristics.

But Gu Beichuan's font is completely different from the above four.

Not only that, but the insolence of the pen and the snake and the wandering skeleton seem to leap on the page.

This kind of momentum, this kind of characteristic, is really unique.

It is completely comparable to the four fonts, and it is in a class of its own!

The fifth school of calligraphy in the world was born!

This concept is completely different from calligraphy!

Because this means that Gu Beichuan's calligraphy attainments have reached the point where he can start a sect.

In the future, anyone who writes this font will have to be honored as Gu Beichuan's teacher!

I can't see anything yet.

But when this font spreads and there are more copying learners, the effect will be terrifying.

In the literary world of Daqian, there are three kinds of fame that are the hottest and sought after.

First, like the ancient sages, he wrote and created a doctrine.

In this realm, there has not been a single person in the three hundred years between Emperor Taizu Gao of Daqian and Emperor Renxuan to the present!

The second is the integrity of the civil servant, for the family and the country, the world, do his best, and then die, a piece of Dan heart and sweat.

In the three hundred years since the founding of the country, the ministers are like carps crossing the river, and there are countless of them.

But there are still very few people who can have this praise, but only five fingers.

The third class is to teach and educate people, and the peach and plum are all over the world!

Gu Beichuan is now a family of his own in calligraphy and has created a new style, even if it is not as good as the third class. But over time, I'm afraid I can barely count half of it.

is so famous, it was taken away by a kid who is only twenty a year, and has not even reached the crown.

How could the people who were present feel good in their hearts?

So when Liang Shan said this, everyone couldn't help but get nervous, and looked at Gu Beichuan's eyes full of apprehension, as if they were waiting for his answer.

"Beichuan is dull, and he is quite interested in calligraphy."

"After years of hard training, I finally have some experience."

"The font in front of me is indeed created under the bottom."

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the restaurant was as if it had been cooked by a blazing fire, and it became lively in an instant.

The diners looked at the sword-eyed young man, and their hearts felt as if they had knocked over the cruet, and for a while they could be described as mixed.

Some people envy, some people are jealous, some people admire, but more than that, they are admired.

"Alas, Huainan has a total of one stone, and Brother Gu has eight buckets alone!" Liang Shan sighed.

Once upon a time, he thought that talent was nothing more than humility, and hard work was king!

After more than ten years of hard reading, day and night, he has made a small achievement in poetry, and he has written well, which has been praised by ten miles and eight towns.

He was also pretentious, thinking that as long as he worked hard, sooner or later he would be able to win the gold list.

Enter the Jinluan Palace, for the protégé of the Son of Heaven!

But it wasn't until he came to Huainan that he saw Gu Beichuan.

He knew what talent was! What a demon!

It's just that he has not reached the age of the crown, and he can compare with Mr. Bailu in poetry, and he is even more self-contained in calligraphy.

Such figures, don't say that in Huainan, even if they are placed in the entire Daqian literary circle, they should have a place!

"Brother Liang said cautiously, so praised, where can Gu stand it." Gu Beichuan also smiled bitterly.

When I first learned Wild Grass, I purely thought it was a pleasure to write.

But who would have thought that once in the world, it would cause such a big response.

He was a little embarrassed.

"Eh, Brother Gu, why shouldn't you?"

"But I haven't asked for advice, what is the name of this calligraphy?"

"Wild Grass!"

"Wild grass... Wild Grass... Wild grass. ”

"What a wild grass!"

"The gestures are continuous, the strokes are endless, and they are for the grass."

"Uninhibited, indomitable, is crazy."

"It couldn't be more apt to describe the calligraphy."

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are lucky to have witnessed the birth of the Wild Grass School of calligraphy."

"I don't know if Brother Gu can come up with some more good wine, so that I can't get drunk and don't return!"

Liang Shan's eyebrows were full of fanaticism, and Gu Beichuan couldn't refuse, so he had to say:

"Fu Bo is on the wine, today Beichuan will not get drunk with you and will not return!"

Hearing this, the diners in the restaurant lit up their eyes.

Most people are not scholars, and they can only see that this crazy cursive is really good, but they don't know the meaning of becoming a family and starting a sect.

But it's always good to have wine to drink.

Xiang Zhirou looked at Gu Beichuan in the crowd, her eyes flickering.

There are obviously so many people, but in her eyes, there is only him.

The moment the wild grass appeared, Xiang Zhirou knew that she was not looking for the wrong person.

There is such a poetic talent, such a calligraphy attainment.

Except for the person with whom she exchanged letters every day, there was no one else!

In this world, even if you want to fake, you can't fake it.

Now, Gu Beichuan has been coerced by everyone, and their table has become deserted.

Xiaohong pursed her lips and said, "Little... Childe, you have a noble status, how can there be a reason to be left aside. Why don't I go and theorize with that Gu Beichuan? ”

When Xiang Zhirou heard this, she shook her head and said, "This is what Gu everyone really should look like, his talent should be discovered and admired by the world." ”

……

After waking up the next day, Gu Beichuan only felt a terrible headache.

It had to be Xiu'er who knew that she was distressed by the young master, so she made a decanting soup in advance and put it on the table next to the bed.

Yesterday's staggered planning can be described as a joy for the guests and hosts.

He couldn't hold back, got on his head, and drank too much for a while.

On the contrary, he neglected the son of the family, if he knew his origin, he was afraid that he would have to visit him in the coming days, apologize, and hope that he would not blame.

Gu Beichuan can't be so cautious, he is mainly a foreigner, who has just arrived in Huainan.

It is not easy to do such a business, so you should be more careful.

He is not afraid of businessmen, but he is also afraid of big families, princes and nobles.

Before development, it is better to have less conflicts with such existence.