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Cui Tiancheng showed a dignified expression.

To be able to write hairpin flowers in lower case so neatly and beautifully, it is impossible without ten years of knowledge.

This is obviously a word that can only be written by a calligrapher!
"This word is wonderful, wonderful!"

"If you don't make a song, you're done, it's a blockbuster!"

"Good word, good word!"

The reason why Cui Tiancheng was emotional was not only because of his good handwriting, but also because he had neglected Shen Lang too much before.

If Song Zhiyuan hadn't mentioned Shen Lang, he would have almost forgotten the existence of this person!

He was originally questioning Shen Lang's medical skills, but he was deeply attracted by Shen Lang's small script with hairpin flowers!
And Song Zhiyuan, seeing Cui Tiancheng so excited, was also attracted to him.

When he saw the neat lower characters on the prescription, he was also amazed: "Xiao Shen, you are still hiding something!"

Song Zhiyuan is like a treasure.

Shen Lang understands medical skills, knows treasures, and is good at writing.

Versatile and strong.

If he can really be accepted as a door-to-door son-in-law, it will not be a loss to the Song family.

When Song Zhiyuan saw Li Mugexiu's calligraphy just now, he was somewhat upset.

But now, Shen Lang gave him a face, which made him very gratified.

"It's just a hobby, it's all about exercising your mind." Shen Lang said lightly.

If it wasn't for writing prescriptions today, no one would know that Shen Lang wrote beautiful hairpin small script.

He is different from Li Muge, he didn't intend to show off his calligraphy, but he was actually writing prescriptions!

There is no way, calligraphy has been mastered in his mind, even if he deliberately writes ugly, he still writes beautifully.

With this prescription, Shen Lang didn't display [-]% of his strength, only [-]%.

At this time, Cui Tiancheng said again: "Xiao Shen, you are really good. You can't write this word without ten years of knowledge. If it's a hobby, it won't be easy for you to persevere!"

Cui Tiancheng's attitude towards Shen Lang now is completely different from before.

Seeing young talents who know calligraphy, Cui Tiancheng couldn't help expressing his love for talents.

Shen Langxin said, that's not the case. When writing the prescription, I only used the normal level of [-]% power of Zanhua Xiaokai, so there's no need to boast about it!

This scene was all seen by Li Muge and hated in his heart.

He suddenly felt that his limelight had been snatched by Shen Lang, and he was also snubbed by Cui Tiancheng and Song Zhiyuan.

"Writing a prescription for paralysis can steal my limelight, Shen Lang, you are really good at calculating! You despicable villain, it turns out that you have been forbearing before, just to hold back the big trick for me!"

Li Muge's face was blushing with anger, and he hated Shen Lang to the bone, wishing to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones!

Today is a great opportunity for him to join the Provincial Calligraphy Association.

There were Cui Tiancheng and Song Zhiyuan at the scene, if they could win the favor of these two, they would be able to get along like ducks in water in this cultural circle in the future.

Originally, the hope was already high, Cui Tiancheng was about to accept him as a disciple, and Song Zhiyuan also expressed his affirmation to him, but he was cut off by Shen Lang who killed him halfway.

"Bastard Shen Lang!"

"I swear that I will die with you!"

"You treacherous villain, you actually plot against me!"

In his heart, Li Muge cursed at Shen Lang three times. If Cui Tiancheng and Song Zhiyuan were not present, he would be furious, overturn the table, and smash all the objects in the restaurant box to pieces!

Only in this way can we relieve hatred!

However, Shen Lang didn't have any calculations or plots at all, this was just Li Muge's self-assertion.

As a ruthless son, would he go out of his way to deal with an ordinary person?Li Muge also thinks too highly of himself, he is not worthy of Shen wasteful planning.

To put it bluntly, Li Muge was not strong enough to cause the current result.

Don't complain to anyone, if his strength can match Shen Lang, he still won't be left out in the cold.

But Li Muge regarded Shen Lang as the culprit.

"Pretend! Pretend! To write a prescription, you need to use hairpin lowercase letters. In order to gain attention, you really have to take great pains. Shen Lang, you have a great plan!" Li Muge couldn't control his emotions, and said eccentrically.

"You don't understand this. Ancient Chinese medicine put characters first, even more important than medicine." Shen Lang corrected.

"It's nonsense! Shen Lang, don't think I don't understand!" Li Muge retorted loudly.

