Chapter 318 Calligraphy Saint? The best running script in the world!

 Crimson, add some!

As Lin Zhibai frantically studied all his skill points, he felt as if something in his body had awakened at this moment. This was a very subtle feeling, especially on his wrists and five fingers, which felt vaguely numb.

 “Ding dong!”

 After the calligraphy reached 80 points, the system actually gave another prompt:

“Congratulations to the host for triggering the special reward [Quasi Book Saint]!”

 Quasi calligraphy sage?

Isn’t the sage of calligraphy Wang Xizhi?

Lin Zhibai quickly glanced at the introduction of [Quasi Book Sage]:

This talent means that the host's calligraphy can show seven points of the charm of the calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi (there is a chance to obtain the complete calligraphy sage inheritance in the future).

I see.

 Is Wang Xizhi’s 70% strength?

  No wonder the system says this is called "Quasi Shusheng".

In fantasy terms, isn’t it “half-step to great power”?

According to the system prompts, maybe if your calligraphy points continue to improve, you will have a chance to truly reach the level of calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi!

That is the sage of calligraphy, Wang Xizhi!

 The existence of a **** in the field of calligraphy!

Originally, Lin Zhibai studied all the skill points in order to improve his calligraphy, and he felt a little distressed. After all, this wave of consumption was a typical impulsive purchase. To put it bluntly, it was just to gain a breath, but the reward given by the system instantly made him I think it's worth it. Even if this talent only allows me to exert 70% of Wang Xizhi's strength, it is still better than a simple calligraphy master. Anyway, Kunpeng is doing better and better now, and his influence in Shinhwa is growing. Earning skill points is certainly getting easier and easier.

 You must know that calligraphy has a personal style.

For example, in the calligraphy world of the previous life, there were Liu style (Liu Gongquan), Ou style (Ouyang Xun), Yan style (Yan Zhenqing) and so on. Almost all the achievements of these people in the calligraphy world were influenced by Wang Xizhi, and even most of the famous calligraphers. The great calligraphers who have stayed in history all started by imitating Wang Xizhi and gradually found their own path. Although Lin Zhibai became a great calligrapher by adding some points, he did not have his own style.

 There is now.

 He is the calligraphy style of the calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi!

Since there is no Wang Xizhi in this world, the calligraphy style is unique or even pioneered by Lin Zhibai. Maybe there will be "Bai style" or "Lin style" in the inheritance of calligraphy in this world in the future?

 And all this happened in the blink of an eye.

The scholars at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room only saw Bai Di being silent for a while, and thought he had lost his mind. During this period, they did not say much. However, Huang Yulou felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing for a while, and looked at Lin Zhi. Bai said:

 “Teacher Bai Di, are you not convinced?”

“I don’t know whether Teacher Bai Di is convinced or not, but I’m not convinced anyway.”

Zhou Tai went all out today, even if he offended several literary bigwigs, he still wanted to speak for Lin Zhibai. These people were following the trend and were jealous of Lin Zhibai's talents. They almost joined forces to suppress him. He felt that he was with this group of people. What a shame!

 Huang Yulou pretended not to hear and continued to stare at Lin Zhibai.

Lin Zhibai glanced back at Huang Yulou, then swept his eyes across the entire audience, finally settling on Ji Quantai's face.

 “You think you won too?”

Ji Quantai was already feeling guilty, but now that Lin Zhibai was staring at him, he was sweating inexplicably on his back. He didn't know what he was afraid of, so he tried to calm down and said: "The quality of poetry can be judged by itself. As a person involved, I can't say more, but Bai Bai Teacher Di’s calligraphy is indeed far from elegant and requires diligent practice.”

“I didn’t expect that the essence of the poetry conference would be a calligraphy conference.”

Lin Zhibai looked at everyone mockingly.

Huang Yulou's face was a little confused. Lin Zhibai actually ignored him. He couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "It's just that today you two are equally matched in poetry, so I finally used calligraphy as the basis for judgment. Besides, calligraphy is very important to literati of our generation." It’s extremely important…”

Lin Zhibai smiled.

Huang Yulou glared and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Zhibai said calmly: "Since it is a poetry competition, I don't want to bully others with my calligraphy, but I didn't expect to be judged to lose because of poor calligraphy. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ge Wu laughed, louder than Lin Zhibai, even a little harsh.

"Teacher Bai Di thought it was funny that he failed because of his calligraphy. He didn't know that his words were even more ridiculous. Considering your calligraphy level, which is probably the level of a few days of tutoring classes when you were a child, every one of you here has studied calligraphy for many years. Who can you bully so far?”

Lin Zhibai said calmly: "I must have bullied you enough."

 As soon as these words came out!

 The whole place was in an uproar!

