In a moment, Lin Zhibai had already appeared on the stage.

In the close-up of the camera, he is tall and handsome, like a person who walked out of the comics.

Regal District.

The rich people who knew Lin Zhaomu spoke one after another:

"White Emperor?"

"This is Lin Dong's grandson, right?"

"He's going to add a temporary auction item too?"

"And you also want to create calligraphy on the spot?"

"Lin Dong has a good grandson, this is to earn face for Lin Dong."

"As far as I know, Lin Dong's grandson is also very good at calligraphy."

"I've heard of it."

"The child's intentions are good, but this meeting is not easy to deal with."

"That Zhuge Qiuliang's level ......"

The eyes of the rich people who were taken by Lin Zhaomu to have dinner with Lin Zhibai yesterday flashed.

This kid looked very steady yesterday.

I didn't expect to see my grandfather suffer a loss today.

But it's finally a piece of filial piety, so these people didn't say much, just thinking about cheering for a while.

Even if Lin Zhibai's calligraphy is not as good as Zhuge Qiuliang, for the sake of Lin Zhaomu's face, everyone will try to raise the price.

It can be regarded as selling Lin Zhaomu's favor.

Of course, the rich people from other continents don't know Lin Zhibai, including the delegations from other continents who are also a little unfamiliar with Emperor Bai, and many people are looking at each other one after another.

"Who is this young man?"

"I don't know."

"Qin Zhou's calligrapher?"

"I've heard that this is a great talent in Qinzhou, I heard that the level of poetry and calligraphy are not bad, and he seems to be the grandson of Lin Zhaomu, the entertainment tycoon of Qinzhou."

"Hehe, is this angry for his grandfather?"

"No matter how strong this young man's calligraphy is, he is not worthy of arguing with Zhuge Qiuliang, right?"

"Liu An, as the first person in Qinzhou calligraphy, is a grade worse than Zhuge Qiuliangsheng!"

"It's just young and vigorous."

"After all, today's young people still don't know what it means to be high and thick."

"I just want to show it in front of his grandfather."

"It's a pity, it will only make his grandfather's situation more awkward."

……

Live room.

The audience in Qinzhou was stunned, everyone didn't expect that the White Emperor would suddenly come on the stage, and he would also create calligraphy works on the spot!

"What is this for?"

"Emperor Bai is too impulsive, although he knows that he is kind-hearted, and his calligraphy is really good, but how can it be compared to Zhuge Qiuliang!"

"It should be that you want to bring back the field for Old Man Lin Zhaomu?"

"I understand the truth, but I always have to know my own catties!"

"Liu'an has ended in a fiasco, what can the White Emperor change if he goes up?"

"This wave of Meng Lang!"

"The White Emperor may not have realized how high Zhuge Qiuliang's level is."

"The result of this wave may be very embarrassing, I just hope the gap is not too big."

"The gap will definitely not be small!"

……

Zhongzhou netizens.

"Look at the handsome guy!"

"Is it Qin Zhou's idol star?"

"The host just said that he also wants to create on the spot?"

"Poof!"

You can't be so arrogant if you're handsome, he also deserves to learn from Zhuge Qiuliang to create calligraphy on the spot?

……

Qi Zhou.

"This handsome guy is crazy?"

"Quarrel with Zhuge Qiuliang?"

"He doesn't really think he can turn the tables around, does he?"

"Laugh to death!"

Sure enough, God is fair, maybe this guy has a good look and no brains?

……

Chuzhou.

"So handsome!"

"This is a hero who wants to be Qin Zhou?"

"Poof!"

"It's only a shame to go up!"

If Lin Zhibai wasn't so young, everyone might think that he really had some strength, but why provoke Zhuge at such a young age!?

……

This scene is being discussed in all continents, and of course Lin Zhibai's family also saw the live broadcast!

Lin Shengtian: "Xiao Hei, this is?" ”

Lin Xi: "He wants to go up and vent his anger to the old man?" ”

My mother was worried: "But his calligraphy should be less interesting than Zhuge Qiuliang, right?" ”

Dad smiled: "Xiao Hei, our family members all know that he is not an impulsive character, if you are not sure, you really won't be forced to come out of this, let's see what this kid wants to do." ”

And in the field.

Zhuge Qiuliang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the somewhat strange young man in front of him, and his heart moved slightly.

The White Emperor of Qinzhou?

Zhuge Qiuliang knew that there was such a person in Qinzhou.

Because some time ago, a friend suddenly sent himself a photo of calligraphy written by a Qinzhou person.

It's a book!

Very well written!

It's so good that Zhuge Qiuliang is amazed!

That's a whole new style of calligraphy!

Zhuge Qiuliang remembered that a friend mentioned that the author of that calligraphy was called Emperor Bai.

Unexpectedly, on this occasion today, when the entire Qinzhou calligraphy world was pressed by himself and couldn't raise his head, he actually saw Emperor Bai.

