In fact, it was difficult for Fang Hui to say clearly what kind of feeling he had for Su Lin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He knew that he would not be able to surpass Su Lin in his life, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

However, the more I studied my thoughts in the Su Society, the more I realized the powerful gap between myself and Su Lin, and the mountain in front of me became bigger and bigger.

"Relieved!"

Fang Junjie patted Fang Hui's shoulder and said with a smile, "Fang Hui, you have to learn to be relieved! Su Lin is not your enemy, and he will not be mine." We want to challenge him, we have to fight against him, and we just set him as a goal to catch up. It's not a difficult mountain to climb, you know?"

This shot made Fang Hui's whole person feel like an initiation, and he instantly froze there.

After half a ring, Fang Hui was sweating profusely, and then his breathing became rapid, and he let out a relieved gasp.

"Brother clan, you're right, I've come to my senses! Surin is not my opponent, nor is it my difficulty, but just my goal and example to follow. ”

At this moment, the sweaty Fang Hui actually moved the mountain in front of him, and there was no need to climb over it at all, as long as it didn't become his own difficulty.

The saddest thing about people is that they find a lot of difficulties for themselves out of nowhere.

In fact, everything is very simple, and many things need to be flexible, rather than being so stubborn to insist.

"Let's go! Fang Hui, let's go and see the competition between Su Lin and Zhang Yiyi. ”

Fang Junjie also smiled lightly, these days, the number of members of the Legalist Society has decreased sharply, but his mood has improved because of this. It can be said that it is completely a blessing in disguise, this is the world of ideas, everything is so magical.

Even if some tragic disasters occur, if you can understand a trace of the essence of thought from the disasters, it is a blessing in disguise.

In fact, this principle is also applicable on the earth, I don't know how many great thinkers, writers, scientists, etc., have come out of the tempering of suffering.

Suffering is a kind of wealth that sharpens the mind.

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On the other hand, Su Lin followed Zhang Yiyi to a sandy area located in the southeast corner of Guozijian.

This is the sandy land for practicing brushes, and it is the first time for Su Lin to come here, although he has heard of it before, but he has not deliberately come here to see it.

At this time, many students of Guozijian who received the news, and even the sacrificial wine teachers, also followed. They are not just here to see the excitement of a competition, but because this is an extremely rare duel between two calligraphy masters, and it is also an extremely rare opportunity for them to participate in the understanding.

"Who will win, you say?"

"It must be Zhang Yiyi! Su Lin's calligraphy, I feel that it is still a little worse!"

"However, Surin's font, I think it's very likely, he created it himself! After all, I've never seen ......it before."

"That's right! No matter how powerful Zhang Yiyi is, he has always been following the path of other people, and no matter how many fonts he knows, they are all founded by other people......"

"It seems that the outcome of this game is still a bit suspenseful. ”

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Guozijian's students are much smarter than the ordinary people outside, and they know a little about Su Lin and Zhang Yiyi, so they will take out their respective advantages as a comparison and accurately judge the winning rate of the two.

However, if you don't really end up writing, no one can say this result.

"Su Lin, let's try it here! According to the rules of practicing pen sand, how about it?"

Zhang Yiyi is a frequent visitor to the sand land, and when no one is around, he will come here to practice the pen.

This is not something that anyone can afford to practice, in the sandy field of pen practice, the minimum cost of practicing the pen once is 5 credits, even if it is a big credit holder like Fang Junjie, he is reluctant to spend this credit here to practice the pen.

On the other hand, more than half of the credits earned in Guozijian were contributed to this pen practice sand.

"Yes, I've never been here, Brother Zhang, and the rules are up to you. I believe in Brother Zhang!"

Su Lin nodded, he looked at the sand of the pen, which looked like a huge sand on the surface. But if you look closely, you can still see that it is vaguely divided into three long sections.

The three parts, from left to right, are deepened in turn, and Surin guesses that this must be a different level of practice area.

Sure enough, immediately afterwards, Zhang Yiyi began to introduce it, pointed to the leftmost sand and said: "Okay! In that case, Brother Su, you see that this leftmost sand is the basic sand, and the strength of the pen needs to reach 100 catties to be able to write fluently." ”

"A hundred pounds of power!"

Even if Su Lin had already been mentally prepared, hearing that this was also a tightness in his heart, the strength of this pen actually cost a hundred catties, which is indeed a little scary.

However, what is even more terrifying is still to come, Zhang Yiyi introduced the sand in the middle and said: "As for the middle one, you need to put down a thousand pounds of pen to write smoothly." ”

"The second course actually costs 1,000 catties! Then the last course, doesn't it cost 10,000 catties?" Su Lin said in surprise.

However, when Zhang Yiyi was introduced, it was beyond his expectations.

"The last one is even more powerful!

After Zhang Yiyi finished speaking, Su Lin was a little unconvinced, the power of ten thousand jun, one jun is thirty catties, ten thousand jun is three hundred thousand catties, how can someone in this world have the power to write to such a terrifying point?

At this moment, Su Lin finally understood that this stroke was really not a good stubble, so he arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Zhang, have you ever practiced writing in this third sand?"

"I'm ashamed to say it! Brother Su, this third sandy land has always been the goal of my hard work. At the moment, I can only barely put pen to paper and write in the second sand. ”

Zhang Yiyi told the truth, his current strength can only be worthy of practicing pen on the second sand.

However, this is easy to say, in fact, it is already very remarkable, you must know that most of the students of Guozijian are absolutely impossible to write smoothly even in the first sand.

"Admire!"

Su Lin nodded, and then asked, "I don't know, how does Brother Zhang want to compete?"

"Naturally, the first and second ways are the same! You and I write the same article, and whoever can finish it first will win. How about the first one, the second one? Of course, the premise is that you can write fluently in the second one......

After Zhang Yiyi finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment and added, "Of course, Brother Su, you have never been here to practice writing in the sand, so if necessary, Brother Su can try it first to familiarize yourself with the feeling of writing in the sand." Otherwise, it will inevitably be unfair to Brother Su!"