This Bai Di's calligraphy is clearly not on the stage, but he dares to use map cannons to mock all literati. Is this crazy?

 You might as well continue arguing about whether poetry is good or bad!

At least your poems are indeed better than Ji Quantai's. Of course, many people will never admit it. This Bai Di's talent is so amazing that even Teacher Xiao Ji is so overwhelmed that he can't even lift his head. Qin Zhou The poetry circle does not welcome such awesome people!

 …

 In the live broadcast room.

The audience was also disturbed by the conflict in this poetry meeting. At this moment, they were actually divided into two distinct groups quarreling. Bai Di's fans were furious!

 “These literati are so shameless!”

 “Obviously Emperor Bai’s poems are better!”

“Which of your eyes saw that Bai Di’s poems were better? Didn’t you listen to everyone’s comments?”

 “Obviously Teacher Xiaoji’s poems are so gorgeous!”

 “Then when does the criterion for judging a poem need to be gorgeous in words?”

 “It’s just a pile of words!”

“I have studied poetry for many years. Bai Di used his poems to express his ambitions, and he used plum blossoms to represent snow and people. He really won a lot!”

 “Haha, are you better than so many teachers?”

“Leaving aside the level of poetry, Bai Di’s calligraphy is not as good as Ji Quantai’s!”

 “This calligraphy is not as good as mine!”

 Many viewers actually do not have a strong appreciation of poetry.

 Many people even sincerely believe that Ji Quantai’s poems are better.

However, everyone has their own opinion about the quality of poetry, but calligraphy has been attacked by many people who have seized the pain point and attacked it crazily!

 …

 The same is true on the Internet, and it is also true on site.

Neither Zhou Tai nor Mrs. Zhao expected that Lin Zhibai would follow those people to talk about calligraphy, and they couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.

Isn’t this the case where the pot is not opened and lifted?

 Because Bai Di’s calligraphy is indeed a bit unsatisfactory!

 Last time in the couplet competition, Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Tai discovered it.

Lin Zhibai wrote some couplets at that time, which are fine for ordinary people and sufficient for such occasions.

 After all, most of the participants in the Couplet Competition at that time were students.

However, for these literati who study calligraphy all year round at the Poetry Conference, Bai Di’s level is indeed not good enough!

Huang Yulou and others became excited amidst the uproar!

With your calligraphy skills, why are you provoking the whole audience? Aren’t you asking for trouble!

Ge Wu sneered and said: "Teacher Bai Di, I know you feel uncomfortable, but with your calligraphy..."

 While speaking.

 Gewu held up the poem Lin Zhibai had just written, which caused a burst of laughter.

Lin Zhibai said nothing and returned to the table directly, holding the pen in his right hand.

 Everyone was stunned. What is he going to do?

Zhou Tai reacted quickly, thinking that Lin Zhibai was going to continue writing poems, so he hurriedly stepped forward to grind, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

 “Thank you, Brother Zhou.”

Lin Zhibai nodded towards Zhou Tai and began to dip in ink.

Wang Xizhi is good at Li, Cao, Kai and Xing calligraphy. He studies the style carefully and imitates it with his heart. It can be said that he has the best of hundreds of schools of thought.

 And Lin Zhibai is planning to use running script at the moment!

Why?

 Because Ji Quantai’s poem was written in running lines.

Running script is a general term for calligraphy, which is mainly divided into two types: running script and running script. It was developed on the basis of regular script. It is a font between regular script and cursive script. It is mainly used to make up for the slow writing speed and slowness of regular script. Cursive writing is difficult to read.

 Wang Xizhi has a stunning calligraphy work called "Lanting Preface"!

 Calligraphers in previous generations recognized that "Lanting Preface" is the best running script in the world!

Lin Zhibai now only has 70% of Wang Xizhi's strength and cannot reproduce the "Lanting Preface".

However, as Wang Xizhi is the best in the world of running script, even if his strength is 70%, it is definitely not at a level that ordinary people can imagine!

 Brushwork!

 Trend!

 Momentum!

These are the characteristics of running script. Lin Zhibai, who inherited the calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi and received seven points of inheritance, is now confident!

  I don’t know why.

Seeing Bai Di pick up the pen again, the hearts of everyone present jumped inexplicably!

It seemed that Bai Di's eyes were completely different when he picked up his pen again. His aura of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi was actually intimidating!

Ji Quantai frowned.

Huang Yulou was puzzled.

 Jiang He couldn't help but take a step forward.

 No one knows why this happens.

Perhaps it’s because at this moment, Lin Zhibai is possessed by a book saint,

With the ink already full, Lin Zhibai’s pen tip crossed the edge of the inkstone and immediately wrote the first word!

