Chapter 130 Wu Chunhui: So I dug a hole and buried myself?
The exquisite wolf-hair brush was filled with ink in an instant.
Su Jiang gently scratched the side of the inkstone.
His left hand touched the paper again.
The right hand has already landed firmly on top of the paper.
The vertical penholder floats in the air for a moment.
Immediately put a little bit on the paper.
Then Su Jiang's right hand was like a dancer, dancing gracefully and vigorously above the paper.
Every time I start to write, every time I spin, every time I finish, everything is so smooth and smooth.
Looking at the words on the paper again, it looks like a runaway horse flying into the sky and flying away; it is also like a nine-phoenix flying in the sky, coming from nothingness and returning to the void again. This is an almost crazy primitive impulse full of vitality.
It also contains the aura of heaven and earth, making those words seem to be alive.
At first glance, it looks like pines and cypresses, strong and powerful, like a galloping horse.
Secondly, it looks like an ancient tree, steady and thick, and like a looming mountain.
Thirdly, it looks like a winding stream, like a soft and gentle spring breeze.
A piece of writing allows people to read different charms, and allows the same person to feel different atmospheres at different times.
Put away the pen.
"Crack!"
The brush was placed on the pen holder.
However, everyone's eyes are still immersed in this painting.
Even Wu Chunhui, who tried hard to find some flaws, could not find any words to describe the shortcomings in this painting.
"Amazing! Su Jiang actually has such attainments in calligraphy!"
"I'm convinced. I feel that if Su Jiang goes to participate in the competition, nothing will happen to Zhu Fei. As long as the judges are not blind, they will definitely judge Su Jiang to win!"
"I take back what I said. Now I feel that all people named Su are special-brewed cowhide. I plan to only marry people named Su in the future!"
"Can you find a girl named Su and let me be a live-in son-in-law? I think I can counterattack with my children! I should be the protagonist of the next Tianbang novel "I Got Rich with My Son".
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"You idiots, I just said that Su Jiang is definitely not simple. Such a handsome man can do anything. You still don't believe it!"
In a burst of exclamations from everyone.
In Su Jiang's mind, the system actually rang three times.
[Congratulations to the host, you gained 24 shock points! The total shock value is 6798 points]
[Congratulations to the host, you gained 24 shock points! The total shock value is 6822 points]
[Congratulations to the host, you gained 24 shock points! The total shock value is 6846 points]
There is no way, everyone will be shocked once they take a look at it; once they take a look, they will be shocked once.
"Su Jiang, I think this trophy should be yours!"
Zhu Fei was convinced and took out the trophy that everyone had just regarded as a treasure from his schoolbag. He solemnly held it with both hands and handed it to Su Jiang:
"Only you deserve this trophy, I don't deserve it at all!"
Su Jiang smiled and did not pick him up. Instead, he looked at Zhu Fei and said:
"Do you think I'm here to derail you? I just came here with my girlfriend. As for calligraphy, that's what I do to cultivate my sentiments by myself when I'm bored in my free time."
"If I really equate calligraphy with fame and wealth, then my calligraphy and every stroke of mine will be impure. Because I will be arrogant, I will be complacent, and I will think that I am invincible."
"If a calligraphy is not pure, then it will not be able to capture the soul of the person who looks at it, because matter and soul are in conflict." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"So I came here today just to take my girlfriend out of this club, because calligraphy doesn't need a club at all. It's more about practicing more, studying more, and thinking more."
After Su Jiang finished speaking.
Everyone was quiet.
In the classroom of the calligraphy club, everyone was chewing Su Jiang's words carefully.
It seems to make sense.
No wonder many literati wrote so many good nouns and sentences only when they saw Nanshan leisurely.
It turns out that the problem lies here!
In an instant, everyone suddenly understood and had a sudden enlightenment.
Especially Zhu Fei.
His eyes became determined, and he turned to look at all the members of the calligraphy club, one face at a time, and took a deep breath and said: "It seems that today, it is time for me, Zhu Fei, to leave this club."
At this moment, he seemed to have thought of the reason why his calligraphy had stagnated in recent years.
With Zhu Fei taking the lead, everyone started to quit the club.
Wu Chunhui immediately became anxious. He went to college and finally got in touch with Zhu Fei in the calligraphy club. If Zhu Fei left, what reason would he find to get close to Zhu Fei in the future?
"Brother Fei, don't listen to his nonsense. This guy obviously wants to destroy our calligraphy club."
Zhu Fei raised his eyes and scolded:
"Wu Chunhui, shut up. I feel that it was only after I was with you that I became arrogant and powerful. Even the entire club is full of compliments and flattery. It doesn't look like a club at all. We are all together."
It’s not just about learning calligraphy, it’s about comparison, who is better than the other and who learns faster than the other!”
"Hey, there is really no need for such a society to exist."
"And you, don't think that if you get close to me, I will ask my parents to take more care of your family's business. Now I feel that you are using me by saying that Su Jiang despises calligraphy, and you want me to start a relationship with Su Jiang.
Conflict, right?”
"Your ulterior motives make me feel sick. I will call my parents today and ask them to terminate their cooperation with your company!"
"That's all, let's go!"
Zhu Fei's quick and decisive words confused Wu Chunhui.
He thought that he could easily provoke conflicts between Zhu Fei and Su Jiang, and then he and Zhu Fei would have the same enemy.
As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, so the relationship between me and Zhu Fei is like a close relationship.
Didn't expect that.
After doing it for a long time, Su Jiang was unscathed and even managed to win over a large number of fans.
Even Zhu Fei felt a little admired by Su Jiang.
Instead, he was regarded as a villain, even though he seemed to be riding the horse as a villain.
but......
This, this, this, how could things be like this?!
The business at home will be affected, this is the rhythm of going home and being beaten!
Wu Chunhui passed away.
All the deliberate efforts resulted in such a consequence.
I dug a hole and buried myself in it.
He fled the classroom dejectedly amid the glares of the club members, Zhu Fei, and especially Lin Wanqing.
However, he once again blamed Su Jiang for all this.
It’s all Su Jiang’s fault!
Su Jiang, on the other hand, had already pulled Lin Wanqing onto the road again.
Zhu Fei begged Zhu Fei to take away the calligraphy he had written, saying that he wanted to frame it and hang it on his bedside.
Su Jiang was really afraid of him making up and down movements in front of his handwriting.
But if you think about it, it's not as if the demon city can become a saint in front of such words.
Zhu Fei also left Su Jiang's contact information and said that he would contact him more often in the future. He also said that if you have any problems in Kyoto, you can contact him and he can still handle small matters.
Su Jiang didn't take any of this into consideration for the time being.
"Little Susu, what you said just now is really great and I find it very useful. You must give me more guidance on calligraphy in the future!"
"It seems that in the past few years since I have been away, your changes have really been earth-shaking!"
Lin Wanqing took Su Jiang's hand and said like a fan meeting an idol.
Su Jiang was stunned: "Do you mean what I just said?"
He scratched his head. Isn't this a passage I saw when I was reading a novel recently? But it was talking about martial arts, so I just took it and applied it.
It seems that reading novels is still beneficial...
At this moment, a Hongqi h9 drove through the gate of Huaqing in a low-key manner.
Su Jiang's cell phone also rang at the right time.
ps: My phone was broken, so I couldn’t reply to some comments.
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