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Chapter 733: The breeze comes out of the sleeves, and the bright moon enters the arms


Don't be cowardly, just do it.

Don't talk to me about any rules.

Don't talk to me about any structure.

Don't talk to me about anything brewing.

Lao Tzu's writing has always been done in one go!

Where Wu Liang needs to brew, the lifelong inheritance of the book saint is in his heart, and he writes after taking a sip of red wine and lifting the pen.

This scene stunned the calligrapher next to him.

"Could it be that this is the highest level of calligraphy, the stream-of-consciousness method?"

"You don't need to brew, just write with a pen, you are really the strongest among the masters!"

Soon, Wu Liang finished writing a picture.

This painting is not a poem, nor is it a warning to the world.

It's a very simple sentence: I'm really not a master!

This is Wu Liang's writing in one go.

There has never been any pause or hesitation in the middle, and the brush in his hand is like a dragon shuttling in the clouds!

Wu Liang put away the pen in a dashing manner, and the ink of the first word had not yet dried at this time.

It's enough to see how fast he is!

Although he was fast, there was no continuous pen between the words.

This is cursive, not cursive, but it's the first time I've seen a line of writing faster than cursive!

Not to mention the speed of being done in one go, just say this word, it is definitely a rare and excellent product!

All the calligraphers around him were amazed and shocked!

"Remove the clouds and mist to see the sky, and keep the clouds open and see the moon!

After a long day's waiting, I finally got a harvest, this is not only the seven-point charm of the book saint, but also the nine-point charm!

” "Looking at a piece of your word, it is better to write a book for ten years, in a word, a good word!"

"At such a young age, I have such profound skills, my old man, I am ashamed!"

Even Zhao Zhengshu and Song Qingyun trembled.

Zhao Zhengshu's lips trembled slightly, holding the wine glass in his hand, and the wine in the wine glass was also shaking violently.

"The breeze comes out of the sleeves, and the bright moon enters the arms!"

Immediately afterwards, Song Qingyun answered very tacitly, "The dragon jumps over the gate of heaven, and the tiger lies in the phoenix!"

” This is a word of praise for the book sage Wang Xi's travel book, and now Song Qingyun and Zhao Zhengshu are directly used on Wu Liang.

Seeing the calligraphers praise him like this, Wu Liang was really speechless.

Unexpectedly, things would go in the opposite direction he had hoped.

"Everyone, I just wrote a few words casually, you don't want to, it's too praised!"

Wu Liang is also drunk, and he can be regarded as a treasure by calligraphers by writing a few strokes, even if he has no money in the future, he can eat a lot just by selling words.

Song Qingyun shook his head and said, "No, it's not just a few words, what you wrote is the charm of the book saint Wang Xizhi!"

” Zhao Zhengshu also said: "That's right, Master Wu is right, Master Wu, just a few words, revealing your profound skills, this is definitely the best book I have ever seen, the skill is high, the charm is enough, you can be compared with Feng Chengsu, you and Feng Cheng, I can't see any gap." ” Feng Chengsu's copy of the "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface" is the closest version of Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface", and it is also one of the ancient calligraphers whose handwriting is closest to Wang Xizhi.

Zhao Zhengshu's comparison of Wu Liang with Feng Chengsu is enough to show that he believes that Wu Liang's calligraphy has reached a state of competition with ancient calligraphy masters.

Wu Liang spread his hands helplessly and said, "You are really too sensitive, this is just a random handwriting, there is really no need to pay so much attention to it." ” Song Qingyun shook his head again, and said in admiration: "The master is already in the realm of heaven and man, and he has passed on the divine products, and he naturally thinks that the words written are very ordinary and ordinary, but I haven't touched the threshold of that layer of realm, so I will naturally think that your words are amazing." ” In fact, Song Qingyun wanted to say that he, like his apprentice, could not touch that realm of heaven and man, but after all, he was the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, and it was difficult to admit it.

But Song Qingyun has already called Wu Liang Master Wu, which also indirectly proves that he admits that Wu Liang's level is far above him.

Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade.

Wu Liang originally wanted to write a few words casually to deal with these calligraphers, and by the way prove that he was not the master of calligraphy in their eyes.

