Like a dragon proud of the blue sky, a phoenix soaring in the sky!

The pen force penetrates powerfully and penetrates the back of the paper.

It is really!

It's so appreciative.

"The starting price is one billion," the male host made a gesture of a king, "the price will not be lower than [-] million each time."

"200 billion." Wang Jianling raised the placard first.

"Hmph!" Ma Yun sneered, and he raised his legs, "500 billion."

"Damn it," Ma Huateng clenched his fists, hooking his fingers, "550 billion!"

The Aoshi Index showed an exponential increase.

The system crashed.

Yuan Xiao sighed: "Everyone take it easy.

It's just a signature after all. "

However, the enthusiasm of the audience has been completely ignited.

"1000 billion!" Ma Sike decided to make a final decision!

"hiss--"

Wang Jianling, Ma Yun, Ma Huateng and the three expressed dissatisfaction and whispered in low voices.

"This is the treasure of our oriental culture, we cannot fail, and we cannot cede it to Western civilization.

Guys, it's crowdfunding time! "

The three quickly reached an agreement.

Let's reward together!

"2000 billion!" The representative, Ma Yun, raised a sign!

Ma Sike's expression changed drastically.

"2000 billion once, 2000 billion twice, 2000 billion deal!" The male host shouted frantically.

This is an auction that attracts worldwide attention!

The audience went completely crazy.

---]

Hahaha~hahaha~

Kim So-yeon: "????? Teacher Yuan?"

"Ah... sososo..."

Yuan Xiao returned to normal.

Do you want to write brush characters? It's very good. It's just right for you.

"Then Captain Jin, what should I write?" Yuan Xiao decided to proceed with caution.

Ask me more, there is no difference.

"That's it," Kim So-yeon nodded, "Normally everyone writes their own works.

In order to cater to the atmosphere of the New Year, some will write Wang Anshi's "Yuan Ri".

It is also a well-known poem. "

Yuan Xiao smiled.

First day?

He is very familiar.

It is indeed a masterpiece of the new year.

Of course, Yuan Xiao knows more New Year's masterpieces.

He was just afraid that the illiterate in this world would not know, so he chose to keep it.

After all, the level of nine-year compulsory education must also be considered.

He made up his mind quickly.

Sorry, just use Wang Xizhi's cursive to write this poem.

Heck, good people always allow themselves too many options.

It's so embarrassing, wait online.

Writers, each found a place to start writing.

Yuan Xiao also found a table.

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready.

He held both ends of the paper, and after grinding, he began to pick up the pen and brush.

"In the sound of firecrackers, the new year is removed, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu.Thousands of households always exchange new peaches for old talismans. 』

There are not many words in this poem, and it is cursive, so Yuan Xiao finished it as quickly as possible.

over!

At this level, there are not a few trillion yuan, and Yuan Xiao said that he was too embarrassed to put it up for auction.

Compared with my own signature, the number of words in poetry is still a lot.

In the world of calligraphy, it is said that prices are sold according to size, word count, etc.

Yuan Xiao can also write a little bigger.

In order to respect the original author, Wang Anshi's name was also written.

This time it's really not him.

Reasonable and agreeable.

However, Kim So-yeon's smile froze beside him.

After Yuan Xiao finished writing, he blew on the ink, and he was content to go and see what other writers who were still wielding their pens were writing.

"Teacher Yuan," it was Jin Suyan's turn to sweat, "what are you writing?"

Kim So Yeon was very helpless.

The number of words seems to match the numbers, but!

She said she couldn't understand a word.

Yuan Xiao was stunned.

Calligraphy.

First day.

Yuan and day are very basic words.

Chapter 103 Yuanxiao writes brush characters

This time Yuan Xiao did not compose another poem.

There are many poems written about the Spring Festival, but the most well-known one is Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri.

The world already exists.

Yuan Xiao no longer came up with other poems for comparison.

So he wrote this poem properly.

No problem at all.

only……

Seemingly hearing the commotion here, Li Zhongzheng walked over with Xie Dingfang and others waving his fan.

"Teacher Yuan can also write calligraphy," Li Zhongzheng said with some doubts in his tone, "That's amazing, let's appreciate it together."

Jin Suyan is still staring at Yuan Xiao's work.

Li Zhongzheng and others also came over.

Quiet - absolutely silent.

Look, this is what you want.

After all, what was shot was Wang Xizhi's cursive.

It's just that Yuan Xiao also added a focus, paying more attention to cursive script.

The length of this poem is not large, and it is written in cursive, so the overall composition has a stronger sense of appreciation.

The artistic conception of words is like a beautiful painting.

Yuan Xiao is very satisfied with the result.

"Hahahahaha" everyone burst into laughter.

Proud index -389, -453, -271...

Yuan Xiao: (⊙?⊙)

What's wrong with this again!

system!

I quit this shitty job, I want to go home.

The system did not answer.

The answer has been given to you a long time ago, be a eunuch a million times.

"Teacher Yuan," Xie Dingfang shook his head, "You are indeed quite talented in ancient poetry.

However, this calligraphy is not scribbled.

Calligraphy is about dignified and beautiful, every word is pearly, strong and steady, and the brushwork is in place and meticulous.

In the process of starting, moving, stopping and closing each character stippling, it is clear and clear.

You wrote this..."

"It's almost like a ghost painting talisman." Someone made up the knife.

Hahaha~

There was another burst of laughter.

Li Zhongzheng also sighed: "The overall look looks good, and the strokes are a bit skillful.

But writing calligraphy is for clarity and easy understanding.

You are a mess.

Teacher Yuan, let me see what novel you want to prepare.

Most likely it won't work either. "

Yuan Xiao is on fire.

Write brush characters and write brush characters.

Why are you cursing me on the street!

As an author of online novels, what I hate the most is the word fluttering.

Although most of them are at this level.

"It looks like this, this is my understanding of brush characters," Yuan Xiao sneered in his heart, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Xie Dingfang went back and brought his work over.

Yuan Xiao stretched out his head to take a look.

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