Shen Canglang was startled, then smiled and said: "Well, this calligraphy was written by someone Shen."
As soon as he said this, Kong Guanxing narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Canglang with a half-smile.
"Master Shen, I'm afraid this calligraphy was not written by Master Shen, right?"
Not only him, but the other four courtyard masters also looked at Shen Canglang with strange expressions.
How can you, an old boy like you, write such astonishing words in just a few seconds?
Don't brag.
Although your handwriting, Shen Canglang, is not bad, you are not among the top three among the six principals.
Let alone write this.
Even if I give you, an old boy, another eight hundred years of study, I will never reach this level.
"Ahem, this calligraphy was indeed written by Shen. He was in excellent condition a few days ago, so the standard of this calligraphy is so high. Even Shen himself was very surprised."
Shen Canglang was still very calm and said with a smile.
He didn't want to expose Ye Qingyun's existence.
If these guys knew that there was a Confucian saint hidden in their academy, they would definitely tear down their Yuzhang Academy.
no!
Absolutely not!
The expressions of the five principals became even weirder.
In good condition?
Even if your condition were ten times better, would you be able to write this?
Who do you think you are?
Is the Confucian sage reincarnated?
"Oh? Then I'm going to have an eye-opening experience today."
Kong Guanxing continued.
"Why don't we just stay here and Master Shen will write another calligraphy."
"I don't want to reach the level of this calligraphy, but if it can reach 80% level, I will be convinced."
After saying that, Kong Guanxing looked at the other hospital owners.
"Everyone, what do you think?"
How could the hospital owners not understand what Kong Guanxing meant?
Even if he agrees.
"The Master of the Confucius Institute is right. Please ask Master Shen to write another calligraphy."
"Yes, I haven't seen Master Shen's masterpiece for a long time."
"Master Shen, just write the same words. It shouldn't be difficult."
Several hospital owners spoke out one after another.
This time, Shen Canglang was restrained.
Shen Canglang looked embarrassed and groaned secretly in his heart.
Dear mother!
How can I write this?
This calligraphy is so outrageous that there is no way I can imitate it.
How can this be fixed?
The lies I told you now really have to be put on hold.
Shen Canglang couldn't help but glance at Yang Yongxin and thought, "Junior Brother, why don't you do it?"
Yang Yongxin looked elsewhere, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Let you brag!
Are you okay now?
Fortunately, Bragging didn't bring me, Lao Yang, with me, otherwise I, Lao Yang, would be embarrassed today.
Senior brother, just embarrass yourself.
Shen Canglang was helpless.
I had to take out pen and paper.
Everyone looked at Shen Canglang.
Shen Canglang held up his pen and took a deep breath.
"Shen Canglang, you can do it!"
"Don't ask for a 100% level, but if you can draw a 50% level, you can get away with it today!"
"Don't let your hands shake!"
Shen Canglang cheered himself up in his heart.
Thinking of this, Shen Canglang glanced at the calligraphy written by Ye Qingyun.
Then look at the white paper in front of you.
Just put pen to paper.
Seeing that the first stroke is about to be made.
Shen Canglang felt nervous in his heart.
The pen and ink fell.
Just wrote the first word.
As a result, my hand trembled.
Oh my god!
The writing is broken.
The first word "fugui" (fugui) was written crookedly.
The whole thing collapsed!
Everyone present saw it.
Seeing that Shen Canglang's first word "rich" was written crookedly, everyone couldn't help but hold back laughter.
The expressions on the heads of the five major courtyards were even more wonderful.
I thought that even if you, Shen Canglang, were not good at writing this picture, you wouldn't have made the first character so crooked, right?
Shen Canglang couldn't hold himself any longer.
But I still have to keep writing.
Without any choice.
Shen Canglang had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue writing.
finally.
One word is finished.
Shen Canglang put down the brush with trembling hands.
What a fucking torture.
I have never had such a painful moment in most of my life.
"Master Shen, there seems to be a big gap between your words."
Murong Que said with a wicked smile.
"Hahaha, the name Dean Shen is really outstanding in style, which is an eye-opener for us."
Meng Xuan even deliberately said something sarcastic and laughed sarcastically.
"Hahahahaha!"
"This word is too outrageous."
"Ahem, everyone, don't laugh, give Dean Shen some face."
There were cheers in the lobby.
Full of cheerful atmosphere.
Only Shen Canglang looked dark and extremely embarrassed.
When he turned around, he saw that even his junior brother Yang Yongxin was laughing at him.
He was even more furious.
Seeing that Shen Canglang had discovered him, Yang Yongxin quickly turned his head and looked outside again.
Um!
The weather is good today, the wind is bright, the sun is bright, the moon is bright, and the stars are rare!
"Master Shen, I don't think everyone can see the difference between the two words. It's not even a slight difference."
Kong Guanxing pointed at the two characters and said.
Shen Canglang's face was tense.
"Well, Shen is not in good condition today, so this word is a bit unsatisfactory."
Kong Guanxing smiled and shook his head.
"Master Shen, please stop joking. These two words are completely different. I don't think that no matter how good the Master Shen is, he still won't be able to write this."
Shen Canglang fell silent.
He was also helpless.
I thought it wouldn't be too difficult to copy a five- or six-point image on the spot.
The result was good.
Don't say five or six points.
Not even one or two points.
Even if you are not a Confucian, you can tell at a glance that this is definitely the work of two people.
"Ahem, Shen, let's be honest. This calligraphy was indeed not written by Shen."
Shen Canglang finally couldn't stand it any longer and had no choice but to confess.
The five courtyard masters all looked at Shen Canglang.
Shen Canglang showed a mysterious look again.
"To tell you the truth, our Yuzhang Academy has invited an unimaginable master."
An unimaginably tall person?
This suddenly aroused the curiosity of everyone in the fifth courtyard.
"This master has a great connection with my Confucianism, and this calligraphy was written by this master."
Shen Canglang continued.
"Master Shen, since there is such an expert in your Yuzhang Academy, why not invite the expert to come out and meet him?"
Bai Shu said immediately.
Shen Canglang sighed.
But he shook his head.
"You may not know, but this master has a weird personality and doesn't like to be seen in public. It took a lot of effort for me to invite him as my guest."
"If this expert learns that I reveal his existence to you, he will definitely be displeased."
"Not to mention asking experts to come out and meet with you."
These words made everyone present believe them.
yes.
Senior people all have strange tempers.
If you don't like to be in public, that's perfectly normal.
Shen Canglang sneered in his heart.
A bunch of scum!
It's really ridiculous to want to compete with someone like me, Shen, for his scheming!
Just leave obediently. It is absolutely impossible for you to see Ye Shengren.
at this time.
"Master Shen, why is it so busy here? Where is Qianha?"
Ye Qingyun's voice sounded from outside.
Dean Shen's face froze.
Stand up suddenly.
Outside the crowd, Ye Qingyun walked in with a cat in his hand.
This cat has an indifferent face and a duck leg hanging from its mouth.