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Published at 7th of November 2021 08:23:55 AM


Chapter 170: 170

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"Please write your own work!"

Ouyang Xue said this and walked towards Su mo.

As soon as Su Mo picked up the brush, he smelled a faint fragrance and turned around to see Ouyang snow.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"It's all right. I just came to ask. What's your name? I'll announce my grades later."

Ouyang Xue smiled at Su Mo, like a spring breeze.

"Sister Xue, just call me Xiao su."

Su Mo smiled politely, then directly picked up the brush and wrote on the white paper.

In a serious state, Su Mo's strong scholar temperament was directly distributed, which brightened Ouyang Xue standing next to him.

"This boy is a little different!"

Su Mo directly wrote down the name of his poem - Deng que Si!

The three characters of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing surprised everyone.

Both the audience and the judges couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning.

This word is too powerful!

Every stroke and painting exudes an elegant charm. This is what a calligraphy master who has formed his own school can do, right?

Ouyang Xue is stupid at this time. How can this word look so good!

How can a young man of about 20 write such good words?

Ouyang Xue's family has collected those calligraphy characters, but compared with the characters of the young man in front of him, there is no comparability at all!

It's impossible!

Ouyang Xue must have been dazzled. She rubbed her eyes quickly, but she couldn't help but put it there in black and white.

As for the audience, there was an uproar. Although they could not see what level Su Mo's words belonged to, they had never seen such beautiful brush words.

"My God, what's this word!"

"that's great.this is definitely the best brush i've ever seen."

"Who is on the stage?"

"This word is too elegant!"

……

Li Zhihai was also shocked when he saw the three brush words on the big screen.

"coco,your friend,your brush writing is pretty good!"

"It's very good..."

Li Keke seemed a little excited at the moment. Su Mo gave her too many surprises, as if there would never be an end.

Whenever Li Keke thinks he knows Su Mo, the boy always surprises her.

Sitting on one side, sun Jingyang listened to the praise of the students and was very unhappy.

"This word looks like an ordinary one, and I don't know what's worth making a fuss about."

"Shut up!"

Sun Dali heard his son's eyelids jump. He really wanted to slap the villain to death.

This word is general?

You're kidding!

Although I don't know what the level of this word is, sun Dali knows that it must be very powerful!

Because even he, a layman, feels very powerful. That must be unusual.

Sun Jingyang: "

Did you say something wrong again?

However, looking at his father's eyebrows, sun Jingyang quickly closed his mouth and dared not speak again.

The three judges on the jury also exclaimed.

Mr. Wu: "it's really well written. How can I feel the charm of a calligraphy master?"

old zhang:"it's really a little like that,but how can such a level of calligraphy appear on a young man?"

Jianhua: "incredible!"

The words of the three judges also ignited the atmosphere of the scene.

……

In the live broadcast room on the Internet, it also exploded directly.

"What ghost?"

"Shit, this word is cow batch!"

"I don't understand calligraphy, but I only give a two word evaluation of this word - good-looking!"

"My God, if this is a calligraphy competition, this person must be the champion, but it's a pity that this is a poetry competition!

"I know. These two words are powerful. I have practiced calligraphy for nearly ten years. Compared with this young man, I just want to say, what rubbish am I writing?"

……

Qingda, 506 girls' dormitory.

Everyone's eyes looked at Yan Jiuxi strangely.

Enron: "Xiao Xi, Su Mo's calligraphy is too powerful!"

Zhao linger: "I'm really convinced. I've never seen such an omnipotent person. Can you leave us ordinary people a way to live?"

Ma Lili: "take a good look at this word. I've decided that I'll practice calligraphy, too."

As Su Mo's girlfriend, Yan Jiuxi smiled helplessly in the face of the three women's eyes.

She knew that Su Mo's hard writing was good, but she didn't expect that her brush writing was better. It was too evil“ Let's take a look at the poems created by Su mo... "... NANDA playground. At this time, Su Mo wrote hard on the white paper, so that everyone was intoxicated. When he put down his pen, a complete poem was presented on the big screen. Immediately, the playground, which was still noisy just now, fell directly into silence《 The thought of climbing the que is quiet and enchanting, and the clouds are comfortable. Climbing the que, running water hates the sky high, walking heavily and leaning drunk. Melancholy and misty, the lonely moon sighs. The rack drives out the winding path, complains about the distance, and asks about the current Dynasty Everyone was stunned at the large projection screen. There was no noise in the huge playground, only the faint background music. what is it? Is this a poem created by the young man wearing a mask in half an hour? impossible! Absolutely impossible! Aren't you kidding? People who understand poetry or not get goose bumps when they see this poem. That's scary! How could there be such a masterpiece in the world? Hallucination! It must be an illusion! Many people can't help rubbing their eyes, but when they see the big screen, they still can't help feeling numb on their scalp At this time, in the live broadcasting room on the network, it is just the opposite, just like a volcanic eruption“ God, God, God, what kind of immortal is this? "“ This scalp numb feeling, why will there be a sense of familiarity? "“ Shit, who said the champion was a talent? This is a masterpiece! "“ I feel like I've lost my soul... "Who is this person? How can it be so powerful! "“ I'm a little out of breath with excitement. This poem is too powerful. I don't know how many times stronger it is than the poems in our textbooks. " Qingda, 506 girls' dormitory. In the same atmosphere, the four women were shocked and opened their mouths. The whole dormitory was silent. Even if a needle fell, they could hear it clearly. After a while, Zhao linger looked at Yan Jiuxi blankly“ Xiao... Xiao Xi, this... This guy... Must be... Su Mo! " A good word was stuttered by Zhao linger. No one laughed at her, because let them say, it's probably the same. The artistic conception of this poem is too bright. But it gives people a very advanced feeling. Although I don't quite understand what it means, a feeling of elegant artistic conception comes to my face. This is a masterpiece!




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