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My Star Teacher - Chapter 328

Published at 4th of May 2021 09:49:53 AM


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The light of night kept writing.

And the audience has been watching the big screens on both sides of the stage. Their eyes are opening wider and wider, and the frequency of blinking is less and less. It seems that they are afraid to miss any details of luminous writing.

In fact, there are many people under the stage who are not very proficient in cursive script. Some of them are experts in running script, some are good at clerical script, and some like regular script. But this does not affect the recognition of characters written by night light at this time. We still have the ability to appreciate them. What's more, we can only say that night light is running like clouds and flowing water, and the pen tip is flying like crazy.

Luminous writing is the famous cursive master of the Tang Dynasty, monk huaisu's work - "self narrative note.".

This self narration post, however, has the title of the best cursive script in the world. The content is not much. The key is the word, which is really amazing.

As a matter of fact, luminous's calligraphy skill level is not too high. Before, he won the lottery several times and now has 43 accumulated calligraphy knowledge.

Calligraphy knowledge is 43, but in fact it is only a secondary skill. If only according to his own level, his handwriting can only be the same as the running script used when he copied "man Er Xing". Let father Liu take a look more and think that the handwriting is not bad.

However, after that, the night light continued to draw a lottery, and spent 300000 yuan of reputation to draw a lottery. Only one treasure box was drawn out, and after opening it, a non learned skill, huaisu cursive, was obtained.

At that time, the night light also felt a loss, because it didn't need to upgrade its non academic skills. It used to take only 30000 reputation to get it, but now it costs 300000, which is the same as the Dali pill. It's chicken ribs and expensive!

As a matter of fact, the night light didn't understand the skills and items, such as Dali pill and huaisu cursive script. Originally, they would only be able to win when the system was at level 2. But because he had brought out the lottery function of the level 2 system in advance, he had the chance to win the items only when the system was at level 2.

There are some differences between the skill of huaisu cursive and the skill of never forgetting. In fact, Noctiluca has not studied it carefully. Whether he has the skill of never forgetting, writing hard or enjoying both voice and emotion, all these skills have a direct effect on his body. It can be said that the system has directly transformed and improved his body. This kind of skill can be classified as a talent, not a talent This kind of talent, perhaps the system and luminous are one, easy to transform, so the lottery is very cheap.

However, there are differences in some of the following knowledge and skills. It is more likely that a person's acquisition of knowledge is influenced by external factors. This kind of skills can be regarded as acquired skills. Because of this, these skills can be upgraded all the time, because in a sense, any kind of skills can be infinitely improved.

For example, mathematics, can mathematics have an end?

For example, painting, whose painting can be said to be the first of all time and will never be surpassed?

No way.

Huaisu's cursive writing skill is actually an acquired skill, but it doesn't need to be upgraded. Once acquired, it is basically equivalent to having huaisu's cursive writing skill. Of course, cursive writing only has this skill, and other types of calligraphy can't be seen. So it's normal for skills to be expensive.

The night light is still writing.

There are a lot of words in the self narration post. Fortunately, the roller style long roll paper prepared for the calligraphy exhibition does not need to be separated. You can pull as long as you need.

Liu's father and Shu Hai are both on the stage at this time. Because the length of the paper they need to occupy is relatively long, and a desk can't stand down, so Liu's father and Shu Hai take the initiative to come on stage and help the night light to drag the written parts.

If you write in the night light, father Liu will help him to draw the paper. You don't know what the beauty will be like in the night light. But today, the night light has been preoccupied with nothing else, and has no time to concentrate on other things.

"The purpose of all the words is incisive, the reason is profound, and the solid is not what you dare to be, but what you are afraid of."

After writing this sentence, the night light pen sharp.

It's done.

The feeling of Lingtai Kongming seems to disappear with the last stroke. The night light seems to feel something and looks up at the sky.

Of course, all he saw was the lights and the ceiling.

Spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, night light starts to write again, sign in the last line.

"Kazam" luminous cuts the written self narration with a paper cutting knife integrated with the roller paper.

A 400 * 55cm, complete huaisu narrative post is completely completed.

Luminous also dragged the last part of the table, standing side by side with father Liu and Shu Hai, with a four meter long huaisu xutie in hand.

The calligraphers and the audience at the bottom were silent at this time. In fact, this state lasted for a while.

"Good!"

I don't know who yelled, and took the lead to clap, the scene suddenly warm up.

"Wow."

There was a burst of applause.

"Good word!"

"It's amazing. It's a good word!"

