Crimson, add a dot!

With the crazy stud of all Lin Zhibai's skill points, he felt as if something in his body had awakened at this moment, which was a very subtle feeling, especially the wrists and five fingers, which were faintly a little crispy and numb.

"Ding Dong!"

After the calligraphy reached 80 points, the system actually gave another prompt:

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the special reward [Quasi-Book Saint]!"

Quasi-book saint?

Isn't the book saint Wang Xizhi?

Lin Zhibai hurriedly glanced at the introduction of [Quasi-Book Saint]:

This talent means that the host's calligraphy can show the seven-point charm of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi (there is a chance to obtain the full calligraphy inheritance in the future).

I see.

Is Wang Xizhi's seventy percent strength?

No wonder the system says it's called "Quasi-Book Saint".

Isn't it "half-step power" in the words of the fantasy point?

And according to the prompts of the system, maybe if your calligraphy points continue to improve, you will have a chance to truly reach the level of the calligraphy saint Wang Xi!

That's the book saint Wang Xizhi!

The existence of gods in the field of calligraphy!

Originally, Lin Zhibai studed all the skill points in one breath for the improvement of calligraphy, and he was a little distressed, after all, this wave is a typical impulse consumption, to put it bluntly, it is to fight for a breath, but the reward given by the system instantly makes him feel worthwhile, even if this talent can only allow him to exert seventy percent of Wang Xizhi's strength, it is better than a simple calligraphy master, anyway, now Kunpeng is getting better and better, his influence in mythology is getting bigger and bigger, and the difficulty of earning skill points is of course getting lower and lower.

You must know that calligraphy has a personal style.

For example, in the calligraphy world in the previous life, there were Liu Ti (Liu Gongquan), Ou Ti (Ouyang Xun), Yan Ti (Yan Zhenqing) and other sayings, almost all of these people's achievements in the calligraphy world were influenced by Wang Xizhi, and even most of the calligraphy masters who left their names in history started by imitating Wang Xizhi and gradually explored their own path, and although Lin Zhibai became a calligrapher by adding points, he did not have his own style.

Now there is.

He is the calligraphy style of the sage Wang Xizhi!

Because there is no Wang Xizhi in this world, the style of the calligraphy saint has become Lin Zhibai's original or even the first, maybe in the future calligraphy inheritance of this world, there will be "white style" or "forest style"?

And all of this is happening in the light of light.

The literati at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room just saw that Emperor Bai was silent for a while, and when he was in a collapsed state of mind, he didn't say anything during this period, but that Huang Yulou felt that the atmosphere was a little depressed for a while, and looked at Lin Zhibai and said:

"Teacher Baidi is not convinced?"

"I don't know if Teacher Baidi is convinced, anyway, I don't accept it."

Zhou Tai is out today, even if he offends a few literary bigwigs, he has to help Lin Zhibai speak, these people tend to be inflammatory, jealous of Lin Zhibai's talent, and almost join forces to suppress it, he feels that it is a shame to be with this group of people!

Huang Yulou pretended not to hear it and continued to stare at Lin Zhibai.

Lin Zhibai glanced back at Huang Yulou, and then his gaze swept over the audience, and finally fixed on Ji Quantai's face.

"You think you won too?"

Ji Quantai was already weak-hearted, but at this moment, he was stared at by Lin Zhibai, and he was inexplicably sweating on his back, and he didn't know what he was afraid of, so he forced himself to calm down: "Poetry has its own public opinion, and it is inconvenient for me as a party to say more, but Mr. Baidi's calligraphy is indeed difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and it still needs to be practiced diligently." ”

"I didn't expect that the essence of the poetry meeting turned out to be a calligraphy conference."

Lin Zhibai looked at everyone mockingly.

Huang Yulou's face was a little unbearable, Lin Zhibai didn't even care about himself, he couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "It's just that today you two are equal in poetry, and I finally used calligraphy as the basis for judging, and calligraphy is extremely important to my generation of literati......

Lin Zhibai smiled.

Huang Yulou glared and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Lin Zhibai said lightly: "Since it's a poem, I don't want to bully people with calligraphy, but I didn't expect to be judged to lose on the grounds of poor calligraphy, isn't it ridiculous?" ”

"Hahahaha!"

Ge Wu laughed, laughing louder than Lin Zhibai, and even a little harsh.

"Teacher Baidi feels that he has lost calligraphy and is funny, but I don't know that his words are even more ridiculous, with your calligraphy level, which is probably the level of a few days of tutoring classes when you were a child, there is one person present, all of them have studied calligraphy for many years, who can you bully?"

