In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

"Isn't it? I thought the Holy Son was just here for some sideshows, just for entertainment."

"It turns out that Shengzi's calligraphy is so good?"

The audience were all dumbfounded.

Fortunately, it didn't go away!
If anyone just walked away, he would lose [-] million directly now!

"Wait a minute, isn't the Holy Son playing us?"

"Since his calligraphy is so good, why did he write so hard when he was dealing with Zhulong?"

"Is there a possibility that this is a problem with the brush? Last time, the Son of God used an unknown brush."

"But this time he used Tianlinhao!"

The audience began to discuss.

"The problem with the brush? Even the best brush can write in your own style?"

"It's like the Sixth Princess and that Lin Qingya both use Shengzi's pen, why does one have style and the other doesn't?"

"I'm going, it makes sense! But I heard that when the Holy Son was retested in the palace before, his handwriting was indescribable."

"That's why I'm preconceived."

"You don't understand now, the Holy Son is hiding his clumsiness!"

"Um?!"

"Oh, you can't even tell? Do you think you know the Holy Son very well? Do you know what the Holy Son is now?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone was stumped at once.

They knew that the Son of God was infinitely strong, but they really didn't know what realm he was.

Even in this world, except Ye Chen himself, almost no one can answer this question.

"Look, I don't know, this is the Holy Son hiding his strength, but I don't know why the Holy Son needs to do this even though he is so strong."

"Maybe there are other existences above the realm of the Son?"

Everyone talked and talked, and their mouths stopped moving.

Because with Ye Chen's writing, the handwriting actually began to gradually emit a scattered golden color!
And this time it is not a thousand faces, so it should not be written about the soul.

"Wait a minute, what the hell is the Holy Son writing?!"

"I feel that what he wrote is very suitable for calligraphy!"

"But I've never seen or heard of it!"

"It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case!"

Wang Hongchang also became distressed.

When they usually write calligraphy, they will choose a poem and song to write.

Some poems are more suitable for writing, but some, although very good in themselves, are not suitable for writing.

These calligraphers will sort out suitable poems and songs, and then choose the ones they like.

It stands to reason that Shengzi is such an excellent article, so it makes no sense for me to see it for the first time? !

Could it be said that the Holy Son played it on the spot?
This……

Wang Hongchang was a little scared by his guess for a while!
"Holy Son used this kind of gold fountain pen before, but it was the first time he used a brush to write calligraphy, and he developed his own style!"

"This must require a lot of energy to transform and adapt!"

"Generally speaking, calligraphers only focus on writing, but Shengzi actually wrote a preface on the spot?!"

"Writing while creating, or writing in a new form?!"

"And wrote his own style?!"

Wang Hongchang couldn't believe it.

After listening to Wang Hongchang's soliloquy, the rest of the audience also felt a chill in their hearts!
That's right, they haven't seen Shengzi's "Preface to Lanting Collection" before!
This must have been created by the Holy Son himself!

Looking back now, it seems that the Holy Son has never used other people's things, it seems that everything is created by himself!

Ye Chen: Actually, I always carry...

"The holy son's attainment is too exaggerated?!"

"I declare that the Holy Son will not have any shortcomings from now on!"

"I declare your declaration valid!"

After Ye Chen wrote each stroke, the golden light on the rice paper became stronger and stronger.

Everyone seemed vaguely familiar with the golden light!
"Wait, isn't this a precursor to the golden light?"

Everyone suddenly remembered where they had seen this kind of golden light.

"There are signs of the golden light?! Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Is there really no such statement?"

Everyone was confused.

Even Ji Fanxing, Xiao Fei, Wang Hongchang and other well-informed people frowned at this time, not knowing the situation.

But with Ye Chen's strokes and strokes, the golden light is still getting stronger and stronger!
"Although the world is different, things are different, so I am happy, and it is the same. Those who read it later will also feel it..."

Just as Ye Chen was about to write the last word, he suddenly heard several ancient voices.

"Ye Xiaoyou, your literary attainments are really not inferior to ours. A random "Lanting Collection Preface" is enough to make us look sideways."

When Ye Chen heard this, he looked around instantly.

Only to find that no one was talking to him at all.

[Fuck, buddy, what the hell? !Who the hell is talking? 】

[Is this voice directly in the head? 】

Ye Chen became suspicious.

"This... If you insist on saying it, I have been waiting for many years, so it can be regarded as a hell..."

Another voice came over.

Ye Chen couldn't fix it at all.

[Can you still see ghosts in broad daylight? ! 】

[Wait, I didn't speak just now, these ghosts communicated with me directly? 】

"Yes, Xiaoyou Ye, we haven't introduced ourselves yet."

"My surname is Kong, my first name is Qiu, and my name is Zhongni."

【Name Qiu, style name Zhongni... huh?You... oh no, you are the legendary Kong Sheng? ! 】

Ye Chen was shocked.

Why did I hook up with Kong Sheng? !
"Haha, my little friend has said it before, we and my little friend are both saints, so just call me Daoist friend."

【Haha, Senior Kong was joking.How did you guys talk to me directly? 】

Ye Chen asked hurriedly.

"Little friend, don't you remember that your statue is also in the statue of the saints?"

"Now your human will is also in the holy pool of the saints, and because you are still living in this world, your human will is the most."

【what? 】

When Ye Chen heard the words, he only felt that it was outrageous, but it was not incomprehensible.

How can I make such a big oolong every time?

【What the seniors said just now...】

"I just saw Xiaoyou's "Lanting Collection Preface", and we all agree."

"But now the little friend is also a member of our generation, so we should naturally communicate with the little friend."

"When you encounter other poems in the future, you should also discuss them with your friends."

"As long as there is a saint's approval, there will be a golden light..."

Kong Sheng explained carefully.

【ah?Then the golden light here, did it appear because I recognized this "Preface to the Lanting Collection"? 】

Ye Chen was stupid.

Is this a referee?
The referee can't judge himself, can he?
"That's right, you can naturally recognize your own work."

"However, we all came here after the fall, so we have never seen such a situation, little friend."

【Then... If I agree after I finish writing, wouldn’t it be that golden light will appear here directly? ! 】

"nature."

There was no trace of hesitation in Kong Sheng's answer.

"The ten thousand zhang golden light emerges from the place with the most human will."

"Little friend, although you have a lot of humane will in the holy pool, you have the most humane will on your body."

Hearing this, Ye Chen was stunned.

Then how will he live in the future?

Running around with a golden light? !
What kind of golden light is this? It's almost called the golden light of death!
[Senior Kong, this junior is still in a hurry, so I will definitely chat with you for a while next time! 】

After Ye Chen finished reading this sentence in his heart, he stopped writing without saying a word.

Immediately, I took a roll of the rice paper, and completely lost the idea of ​​finishing the last word!