Chen Ning was directly targeting Du Gui this time.

Everyone saw it, and both Old Man Chen and Xing Tianhu should have persuaded him.

Maybe they were all a little unhappy with what Du Gui had just said about Xiaolong, so they all chose to remain silent.

"You, you say that I am narrow-minded and have no achievements? I am a member of the Longcheng Calligraphy Association, and now I am one of the Longcheng team leaders of the Longxia Calligraphy Conference. I dare not say how high my calligraphy is, but I can definitely do it in Longxia. Ranked in the top 100!"

When Du Gui was told by Chen Ning, he became extremely angry.

How could I be belittled like this!

Especially when he was looked down upon for his most proud calligraphy, this was the most unbearable thing for him!

"Oh, the first hundred are so impressive. I said your handwriting is not even as good as this kid's. Do you believe it?"

Chen Ning smiled slightly, full of ridicule and contempt.

"I believe you, you idiot. You look down on me so much. If I write a calligraphy, if he can copy it into seven points, no, even if it is only five points, I, Du Gui, will give in and never write again!"

Du Gui went completely crazy.

Or how could Chen Ning say that Du Gui is narrow-minded!

Such people can't stand any stimulation at all. It is estimated that there have been no setbacks on the road to growth. After gaining some fame and strength, they are praised everywhere.

Where have I ever received such contempt?

"Okay, that's it..."

"Wait a minute, what if he can't do it?"

Du Gui realized it at this moment. He proposed the punishment for losing, so he couldn't win in vain!

"What do you want?" Chen Ning asked casually.

"You must apologize to me, and you must write a letter to me according to my request... By the way, you must also treat Brother Xing's illness unconditionally."

Du Gui stated three conditions in one breath.

"No problem, it's all up to you, you can start!"

Chen Ning said lightly.

Neither Old Man Chen nor Xing Tianhu expected that things would reach this point.

"It's good to compare skills, but it's best not to hurt your harmony. Xiao Du, you are a little impetuous. This is a big taboo for you calligraphers!"

Xing Tianhu said to Du Gui helplessly at this time.

Originally, Xing Tianhu didn't want to get involved in this matter.

He felt ashamed for Du Gui to compete with a disabled child who had practiced for decades.

But Du Gui also included his treatment in the final agreement, which Xing Tianhu was also somewhat grateful for.

After all, I can still think about him now.

So Xing Tianhu reminded him to avoid losing the competition in a hurry.

At least that's what Xing Tianhu meant on the surface.

There is no doubt that Du Gui respects Xing Tianhu.

When Xing Tianhu said this, he nodded quickly, indicating that he understood, and his appearance was indeed calmer.

However, Du Gui did not regard Xiaolong as an opponent at all.

At this time, he had already fantasized about asking Chen Ning to help him write a few works after he won the agreement.

I said I was not satisfied with either of the two paintings, so I asked him to write a dozen more!

"Xiao Qi, go and take out the rice paper and pen and ink in my room."

Seeing that the matter had been decided, Old Chen could only ask Chen Xiaoqi to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Old man Chen can become friends with Du Gui because he knows a little bit of calligraphy.

That's why when I first saw Chen Ning's handwriting, I could tell it was different.

Xiaolong was completely confused at this time.

How could it be that in just a few words, the flames of war were burning on him?

"Don't worry, just write a word first and I'll see how your skills are."

Chen Ning also saw Xiaolong's confusion and worry, patted him gently and said.

"Ah, good, good."

Xiaolong no longer had the confidence he had in the tens of billions he had just quoted, and nodded in confusion.

"Calm down and don't be stressed. Even if you lose, I will help your sister heal her eyes!"

Chen Ning said again.

The effect of Chen Ning's words was very obvious. Xiaolong, who was still a little unconfident just now, suddenly became firm in his eyes.

Then nodded.

In less than a moment, Chen Xiaoqi came back with a box and placed it on the desk beside him.

"Old ghost Chen, didn't you say that your Kangyuan rice paper has been used up a long time ago?"

When the box was opened, Du Gui screamed when he saw a thick pile of rice paper inside.

Old Chen rolled his eyes at Du Gui and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

I had just broken up with him.

"Let's practice first."

Chen Ning directly took out a few pieces of rice paper and spread them out. Chen Xiaoqi had already prepared the pen and ink.

"Practice as you like, don't say I took advantage of you."

Du Gui did not embarrass Chen Ning on this point.

For this kind of calligraphy competition, it’s okay to get a feel for it first.

"What should I write?"

Xiaolong held up the pen with three fingers in a strange posture, but stopped when he was about to put down the pen.

Because he didn't know what to write at the moment.

"Long Xia."

Chen Ning said two words directly.

Xiaolong nodded quickly when he heard this. This was very simple for him.

As soon as I picked up the pen and put it down, the two words appeared on the paper in one smooth flow.

"Good words, good words!"

Everyone around was watching. When Xiaolong put away his pen, Old Chen beside him shouted out.

Du Gui originally wanted to shout angry at Old Man Chen, the 'traitor', but after seeing these two words, he swallowed back his words.

I have to say that he had underestimated this disabled child before.

It is really not easy to be able to write such a steady and smooth font with three fingers.

But it is obvious that with this level of handwriting, if you want to copy his handwriting, it is still far behind.

"Can I write now?" Du Gui said directly.

"You write yours!"

Chen Ning still said very calmly, then took two pieces of paper and a brush and said to Xiaolong: "Xiaolong, come here, I will explain a few words to you."

Chen Ning was not very interested in Du Gui's calligraphy. He saw Xiaolong's problems and habits when writing, and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Everyone saw Chen Ning's thoughts.

And Du Gui even sneered.

Writing is something that requires a long period of practice before you can master the basic skills, and you also need to have talent.

Not to mention just a few minutes.

Even if you give him a day or even a month or two.

He also didn't believe that Chen Ning could improve Xiaolong's calligraphy ability.

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