The strongest system is in the city

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. The gesture of holding a brush has already explained a lot, and that skillful operation cannot be done in a few years.

Just when everyone was feeling emotional, an invisible aura of calligraphers instantly enveloped the birthday celebration hall. In that moment, the eyes of the surrounding guests all burst into light again, and Su Lingban couldn't help but stare beautifully. Big villain. No way, could it be that calligraphy is not good enough? I must have felt wrong just now.

Holding the brush in a smooth manner, he licked the ink, paused, and then came to the upper right corner of the rice paper, and wrote the four characters of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" with a swiping brush.

Vigorous and powerful Xingkai, graceful like a dragon, appeared in the eyes of the principal, Song Linger and others. In their eyes, Su Qingyun was more like completing a work of art, and his calligraphy skills were not to mention.

After the lyrics were written, I started to write the main text in one go, "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve? I want to go back with the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu." With the blessing of god-level calligraphy, the eyes of Professor Chen and others became brighter and brighter, and Song Linger's heart rippled frequently, watching and writing seriously The villain who wrote the poems turned out to be, really, a master of calligraphy.

Although she didn't know how well this big villain wrote, it was definitely much better than her father and Grandpa Wang. What could her own big villain do?

With wave after wave of prestige points harvested in his mind, Su Qingyun heard it with joy in his ears, and continued to perform the coquettish operations of the calligraphy master, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. Is this difficult in ancient times? For a long time, thousands of miles together, a hearty calligraphy, which is no less than any calligrapher, is definitely a master's work.

In addition to this ancient poem, and it is the first draft of this poem, its preciousness is not to mention.

Kacha~ Kacha~~ At this time, I saw the male god pretending to be aggressive. Occasionally, it was the end of a masterpiece of calligraphy. Kaka took pictures immediately, and Professor Chen, Professor Sun and the surrounding guests were not idle , One after another took pictures and prepared to go back and study.

"Nan Tian, ​​quickly put away this piece of calligraphy, and frame it when you go back." The headmaster who came back to his senses immediately ordered his son, under the envy of Professor Chen and others, for fear that someone would snatch it from him, Carefully put away the first calligraphy draft of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou".

Only after confirming that it was put away did the headmaster heave a sigh of relief. He was in a very good mood, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face turned into a flower.

Seeing the principal's appearance, the corners of Song Linger's mouth twitched slightly. The calligraphy of this villain seemed to be better than she thought, but when did this happen? If she didn't know this villain very well, she would really doubt him Is it a monster in human skin? But apart from being surprised, there is more pride in her heart, pride and sweetness. Seeing that her man is so good and powerful, Song Linger feels that her heart is more than eaten. Honey is sweeter and more joyful.

Su Chen, who was watching from a distance, his pale face became a little paler again. Calligraphers, that guy...how could it be, how could the gap between himself and him be so big.

"Su Chen, are you alright?" Seeing Su Chen's pale face, Vice President Chen asked worriedly. Although Su Chen was not as good as Su Qingyun, he was also a genius elite of their Writers Association.

"It's all right, I feel a little uncomfortable, I'm going to the toilet." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the toilet in a shock, looking for a place where no one was around, and licking his wound alone.

Many student representatives of Tianhai University looked at Su Qingyun with admiration and admiration in their eyes, filled with pride and excitement.

Seeing the appearance of the principal Li Zifang, Chu Tianpeng, the curator of the Tianhai Museum, was very envious, and his mind was running wildly, thinking of one idea after another.

Finally, at a certain moment, the corners of Chu Tianpeng's mouth curled up, and he looked at Su Qingyun with a smile on his face, "Mr. Su, your literary talent is so good, it would be a pity if more people don't see it." .”

There was a pause, and then he said with a fox tail, "How about this, Mr. Su, on behalf of the Tianhai Museum, I request you to write a calligraphy for us, do you think it is good?"

With sincere eyes, no conspiracy can be seen, and the whole body is full of righteousness, and the principal Li Tianpeng, who is familiar with Chu Tianpeng, gave him a blank look in his heart, this old boy can win the best actor.

Hearing this sentence in Song Linger's ears, Fang's heart couldn't help but startled, and then she rolled her eyes Su Qingyun, this big villain seems to be messing up again, let's see how he ends up, humming "This, it's not good, after all, I'm not What are you famous for?"

"Xiao Su, if you can, please write a picture for the museum. This is the first time that Director Chu has asked for calligraphy." Friends say good things.

"Xiao Su, why don't you write a few sentences again, anyway, it won't bother you."

"That's it..." Professor Chen and others around took pictures again. If the one Su Qingyun was writing was put in the museum, they could go there whenever they wanted to pay their respects.

After all, they didn't read the manuscript just now whenever they wanted, and they didn't need to think about it. They also knew that after Li Zifang returned, he would definitely frame the manuscript and keep it in a safe place. It was not convenient to go to the museum.

"OK then."

Listening to the harvest of reputation in his mind, Su Qingyun was in a good mood and agreed casually.

"real!"

"Thank you. Thank you, Mr. Su." Chu Tianpeng, who was originally holding a trial attitude, showed undisguised ecstasy in his eyes. Obviously, he did not expect Su Qingyun to agree so easily.

Chu Tianpeng spread another piece of rice paper on the table with great eyesight, and the series of movements were very fast, less than three seconds before and after, all done in one go.

Su Qingyun came to the desk table again, just like just now, he picked up the brush skillfully, licked the ink, and then came to the rice paper with a faint fragrance. As for writing "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" again, it is obvious that he Unable to do it, the three words "Song of Everlasting Regret" emerged eloquently.

Principal, "..." Song Linger and the others said, "..."

Especially Chu Tianpeng, with a pair of eyes staring at the master-level calligraphy like Xingkai before, there is a gleam in his eyes. Could it be that Mr. Su wants to write new words? ! !

"This big villain, no way." Song Linger's pair of Wang Quan's beautiful eyes flickered, and based on her understanding of this big villain, she was afraid that something big would happen next, and this hateful big bastard couldn't keep a low profile Ah, you really have to make yourself worry about death to be reconciled, don't you let him look good when you go back.

The surrounding Tianhai University students saw the words "Song of Everlasting Regret" appearing on the rice paper, and they also set up their mobile phones, took a video, and recorded the male god's next wave of coquettish operations, no, to be precise, it was the master calligraphy works.

Under the attention of all the people, both pairs of eyes focused on the extremely good rice paper, "The emperor of the Han Dynasty was full of love and thoughts, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years. The Yang family had a young girl who was raised in a boudoir. Consciousness. Natural beauty is hard to give up, once chosen by the king's side" Well, as soon as this poem came out, Chu Tianpeng's eyes suddenly opened, and his heart beat violently. This... This is, it is really a new work, this The guy is too good.