"I've only seen such excellent works in my life. I'll die with my eyes closed.""This post should be called the first cursive script in the world today!"

"Well deserved!"

"..."

whether they understand cursive or not, the calligraphers at the bottom are not stingy of praise.

Luminous stand on the stage, also smile bright, not proud, just a kind of heartfelt comfort and feeling.

There is a difference between this world and the dream world. Many of the works in the dream world do not exist in this world, or because of the changes of historical dynasties, they have disappeared for a long time and have not been known by later generations. He is very pleased and honored that luminous night can re present these works and let the world see them.

Just finished the calligraphy, ink is not dry, take it for people to watch, product analysis for a while, Shu Hai proposed, "I first take it to the back to do drying treatment, otherwise it would be a pity if I accidentally rub it." Say, Shu Hai greets under the stage Shu Yong, "Xiao Yong, come here, you take it with me."

It's four meters long. One can't take it.

Liu father a listen, also stand horse way, "I also go together."

Shuhai glanced at him, "why, I'm afraid I'm hiding it?"

Father Liu gave a dry cough, "... No."

The mouth is to say to have no, but in the heart affirmation is to think so doubtless, Shu sea also don't expose him.

Yeguangliu's father asked him to stay. He just wrote this huaisu Sutra. There must be a lot of questions to ask him about the calligraphy below.

Father Liu and Shu Hai and Shu Yong carefully dragged the calligraphy to the back for drying. Luminous also walked down from the stage and was surrounded by eager onlookers and calligraphers for a long time.

What is young and promising.

What are the future generations to be afraid of.

What's the talent.

What is brilliant.

There was a lot of praise.

The night light also can only keep smiling and nodding, modest response.

Although he is beautiful in heart, most of the people present are elders. Modesty is a virtue.

After a while of boasting about the light of night, people also asked a lot about the calligraphy.

The night light is also facing one by one.

"Night, everyone." A calligrapher about the same age as Liu's father gave a cry of luminous.

As soon as the light of night heard it, he was slightly stunned. Hey, he was called everyone, and waved his hand again and again, "master, I can't afford to be everyone, I can't afford to be everyone."

The calligrapher didn't worry about this and asked directly, "I see there is a sentence in your calligraphy, Xixian Zijiang. This Xixian refers to Wang Xizhi, Wang Xianzhi's father and son?"

Luminous nodded, "exactly."

The calligrapher nodded and sighed, "these two fathers and sons are well-known Great calligraphers, and Wang Xizhi is called the sage of calligraphy in historical materials. It's a pity that none of them can be handed down. It's a pity, it's a pity."

Some people said, "I'm sorry that this is not the only one. If it wasn't written by Yeda, we don't know that there was such a great master of cursive calligraphy in Tang Dynasty."

"There are also many sages mentioned in the post, such as Yan Zhenqing, Du Du, Cui yuan, Zhang Xu, and so on. These people's works are also recorded in historical materials, but the works left behind are very few and incomplete. It's a pity that they can't see the sages."

"..."

a group of people chatted around the night light, talking about the sages and later generations, and the atmosphere was quite active.

The old man with white beard and crutches, who thought he had bent down, walked into the crowd.

His name is Lin Changzhi. He is laotaishan in the field of calligraphy, and his position in the field of calligraphy is highly respected.

Old Lin walked into the night light, looked up slightly at the night light, nodded, "well, there are successors, there are successors."

...

...

after a while, Liu's father and Shu Hai's Shuyong had finished the dry ink treatment of the calligraphy and brought it to the public for appreciation.

All of a sudden, a middle-aged calligrapher in the crowd called out, "night everyone, do you sell this picture or not, I'll pay a million!"

Immediately someone took over, "cut, a million, don't just go up and grab it, night everyone, sell it to me, I'll pay 2 million!"

"Sell it to me, I'll pay 250... No, 2.6 million!" The man wanted to shout 2.5 million. Thinking that the number was not appropriate, he quickly changed his words. However, it also made everyone laugh.

Without waiting for the people to make an offer, father Liu stretched out his hand and pressed, "don't worry about it. This word doesn't sell!"

As soon as father Liu spoke, the noisy voice under him was quiet.

Luminous a Leng, this word seems to be our own writing, right? I haven't make complaints about it yet.

, however, the night glow is just tucking up in my heart. Liu's father has spoken, or the night glow of the province has offended people again.He really won't sell this word, not to mention that he won't sell it. Even if he has plans to sell it, luminous can't sell it cheaply.

250... Er, no, 2.6 million yuan just want to buy huaisu xutie?

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