Wang Xueba System

"Yeah, it's indeed right." Fangzheng also smacked his lips, admiring, "Your man, Xi Longyi, pretends to be a human being, you can grab it with just one hand, four little ghosts, ghosts and monsters, ghosts and ghosts live by the side. This second line is amazing. "

"That's right, it's amazing to be able to match the couplets in such a short period of time." Chairman Zhao from Jin City also praised.

"Junior Luo Hao, I didn't see it, this couplet is amazing!" Fang Haoran also said, "I'm ashamed of myself."

"Thank you." Luo Hao smiled a little embarrassedly.

"This upper line should be about the fact that the foreign enemies in the north came to show off their power." Chairman Jiang said in a deep voice, "Luo Hao's second line, this is scolded back! The most important thing is that you can think about it in such a short time." Come out, good good!"

"It's not bad at all, it's simply too powerful." Father Bai smiled, with a little pride on his face, as if he was the one who wrote the next couplet.

"What are you talking about? You didn't tell me." Fangzheng glanced at Father Bai and snorted.

"Tch, don't be jealous, Luo Hao is the talent I discovered, why should I be proud?" Father Bai also glanced at Fangzheng.

"Tch, you didn't teach that." Fangzheng naturally refused to admit defeat.

The two started arguing as they talked.

Chairman Jiang, Chairman Zhao and others who watched helplessly shook their heads.

"Eh? Lao Bai and Lao Fang, what are you arguing about?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

"Old Wu, you're here too?" President Jiang looked first, smiled, and greeted, "These two guys have become hypocritical again because of a young man."

"Oh?" Lao Wu gasped in surprise, walked up to President Jiang and stood still, "Isn't there already a result before? Why are we arguing again?"

"Because of this second couplet." Chairman Zhao pointed to the second couplet written by Luo Hao on the table.

"Huh?" Lao Wu glanced at the couplet, and was surprised again, "Who wrote this word? Could it be Lao Bai? Has his word improved again? This is better than mine."

"I think I wrote it." Father Bai finally stopped arguing with Fangzheng at this moment, looked at Lao Wu, and pointed at Luo Hao, "It was written by my daughter's friend, just this young man, this He also just matched the second line."

"Oh?" Lao Wu looked at Luo Hao in surprise, "What do you call the young man?"

"Junior Luo Hao." Luo Hao quickly replied.

"Luo Hao?" Lao Wu thought for a while, and finally seemed to give up, and asked, "Little friend Luo, your handwriting is good, who is your teacher?"

"I just wrote it myself, I didn't learn from others." Luo Hao scratched his head and replied.

Old Wu: "(*???)!!"

Can you write like this without learning from others?Lao Wu has 1 doubts in his heart. Others can't see this word. As the president of the Beijing Calligraphy Association, he knows the goods.

This word is at least at the level of a master. If Xingkai can write this level, there should not be many people in the capital?This should not teach the same level of students, right?

"Little friend Luo Hao, are you interested in joining our Calligraphy Association?" Lao Wu looked at Luo Hao with a smile, "Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself. I am the president of the Beijing Calligraphy Association, Wu Zeming."

"Old Wu, it's inappropriate for you to pull someone when you come here?" Father Bai frowned and looked at Wu Zeming.

"What's inappropriate about this, isn't it just joining a calligraphy association?" Wu Zeming didn't care, and turned to look at Luo Hao, "I don't know how you like it, little friend?"

"Really, this old Wu has used the title of little friend." Chairman Jiang looked at Wu Zeming and said with a smile, "It seems that I have really moved my mind."

"This... President Wu, you can just call me Luo Hao. The name of little friend is inappropriate." Luo Hao waved his hand quickly, then hesitated and said, "As for joining the Calligraphy Association, let's forget it? I really don't have that much time gone."

"Hey, where is it? You don't need to do anything to join our Calligraphy Association. Come if you have time, and don't come if you don't have time." Wu Zeming smiled, looking very talkative.

Fangzheng next to him pulled Wu Zeming's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Old Wu, what's the matter? You want to draw this kid into your association so much?"

"Old Fang, the main reason is that little friend Luo Hao's handwriting is good, better than mine. I guess only a few calligraphy masters in the capital can compare with it." Wu Zeming said it openly, Seems determined to win.

"What?" Everyone was surprised.

Although they have a little research on calligraphy, they are only limited to their hobbies. What's more, when they write couplets, they always have to write beautifully, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

As for the study of calligraphy, it's not that deep. At most, you can tell who writes good-looking characters and who writes ugly ones. As for calligraphy, it's far from the level of evaluating calligraphy masters.

"Is Luo Hao's writing really that good?" Father Bai was obviously a little excited.

"Really, when did my old Wu tell lies about this?" Wu Zeming looked at Father Bai with a serious expression.

For a while, everyone saw Wu Zeming's expression, and knew that Luo Hao's level was indeed not low.

"This..." Luo Hao looked at Wu Zeming, then at Huang Xi, saw Huang Xi nodding at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since President Wu personally invited me, I agree to join the Calligraphy Association."

"Hahaha, good good good good good good good good!" Wu Zeming laughed and said three good words in a row, which shows how happy he is.

"Take some time to register with me in a while. Usually, there is nothing that the members of the association need to do. Even if there are any exchange meetings, competitions, etc., they are all voluntary." Wu Zeming looked at Luo Hao, the eyes in his eyes I couldn't hide my joy, "But your level is enough to be a judge for the competition."

"President Wu, you're flattering yourself." Luo Hao said modestly.

"Luo Hao, don't be modest. At the couplet association that day, I think your writing is not Xingkai." Father Bai suddenly said, "It should be thin gold, right?"

"You can also write thin gold body?" Wu Zeming looked at Luo Hao in surprise.

"Well, a little bit." Luo Hao nodded.

"Come on, show me."

Wu Zeming was a little excited, and others were also interested.

"The thin gold font should be the original font of Song Huizong Zhao Ji?" Chairman Jiang asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's the thin golden body." Wu Zeming nodded, but kept looking at Luo Hao.

"Okay then, I don't know what to write?" Luo Hao agreed with a wry smile.

"Write another couplet." Father Bai suggested.

"Okay." Luo Hao thought for a while, looked at another piece of rice paper on the table, thought for a while, and started writing.