Lin Zhibai said lightly: "It must be enough to bully you." ”

As soon as these words came out!

The audience was in an uproar!

This White Emperor's calligraphy is obviously not on the stage, but he dares to open a map cannon group to mock all the literati, is this crazy!

You might as well continue to argue about the quality of the poems!

At least your poems are indeed better than Ji Quantai, of course, many people will not admit this, this Bai Emperor's talent is very amazing, even Teacher Xiao Ji is pressed and can't raise his head, Qinzhou poetry circle does not welcome the existence of such an awesome person!

……

In the live broadcast room.

The audience was also touched by the conflict of this poetry club, and at this moment, it was already divided into two distinct factions quarreling, and the fans of the White Emperor were furious!

"These literati are really shameless!"

"Emperor Ming's poems are better!"

"Which eye of your eye is better at seeing the poems of the White Emperor, haven't you listened to everyone's judgment?"

"Obviously, Mr. Xiaoji's poems are so gorgeous!"

"When does a poem be judged by its ornate rhetoric?"

"It's just a pile of words!"

"I have studied poetry for many years, and the White Emperor has used poetry to sing poetry, and Mei Yuxue is more metaphorical to people, and he has indeed won a lot!"

"Hehe, you're better than so many teachers?"

"Putting aside the level of poetry, the calligraphy of the White Emperor is not as good as Ji Quantai!"

"This calligraphy is not as good as mine!"

Many viewers actually don't have a strong appreciation of poetry.

Even many people genuinely think that Ji Quantai's poems are better.

However, the quality of the poem has its own opinions, but the calligraphy has been seized by many people and attacked wildly!

……

This is true online, but also in the field.

Zhou Tai and Mrs. Zhao didn't expect Lin Zhibai to follow those people to talk about calligraphy, and they couldn't help but start to be secretly anxious.

Isn't this a pot that doesn't open and mention?

Because the calligraphy of the White Emperor is really a little less interesting!

In the last couplet game, Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Tai found out.

Lin Zhibai wrote some couplets at that time, which was okay for ordinary people, and it was enough for that occasion.

After all, most of the participants in the couplet competition at that time were students.

However, for these literati who study calligraphy all year round at the Poetry Society, the level of the White Emperor is really not enough!

Huang Yulou and the others were all excited in an uproar!

Your calligraphy level, why provoke the audience, isn't this asking for trouble!

Ge Wu sneered: "Teacher Baidi, I know you feel uncomfortable, but just calligraphy like you......"

Between words.

Ge Wu held up the poem that Lin Zhibai had just written, causing a burst of laughter.

Lin Zhibai didn't say anything, and went back to the table directly, holding a pen in his right hand.

Everyone was stunned.

What is he going to do?

However, Zhou Tai reacted quickly, thinking that Lin Zhibai was going to continue writing poems, so he hurriedly stepped forward to grind, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou."

Lin Zhibai nodded at Zhou Tai and began to dip in ink.

Wang Xizhi is good at the book, grass, Kai, and line, carefully studying the posture, and chasing the heart by hand, which can be said to be the chief of a hundred schools.

And Lin Zhibai is going to use Xingshu at the moment!

Why?

Because Ji Quantai's poem is written in lines.

Xingshu is a kind of calligraphy collectively, mainly divided into two kinds, Xingkai and Xingcao, it is developed on the basis of regular script, is a font between regular script and cursive, mainly to make up for the writing speed of regular script is too slow and cursive is difficult to identify.

Wang Xizhi's calligraphy work is called "Orchid Pavilion Preface"!

In the previous life, calligraphers recognized that "Orchid Pavilion Preface" was the first line of books in the world!

Lin Zhibai now only has seventy percent of Wang Xizhi's strength, and there is no way to reproduce "Orchid Pavilion Preface".

But Wang Xizhi is the first in the world, even if he is seventy percent strong, it is by no means a level that ordinary people can imagine!

Calligraphy!

Trend!

Momentum!

These are the characteristics of the book, Lin Zhibai, who inherited the book saint Wang Xizhi and got the seven-point inheritance, is already in his chest at this moment!

And somehow.

Seeing that Emperor Bai lifted the pen again, everyone present was inexplicably heartbroken!

It seems that the White Emperor who has lifted the pen again, the eyes of the whole person are different, and the momentum of the abyss and mountains is actually daunting!

Ji Quantai frowned.

Topaz Lou wondered.

Jiang He couldn't help but take a step forward.

No one knows why this is happening.

