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Chapter 63 063: Calligraphy Inheritance

Chapter 63 063: Calligraphy Inheritance

"It's as if he really wrote it. If he can write calligraphy like this at this age, we will all live like dogs at this age!" Wu Hongdao still didn't believe Miao Jun's nonsense.

"Hey! Just talking and not practicing fake moves, come on, I have prepared the best rice paper here!"

Miao Jun pulled Mo Nanbei towards a table against the north wall. The table was covered with a layer of felt and had some ink stains on it. It seemed that the people there would usually write.

Everyone gathered around, Mo Nanbei picked up Miao Jun's valuable Langhao pen, and said to everyone: "Then I will write a picture, and I invite teachers to comment on it!"

"Okay, okay, write it quickly!" Miao Jun seemed to be impatient to keep the words for himself, and urged Mo Nanbei to write quickly.

Mo Nanbei smiled when he heard the words, and then searched for articles in his mind. Soon, he found an article suitable for writing cursive script.

Standing still with a pen in hand, suddenly, a feeling of sadness and anger was released from his side.

This thing is called aura, and Mo Nanbei also felt it when he was practicing calligraphy. Everyone actually has their own aura. Scientifically speaking, it is a kind of energy dissipation generated by brain waves.

However, the aura of ordinary people is very weak, but Mo Nanbei's aura, because of the spiritual body of the martial arts master and the existence of the energy in his body, has become so powerful that just after it was released, the people around him The spirit was slightly affected.

Mo Nanbei put pen to paper——

"Man Jianghong · Write Embrace"

"Burning with anger, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, full of enthusiasm. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moons. Don't wait for nothing, the boy's head is white, empty and sad!

Jingkang's shame is still unresolved.When will the hatred of the courtiers be destroyed!Drive a long car and step through the gap in Helan Mountain.The aspirations eat the meat of the Hulu hungry, and laugh and talk about drinking the blood of the Huns when they are thirsty.Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que. "

After the whole poem was written, there was no pause, and the brushwork was continuous. The emotion was particularly intense at the beginning, and the word "anger" was written with murderous intent.

After that, every word fell, as if the soldiers were roaring, and the emotions accumulated little by little. The anger was already very high, but this anger is still growing.

When the second half of the que was written, the boundless anger and grief turned into a murderous intent that filled the sky, "gnawing flesh and thirsting for blood", this killing intent reached its peak, as if an army was fighting fearlessly.

Some of the people watching by had a bad heart. They were stimulated to take a few steps back and stay away from Mo Nanbei's aura, so that they were not so suppressed by that aura that they couldn't breathe.

After writing the three words "Chaotianque", with strong confidence and hope, it makes people feel agitated, and at the same time, they feel relaxed and relieved from the chilling atmosphere.

Mo Nanbei also wrote the signature and took advantage of this period of time to recover from that state.

"Complete the task: create an excellent calligraphy work"

"Acquire mission points: 1"

It took the people around him longer to escape than him, so he stood aside earlier, after a while, Wu Hongdao was the first to come back to his senses and said: "Master's work! This is the second time I feel this kind of aura Yes, the first time was when my teacher wrote it, but it was far less intense than this time. Art can be magical, this is what my teacher told me back then, but my teacher only experienced that state once .”

Wu Hongdao turned around and said to Mo Nanbei: "You are a genius in calligraphy. I hope you can carry forward this traditional art, at least not to interrupt its inheritance.

We old men have been at this level all our lives, but you can go one step further, and you will be a modern calligrapher, even surpassing all predecessors, and become No. 1 in the calligraphy world! "

His eyes were full of eagerness. Witnessing the birth of a person standing in the highest hall of calligraphy was the most exciting thing for these old artists, and also the thing they were most looking forward to.

Chinese people attach great importance to inheritance. It is precisely because of cultural inheritance that civilization can continue and develop. Artists of the older generation are committed to this!

Mo Nanbei nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will pass on calligraphy!"

Wu Hongdao showed relief, and then said to Miao Jun, who was protecting the copybook like a calf, not allowing others to touch it: "You are a good graduate student. I think he can upgrade his degree to a doctorate this year."

The newly established Doctor of Calligraphy major requires at least level 9 calligraphy writing level, in addition to having a wealth of calligraphy knowledge.

Miao Jun smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "It would be great if I had such a graduate student. He is not my graduate student. He is a calligraphy teacher in a village primary school. I met him during the assessment. I am here today for the teacher qualification certificate." The calligraphy grade test was just a temporary arrangement I gave him."

"Huh? Which university did you graduate from? Are you interested in being my graduate student?" Wu Hongdao said with bright eyes.

Mo Nanbei talked about his suspension of school in his sophomore year in embarrassment.

After hearing this, Wu Hongdao said angrily: "Since you have recovered, you should go back to school! If you don't want such a good student, will this university be able to run it? Don't worry, I will get the student status for you!"

Mo Nanbei hurriedly said: "No, thank you teacher for your kindness, but I really don't want to go to school anymore. I feel that what I do now is more meaningful. Didn't you say that you want me to pass on calligraphy? What I do now, It is passing on!
In college, even if I become your graduate student, so what, the teaching of calligraphy must be implemented on people in the end.I want to cultivate those children's calligraphy interest and ability from an early age, so that it is possible to find more real inheritors, not a group of half-baked ones! "

"Well, I think what Nanbei said makes sense. I heard from the principal of that elementary school that Mo Nanbei is very popular there. Most of the students nowadays are monks halfway. In order to let them graduate, we turn a blind eye. But the inheritance cannot fall on these people, they don’t deserve it!”

Miao Jun is not impressed by the current college students who learn calligraphy. Because of the reform of the examination system, they are forced to learn calligraphy. How difficult it is to reach a certain level!

If the task of inheritance falls on these people, then calligraphy will have no real hope of prosperity!

"Okay! I respect your choice, and I hope to see your achievements!" Wu Hongdao said seriously.

Mo Nanbei's teacher qualification certificate examination answer sheet was immediately marked by two old men after he finished answering it. He scored almost full marks and the qualification certificate was issued immediately.Working alone is highly efficient.

Along with this, Mo Nanbei was also issued a calligraphy grade 9 certificate, which was issued by the "Calligraphy Teacher Qualification Examination Bureau". This thing has a high gold content, and you can get a good salary in any college with it.

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