Wu Liang waved his pen, and he did it overnight!
In just half a minute, Wu Liang finished writing and put away the pen!
A chic and elegant book is presented in front of you.
The ink has not dried, and Wu Liang has not picked it up to show everyone.
However, the line of words on the rice paper that has not yet dried is particularly beautiful, chic, and very beautiful.
This kind of beauty is fresh and vulgar, enchanting but not doing, beautiful but not greasy.
You can see it up close, you can see it far, you can touch it, but you can't catch it.
I can think of all the feelings of beauty, and it seems that I can be satisfied in them, but it is difficult to imagine what kind of state this beauty has reached.
The words are indeed very beautiful, but the meaning expressed in this line of words is "very individual".
The ink is almost dry, and many people are looking forward to it.
"Whether Wu Liang and the Book Association are lying, I believe there will be an answer soon!"
"To be honest, I don't really believe that Wu Liang can write a book comparable to the first line in the world, of course, everything depends on the facts."
"Isn't the ink dry?
I can't wait to see it, if Wu Liang's calligraphy level is really that high, his calligraphy will definitely be robbed, right?
” "Qian Shaoyu is getting more and more disgusting, not like the eldest young master of the Qian family at all, I don't know what he has experienced recently, but this time I choose to stand with Master Wu, I hope Master Wu can correct his name!"
At this time, Qian Shaoyu's mood was also anxious.
He told himself clearly in his heart that he couldn't lose again!
You can't afford to lose again!
If you lose again, you really won't even lose your pants, even if you don't have a face, but the Qian family still has a face!
The ink is dry!
In other words, it is time for Wu Liang to show everyone his newly written calligraphy.
Everyone is looking forward to it, and even many colleagues in the Calligraphy Association hope that Wu Liang can write more excellent works, so that the face of their Calligraphy Association will also be bright.
Wu Liang held up the character, faced everyone, and turned it around slightly.
There were many people who couldn't see clearly, so they came over to take a closer look.
Soon, someone surrounded Wu Liang.
Wu Liang shrugged his shoulders and said he was helpless.
Everyone gathered around to take a look, and they were instantly thundered by this line of words.
Because, a line of words on this line of writing is really "personality"!
However, the moment I was just thundered, I was immediately attracted by this chic word!
This is equivalent to forcibly diverting the viewer's gaze and mind.
Only God can make this effect, and only God can make the viewer ignore the meaning of this line of words, and only pay attention to the artistic beauty of this line of words!
The crowd was dumbfounded, focusing only on appreciating the amazing calligraphy, and automatically ignoring the meaning of the words.
There are even some people who are amazed by this.
"Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, good words!
What a word!
” "It is indeed a good word, as if it is like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind!"
"The crowd plays in the sea, and the dancing cranes swim in the sky!
These two words are very appropriate to describe Wu Liang!
How many people in all dynasties have worked hard and followed all their lives, but in the end they are beyond their reach, and it is difficult to catch up with the footsteps of the sage, but today, there is a young man who has rewritten history!
” "This is similar to Wang Xizhi's own handwriting, it should be 99%, no, it should be 100%!"
At this time, Pei Nanming, who had never been disdainful of Wu Liang, and President Pei of the Calligraphy Association, was fascinated by it directly.
In his mind, a vision appeared like a vision.
The soft rice paper, the fluttering white clouds, the soul of the pine dancing on the white clouds, and the echoes of a thousand years of history.
The calligraphy unfolded, and the sound of chimes seemed to be heard between the lively words.
Wang Xizhi, who usually likes to let geese sleep in the east bed, still has a good voice.
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In the warm tea room, a wisp of sandalwood rose, Wang Xizhi sat at the desk, beckoned to Pei Nanming, and seemed to beckon him to appreciate the masterpieces of ancient and modern times......
Pei Nanming was really fascinated, and his mind kept coming to mind.
It took a while for Pei Nanming to react.
Pei Nanming was attracted by Wu Liang's words, which can be described as very rare.
You must know that Pei Nanming has always had a disdainful attitude towards Wu Liang, and when many colleagues in the Calligraphy Association were worshipping Wu Liang, Pei Nanming disdained it.
Even, this time Wu Liang could have sat in the guest seat, but he vetoed it.
From this point, it can be seen that Wu Liang can convince an enemy and indulge in calligraphy, which shows that his calligraphy attainments have reached the realm of supernatural perfection.
Of course, the most shocking person at this moment is Qian Shaoyu.
He definitely didn't expect that Wu Liang could really write such a stunning masterpiece!
Even, Qian Shaoyu was a little uncontrollable and wanted to appreciate, and he had a feeling similar to Pei Nanming.
If you don't try your best to control it, I'm afraid you really have to give Wu Liang a thumbs up.
"Wu Liang, how did he do it?
In addition to treasure appreciation, feng shui and traditional Chinese medicine, he can still write such a beautiful book?
This is almost 100% similar to Wang Xizhi's book!
” At this moment, Qian Shaoyu is really desperate.
Even he couldn't help praising Wu Liang, this time there is really no room for maneuver!
"!
Wait a minute......
Nima, I just found out that this is scolding me!
” Qian Shaoyu was attracted by Wu Liang's "floating clouds and graceful dragons" calligraphy just now, and he didn't notice the meaning of this character at all.
"Qian Shaoyu is a piece of garbage, and he can't afford to lose with a cheeky face."
Qian Shaoyu read it in his heart.
At this moment, Qian Shaoyu was angry.
"Damn!
Actually scolded me for rubbish!
What's even more speechless is that I actually found out!
” At that time, Wu Liang really didn't know what to write, if he wrote an ancient poem, there were so many words, and it would be a waste of time.
If you only write one or two words, Qian Shaoyu's mother will pick bones in the egg, saying that there are too few words, which is not enough to prove.
Therefore, Wu Liang was in a hurry, so he didn't show off coquettishness and engage in poetry and songs, but simply said something simple and straightforward.
However, Wu Liang didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence.
That's right, Qian Shaoyu is a trash, not only a trash, but also very thick-skinned, he won't admit it if he loses, change the topic, and have nothing to do.
At this moment, those viewers also gradually came to their senses.
Just like Qian Shaoyu, I realized how simple and straightforward this easy-to-understand sentence was.
Everyone stared at the word and read it aloud.
"Qian Shaoyu is a piece of garbage, and he can't afford to lose with a cheeky face."
"Qian Shaoyu is a piece of garbage, and he can't afford to lose with a cheeky face."
"Qian Shaoyu is a piece of garbage, and he can't afford to lose with a cheeky face." …… Almost half of the onlookers at the scene read this sentence out.
Qian Shaoyu's face was angry and embarrassed, and he was so angry that he was about to jump to his feet.
"Damn, Wu Liang, I'm not done with you!"