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Chapter 13 Thin Gold Embodies, Needle Drops Can Be Heard [New Book for Collection]
For some unknown reason, Chen Xuan actually sharpened a full half of the inkstone's ink very quickly, and it was only 5:59 at this time.

Except for him, everyone else on the stage was about to finish writing, and the audience's dissatisfaction with him became more and more intense as time went by.

"On the 16th, you've been standing on it for 10 minutes to grind this broken ink, right?" The old woman judge impatiently said, "Go down if you don't know anything."

The old woman's words seemed to stir up thousands of waves with a single stone, and the dissatisfaction of the audience seemed to have found an outlet, and all kinds of slanderous words followed one after another.

"The little boy who is trying to please the public, get out of here without any real skills."

"What a waste of our time, get lost."

"I've never even heard of Huaxia calligraphy, what are you pretending to do here?"

Xue Yusheng felt a little aggrieved and stood in the corner looking at the angry crowd. Her several times voice in support of Chen Xuan was drowned out by the crowd.

"Chen Xuan, I will always support you!" She pressed her hands tightly to her chest, as if she wanted to pass this sentence to Chen Xuan telepathically.

Amidst the continuous swearing, Chen Xuan felt nothing in his heart. He glanced thoughtfully at the direction Xue Yusheng was in. He quickly entered the system mall and bought it at the moment when the time was just six o'clock. Calligraphy ability +3 card.

For a moment, he twitched all over, and then a different feeling came from between his hands, and the writing brush in his hand seemed to be more intimate.

"No. 16 player, I order you to come down now!" The old woman spoke again, "You are delaying the time of two hundred people present, can you afford this responsibility?"

"... "

What responded to her was only Chen Xuan's silence. Facing these ridicules, he chose to ignore them.And he also believed that his calligraphy would silence these people.

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils seemed to be filled with light, shining brightly.

This expression combined with his original handsome appearance, coupled with the writing brush he held in his hand, is really a good image of a modest son.

Dip the ink, smooth the paper, the tip of the pen is neither fast nor slow, it looks cautious, but in fact it is a bit bold to write on the paper.

At this moment, the beauty of the thin golden body blooms vividly at this moment.

Shoujin style, also known as Shoujinshu and Heti, is a type of regular script created by Song Huizong Zhao Ji.Song Huizong Zhao Ji's regular script fonts absorbed the styles of Chu Suiliang, Xue Yao, Xue Ji, Liu Gongquan, Huang Tingjian, etc., and created new ideas, with vigorous and sharp brushwork.

Chen Xuan had been obsessed with the thin gold body for decades in his previous life, but he was still just getting a glimpse of it.But even so, his strokes are thin, steep and hard, with a plump, free and easy style.

On the paper, his characters are horizontal like crane bones, hooked like a heron's beak (luhui), bent like orchid leaves, and curled like golden needles. They are thin and powerful, and they are unique in their own way.

See also, Chen Xuan's brushwork is erratic and fast, his handwriting is thin and vigorous, and the traces of Tibetan front and Lu Feng can be clearly seen at the turning point. It is a very unique style, free and easy, and refined. font.The "imitation Song style" of another world also came out of it.

Based on the image theory, this book style should have been called "thin tendon body", but later changed "jin" to "muscle", which was regarded as respect for Song Huizong's imperial book.

Since it was the first time to write after his calligraphy ability was increased by 3, Chen Xuan only chose an ancient poem that was not difficult and was lucky enough to be handed down in this world - Jing Yesi.

Picking up the pen to bloom the last stroke, he carefully blew the ink on the paper, adjusted the position of the paper, and let it fully display on the big screen.

After completing this series of actions, he suddenly raised his head, only to find that needles could be heard in the originally noisy venue.

The contestants who were still urging and clamoring at the bottom held their breath and stared at the exquisite words on the projector.

The ancient inheritance that contains a strong cultural essence seems to have inspired the hidden love in people's blood at this moment. Boss Wang, who was sitting in the corner leisurely drinking tea, stood up at some point. The tea was spilled on the floor and wet his leather shoes, but he didn't pay attention at all, his eyes were fixed on the words written by Chen Xuan on the projector.

I don't know who said "yes", and the audience burst into applause. Those who had already abused Chen Xuan changed their attitudes.

In another corner, Xue Yusheng looked at the energetic Chen Xuan on the stage in surprise. If it weren't for the crowds here, she would have rushed forward to give her boyfriend a big hug.

Why didn't I realize that Chen Xuan was so talented before?
Different from most people's admiration and admiration, the old woman couple sitting on the judging table were already flushed at this time, only feeling the burning pain on their faces.

The old woman felt extremely regretful at this time. She knew that this young man could have such strength back then, and she stood up for him against all opinions. Wouldn't she be the one who is now so prosperous?
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world!
"Trash, why are you so blind?"

Feeling embarrassed, she could only vent her anger on her husband, who was also ashamed, and scolded him a few times, but she didn't think it was enough, and then pinched him severely in the audience, and most of her anger dissipated.

Chen Xuan on the stage naturally saw the little actions of these two people clearly, and he didn't bother to care about these two people, he couldn't bite back after being bitten by a dog, right?
Player No. 17, who was PKing with him beside him, was dumbfounded. Originally, he was still secretly laughing, thinking that he had met a soft persimmon and would be able to advance to the next level.

But who would have thought that this turned out to be a dark horse?

Just when this person was about to end in despair, and tried not to let himself become the background board, Chen Xuan on the stage coughed twice into the microphone, and the disappointment in his tone was palpable: "I am really disappointed today. It's a great tragedy that none of the many people support Huaxia Art. Come on, I'll take my leave first!"

After finishing speaking, as soon as he cupped his hands, he strode away from the front desk and went straight to Xue Yusheng.

The eyes of the old woman who were all on the judge's table lit up at this moment. She couldn't find any reason to hate Chen Xuan so as to save her face. Isn't it just that she was sleepy and came to give a pillow?

Thinking of the next time, she slapped the table and stood up, the wrinkles on her face deepened: "I think you are guilty, you are ready to run away."

PS: Please collect new books, ask for recommendation tickets, and ask for support!

It was originally a sweet text, but it was changed later. Now that I think about it, I should change it again, sweet love, go! !

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