"predict"

You can’t tell much about a single character. You can only tell that the style and sharpness of the strokes are clearly written in running script!

 Cursive script?

 Everyone glanced at Ji Quantai. Did Bai Di want to prove that his calligraphy was not bad? There are so many fonts, but he chose running script. It must be because of Ji Quantai.

 But his calligraphy is terrible, isn’t it?

 Calligraphy doesn’t just mean that you can get better by writing seriously!

Even if you do it again, with a more serious attitude, what will change? Where is your foundation?

 While everyone was puzzled.

Lin Zhibai wrote a few more words, and together they were:

 “Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei”

 Everyone’s expressions finally changed. They couldn’t tell anything from one word, but five words were enough to tell the truth!

 This calligraphy!

 This line of writing!

Ji Quantai was stunned!

Huang Yulou was stunned!

Jiang He, who had just stood up and came over, was also stunned!

 Zhou Tai took a deep breath and looked at Lin Zhibai in disbelief!

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao saw that everyone was reacting strangely, and she got up out of curiosity and approached again. As a result, she almost held her breath after just one look!

"What's wrong?"

"This is?"

 “What are you writing about?”

 “I can’t squeeze in!”

 “Is this another good poem written?”

 “What subject matter?”

"I do not know!"

 The people outside were curious, but the people inside couldn't say a word. Everyone stared at Lin Zhibai blankly as he waved his hair, and there were more and more words on the rice paper!

“Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless.”

 “It’s already dusk and I’m sad alone, and it’s even more windy and rainy.”

 “There is no intention of fighting for spring, and one will be jealous of others.”

 “It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same.”

The running script emphasizes finding a way out of danger. The full text and the title include a total of forty-nine characters. Lin Zhibai uses his brush strokes to create dots and patterns, and the characters are intertwined with each other as thin as a gossamer!

 Hands of both size and shape!

 Combined retraction and release!

 Appropriate density!

 Blending shades and lightness!

The expressions of everyone around Lin Zhibai who saw this poem were completely horrified. Ji Quantai felt even more desperate. In a trance, he actually had a feeling that "the shining fire dares to compete with the bright moon" Feeling ashamed of oneself!

beside.

Huang Yulou's face was pale, especially when he saw the sentence "I have no intention of struggling for spring, and I will be jealous of all the flowers" in the poem, he almost vomited blood. How could he not know how abnormal the level of this painting was, and how he didn't know how powerful this poem was. , I am afraid that once this work is published, I will be put on the pillar of shame, because I am one of the "women" who are jealous of Bai Di as written in the poem, or even a representative figure!

 Aside.

As Ji Quantai's master, Jiang He's eyes were almost splitting. Both the painting of Bai Di and the level of this poem had reached a level that everyone at the scene had to look up to. For example, the last sentence in the poem "It's done in pieces" Mud grinds into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same." In an instant, most of the literati present were cast into the ranks of villains who are jealous of talented people!

 On the contrary, it was Bai Di himself!

Even if he becomes the target of attack, even if he is judged to lose by most people, it still cannot change the fact that he "smells as good as ever". Precisely because he is judged to be a loser by everyone, this poem is more valid, more appropriate, and more appropriate. With the value of being widely circulated, he has won at a higher level, and it is an unprecedented crushing victory!

 No, no, no!

 These don’t seem to be the main points anymore!

 The point is why Bai Di’s calligraphy is like this!

People who study calligraphy learn the styles of some ancient calligraphy masters. Everyone's handwriting has traces to follow. They can find the origin of this type of font, even the ancestor who created this type of font, but Bai Di's The calligraphy cannot be traced back to any ancient people at all, and it has actually reached the level of establishing a sect of its own. It is even more exquisite than the calligraphy that everyone has learned from ancient times. Even those real calligraphers will probably have high admiration when they see this calligraphy. The feeling of stopping, and such words are combined with this high-quality poem about plum blossoms that overwhelmed the audience...

 It’s over!

 It’s completely over!

This is the charm of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, which is the best in the world. Even if Lin Zhibai only exerted 70% of it, it was enough to make everyone kneel. No wonder he said he didn't want to bully others with calligraphy.

Jiang He wants to cry but has no tears!

Huang Yulou is also going to cry!

Ji Quantai couldn’t wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl into!

Why is this person like this? He doesn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Your calligraphy skills are obviously at the pinnacle, and you have reached the level of establishing a sect. Even some calligraphy masters come and you can only be bullied. Why did you deliberately hide your clumsiness before!

 dig a sinkhole for us! ?

This is indeed a sinkhole, and most of the people present fell into it. From now on, they will be used as the background of villains and be nailed to this pillar of shame!

Next chapter will be late, it’s thundering and raining outside, I’m scared.

　　

 (End of this chapter)