On the first day of military training, Gao Leng’s school belle gave me water.

Or book saint level?

This is good.

Before, they were master-level skills, but this time they have reached the "Sage of Books" level.

Sure enough, the game has been upgraded, and the level of skills has also increased.

In the modern age of forgetting to write while picking up a pen, for many people, writing is probably not important anymore.

But as a student and the boss of "billion" companies, Ye Chen still needs to write frequently.

In this way, calligraphy becomes more important after all.

Ye Chen's handwriting is quite satisfactory, not very beautiful, but not ugly either.

As the saying goes, words are like a person, and now Ye Chen's words don't match Ye Chen's temperament.

Coincidentally, the game has the Calligraphy-level calligraphy skill, which comes very timely.

I bought it for only 33 yuan.

Ye Chen clicked buy directly.

【Purchased successfully】

[Congratulations on obtaining the Calligraphy-Level Calligraphy Skill]

In an instant, a huge amount of memory flooded Ye Chen's mind.

This memory is not weaker than the various music skills Ye Chen bought last time, and even a little bit more.

After a long time, Ye Chen finally "digested".

At this time, Ye Chen's calligraphy level was comparable to that of a calligrapher.

Chinese calligraphy is extensive, profound, and all-encompassing. Kai, Li, Xing, Cao, and Zhuan are all formed through the tempering of history.

And each book style includes countless styles.

For example, regular script, the most common ones are European style, Yan style, Liu style, thin gold style...

Another example is running script, there are two kings (Wang Xizhi, Wang Xianzhi), Mi Fu......

various styles, various types

Ordinary people spend their entire lives learning old things, and if they can learn one or several of them, they are already very powerful.

But now, as a freshman, Ye Chen already knows everything, not just knowing 01:30, but mastering it.

That's pretty amazing.

If it gets out, no one will believe it.

There was no pen, ink, paper and inkstone at home, so Ye Chen walked to the study, picked up a signature pen, and signed a name.

After finishing writing, Ye Chen was stunned.

Ye Chen's signature before was only considered to be at an upper-middle level.

But the current signature is smooth and flowing, penetrating into wood three points, and it looks like the calligraphy master's handwriting.

"Not bad, not bad, it's worth more than 30 yuan."

Ye Chen was quite satisfied, as expected of a book saint level skill.

With this sage-level skill, other products in the mall appear ordinary in comparison.

Ye Chen found a few high-value ones, used up today's spending quota, went to wash up, and went to rest.

The next afternoon, after class, Ye Chen did not leave in a hurry, but came to the music club.

The day before yesterday, the appointment of the vice president of Marven Ye music club had been approved.

Originally, it was impossible for a freshman to be the vice president.

But because the videos of Ye Chen playing those musical instruments last time were widely circulated, Zhao Yiluo showed those videos to the leader in charge of this aspect.

After reading it, the leader was astonished, and immediately agreed to Zhao Yiluo's suggestion.

Ye Chen became the first student in history to become the vice president in his freshman year, and he was also a music club, such a big club.

This news caused quite a stir among other clubs in the school.

Especially those freshmen, they worship Ye Chen extremely.

Who said that a freshman can't be the vice president?

Ye Chen proved with facts that everything is possible.

Chapter 272 How Do You Tell Other Students To Live (Third)

Ten minutes later, Ye Chen came to the classroom where the music club was located.

After a while, the president Zhao Yiluo hurried in with a document.

After seeing Ye Chen, Zhao Yiluo's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked towards Ye Chen.

"Brother Ye, what a coincidence, you are here."

With a mysterious smile on his face, Zhao Yiluo came over to say hello to Ye Chen.

"Sister Zhao, what's the matter, let's talk."

Seeing Zhao Yiluo's "bad intentions" smile, Ye Chen was taken aback, and asked straight to the point.

"hey-hey."

After being seen through by Ye Chen, Zhao Yiluo felt a little embarrassed.