So this White Emperor is going to come out hard?

This son's book is a bit of a Taoist, but unfortunately he is not his opponent, and he can only be smiling and generous when he comes to power at this time.

Yes.

Zhuge Qiuliang smiled, just looked at the young man in front of him, and admired it unabashedly......

And contempt!

Lin Zhibai didn't look at Zhuge Qiuliang, he was waiting for pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

The staff quickly finished the preparation, and the rice paper shop was in front of them, but unfortunately there was no Zhou Tai to help grind it today.

Well?

To Lin Zhibai's surprise, Zhou Tai finally rushed up, grinding for himself, and muttered in a low voice:

"If you want to be embarrassed today, I will accompany you."

This tone seemed to be the Longtan Tiger's Den in front of him, and he already regarded death as home, "If something goes wrong, say to the outside world that I pushed you to the stage." ”

Lin Zhibai smiled.

Should I be moved, or should I be angry that you don't trust me?

In a moment, the ink had been studied, Lin Zhibai didn't say anything, and writing needed to be calm.

When calligraphy reached the perfect realm of the unity of heaven and man, Lin Zhibai felt that his wrist seemed to be filled with a magical power just by lifting the pen!

Of course, this may be an illusion.

However, the feeling of the brush in the hand like an arm and fingers is not deceiving.

So what should I write about?

By the way, Liu An wrote about ancient experiences.

Isn't that a coincidence, Wang Xizhi has an ancient record of experiences, which is known as the first book in the world!

With that in mind.

Lin Zhibai wrote the first word on rice paper.

"Forever"

As soon as the word came out.

A calligrapher on the Yanzhou delegation chuckled and said:

"Okay."

"If he doesn't write a book, he won't lose too much face for a while."

"Calling ...... with Zhuge Qiuliang"

"I can only say that this young man from Qinzhou has commendable courage."

"How's that word?"

"Of course, but we'll have to see again."

In fact, I really can't see too many doorways just by one word.

But Zhuge Qiuliang looked at the first word written by Lin Zhibai, but his heart jumped suddenly, and he was inexplicably a little nervous.

Something is wrong with this word!

Others can't see too much, but Zhuge Qiuliang can see it, the Tao in this word is unfathomable, and the pen is very special!

Fix your eyes again.

Zhuge Qiuliang suddenly felt that Lin Zhibai's body seemed to exude a very mysterious aura!

This breath is indescribable!

But it made Zhuge Qiu's heart tremble!

It seems that the young man who is waving at this moment is an extremely terrifying existence!

Such a subtle metaphysical feeling is really inexplicable, Zhuge Qiuliang himself feels outrageous, but this feeling is real!

The second.

The third.

The fourth.

Lin Zhibai's words are more and more written!

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, the age is ugly, and at the beginning of late spring, I will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin, and I will repair things. The sages are complete, and the young are salty. There are lofty mountains and mountains here, dense forests and bamboos, and there are clear streams and turbulent currents, reflecting the left and right, leading to the flow of the curved water, and the second place is seated. Although there is no silk bamboo orchestra, a song is enough to tell the romance. ”

This is "Orchid Pavilion Preface"!

Lin Zhibai's so-called "Yonghe Nine Years" is also in this world, of course, it is different from the previous life, but the year name happened to collide, as for the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin or something, Lin Zhibai doesn't care if there is anything in this world, this kind of description of the ancient experience is like a diary, everyone will only think that this is the passage they have read in some ancient classics and will not think about it, including the content written by Liu An and Zhuge Qiuliang just now, it is also similar to this, anyway, everyone is not concerned about the content, It's the calligraphy itself!

What about the calligraphy itself?

Han Zhou's delegation, seeing Lin Zhibai write the first paragraph, there was a calligraphy master here whose eyes suddenly widened!

Books!?

Traditional!?

Sightings!?

Ancient Background!?

Zhuge Qiuliang's calligraphy deliberately wrote the same content as Liu'an!

And the content of this young man's calligraphy, although it is different from Zhuge Qiuliang and Liu'an, is exactly the same in form!

The scariest thing is this word!

How is it possible to have such a word!

Someone next to me noticed the reaction of the calligraphy master in the team.

"What's wrong?"

"Teacher Wang?"

"Why don't you speak?"

"Is that a powerful word?"

……

Zhao Zhou delegation.

A certain calligrapher suddenly got up!

Immediately, more and more calligraphers got up!

The eyes of the calligraphers on the scene are staring at the screen!

The White Emperor waved arbitrarily: "It's the sun, the sky is clear, the wind is harmonious, looking up at the universe, looking down on the prosperity of the category, so the eyes are open, enough to be extremely audio-visual entertainment, letter Coke, the phase of the lady, pitch a life, or take the arms, enlighten the words in a room; Or because of the entrustment, outside the wandering wreckage! ”

These eyes are starting to change!

