Everyone thought that what Bai Su handed to Shi Yue was a rare treasure.
But after just a glance, I felt that I wasting my curiosity - it was clearly just a piece of long strip of carbon black with pointed tips!
Shi Yue felt the despised eyes of everyone and smiled strangely: "What do you know? It's so strange."
Bai Su was very dissatisfied with his black face, and took Youlan's little hand, turned around and left the private room, and washed her face.
Time passes minute by minute...
When Bai Su washed away the dirt, exposed a bright little face, and stood behind Shi Yue again, Meng Chen finally completed the book that he had devoted himself to.
All the great scholars were drinking happily, feeling a little drunk, so how could they have the intention to taste calligraphy?
It was not until Zhu Yanwai hit the desk and shouted three times: "Good! Extremely! Wonderful!" that he completely attracted the attention of Geng and others.
Old man Geng limped to the desk, looked at the book, and his drunken eyes suddenly gained the boss and shot out thousands of rays of light.
Then I picked up the book and put it in front of me to observe it carefully.
Old Man Geng's extraordinary behavior made all the old birds confused, and they all stood up and came to watch.
After watching the book for a while, the great scholars couldn't help but boo.
Chen Sifan looked solemn and nodded, "The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and his power is extraordinary."
Zhu Chao nodded and said, "It is elegant and unrestrained, and it has the wonder of becoming an immortal."
Old man Geng stroked his beard and looked at Meng Chen, and exclaimed: "I thought that among these juniors, only Mr. Zhu Yan was the only one who wanted to be a master of the ranks, but he didn't expect Mr. Meng to have such a masterpiece of ingenuity."
"Looking at this book, its momentum is coherent, its shape is elegant and elegant, its pen tip is broad, and it is open and close, so it is truly the best!"
Meng Chen was unanimously praised by all the great scholars and was in a very comfortable mood. He was as sweet as honey. His eyebrows were so beautiful that he could spread his wings and fly high.
Occasionally, when looking at Kong Liren, there was also a condescending and swaying look.
After commenting, Old Man Geng seemed to feel unfulfilled.
He looked at the talents again and said sadly: "It seems that there are talents in the world and the talents are hidden among them. I should not underestimate you."
Meng Chen's eyes rolled and he hurriedly said, "Geng, you are right. Among us, the students who are talented and knowledgeable in their juniors, are not outstanding in talent. They are really ordinary. For example, this young master Kong Liren, has a background in his family and profound background, and his talent is absolutely extraordinary."
Meng Chen said a few words to push Kong Liren to the forefront.
oh?
Is there a strong player?
Old Man Geng and others were completely attracted by Meng Chen's words, and said to Kong Liren with a smile: "Young Master Kong, it turns out that you are the real one among the people, which is so admirable. Please! Please show your style, but don't hide your weakness."
Old man Geng believed it and said he was expecting it.
The talented men and great scholars also made frequent fuss, to see how amazing Kong Liren’s masterpieces would be!
Shi Yue also looked at Kong Liren with a smile, but he didn't know how he should go down the table, nor did he know how to hate Meng Chen, who was so cunning and cunning.
Unexpectedly, Kong Liren still had the smiley face, his chubby face and a gentle and gentle look in his hand, and there was no sign of anger.
Shi Yue shouted in his heart.
At the same time, he also regarded Kong Liren as his target of winning over.
With everyone's expectations, Kong Liren walked to the table, thought about it, clumsyly grabbed the brush, brushed the seven big words, and finished it in one go.
When the talents saw Kong Liren's momentum, they guessed that this guy was full of confidence: this guy doesn't need to think, and he is so unique in his pen. It seems that he is a master of calligraphy!
The great scholars looked forward to it, including expectations.
Only Meng Chen looked at him gloatingly, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth and his eyes became even more vicious.
Kong Liren quickly put his pen down, raised his chest with his hands behind his back, and looked at Meng Chen's gaze without any frustration.
Meng Chen looked at Kong Liren's writing, and without waiting for the bullshit thing Kong Liren wrote, he hurried over and reached out to hold up the rice paper and display it in front of everyone.
"Everyone, come and see, I'll just say that Mr. Kong has the talent of conquering the world, between the lines, and the opportunity to preserve the universe. Let's see if I'm lying, come and see..."
All the talents stretched their necks and came around. When they saw the seven big words, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The great scholars were drinking, turned to look at the words written by Kong Liren, and couldn't hold back the shock in their hearts. With a puff, they sprayed out the wine.
Meng Chen refused to let go, showing Kong Liren's word to the talented men and the great scholars, and exaggeratedly said: "Look at all, this is the real word, and I am not as good as that. Even if I practice it for ten years, I can't write such a high-level word! Haha... Do you guys agree?"
Old Man Geng and other great scholars could still hold back their smiles.
But those young and energetic talents could not help laughing loudly when compared Meng Chen's words with Kong Liren.
Kong Liren's face was not red, he was not angry, and he still had a simple smile on his face.
Looking at the exaggerated expressions of everyone, Kong Liren whispered to Shi Yue: "Brother Shi, can my calligraphy bring so much joy to many great scholars and talents? Isn't it an unprecedented success?"
Shi Yue was stunned when he heard this: This guy has such a broad mind! Awesome! So awesome...
Shi Yue finally walked to Meng Chen, looked at Kong Liren's words with his head tilted, and saw seven big words written on it: "Food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea."
After just one look, Shi Yue was almost shocked and vomited blood: What bullshit is this written?
I saw that the word was crooked, soft and weak, with different sizes and jumping up and down, no wonder it was a joke.
Bai Su also came over, glanced at him, glittered his eyes, and whispered to Shi Yue: "His words are half as big as your brush words, not much."
cut!
Shi Yue snorted, rolling his eyes in anger: Brother, I am a knife player, and I know I have killed someone, so how can I get the chance to practice writing with a brush?
Besides, is my calligraphy that bad?
But Meng Chen showed a proud face, and said to Shi Yue, who was staring at the big characters, "Mr. Shi, look, is this calligraphy written very well? It has artistic conception? It has taste?"
Shi Yue looked at Meng Chen's face with a distorted smile and felt quite annoyed. This ugly expression was really inferior to Kong Liren's calm and composed appearance.
Shi Yue had a strange smile on his lips, thinking that since he wanted to win over Kong Liren as his helper, he naturally had to show his sincerity and let Kong Liren feel the warmth of helping him in time.
The idea was settled, and looking at the seven big characters, Shi Yue came up with the plan.
"How is it, Mr. Shi, are these words unprecedented and profound? "Mr. Meng Chen opened his mouth wide and mocked him wantonly.
Shi Yue deliberately bent over, frowned, widened his eyes, and showed a nervous expression. He looked at the words carefully in a daze.
Talented men and great scholars all looked curious.
There were only three beautiful women, Hong Xing, Bai Su and Youlan, who could probably guess that Shi Yue was afraid that he would start teasing people again.
Shi Yue watched for a long time before stretching out his thumb, breathing a sigh of relief, and exclaiming, "Good words! Good words."