But he never expected that he, who had obtained the inheritance of the Book Saint, would write a few words as he wanted, and it would also become a shocking work!

"Whether you believe it or not, I repeat it again, I am really not a master of calligraphy, and I am not as messy as you say, my name is Wu Liang, and I speak for the son of a loser!"

As soon as these words came out, all the calligraphers present were surprised again.

"Loser?

It turns out that he is the ruthless man who bought Baiquan Villa?

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” "There are talents from generation to generation, and today I finally see what is a real talent, who can not only do business and invest, but also write about the country, admire and admire!"

"I admit that your calligraphy realm is already very high, but your excessive modesty is pretending to be forced, my old man thinks that young people, moderate pretending is okay, too much is not good, we elderly calligraphers have weight in speaking, definitely not to kill you, your calligraphy level is very high, this Point you have to admit!

” In the face of the praise of calligraphers, Wu Liang was very helpless.

Originally, he just wanted to prove that he was not a master of calligraphy, but now he has made others believe that he is a real master of calligraphy.

The scene became a little noisy.

The calligraphers of the Calligraphy Association are all talking about this.

Wu Liang's multiple identities have also attracted great attention from the Calligraphy Association.

Song Qingyun carefully held the pair of words in the palm of his hand.

He really suspected that this handwriting was written by the sage Wang Xizhi!

It's like carving out of a mold, and the similarity even reaches 99%, as if it was from Wang Xi's hand.

Zhao Zhengshu, like Song Qingyun, can't put down this character.

If there is a certain doubt about the sticky note paper written by Wu Liang with a gel pen at the beginning, the words in front of him are written with a brush, and they are witnessed with their own eyes, and there is absolutely no doubt about it.

Song Qingyun suddenly had an idea to invite Wu Liang to join the Huadu Calligraphy Association.

He asked tentatively: "Mr.

Wu, do you have any ideas to add another identity to live?"

” Wu Liang asked with some confusion, "What's the matter, President Song?"

If you have anything to say, just say it. ” "Would Mr.

Wu be willing to join our Huadu Calligraphy Association?"

Song Qingyun asked.

After Wu Liang heard this, he frowned.

Some time ago, he just became the president of the Huadu Youth Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and now someone has asked him to join the Calligraphy Association, which is really no one.

If it were someone else, he would definitely agree immediately without saying a word.

However, Wu Liang really has no ambition in this regard.

He believes that doing a good job in the cause of a loser is the greatest cause he has carried out in his life.

As for the rest, it can only be reluctantly contacted without interfering with his normal life and work.

In other words, it's okay for you to ask me to join the Calligraphy Association, but only if it doesn't take up my time and energy.

Song Qingyun saw Wu Liang's sad look, so he asked again, "Mr.

Wu, do you want to join the Book Association?"

With your ability, the future is limitless, and within a year, if nothing else, I will definitely ensure that you become the vice president of the Calligraphy Association within a year. ” There is only one president of the book association, but the vice president can set up multiple and be in charge of different departments, which can be formulated by the association itself.

Song Qingyun felt that these were not enough to shake Wu Liang, and continued to add, "Mr.

Wu, as long as you join the Calligraphy Association, I can use my connections to comprehensively promote your works, including other provinces and cities, I am confident that I can do it and help you become a household name in the country as a great contemporary calligrapher." 。

” However, when Song Qingyun said this, he regretted it again.

Since it was so difficult to invite Wu Liang out of the mountain at the beginning, it proved that Wu Liang did not value fame, Wu Liang's realm was already extraordinary, and ordinary things such as fame could not tempt him at all.

Moreover, Wu Liang does not seem to be short of money, he can even afford the 1995 vintage of Potus red wine, and he can also charter an entire floor of the Fuli International Hotel, which is enough to prove that people are not bad for money.

Since fame and money can't impress Wu Liang, what should be done to retain this genius?

At this time, Pei Nanming also learned that Song Qingyun and others had gone to visit the "folk calligraphy master".

So, Pei Nanming couldn't wait to send his apprentice Wang Zihua out to challenge.