Li Xuan stood on the stage with a relaxed expression and not nervous at all.
But in the eyes of everyone, this leisurely behavior is obviously a pretense.
"Let's see how long he can keep pretending."
"He thought it was singing and dancing, and he just let it go by fooling him? This is calligraphy, and it can't be fake at all."
"That's right. Master Su is right next to you. You can tell at a glance whether the writing is good or not. He definitely can't fool him."
"I just said that Master Su's writing was average. I'm looking forward to how Master Su will slap him in the face later."
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Listening to all the discussions in the audience, Xing Lei almost burst into laughter.
So cool, so cool.
Although he had just been cheated out of more than 10 million, Xing Lei couldn't help but burst into laughter. Seeing Li Xuan suffer a loss was even more satisfying than the increase in his fund.
He even couldn't help but said to Su Mingrui: "Master Su, I respect the art of calligraphy very much, but some people don't respect it. I hope you can take this opportunity to let everyone understand what is art and what is dross. Treat certain people
Those who trample on art must not be polite!"
Su Mingrui nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I will."
At this moment, Li Xuan put pen to paper.
There was no preparation at all, so I just put pen to paper. In the eyes of everyone, this action was too elementary. It was probably the level of a calligraphy class that costs 300 yuan a month.
No, that can't be called a calligraphy class at all, it should be called a calligraphy practice class, which is for primary school students to learn to write. Li Xuan's current movements are almost different from those of primary school students, or even worse!
Can the characters written like this be called characters?
Tie a writing brush to a chicken foot, throw it on rice paper and dance around, maybe it will be better than Li Xuan's!
Just as everyone shook their heads, the big screen showed the picture of Li Xuan putting down his pen. A full "丶" appeared on the paper, and then he dragged the ink down without hesitation to draw an iron-painted silver hook.
"丨".
Just this one stroke will make everyone's hair stand on end.
That "丶" seems to be full of lamentation and confusion, like the cry of a newborn child.
Confusion is the confusion that comes from leaving the mother's womb, leaving the warm amniotic fluid, and entering the world.
Lament is the emotion that comes from facing the unknown and the riddle of life and death.
Everyone is born to be hesitant. This strong "丶" is like the beginning and the end, like the point of an exclamation mark and more like the point of a question mark.
As for "丨", it is like a long sword, piercing directly into everyone's heart.
How could he have such a dazzling edge, how could he have such a heroic spirit?
Just like Jinshi, a young man who has grown up stumblingly, he feels that the world revolves around him, he feels that he is the most talented person, and he feels that the future will be extremely beautiful, just like the beautiful monkey who just emerged from the water curtain cave.
king!
That kind of heroism, that kind of arrogance, it seems that the world cannot tolerate my existence!
However, Li Xuan's next move came again.
The originally heroic spirit was suddenly suppressed with the appearance of the third horizontal stroke of the word "went", just like the Monkey King who was suppressed under the Five Fingers Mountain after causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace.
It's more like that young man who, after experiencing all kinds of things in life, felt the harshness of the world, finally understood that the world has its own set of rules, and it won't laugh because you laugh, nor cry because you cry.
Everyone's mood, as Li Xuan started writing, was filled with wonder and doubt, and the pride soared into the sky, and then quickly fell down. They had never felt like this before, their energy and energy could be moved by a few strokes of a word!
Everyone in the entire banquet hall, including Zhang Yunji and Su Mingrui on the stage, were all suppressed. Everyone recalled the low points in their lives and recalled the predicaments that they seemed unable to escape no matter how hard they struggled.
Some people even shed tears silently.
At this moment, Li Xuan wrote the last word "口" with several strokes of his pen.
"ask"!
As soon as the word "口" came out, it seemed that all the anger had an outlet and was vented out at once.
Everyone let out a long breath as if they were feeling the same, and couldn't help but want to ask.
What is the geometry of life?
The simple word "ask" seems to use no technique, but it plays a magnificent scene of life's joys and sorrows in everyone's heart.
What kind of word is this that has such magical power?
Just when everyone was shocked and inexplicable, Li Xuan wrote out the remaining word "道" in a swishing manner.
Each stroke has a long lasting charm, each stroke has profound meaning, and each stroke seems to have endless answers and raise endless questions.
"Asking" means asking about heaven, earth, and self.
"Pa", Li Xuan finished writing and threw the pen.
There was silence in the entire banquet hall, and no one dared to take a breath for fear of breaking this rare artistic conception.
Two words, but they give everyone different feelings.
No matter what kind of question you have, it seems that you can find the answer in these two words.
No matter how anxious you are, you can find peace in these two words.
Regardless of whether you understand calligraphy or not, as long as you are not blind, you can see that these two characters are beyond the scope of art.
This is not art, this is miracle!
After a long time, applause suddenly broke out in the banquet hall.
It was Xu Man. The corners of her eyes were moist. She stood up and clapped her hands gently.
This applause seemed to ignite everyone. Everyone stood up and applauded vigorously.
Although they had ridiculed Li Xuan, although they did not think Li Xuan could write any decent words, and although they actually did not like Li Xuan at all, if they did not applaud at this moment, they would feel sorry for their lives.
Everyone’s life, regardless of whether they are male or female, regardless of wealth, region, or race, is a journey of inquiry, an experience of searching up and down, and a constant pursuit of understanding the unknown, coming to terms with the world, and being at peace with oneself.
Fight.
The two words "Li Xuan" seem to express all the joys and sorrows of life, deeply shocking everyone's heart.
"Oh my God! It's so well written. I seem to understand it, but I don't seem to understand it."
"Ask, ask, ask... Life is a reverse journey of asking!"
"I never dreamed that I would cry while watching other people write."
"I don't know much about calligraphy, but I just think these two characters are so beautifully written. I really want to take a photo and collect it!"
"You want to take pictures too? Then we are enemies."
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People who just thought that Li Xuan didn't know calligraphy at all suddenly turned into Li Xuan's fans, and their eyes were full of heat when they looked at the word "ask".
Xing Lei stood at the corner of the stage, shaking all over and couldn't believe it.
Li Xuan's writing is good, and Xing Lei doesn't dare to deny it, because good is good, and everyone is not blind, everyone can see it.
But Xing Lei is unwilling to give in. How can he tolerate Li Xuan being in the limelight?
Xing Lei also had some understanding of calligraphy, and soon discovered that Li Xuan's calligraphy did not belong to any school, and could be said to be unprecedented.
"Master Su, the word Li Xuan is written randomly, right?" Xing Lei said deliberately, "The handwriting is not bad, but it's a pity that it can't be considered elegant. What do you think?"
Xing Lei deliberately wanted to step on Li Xuan, but others spoke softly, so he could only ask Su Mingrui to express his opinion.
With Su Mingrui's status, just a few derogatory words would definitely kill Li Xuan's prestige, right?