Xueba, I beg you to go and escort him quickly!

Everyone also stared at Xu Heng longingly!

"I'm willing to exchange my collection of antiques, anything! As long as you like it!"

"I would too!"

"Xu Heng, although it is inappropriate to withdraw money on this occasion, I still want to ask, how much money are you willing to pay!"

"Shameless, I said it's inappropriate, and I still want to raise the money! Okay, if you raise the money, I'll come too!"

"Aren't you intentional! You..."

"..."

Everyone is scrambling, almost fighting!

This song "Spring Day" has been signed and fingerprinted!

It is a complete calligraphy.

Qian Yuejiang reached out to pick up the rice paper.

Everyone gasped, "Academician Qian, are you...?"

Some people even put their hands on Qian Yuejiang's arm.

"Academician Qian, let's wait and see! The pen and ink are not dry yet! Be careful."

Qian Yuejiang, "!!!"

At this moment, Wu Liubai looked at Lin Xiyuan.

"Mr. Lin, this calligraphy is like flowing clouds and flowing water, lively and flying, and the brush strokes are like wind. It is exactly [the palmistry teacher turns strange, strange shapes and strange shapes are suitable], there is nothing wrong with it!"

"It's a freehand painting with splashed ink!"

"It's comparable to Huai Su's "Self-narrative Post"!"

Lin Xiyuan slowly closed his eyes and smiled wryly.

"Now I have a deep understanding!"

"Why do you run around like a snake? That's what it is!"

"At the beginning, I suspect that the ancient pine is light and smoky, and it is like a mountain with ten thousand peaks."

"I only look at the exciting current in my writing, and I am only afraid of the dragon walking in the writing."

As soon as you open your mouth, it's endless.

Lin Xiyuan, "Crazy Grass, there were Zhang Xu and Huai Su in ancient times, and now you, Xu Heng!"

""Self-reporting Tie" only belongs to one time and has been handed down through the ages. It is an arrangement between words and lines, lines and lines. It has both changes and unity, and has an overall perspective."

"The "Spring Day" in front of me is also the same!"

"Although I really want to keep it for myself, but with you here, I also know that I can't love it! Just let me evaluate it!"

Since you can't get it!

Then make a good evaluation!

Pour everything you have learned all your life into it.

This can be regarded as respect for Xu Heng's calligraphy.

Wu Liubai and Qian Yuejiang knew what Lin Xiyuan meant.

"Mr. Lin, you are exaggerating a bit!"

Lin Xiyuan smiled wryly, "It's because you don't understand the subtleties of Xu Heng's calligraphy! His calligraphy is well-deserved!"

"Although I'm curious, at such an age, could it be that he has held a pen since the very beginning?"

"But even so, it is impossible to have such attainments!"

"But he is so amazing!"

"I have also seen too many talented children, but compared with him, those young people, no matter how good they are, are all eclipsed!"

While talking, he was also looking at Xu Heng's calligraphy.

Everyone looked at each other.

Although this Lin Xiyuan is an iron cock, but his ability and level are here!

Otherwise, the country would not give him such high treatment!

Otherwise, he would not be the president of the National Calligraphy Association.

Lin Xiyuan finally looked at Xu Heng, "Xu Heng! Are you willing to give up your love?"

Xu Heng, "?"

"Ah! It's too exaggerated, this word is just..."

"Xu Heng!"

Wu Liubai yelled suddenly, interrupting Xu Heng's words.

He still knows a little about Xu Heng.

This guy is not very interested in things outside his body, so naturally he doesn't care much about the value of his calligraphy.

Even if it is really as high as these people say, so what?

The hand is his Xu Heng's, so how much you want to write, isn't it just how much?

Xu Heng really thought so.

He doesn't care!

Besides, what he knows is not only Kuangcao, but also more calligraphy...

Xu Heng frowned slightly, and turned his gaze to Wu Liubai.

He didn't open his mouth to ask, after all, too many words will lead to mistakes.

Wu Liubai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Calm him down!

Turning his gaze to Qian Yuejiang, "Academician Qian, this calligraphy by Xu Heng is a gift to the National Revision Team!"

"really?!"

Wu Liubai, "If he didn't think so, why did he write this song "Spring Day"?"

"Makes sense! Makes sense!"

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Chapter 76

"Is it just a gift like this? Xu Heng, you have to think twice!"

"That's right! Such a treasure, you can give it away as soon as you say it!?"

"Although this occasion is not right, and what I said was also abrupt, but it really chills us old men to send it out like this!"

"Yes! Absolutely not!"

Are these people confused?

Say these words?

nonexistent!

They were completely attracted by Xu Heng's calligraphy.

They are different from those who pursue the famous "calligraphy clown", they are based on the love of calligraphy itself.

Xu Heng's calligraphy, looking at everyone present-, who can compare?

Someone came to Lin Xiyuan, "Mr. Lin, if this Xu Heng is placed in your Calligraphy Association, it will..."

Lin Xiyuan's expression froze before he finished speaking, "Don't mention the Calligraphy Association! The current association is full of smog!"

"A refined lotus like Xu Heng doesn't need the foil of the Calligraphy Association at all!"

"I was so blind that I handed the association into the hands of an impetuous person!"

Someone persuaded, "Mr. Lin, don't get excited, don't get excited!"

Lin Xiyuan, "How can I not be excited? Even in front of me, I have scolded him countless times!"

He was terribly disappointed.

"But, Mr. Lin, what I'm asking is not whether Xu Heng will join the Writers Association, but what Xu Heng's level is in the National Association, what position can he be in!"

Lin Xiyuan glanced at everyone and gave them a thumbs up.

"Xu Heng is this one."

"but me……"

He gave a little thumbs up.

"There is still eight fingers between me and Xu Heng!"

"What do you say is the gap between me and him?"

"Think about it again, when I was in the Calligraphy Association, where did I rank?"

He didn't say clearly, he just wanted to compare these people.

He can scold the current president of the association, he can say that the association is not good, but he doesn't participate in comparison matters!

But he sacrificed himself.

"Everyone, do you have any questions?"

Everyone knew Lin Xiyuan well.

Say one, is one!

Basically no kidding!

What he said was enough to show his approval of Xu Heng.

Qian Yuejiang happily held up the rice paper.

"Get framed immediately!"

"Mo Bao! Mo Bao!"

Xu Heng frowned slightly, "Don't be like this, Academician Qian..."

Wu Liubai held Xu Heng back and prevented him from continuing.

"Let them toss, you just do your thing."

"Huh...Xu Heng, I never expected that your calligraphy is so good!"

"Forgive me for my poor eyesight. When I read your composition for the Chinese test, I just felt that your writing was a little neat, that's all, but now..."

"Sorry sorry!"

Xu Heng, "Professor Wu, you are too polite."

Wu Liubai stared at Xu Heng, "Xu Heng, tell me the truth, what kind of calligraphy do you specialize in?"

"Be sure to tell the truth!"

What Wu Liubai meant was that he had a clue in his heart, so that Xu Heng would burst out suddenly and frighten him half to death.

"I still want to live a few more years! Xu Heng!"