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Chapter 345: Splashing Ink for Painting

As the saying goes: Once the expert takes action, he will know if there is any!

Yan Zhongmou has been reading and writing since he was a child, and he received guidance from famous teachers. Although he is not very accomplished in calligraphy, he still has a good vision.

He could tell at a glance that the words written by Ye Feng were powerful, round and thick, with a solemn and majestic momentum!

Even my own calligraphy teacher, President Mo of the Contemporary Calligraphy Association, is far behind!

"How can this be!?"

"Is this the legendary 'Yan Jin Liu Gu'?"

"How can he, a martial artist, be so good at handwriting!"

If everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would probably have thought that the calligraphy in front of them was taken from some museum?

What is even more shocking is that Ye Feng wrote it on the spot, and the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" is still going on.

Yan Zhongmou was so stunned that he almost forgot that he was still competing with Ye Feng in calligraphy.

And while Yan Zhongmou was stunned, Ye Feng succeeded in one stroke.

Ye Feng only spent a cup of tea to perfectly present the eloquent, more than 700-word "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" in front of everyone's eyes.

The shape and form of his characters are novel, the laws are severe, and the momentum is unprecedented!

It's hard to find anything wrong with it.

"Is this... is this finished? So fast!?"

"The writing is so good, isn't it!? It feels like it was written by a master of calligraphy!"

"It's really unbelievable. Mr. Ye is not only good at playing the piano and chess, but he can also write Chinese characters so well!? He is simply an all-rounder!"

While everyone was amazed, they looked at Yan Zhongmou standing aside.

As the saying goes: Don’t be afraid of not knowing the goods, be afraid of comparing them!

There is Ye Feng's "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion", with pearls and jade in front. Looking at Yan Zhongmou's unfinished calligraphy, it seems that everything is inferior and cannot be compared.

Although Yan Zhongmou has not finished writing, everyone seems to have already judged the pros and cons in their minds.

"Alas..." Even the old man Yan Qixue let out a long sigh and closed his eyes heavily. He thought that it would be meaningless to continue the comparison.

At this time, Ye Feng had already finished writing.

And he is also very satisfied with the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" written by himself.

When he raised his head again, he saw Yan Zhongmou on the side, looking at him dumbfounded, with only half of the calligraphy in his hand written.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "What do you think I am doing? Are we still competing?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhongmou came back to his senses and looked at his work again.

The hand holding the brush began to tremble slightly unconsciously.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking!

After seeing Ye Feng's handwriting, and then looking at his own writing, Yan Zhongmou felt unwilling to do so, but he did have the thought of feeling ashamed of himself.

If it weren't for the public gaze, Yan Zhongmou would have wanted to tear it to pieces on the spot.

He even thought desperately that even if he was given another ten years, he might not be able to write as good a calligraphy as the other person.

I actually...lost again!

The most talented man in Fengtian is actually inferior to a martial artist in three aspects: music, chess, and writing!?

The more Yan Zhongmou thought about it, the angrier he became.

And when everyone around him looked at Yan Zhongmou, standing there dumbfounded and at a loss, it was like looking at a clown, and their eyes could not help but be filled with pity.

"Forget it!" At this time, Ye Feng picked up another piece of rice paper and spread it on the table, "You write slowly, and I will also finish the 'painting' that will be compared later!"

Saying that, Ye Feng actually picked up the ink stand and poured it on the rice paper casually.

Splash ink into painting!

In an instant, with just a few strokes, a splash-ink landscape painting appeared before everyone's eyes.
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