Chapter 125 123. Master Shen Yun, starting a sect? New performance title! (Please subscribe and vote monthly!)

This voice came.

Everyone present was shocked.

Especially Han Xiao, whose slender body trembled slightly, a trace of fright appeared on his face, and he instantly turned around to look at the shadow on the side.

This voice was too familiar to her.

Xu Chaohua, Liu Jiahui, An Keru, Feng Tang, and Wen Yixiao and Song Xue on the other side all turned their heads to look here.

Looking at the shadow, there is a figure standing there tall and straight, but looking lazy, standing quietly with his hands behind his back...

Like that!

That temperament...

All of them are very familiar.

As long as you have seen it and come into contact with it, it is impossible to forget it.

When you see him again, you will recognize him instantly.

The gossip teammate next to Wen Yixiao exclaimed and almost screamed. Wen Yixiao and Song Xue quickly covered her mouth at the same time to prevent her from making strange noises and attracting the attention of others, but their

His eyes looked at the figure standing in the shadow in surprise.

"The veteran cadres are here!"

Teammate Gossip muttered something from between their hands.

Wen Yixiao and Song Xue did not expect to meet Wang Cheng here.

Moreover, Wang Cheng, like them, was a quiet audience here, watching Han Xiao and others chatting and writing there?

What is his hobby?

"He seems to know calligraphy."

Song Xue whispered.

Wen Yixiao thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "Well, it seems so!"

However, the reason in her heart told her that this was impossible.

Wang Cheng is only nineteen years old. He already has such incredible attainments and achievements in music and dance. How can he still have a deep understanding of calligraphy, a field that requires long-term study and practice?

"Oh, Wang Cheng, you're here!"

Liu Jiahui exclaimed, smiled, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Wang Cheng: "We just had a dinner with some friends. When it was over, they left, and I took Professor Xu, Ke Ru, and Han Xiao,

Feng Tang and the others came here to take a look around and enjoy the night view. Unexpectedly, when they saw a calligraphy and painting stall, Professor Xu became interested and wrote a few words..."

Liu Jiahui and Wang Cheng shook hands gently and told Wang Cheng what happened just now.

An Keru and Feng Tang both took a step back slightly to give up some positions.

Xu Chaohua was sober after drinking. For some reason, when he saw Wang Cheng, he was a little nervous in his fifties.

And Han Xiao, like a child who had done something wrong, clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Wang Cheng timidly.

After Wang Cheng and Liu Jiahui shook hands, they didn't listen to what Liu Jiahui said, but walked slowly to the table.

The boss looked at Wang Cheng who came over with wide eyes and surprise. Seeing everyone's reaction, he thought he was a big shot, but he didn't look very old?

However, despite his young age, he was the most powerful among the people present and had the most outstanding temperament.

The boss smiled quickly and said: "Young man, do you also want to write a few words?"

Wang Cheng ignored the boss and just looked at the two words written by Han Xiao on the table, and then looked at Han Xiao: "Do you really like this calligraphy font?"

Han Xiao looked at his toes, intertwined his hands behind his back, as if a primary school student had made a mistake and faced the class teacher in the office, and whispered: "Well... I like it very much. I have been copying it for a long time."

Xu Chaohua stepped forward and said with a smile: "Wang Cheng, do you also know this kind of calligraphy font? Which calligraphy master did you study under? Can you recommend him?"

Xu Chaohua has been practicing calligraphy for more than ten years. He has always wanted to achieve something and be recognized. However, the cursive handwriting he practices is only for beginners, so naturally he cannot enter the upper class circles in the field of calligraphy.

However, seeing this new calligraphy font, Xu Chaohua thought, maybe this is his opportunity?

If he could become a disciple of this master who created a new calligraphy font, and then promote this calligraphy font, wouldn't he also become famous and become a nationally renowned calligrapher?

And Wang Cheng also seems to understand. Maybe he and Han Xiao are the same person? It seems that Han Xiao is not considered a disciple, but just copying? He has not learned the essence...

Xu Chaohua stared at Wang Cheng, looking forward to Wang Cheng's answer.

Liu Jiahui, An Keru, Feng Tang, and Wen Yixiao and Song Xue behind them also looked at Wang Cheng.