Maybe it's because Lin Zhibai at this moment is a bit of a book saint possessed,

The ink was already dipped in it, and Lin Zhibai's pen tip crossed the edge of the inkstone, and he immediately wrote the first word!

"Bu"

Just one word, you can't see too many doorways, you can only see this kind of gesture and word edge, which is clearly the way to write the book!

Books?

Everyone glanced at Ji Quantai, Emperor Bai wanted to prove that his calligraphy was not bad? There are so many fonts, but he chose to write books, it must be because of Ji Quantai.

But his calligraphy sucks, doesn't he?

Calligraphy doesn't mean that you can get good if you write carefully!

Even if you do it again and have a more serious attitude, what can you change, your foundation is there!

Just in the midst of everyone's wondering.

Lin Zhibai wrote a few more words, and together they were:

"Fortune Operator: Yongmei"

Everyone's faces finally changed, one word couldn't see anything, five words were enough to see the doorway!

This calligraphy!

This line of books!

Ji Quantai was stunned!

Topaz Lou was stunned!

Jiang He, who had just gotten up and came over, was also stunned!

Zhou Tai gasped even more, and looked at Lin Zhibai incredulously!

And Mrs. Zhao saw that everyone's reaction was wrong at this moment, and she was also curious to get up and approach again, but she almost held her breath after just looking at it!

"What's wrong?"

"What is this?"

"What's written?"

"I can't squeeze in!"

"Is this another good poem?"

"What subject?"

"I don't know!"

The people on the periphery were curious, but the people inside couldn't say a word, everyone looked at Lin Zhibai blankly, and there were more and more words on the rice paper!

"Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless."

"It's already dusk and I'm alone, and it's even more windy and rainy."

"I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous."

"Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant."

The book pays attention to seeking peace in a risk, the full text with the title is a total of 49 words, Lin Zhibai's pen is turned, the form of dot painting, and the words are implicated with each other, as thin as a gossamer!

Big and small!

Combination of retraction and release!

Dense and decent!

Shades blend!

Lin Zhibai's expressions were completely shocked when he saw this poem, and Ji Quantai felt even more retired, and in a trance, he actually gave birth to a sense of self-shame that "the fire of Yingying dares to compete with the bright moon"!

Beside.

Huang Yulou's face was pale, especially when he saw the sentence in the word, "I have no intention of fighting for spring, I am jealous of Qunfang", he almost vomited blood, how he didn't know how perverted the level of this word was, how he didn't know how powerful this word was, I was afraid that as soon as this work came out, he would be set on the pillar of shame, because he was written in the word, one of the "Qunfang" who was jealous of the White Emperor, and even a representative figure!

Next to it.

As Ji Quantai's master, Jiang He was almost stunned, whether it was the word White Emperor or the level of this poem, it had reached the level that everyone on the scene had to look up to, such as the last sentence in the word, "Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before", instantly knocked most of the literati on the scene into the ranks of jealous and virtuous villains!

On the contrary, it is him the White Emperor himself!

Even if he becomes the target of the blow, even if he is sentenced to lose by most people, it still can't change the fact that he is "fragrant as before", it is precisely because he was judged to lose by everyone that this poem is more established and more appropriate, and it has more widely circulated value, at a higher level, he has won, and it is an unprecedented crushing victory!

No, no, no!

None of that seems to be the point!

The point is how the words of the White Emperor are like this!

People who study calligraphy, learn are some ancient calligraphy style, everyone's words are traceable, can find the source of this font, even the ancestors who created this kind of font, but the words of the White Emperor can not find any of the ancients' context, even reached the level of a self-contained founding school, even more exquisite than everyone learning the calligraphy of the ancients, and even those real calligraphy everyone sees this word, I am afraid to give birth to a sense of high mountain admiration, and such words with this high quality, The Yongmei words that crushed the audience......

Finished!

It's completely over!

This is the charm of Wang Xi's trip to be the first in the world, even if Lin Zhibai only played seventy percent, it was enough to make everyone kneel, no wonder he said that he didn't want to use calligraphy to bully people.

Jiang He wants to cry without tears!

Huang Yulou is also going to cry!

Ji Quantai can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!

Why is this person like this, he doesn't play like this while pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

You obviously have reached the peak of calligraphy level, and you have reached the level of the founding of the sect, and even some calligraphy masters have come, they can only be bullied, why did you deliberately hide it before!

Dig a sinkhole for us!?

This is indeed a sinkhole, and most of the people present have fallen into it, and from then on they will be used as a villain background board, and they will be nailed to this pillar of shame!

The next chapter is late, it's thundering and raining outside, and I'm afraid.

(End of chapter)