"It's not a big deal, Xuedi Ye, how is your calligraphy, hard pens or soft pens are fine?"

Zhao Yiluo asked what he was referring to.

"Calligraphy, it's okay."

Ye Chen answered modestly.

"Really, that would be great."

"Brother Ye, can you spare a few minutes to write a calligraphy work, just use a hard pen."

Zhao Yiluo sincerely pleaded.

There is no way, the school organized a large-scale calligraphy competition, requiring each class, and even each club, to produce a certain number of works.

Both hard and soft pens will do.

As the president, Zhao Yiluo knows the members of the music club very well.

There are not many people in music clubs who know calligraphy, and they can write well.

Zhao Yiluo has already searched for all the club members who are good at calligraphy, but there are still a few short.

Zhao Yiluo was worried about whom to turn to, and happened to see Ye Chen as soon as he came in.

After confirming that Xuedi Ye's calligraphy is good, Zhao Yiluo begged.

"Write a piece of work?"

Ye Chen muttered.

"Thank you, Brother Ye, I will treat you to dinner then."

Zhao Yiluo spoke again.

"do you have any requests?"

"There is no requirement, Ye Xuedi, you can play it as you like, write an ancient poem, and just make sense."

Zhao Yiluo spoke.

Now it's just a matter of gathering numbers.

This "calligraphy competition" was tailor-made for those in the calligraphy club.

People who are good at calligraphy in the school, whether they are hard pens or soft pens, are mostly in the calligraphy club.

Therefore, Zhao Yiluo does not have any hope of winning awards for members of the music club.

Make up the number of people and complete the tasks assigned by the school.

If it's possible, their club can give out a third prize, that's fine.

After all, there are specialties in the art industry, and they are playing music, not calligraphy.

As for Ye Chen, Zhao Yiluo didn't think too much about it.

Xuedi Ye is so young and his music level is so strong, he is already very good.

If Xuedi Ye is good at calligraphy, how can other students live.

"Just write an ancient poem, that's fine."

Ye Chen nodded.

Isn't it just writing an ancient poem? It's too simple, and it doesn't take a few minutes.

"Thank you, Brother Ye."

Zhao Yiluo helped Ye Chen find paper and pens.

"Junior Ye, write it down first, I'll go find other people to see and get the number together."

The number of people has not been gathered yet, Zhao Yiluo will continue to search.

"it is good."

Ye Chen nodded.

Soon, Zhao Yiluo left.

Ye Chen thought for a while, and a majestic ancient poem appeared in his mind.

Picking up the pen, Ye Chen began to write freely on the paper.

"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning

Don’t you see Gaotangming Jing’s sad white hair

...................

Five-flowered horses and thousands of golden furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrows with you."

In less than 3 minutes, Ye Chen finished.

"Will Enter the Wine" by Li Bai.

After finishing writing, looking at the eloquent work, Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, after obtaining the calligraphic skills of the calligraphy master, Ye Chen wrote like a dragon and a snake with ease.

This skill is too practical for a student.

After finishing writing, Ye Chen looked around and found that Zhao Yiluo hadn't come back yet.

I don't know when she will come back, Ye Chen was a little hungry, so he didn't wait any longer, and he had already done what he promised.

In the end, Ye Chen put this "Will Entering Wine" in front of Zhao Yiluo's desk, and put it together with some other entries.

After doing all this, he specially sent a message to Zhao Yiluo that Ye Chen left the music club.

More than half an hour later, Zhao Yiluo hurried back with two calligraphy works.

Zhao Yiluo casually put these two calligraphy works together with the previous pile of works.

At this time, Zhao Yiluo glanced at the phone and found Ye Chen's message.

"Okay, thank you, Junior Brother Ye."

"Next time I invite you to dinner."

After replying to Ye Chen's message, Zhao Yiluo tidied up all the entries again, and counted them again.

"Finally put together."

Zhao Yiluo let out a long sigh of relief, this time is finally enough.