However, Wang Cheng did not answer Xu Chaohua's words, as if he had not heard them. He just looked at Han Xiao and said softly: "I remember you said it, but I didn't care. I didn't expect you to be so serious and have some talent! Then

I will write two words for you. You should read them carefully and take them back to practice..."

ah……

Han Xiao instantly looked up at Wang Cheng, his eyes full of surprise, with a trace of water brewing in them, and whispered: "Really?"

She thought that if she was caught secretly learning Wang Cheng's calligraphy, then Wang Cheng would definitely know about her picking up garbage...

Then, Wang Cheng will definitely be angry!

Stealing one's master is a taboo in any field!

She was afraid that the possibility she had finally established with Wang Cheng would be destroyed.

At this time, after listening to Wang Cheng's words, she didn't expect that Wang Cheng would actually teach her this exclusive calligraphy font?

Don't you mind if she steals lessons from you?

Wang Cheng said nothing, but gently took away the two words written by Han Xiao.

The boss quickly wanted to change Wang Cheng's paper and grind the ink again.

However, Han Xiao was faster. He took a step forward and stood next to Wang Cheng. He laid a new piece of paper on Wang Cheng and gently rubbed the ink.

Xu Chaohua next to him looked worried and a little embarrassed when he saw that Wang Cheng didn't answer his words. It was the first time for him to be ignored like this.

Liu Jiahui stepped forward and was about to ask Wang Cheng to ease Xu Chaohua's embarrassment.

but……

Han Xiao hurriedly turned to Liu Jiahui, who was walking over, winking and shaking his head, signaling him not to speak and to stay quiet!

Liu Jiahui stopped and looked at Han Xiao in surprise, then looked at Wang Cheng, picked up the brush and waited for Han Xiao to rub the ink, understanding that Han Xiao asked them not to disturb Wang Cheng's writing.

However, Liu Jiahui wondered, what words could Wang Cheng write?

Xu Chaohua frowned slightly, his face still a little unhappy, but he also took a step forward, wanting to take a closer look at what Wang Cheng could write?

An Keru and Feng Tang also took a step forward out of curiosity.

An Keru looked at Wang Cheng's back carefully, instinctively not believing that Wang Cheng could have any attainments in calligraphy!

He is only nineteen years old!

Wen Yixiao and Song Xue also let go of their Bagua teammate, and then stood quietly aside, stretching their heads to look at Wang Cheng's figure.

"The veteran cadre's Wangzhi indifference is activated... Passively, he can't see the existence of other people at all. However, he just talked to Han Xiao and said so many words. Have you noticed? Han Xiao's persistence really has an effect.

It’s over.”

Teammate Bagua muttered in a low voice.

Wen Yixiao and Song Xue glared at her fiercely at the same time, telling her to shut up and just quietly be an audience at this time.

Gossip teammates quickly shut up and nodded to show understanding!

Several pairs of eyes were watching Wang Cheng.

I saw Han Xiao carefully polishing the ink.

Wang Cheng took the brush and dipped it on the cheap inkstone, tried the feel of the brush in his hand, frowned slightly, and then reluctantly accepted, that was the condition.

Han Xiao stood next to Wang Cheng, not daring to express his anger. He looked at Wang Cheng's hand holding the brush and the tip of the brush's nose without blinking, trying to see clearly Wang Cheng's writing movements and the changes in the writing process, and then

Go back and learn to practice.

I saw that Wang Cheng's temperament changed instantly. From the leisurely and lazy look of a retired veteran cadre, he became like a reclusive master. He became elegant and unrestrained, his wrist moved quickly, and his brush was written quickly and nimbly on the white background.

Moving on the paper, the tip of the brush seemed to be endowed with spirituality at this moment. It moved gracefully on the white paper, leaving traces of strokes...

hiss!

Xu Chaohua and Liu Jiahui were both knowledgeable people. They couldn't help but take a breath at this moment. They looked at Wang Cheng's back and side with wide eyes, then looked at Wang Cheng's wrist, the brush, and the falling

The lines of ink on the white paper are full of incredible and unbelievable things!

this……

How can this be?

Both of them didn't believe it in their hearts.

This momentum and the charm of his handwriting make him look like a great calligrapher.

As for An Keru and Feng Tang, they don't know that much, but even a layman can tell that Wang Cheng is definitely extraordinary at this time. His temperament makes them intimidated. The movement of writing and the words written down are intimidating.
To be continued...