"President, are you back?"

"This time, the president, you have to judge it! This is obviously the first thing I found. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"By the way, President, what are you drawing on it? It's similar to a ghost drawing! It doesn't look like a text!"

......

As soon as these students saw Surin coming back, they all became honest, but their hands were honest, but their mouths were not honest, and they began to sue one by one.

Someone even took out the pinyin written by Su Lin, and the strange shape on it made it unrecognizable to the students of these Guozijian.

"You can see the stitches! I allow you to check some of the essential records of thought in my study, and I don't want you to rush to rub them out like this!"

For these students who are studious and obsessive, Su Lin can only say that in this world of thought, if you think a little more than others and learn a little more than others, your fate may be completely different.

"Surin, you can't blame them for that. If you want to blame, you can only blame it. I can't stop it. Su Ye said with a smile on the side.

"Blame me?"

Su Lin said angrily.

"Yes! Look at these words of yours, they are quite in the style of everyone! After reading them, people are deaf and clear, and they have a sense of shock in their hearts. If we can copy your words, even if we don't know the meaning of the form, we will definitely benefit a lot. ”

Su Ye himself took out a large number of copies of the rubbing Su Lin font, and said with a smile, "I heard that there are people outside who have started to sell your characters now, and there is still no market for ten thousand taels of silver for a word!"

"I see!"

For his own font, Surin also knew what it meant to these Confucian scholars. The words of Confucianism are like the swords of those martial arts masters in martial arts novels.

The words are well written, and the writing is magnificent, so when the holy power spell is issued, the condensed power is also more refined and refined, and the power can be multiplied.

Therefore, various fonts on the Tianren Continent are also very popular, and even different fonts will correspond to different kinds of holy power spells.

For example, cursive writing is very fast, and the invention of various cursive scripts is suitable for many holy power spells that take off in the air, or some holy power spells that move quickly.

There is even a font specially invented for various five-element spells, the water font, which is to make the glyph like a water wave, smooth and flexible, which can be infiltrated at will and exert unexpected effects.

The fire body character, after each word is written, is like a raging flame, which can multiply the power of the fire holy power spell by more than fifty percent.

Therefore, among the students of Guozijian, there are many people who are obsessed with the study of these fonts, and some of them have mastered thirteen different fonts alone.

"President Su, what is the origin of your font? How come I have never seen it, I think I am a pen and an expert who has browsed most of the fonts in the entire Tianren Continent, but I really have never seen President Su's handwriting!"

The white-clothed Confucian who came forward to speak was called Zhang Yiyi, and he was the genius who was proficient in thirteen different fonts. Jinshi Wen, Heavenly Court's wisdom is already full, and he can break through to the university scholar position at any time, but he has not been promoted.

"You are Zhang Yiyi! I know you, when Brother Ye showed me the name post, it was clearly written, you can write three kinds of cursive, five-line fonts, and another three kinds of regular script, two kinds of script and other thirteen fonts, right?"

When Su Lin saw this stroke, he said with a smile, "Moreover, it is said that your cursive writing is superb, and you are the first person to write cursive in Jinshi's literary position. It is claimed that it can write all the words in one stroke, so it is renamed Zhang Yiyi. ”

"I didn't expect the president to know me so well, since that's the case, I dare to fight with the president, how about practicing calligraphy in the sand?"

Originally, this stroke was also a low-key person in the Guozijian, and there was not enough time to concentrate on studying fonts, let alone looking for people to fight everywhere and cause trouble. However, today he saw Su Lin's good hand, and he couldn't bear it, so he kept guarding it here, and when Su Lin came back, he challenged it.

"Zhang Yiyi, what do you mean by that? Where are you so reckless in making a challenge?"

As soon as Su Ye heard this, his face immediately darkened, after all, this Zhang Yiyi was once a Jinshi student in the batch of famous posts that he highly recommended to Su Lin, but what he didn't expect was that this Zhang Yiyi would openly want to practice calligraphy with Su Lin in front of so many people.

"Brother Ye, what you said is wrong. I don't mean anything, my meaning is obvious, I just want to try to practice calligraphy with President Su, and I am not reckless in this challenge, since I saw President Su's writing, I have been thinking about it!"

Zhang Yiyi said with a smile, his mind is also very simple, and the intention of this consultation and comparison is also very simple.

However, Su Ye was stunned by his words, and he was also anxious: "Who doesn't know your Zhang Yiyi's name! You practice calligraphy with Su Lin, don't you compare your strengths with Su Lin's shortcomings? Even if you win, you are not dishonorable!"

Su Ye was really angry with Zhang Yibi, if someone wanted to write poems and lyrics with Su Linbi, he would definitely not stop him, but this Zhang Yibi practiced calligraphy with Su Linbi, which was a bit excessive.

Brother Ye, do you have no confidence in President Su? It's not that you haven't seen his words, majestic and arrogant, how can you be under me? Not to mention what kind of shortcomings there are. ”

After Zhang Yiyi finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Lin and asked, "President, if you think that the competition I proposed is a bit presumptuous and inappropriate, we can fight again at a later date." ”

"Yes, Su Lin, you just came back from the poetry maze today, and you have spent a lot of energy, and you will suffer a big loss by competing with others at this time. ”

Su Ye, who values Su She's reputation, doesn't want Su Lin to be defeated, no matter what aspect it is, as long as Su Lin is defeated, Su Lin and Su She's reputation and status in the Guozi Prison will be reduced.

However, Su Lin looked at Zhang Yiyi with interest, and then arched his hand and said, "Please! Since Brother Zhang is so gracious, then let's have a competition, or ...... I'm asking Brother Zhang for advice!"

Su Lin knew that he did not have a lot of research on fonts, just because he had learned Yan Ti since he was a child, and was inspired by Mr. Cai's calligraphy nine potentials, and Zhang Yiyi's ability to be obsessed with font research could not be compared at all, so Su Lin also wanted to see the excellence of this stroke through the competition.