The bodies of these people began to tremble!

The companions also noticed the strangeness of the calligraphy masters and couldn't help but look at each other.

What's the situation?

A similar scene occurred in the Wei Zhou delegation.

To be precise, the calligraphers in the delegations of the continents could not sit still at this time!

But Lin Zhibai was completely immersed in it at the moment, and he didn't care about anything else at all, as if he had touched the mood of the sage when he wrote the "Orchid Pavilion Preface".

Lament!

Sad!

Calm!

Free!

It is said that Wang Xizhi drank some wine before writing the "Orchid Pavilion Preface", so when he created this calligraphy, the whole person was in a slightly drunk state, Lin Zhibai did not drink before the stage, but he felt a little intoxicated, is this the realm of the unity of heaven and man?

Is this the realm of perfect calligraphy?

Lin Zhibai no longer knows whether he writes or not.

Lin Zhibai even forgot that he was writing, his wrist was hanging high, and the simple ink color fell into his eyes, and he actually deduced thousands of wonderful colors.

Flowing water.

"Although the fun is different, the restlessness is different, when it is happy with what it encounters, it is temporarily self-sufficient, and it does not know that old age is coming; and what they are tired, their feelings change with things, and their feelings are related. To the admiration, between the pitch, has been a trace, still can not help but to rejoice, the situation is short, the end of the end! The ancients said: Death and life are also important. Isn't it painful! ”

What a pain!

Hurry!

It turns out that writing can also become a kind of enjoyment, Lin Zhibai enjoyed it, almost forgot everything outside his body, he has already detached, this is the realm of the book saint!

……

Of course.

Not everyone knows calligraphy.

Therefore, the first to react were the calligraphers of the delegations from all continents.

However, as Lin Zhibai wrote more and more words, even those who didn't know calligraphy on the scene were gradually shocked!

It's subtle!

It's magical!

It's weird!

It was a shock from art!

Inexplicably, but it goes straight to the depths of everyone's hearts!

The delegations of all continents began to change color collectively, especially the Central Continent delegation!

The rich people from all continents in the audience showed themselves through close-ups on the big screen, and their eyes staring at calligraphy gradually burned, and even their breathing began to get heavier!

One on the spot counts as one!

Whether you know calligraphy or not, you are shocked!

They actually appreciated the charm of this calligraphy!

Or the charm of the White Emperor's calligraphy, the more complete it is, the more unstoppable it is, like a beam of light in the dark!

"Oh my God!"

"It's impossible!"

Why is this happening, what are these words, why do people get goosebumps!

also got goosebumps, as well as countless viewers from all continents who were watching the live broadcast, of course, the most excited among them were the Qinzhou audience!

"Mom!"

"This calligraphy!"

"I want to kneel!"

"Obviously, I have seen the calligraphy of the White Emperor in the poetry club! Why does it feel completely different this time? This shouldn't be! ”

"It's amazing!"

"My scalp is numb!"

"This word feels divine!"

"The White Emperor's calligraphy has improved?"

"How do I feel that the last time the White Emperor slapped his face with calligraphy, the literati haven't used all their strength, this is his real strength, this is his real calligraphy level!"

It must be clumsy!

The White Emperor was still clumsy last time!

Obviously, his calligraphy level is even more perverted than what he showed at the poetry meeting, but his opponent is too weak, and he only makes a slight move, which is already the limit that those literati can't reach in this life!

In the opinion of the audience in Qinzhou:

This is the only explanation!

And Lin Zhibai on the stage is still dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and he doesn't know that netizens have improved his calligraphy again, and his brain has made up an explanation that sounds extremely reasonable!

Let's get the finishing touches.

"Every time you look at the reasons for the interest of the people in the past, if you are unified, you will not be mourned, and you can't say it. It is known that death and life are illusory, and Qi Peng's death is vain. The future looks at the present, and the present looks at the past. Sad husband! Therefore, the people of the time are listed, and the description is recorded, although the world is different, so it is happy, and it is also one. Those who read it later will also be impressed by Sven. ”

Finally!

It's done!

When Lin Zhibai made the payment, he suddenly felt a little wet on his back, obviously the full text of this ancient record is only 324 words, but it took a lot of his energy, because this is the masterpiece of the book saint Wang Xizhi!

Because this is "Orchid Pavilion Preface"!

Because this is the legendary first line of books in the world!

It's just that after writing it, Lin Zhibai suddenly found that the scene at the moment was terrifyingly quiet.

The people around him and even the whole audience all looked at him, and the eyes seemed to be looking at some kind of monster.

Even Zhuge Qiuliang, who is recognized as the first person in Blue Star calligraphy, seems to have lost his soul at this moment, his whole body is stiff, and he stares at "Orchid Pavilion Preface" so directly.

Hiss~

Lin Zhibai rarely felt empty.

Today's forced force may be a bit big?

(End of chapter)