After seeing the few lines of small script written by Lin Cheng on the paper, Mr. Wang and the others showed a shocked expression on their faces.
At this moment, they finally understood why Yan Jun had that expression just now.
I am afraid that any calligraphy lover will not be able to keep calm and calm after seeing this young man's calligraphy.
so similar!
Even calligraphy researchers like them who have studied Yan's calligraphy for many years can hardly find flaws in Lin Cheng's calligraphy.
This is completely the perfect display of the essence of Yan's calligraphy.
If they hadn't seen this calligraphy written by Lin Cheng himself, they would have thought it was Yan Zhenqing's authentic handwriting.
Among these people, Zhou Lao is the calligrapher who admires Yan's calligraphy the most, so he is the most emotional among these people.
Possibly because he was too excited, he even ignored the current environment.
He opened his mouth and was ready to speak.
However, at this moment, he noticed that Mr. Wang and the others were frantically gesturing to him to signal him not to speak.
Elder Zhou understood instantly.
If you make your own voice, it is likely to affect this young man's work.
After all, sometimes writing calligraphy works requires state of mind and state.
Once this state of mind and state is destroyed, the quality of the calligraphy works created may also be severely reduced.
This is something Mr. Wang and the others absolutely don't want to see.
Because from the teeny small letters written by this young man, they can already be sure that once this young man completes this work, then this work will definitely become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!
For such a work, they can't protect it too much.
Leaving from Lin Cheng, Mr. Wang and the others quietly gathered together again.
Elder Wang exclaimed, "It's unbelievable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that the article was written by a young man."
Elder Zhou said even more excitedly: "This young man is really amazing. He has completely mastered the essence of Yan's calligraphy. I have been engaged in calligraphy education for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can master Yan's calligraphy." to such an extent."
Seeing Mr. Zhou's excited look, Mr. Wang said with some dissatisfaction: "Old Zhou, you too, how old you are, and you are still so impatient. If I hadn't been gesturing to you just now, maybe that young man Human creations are destroyed by you.¡±
Hearing Mr. Wang's accusation, Mr. Zhou showed a slight embarrassment on his face.
It was indeed his mistake just now, and he didn't want to shirk responsibility for this.
Next, the two talked about some calligraphy written by Lin Cheng.
The more they talked about the results, the more amazed they were.
Because in Lin Cheng's calligraphy, they didn't find any shortcomings.
Although the work was not finished when they saw it, they could already see that the whole work was beautiful and strong, refreshing and pleasant, with a sense of conciseness and clarity. The brushwork is thick and elegant, plump and steady; horizontally thin and vertically thick, with a strong contrast. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really couldn't believe that it was a work created by a young man.
Just as the two were discussing, they suddenly discovered a strange thing.
Fan Yu, the president of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association, always had a smiling expression. He neither expressed support nor objection to the various opinions they expressed, which made Wang Lao and Zhou Lao feel a little strange.
Suddenly, Mr. Wang seemed to have thought of something, he pointed at Fan Yu and scolded with a smile: "You old slicker, so you already knew that young man's calligraphy skills, but I saw your constipated expression before, and I did it for you. You worry a lot."
"Do you know the young man's information? What's the young man's name?" Elder Zhou asked hastily.
Fan Yu smiled slightly and said, "Actually, not only I know his name, but you also know his name."
"We also know? Could it be that the young man is a star?" Wang Lao was surprised.
"Star? He is much better than a star." Fan Yu laughed.
Seeing that the two were still obsessed with Lin Cheng's name, Fan Yu said directly: "Since we have known each other for so many years, I can secretly tell you some news about him."
Hearing this, Mr. Zhou immediately became interested and said, "Say it."
Fan Yu pretends to be a godSecretly said: "Actually, Yan's calligraphy is not the calligraphy that young man is best at."
What?
The moment they heard Fan Yu's words, both Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhou were dumbfounded.
If Yan's calligraphy is not the calligraphy that the young man is best at, doesn't it mean that his calligraphy is better than Yan's calligraphy?
In their opinion, Yan's calligraphy written by Lin Cheng just now is the best they have ever seen. Even Yan Jun's teacher, Sun Zheng, is not as good as Lin Cheng.
But now Fan Yu told them that the young man is better at calligraphy, is it possible?
If it is true, how good is the calligraphy that the young man is really good at?
Both Wang and Lao didn't dare to think about it anymore.
However, they have been able to determine one thing.
I am afraid that the young man's calligraphy works are no longer what they can judge.
In fact, the moment they saw the first word written by Lin Cheng, such thoughts had already appeared in their minds.
Perhaps due to the influence of several old men, no one in the huge Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association made a sound, even Yan Jun.
At this moment, apart from the sound of gurgling water, there was no other sound around.
And Lin Cheng, who was writing calligraphy there, became the only star in the entire Calligraphy Association.
All eyes were on him.
Everyone is looking forward to what the calligraphy work that Lin Cheng has washed will look like.
As for whether he can beat Yan Jun?
Completely nobody cares about this.
In fact, from the expression changes on Yan Jun's face, everyone can already guess the general idea.
When they thought that Yan Jun, who was extremely arrogant before, had lost so badly, as if he had lost all his energy, everyone felt bursts of refreshment in their hearts.
At the same time, they became more and more curious about Lin Cheng's works.
?What kind of calligraphy work can scare Yan Jun, who is good at calligraphy, into such a state?
At this moment, Lin Cheng finally put down the brush in his hand.
His calligraphy work has been finished. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com