"You really don't understand. Do you know why you put good calligraphy first? Because all famous doctors attach great importance to the neatness of writing prescriptions. Handwriting is the facade of a prescription. It is the doctor's cultural background, knowledge and knowledge. The talent is exposed, before many patients see a doctor, they read the prescription first, that is, read the words, and they use this to speculate on the doctor's academic proficiency and medical skills!"

Naturally, Shen Lang's words are more authoritative.

His master is Zhao Lingshu, the number one goddess doctor in China!

And Shen Lang followed Master Lingshu and worshiped the genius doctor Lianxintang, with a deep foundation and orthodox Chinese medicine!
"Don't confuse the public! Then explain why the doctors in the hospital write so ugly?!"

Li Muge believed that Shen Lang would definitely be embarrassed when answering this question. After all, "doctor body" has become the norm now, and this is common sense that can be seen everywhere in life.

"It's very simple. If your father is misdiagnosed when he sees a doctor, the doctor's illegible and illegible prescription will not be used as evidence of misdiagnosis. If you don't even understand this, you will live for more than 20 years in vain!"

Shen Lang knew that the doctor's scribbled handwriting, even a few blind handwriting, was used to prevent medical accidents and shirk responsibility.

"False! I think it's enough for a doctor to cure the disease. It doesn't matter whether the handwriting is good or not. Besides, no matter how good the handwriting is, if the patient can't be cured, he is not a good doctor!" Li Muge retorted again.

"That's wrong. A Chinese doctor's skill is first of all to read characters. Good characters can tell a doctor's state of mind. If you read a prescription, if you have good characters and the patient reads it pleasing to the eye, he thinks you are a doctor. Seriously, he will respect and trust you, and he is very sick at this time, so he will go one point."

Facing Li Muge's rebuttal, Shen Lang calmly counterattacked: "If the words on this prescription are flamboyant, flamboyant, fangs and claws, and the patient can't understand it, do you think he can feel better? He will come again after a long time." Is it? It’s a trivial matter not to come, I’m afraid that because of poor handwriting, the pharmacist will misprepare the medicine and risk lives!”

As soon as this sentence was finished, Cui Tiancheng and Song Zhiyuan both nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I think what Xiao Shen said makes sense, especially the last sentence. If the pharmacist dispenses the wrong medicine because of illegible handwriting, it is disrespectful to human life." Cui Tiancheng agreed.

"Now with the gradual decline of traditional Chinese medicine, this kind of orthodox traditional Chinese medicine inheritance is rare, and few doctors follow the rules, but I think that no matter what you do, you must show a serious attitude. Xiaoshen writes in small letters with hairpin flowers. The prescription, it’s completely fine, is it normal to write it crookedly and scribbled?”

Song Zhiyuan looked at Li Muge, and warned in a serious tone: "Being a man must not be narrow-minded. You can't see Xiao Shen being affirmed and praised, and feel jealous and picky!"

Finished!

Li Muge shouted in his heart that it's over!

Song Zhiyuan's words to him meant that his image collapsed and he was labeled a "little man".

From then on, not only did he not get Song Zhiyuan's favor, he even couldn't get into the calligraphy association of the provincial capital!
Sure enough, Cui Tiancheng planned to give Shen Lang the only spot this year.

"Xiao Shen, are you willing to be my apprentice? I can guarantee you to enter the Provincial Calligraphy Association smoothly. With my recommendation, you will be vigorously trained by the association, and you will definitely have a bright future in the future!"

Cui Tiancheng formally extended an invitation to Shen Lang.

After comparison, Cui Tiancheng can of course see that Shen Lang and Li Muge's calligraphy level is stronger and weaker.

There is only one quota this year, survival of the fittest, in line with the rules.

Shen Lang, on the other hand, has no plans to join the Provincial Calligraphy Association.

Cui Tiancheng wants to take Shen Lang as his apprentice?How dare you think about it!

His calligraphy posts have been taken as compulsory examination questions for the Kyoto Calligraphy Association, so would he care about the Calligraphy Association in the provincial capital?
Besides, joining this meeting and that meeting, how tiring, worrying and laborious, and there are family tasks to be completed, Shen Lang is still clear about the priorities.

Just when the other three thought that Shen Lang would readily agree and cherish this great opportunity, Shen Lang shook his head slightly.

"No, thank you for your kindness, but I don't like being restrained."