After Lu Feng finished speaking, Jiang Anguo didn't react much, but Mr. Zhuge couldn't help but gasp.
Even though he had experienced countless strong winds and waves, he was still a little confused at this time.
Lu Yu, do you know who is standing in front of you?
That is the well-deserved second largest force in the capital, Jiang Anguo, the head of the Jiang family in the capital!
Do you know what the background of the Jiang family is and how much energy it possesses?
For a mere young man to dare to comment casually on Jiang Anguo's calligraphy is tantamount to seeking death.
"Oh?" Jiang Anguo was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Feng intently. There was no anger or anger in his eyes, just some surprise.
"I have been studying calligraphy for fifteen years. Although I have not achieved much, I am still among the best in the calligraphy circle in Beijing."
"I don't know where to begin with this ordinary sentence from little friend Lu Yu?"
Jiang Anguo is worthy of being the head of a large family. These words do not contain any personal emotions. He is just explaining a fact in simple words.
"The calligraphy and painting of the Jiang Family Master are all good at the beginning. However, the last stroke of the last divine character is upright, but the breath is unstable, causing the palms to tremble slightly, destroying the integrity of the entire calligraphy."
"As for the previous strokes, practice makes perfect. The Jiang family leader should write these three characters all year round, right?" Lu Feng said calmly.
Mr. Zhuge didn't listen to a word of it, he just felt that Lu Feng was a little arrogant.
"This..." Jiang Anguo paused slightly upon hearing this, with surprise in his eyes.
Hold your breath and concentrate when writing. This is the basis of calligraphy.
But just now Mr. Zhuge was nearby, which made Jiang Anguo a little impatient, so when he continued to write, he really couldn't control his breath, which resulted in some flaws in the last stroke.
It's just that the flaw was so small that it was almost negligible, but unexpectedly, Lu Feng saw it clearly.
As for Lu Feng's statement that he often writes these three characters, he is also right.
"It's interesting. My little friend is so accomplished in calligraphy, why not show it off?" Jiang Anguo was a little curious.
"Master Jiang, little friend Lu Yu is young and frivolous. If you offend me, please..."
Before Mr. Zhuge could finish his sentence, he suddenly closed his mouth and his eyes widened.
Because at this time, Lu Feng walked forward unceremoniously and took the wolf hair from Jiang Anguo's hand.
"This..." Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Mr. Zhuge had no choice but to remain silent.
"Whoa!"
Lu Feng holds the pen with one hand, his posture is casual, and he looks full of confidence.
The wolf hair was dipped again and again in the inkstone until it was full of ink.
Jiang Anguo stood aside and frowned slightly. The brush contained too much ink, wouldn't it make the rice paper a mess?
At the moment when he frowned, Lu Feng had already put down his pen and turned his wrist quickly.
"rustle!"
Lang Hao's writing was running wildly on the rice paper, and there was a rustling sound when writing.
"This..." Jiang Anguo didn't take it seriously at first, but as Lu Feng continued to write two strokes, his eyes widened.
Mr. Zhuge also stepped forward slowly and looked at the rice paper.
Both Jiang Anguo and Jiang Anguo were a little surprised at this time.
Lu Feng had been soaked in ink just now. They all thought that the slightly hard wolf-hair brush and the soaking of ink might directly puncture the rice paper.
But, that's not the case.
Lu Feng's strokes fell on the rice paper. Because the ink was very rich, the color looked extremely dark, which contrasted sharply with the white rice paper.
It even gives people an extremely three-dimensional feeling.
While the two were in a trance, Lu Feng had finished the first word.
The writing power is extremely vigorous, and the font seems uninhibited and indulgent, but in fact it implies rules. Any places that should not be exceeded are handled with caution.
Soon, Lu Feng put away his pen and stood up, with a complete set of words in front of him.
The same three characters are Jing Qi Shen.
As thick and round as a tendon, with the use of seal script, it transforms from thin and hard to plump and powerful, with a broad structure and magnificent momentum.
The bones are strong and the spirit is awe-inspiring, the lines are thick and powerful, and the atmosphere is refined.
"This calligraphy... is strong and powerful, powerful, strong in structure, rigorous and meticulous in every word! It can be called top-notch calligraphy!" Jiang Anguo sighed, full of praise for Lu Feng's calligraphy.
Mr. Zhuge finally felt relieved.
Originally, Jiang Anguo's calligraphy looked really good, and at least 80% of people would think it was good calligraphy.
But when compared with Lu Feng's picture at this time, it was completely clumsy, which made Jiang Anguo a little silent.
"Jiang's family leader has given me a reward, and this junior is showing off his embarrassment wantonly. Please don't mind." Lu Feng slightly cupped his hands.
Jiang Anguo nodded slightly, still maintaining that demeanor.
"Master Jiang, I've been addicted to chess these days. Why don't we play a few games now?" Seeing this, Mr. Zhuge quickly came out to smooth things over.
"That's fine!" Jiang Anguo nodded slightly and said, "When I have time, I will discuss calligraphy with little friend Lu Yu."
"This is the honor of this junior!" Lu Feng's attitude was very polite.
Afterwards, Mr. Zhuge and Mr. Zhuge set up a chess game and started fighting.
Lu Feng sat aside and watched quietly without saying a word.
He has already shown himself once in front of Jiang Anguo. Jiang Anguo must have remembered him and there is no need for any more deliberate performance.
Everything must have a degree. If you are too sharp, you will go too far and end up losing more than you gain.
Mr. Zhuge and Mr. Zhuge played several games of Go, each winning or losing.
Lu Feng, on the other hand, watched the chess without saying a word, just watching quietly and remaining silent.
Not long after, Mr. Zhuge put down the chessboard and said with a smile: "Master Jiang, please sit down first while I go to visit Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Anguo didn't say much. He was not a fool. When Mr. Zhuge brought Lu Feng over, he could have thought that Lu Feng must have something to do with him.
After Mr. Zhuge left, Lu Feng was the only two people left in the room.
"If you have something to say, just say it." Jiang Anguo took a sip of tea.
"Master Jiang, a junior, comes from Min City." Lu Feng looked into Jiang Anguo's eyes and introduced his identity straight to the point.
Now that things have happened, he is no longer afraid that the Lu family will know his whereabouts.
Since Mad Niu and the others have come to assassinate him, it means that the Lu family has long been in control of Lu Feng's movements.
"Min Cheng..." When Jiang Anguo heard this, he was slightly stunned.
Although he quickly covered it up, Lu Feng still keenly caught it.
"Mincheng is a good place." Jiang Anguo said meaningfully, and then glanced at Lu Feng.
Lu Feng paused and continued: "The head of the Jiang family, Lu Yinghao, is my cousin."
"What?"
This time, Jiang Anguo couldn't hide his surprise and couldn't help but sit up straight.
Lu Feng's announcement of his family status made Jiang Anguo finally put away all his contempt.
"So, you are Lu Tianyu?" There was a deep meaning in Jiang Anguo's pupils.
Lu Feng was a little hesitant. He still didn't know what the relationship was between Lu Yinghao and other members of the Lu family and Jiang Anguo.