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Originally, Shi Ming really didn¡¯t bother to pay attention to these people.
"These calligraphy association members who call themselves "calligraphy masters", based on the exhibition works they put out, in He Ming's opinion, they are really no more than laymen.
Even Lu Xiangyang, who has the best calligraphy, can only barely say that he can read it!
¡°It¡¯s just a waste of time to argue with these people!
But these people persisted in holding on to him, insisting on sticking their faces out for him to hit.
In this case, you can¡¯t blame him!
Today, let these people see what real calligraphy is, and save them from misleading people!
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Hearing He Ming¡¯s words, everyone present sneered.
"Let us know that we are nothing? Arrogance!"
"Haha! That's really shameless!"
"Today's young people are not good at anything, bragging about being number one!"
"This is a tough talk! I'll see how you end up later!"
""
Even Tian Fuliwei was anxious for a while.
Lu Xiangyang asked Ji Ji Ming to write calligraphy that satisfied them. What is satisfaction?
There is no degree to this at all,
"Don't say that He Ming doesn't know calligraphy. Even if he knows calligraphy and can write pretty good calligraphy, if people bite the bullet and are dissatisfied, what can he do?"
If she had known it would be like this, she wouldn't have called me when she came!
It¡¯s better now,
It¡¯s gotten to this point!
She walked quickly to He Ming and advised: "He Ming, I know you are doing it for me, but don't be impulsive, they"
He Ming chuckled and said, "I know your worries, it's okay, I believe I can handle it!"
This is his confidence as a calligraphy master!
If he can¡¯t even manage a small Lin¡¯an Calligraphy Association, how can he be called a master of calligraphy?
Having said that,
He walked directly to the words "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" that won the competition, pointed to the words on the table and said, "Who wrote this?"
Yuan Ziqiu stood up in the crowd, took a deep breath, smiled softly and said, "I wrote it, what advice do you have?"
In order to win this competition, he has been training hard for several months!
It is no exaggeration to say that he is confident that there will definitely be no more than three people of the same age group in Lin'an who can surpass him in calligraphy!
The reason why he spent money to bribe several members of the Calligraphy Association and Ding Guangkun from Lin'an University to get them to give him high marks was just in case.
Just when he thought He Ming would praise him,
¡°It¡¯s very poorly written!¡±
He Ming said suddenly.
After saying that, he directly grabbed the words and threw them to the ground.
"you¡¡"
Yuan Ziqiu stared, pointing an angry finger at when to ring, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
This is his championship work, but he was thrown to the ground like rubbish by He Ming. It was really too much.
¡°If it weren¡¯t for the fact that He Ming was the owner of a Bugatti, he would have opened his mouth and cursed.
When people around saw this scene, they started to criticize.
"Too arrogant!"
"You actually said that the calligraphy of the champion of this calligraphy competition is rubbish? Who do you think he is? A master of calligraphy?"
"Haha! You're just humiliating yourself! Let's see what words you can write!"
""
Faced with everyone¡¯s scolding, He Ming was not angry.
He just calmly took a piece of rice paper and put it on the table, then picked up the brush on the inkstone and lightly covered it with ink.
And while He Ming held the brush,
Something seemed to be suddenly touched in his mind, and countless things related to calligraphy suddenly came out of his mind. The strokes and meanings that only master-level calligraphers could master appeared in He Ming's mind. out.
this moment,
He Ming stands in front of the table and picks up the pen with concentration. On the surface, he looks calm and calm, but the vast and majestic strokes and meaning of the pen are crazily pouring out from the tip of the sharp brush.
When Lu Xiangyang saw this scene, his eyes widened in surprise.
He spends the most time immersed in calligraphy and is very interested in it.He also has the deepest understanding of calligraphy, and has had contact with top calligraphers from the Chinese Calligraphers Association.
But just now,
???????????????????? When He Ming picked up his pen, the vigorous and free-spirited strokes and meaning revealed from the tip of the pen actually gave him the feeling of looking up at a high mountain.
This strong feeling, even when he faced the calligraphers from the Chinese Calligraphers Association, was far behind!
This feeling was only fleeting, and it even made Lu Xiangyang feel like he had an illusion.
When Ding Guangkun saw He Ming's appearance, he sneered and said, "It's so mysterious! You"
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Lu Xiangyang next to him hurriedly grabbed him and told him to be silent!
Anyone who has achieved great success in calligraphy will be as silent as a cicada wherever his pen reaches.
When Mingzhong picked up the pen and started writing, he wrote four words in one go.
'four Seasons! ¡¯
Lu Xiangyang opened his mouth wide when He Ming finished writing, and did not close it until He Ming finished writing.
Not only him,
Everyone present, one by one, opened their mouths wide!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the gestures emanating from He Ming, everyone present has been conquered!
quiet!
Deathly silence!
There was only the sound of the jaw falling to the ground and breaking.
At this time,
He Ming slowly put down the brush and took a step back.
Immediately two members of the student union came, took out the words "When to Ming" and hung them on the exhibition board.
Ding Guangkun glanced at it and sneered: "That's all! With words like this, you still dare to show off in front of us?"
Tian Fuliwei glanced at He Ming worriedly.
Today¡¯s matter, if one of them fails to handle it well, two universities and the calligraphy association are looking for trouble at the same time when Shiming has money. No matter how much money Shiming has, it is impossible to settle the matter!
only,
When she saw He Ming, she found that He Ming was just standing there with an indifferent expression, as if the matter in front of him had nothing to do with him.
It¡¯s natural that a guy like Ding Guangkun, who follows the crowd, can¡¯t really understand calligraphy. It¡¯s normal for him not to recognize that he has already reached the state of calligraphy that has returned to nature!
but,
He Ming looked at Lu Xiangyang, who was standing motionless in front of the words he was writing. Although this old man had a bad temper, his calligraphy skills were not low. If you still can't tell, it can only mean that the Lin'an Calligraphy Association really They're just a bunch of losers!
As Ding Guangkun¡¯s voice fell, other students next to him also echoed.
"That's right! This word doesn't look very good!"
"It's not as good as what Senior Yuan Ziqiu wrote!"
"He was so awesome just now. I thought he was a calligraphy master! I didn't expect him to be a noob!"
"Vice President Lu! Teach him a lesson and let him know the cost of insulting calligraphy!"
"That's right! Vice President Lu, you"
"shut up!"
at this time,
Lu Xiangyang suddenly shouted coldly with excitement, interrupting all these people's words. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com