Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

"The pen bone looks down on the frost and snow, giving people a feeling of coldness, but this coldness wraps a cavity of blood."

"The strokes of the pen seem to have murderous intent, but they are not triggered, just like the sound of thunder in a waking sting. Together with the sound of thunder, murderous intent emerges."

"The flesh of the pen is strong and domineering, but the outside is strong and the inside is soft, echoing the smoothness of the pen."

"Finally written, the momentum is thick and vicissitudes, but there is also a sense of goodness like water, which is good for all things without fighting."

"This is twelve changes!"

Sun Chengzhi couldn't restrain the agitation in his heart, his face became rosy, he stared at Li Chengqi, and asked again: "Who is he, I must find this person. If I teach him for a year, I will definitely become an unprecedented Calligraphers who have never come before!"

Sun Chengzhi's body trembled, and the most obvious thing was his hands, shaking, which was so excited that he couldn't help it.

It is no wonder that Sun Chengzhi was so excited. He loved calligraphy and painting all his life, and his talent was favored by God, but he did not accept apprentices.

It's not that he cherishes himself with a broom, but that no one can make his heart move, and he can't meet the conditions for him to pass on the mantle.

But seeing this handwriting, he was moved for the first time, and wanted to take this person as his apprentice!

Li Chengqi saw Sun Chengzhi's reaction.

But isn't it too much.

Is this writing really that good?

He secretly wondered.

After Zhang Lu finished writing, he felt the momentum inside, but calligraphy works not only need to have momentum, but also have form and spirit.

To be honest, Zhang Lu's handwriting is just like Sun Chengzhi himself said, the stroke order is not smooth enough.

This is a good painting, he will not question it, but it seems that it is not as good as Sun Chengzhi said.

But who Sun Chengzhi is, he knows very well, this guy has a very vicious tongue.

The words that don't look good can be criticized until the author bursts into tears on the spot, and he can't even write the words.

Even if you look at the handwriting that catches your eye, you will also pick the bones in the egg, and strive to make the author write to a perfect state, and point out the shortcomings of calligraphy one by one.

For a book that he highly praised, once it enters the auction, it is possible to fetch any price.

"real or fake?"

Li Chengqi was stunned. If he didn't know that Zhang Lu wrote it, he would have believed the other party's words 100%.

Will Lao Zhangtou's grandson be a master of calligraphy?There is no one before or after, and he is just a soldier!

Li Chengqi couldn't help but retorted: "I feel that you have over-evaluated, probably because you want to accept disciples, so you love your house and your crow."

"I know this author. He is not a literati, but a soldier. Do you still think his calligraphy is so good?"

Sun Chengzhi didn't have time to argue with Li Chengqi, so he said in a deep voice, "Where is he, I'll visit him!"

Li Chengqi didn't know where Zhang Lu was, so he couldn't help looking at his granddaughter Li Xiaoqing.

Master Sun Chengzhi, are you going to visit Zhang Lu?

Li Xiaoqing wondered if she heard it wrong, this sentence exploded like a heavy bomb, completely knocking her into a coma.

Master Sun, but whoever he visited on his own initiative, were those calligraphers who brought their works and visited them in person.

In other words, Zhang Lu's calligraphy is no longer interesting for him to tinker with. He can't wait to see who is able to write such calligraphy works!

Does Zhang Lu still need to be a soldier?

It is entirely possible for him to become a master of calligraphy in this world. I dare not say that there will be no one before or after, but he must be the top one.

Li Xiaoqing shook his head a few times, then came to his senses, and said in a trembling voice: "He is my classmate, we have a class reunion today, and he is here."

Without further ado, Sun Chengzhi said, "Take me there right away. As for the mounting, there's no need to talk about money. I'll frame it for you for free, provided I have to see him."

The party is in the military club, Li Xiaoqing is a soldier, you can take him there, but it seems that it is not good to bring a famous person there for the class reunion.

Just when Li Xiaoqing was hesitating, Li Chengqi also said, "I'll go and have a look too."

Now Li Xiaoqing is speechless. Is it really okay to bring the principal to the class reunion?

Well, there is another famous artist, what is this!

But at this moment, in the military club, Lin Xue supported the table with both hands, half propped herself up, and asked with burning eyes: "Zhang Lu, what did you write to classmate Xiaoqing?"

Chapter 1797 He is a swan, I am a toad

"What did you write to classmate Xiaoqing?"

"Just a poem by a great man."

"What poem?" Lin Xue asked persistently.

Zhang Lu didn't think there was anything to hide, so he read lightly: "The wind and rain turned yellow in Zhongshan, and a million soldiers crossed the river... If the sky has love, the sky will also grow old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes."

At this moment, a group of young people poured into the door, chatting and laughing, one of them took out his military ID to register, and called other students to come in.

This man's hearing is pretty good. When he heard someone reading a poem, he immediately glanced over. His eyes fell on Zhang Lu who was facing them. He stared at them for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, showing an excited expression, and shouted loudly. : "It turned out to be classmate Zhang Lu. I haven't seen you for three years. You are still so naughty. You have learned to read poems to fool the female classmates. I don't know if you are fooling the two beautiful classmates in our class."

"Back then, you and Meng Bo were a perfect match! What about Meng Bo, let him come out, this guy is playing tricks on classmate Mai Mai, our prince and boss. Now that our boss has gone abroad, we all want to see what he looks like! "

The voice of the whole person is high-pitched and full of energy.

While speaking, he had already strode forward, walked over, and walked with an aura that ordinary people did not have, like an eagle watching a wolf walk.

Such an aura is usually only found in soldiers, but even among special forces, it is rare.

No wonder the classmates around him flocked to him, it was beyond their comparability.

The classmates behind him also followed. They didn't expect to come because Zhang Lu didn't dare to come to the class reunion, so they had fun now.

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

"Wang Jie, who are you making fun of? They are all classmates!"

Standing in front of Zhang Lu was a tall and burly man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, dressed in olive green, and his figure was stronger than Zhang Lu.

He stared at Lin Xue's beautiful figure carefully, feeling familiar, but with his back turned to him, he couldn't recognize which classmate it was.

At this time, Lin Xue, who was sitting opposite Zhang Lu, turned her head and looked at Wang Jie with a pair of cold eyes.

A powerful aura emanated from her body, which immediately suppressed Wang Jie's aura.