"Chu Bo is worthy of being a well-known in the calligraphy world, with a simple eight characters, revealing the long-term artistic conception and admiration."

Lin Xiao praised in a complimentary tone.

Although he is not very proficient in painting, Lin Xiao still knows how to calligraphy. He has also collected a lot of calligraphy by famous masters. When fighting on the frontline, he would write with his pen when he had nothing to do.

This writing emphasizes the state of mind and calmness. Lin Xiao prides himself that his state of mind has been tempered and indestructible, and calmness and stability are the essential qualities of a professional killer.

After all, the Death Scythe mercenary group was initially known for its assassinations, and later under the leadership of Lin Xiao, it became the world's strongest mercenary group.

"Haha, I haven't written it for a long time, but it's a little strange" Chu Bo laughed, and said rather modestly.

Then Uncle Chu picked up the words: "Little friends, we saw it right away, this picture is right for a meeting, and it's given to you."

Standing on the side, Yu Siman was even more shocked and covered her small mouth. How could she think that Uncle Chu would give Lin Xiao the words so readily!

This uncle Chu has countless inscriptions in his life, but the ones that are really valuable are those of the last few years, but he is already in a half-closed state, and he rarely writes as a gift.

So every time he writes, it is priceless! Some large-scale literati and writers like to collect Chu Bo's characters the most.

Because Chu Bo's reputation is far-reaching and he is also getting older, he will say something disrespectful, and one day he will drive to the west, and the value of the words he left will inevitably skyrocket!

With these eight characters, the value will definitely double in the future!

This also made everyone around him envious, and they looked at Lin Xiao with envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Thank you Chu Bo." Lin Xiao didn't turn down, but after taking it, he carefully rolled it up and put it aside.

This scene fell in the eyes of Uncle Chu, and he unconsciously evaluated Lin Xiao a little bit higher.

It is neither humble nor overbearing, neither happy nor surprised, polite, and respectful of elders, so why not worry about such a young man.

"Lin Xiao, you can't retreat after receiving the words, it's your turn to show your hand" Yu Siman prepared her writing brush and said with a smile.

It seems that she can't wait to see the level of this new friend.

Lin Xiao took the brush and found it was an old rabbit brush, which beginners like to use.

The brush strokes are all brown, with strong pen properties, strong elasticity, less water storage, and the drawn lines are vigorous and sharp.

But there is a big shortcoming, not soft enough, Lin Xiao consciously already has the level of writing the three characters of Shuxiang Pavilion outside the door.

But he needs a little wolf pen, which is like a fully armed soldier who should have been equipped with an assault rifle, but instead he was given a police pistol, which is not powerful.

However, Lin Xiao was conscious of being a master of art, so he no longer struggled.

Then I was soaked in ink, ready to write.

The people around him were a little disdainful, thinking that it was impossible for Lin Xiao to beat Chu Bo.

After all, how good a young man in his twenties is, how can he compare to the calligraphy master Chu Bo?

After Lin Xiao calmed down, he immediately came to the artistic conception, and then furiously wrote and composed in cursive script, which looked extremely relaxing and powerful!

Everyone held their breath at this moment, and when they saw the words written by Lin Xiao, they all froze in place...

"Ghost drawing symbol?"

"What is this stuff?"

"I think it's better to get out of here, it's shameful."

After everyone was stunned for a while, there was a burst of sorrow or even mockery, and they couldn't understand what was written.

Even Yu Siman was in the cloud, obviously disappointed.

Lin Xiao turned a deaf ear to the noise in his ears, and devoted himself to the inscription.

"Uncle Chu...can you understand?" Yu Siman asked in a low voice.

Bo Chu raised his hand and motioned to Yu Siman not to say anything, but Bo Chu himself had his eyes gleaming, obviously he saw something.

A few minutes later, after Lin Xiao made the last stroke on the grass, it was complete!

Qin Shiming Moon and Han Shiguan, Wanli Long March people have not returned.

But so that the Dragon City Feijiang will be there, he will not teach Huma Du Yinshan.

It comes from the Tang Dynasty poet, Wang Changling.

At this time, all the talents looked at the past attentively, suddenly! Everyone was shocked and speechless!

Even Yu Siman's eyes widened, and Qiao's face was more surprised and shocked!

Those insiders seemed to see from this word the sense of sight of thousands of troops guarding one side, fearless, and seeing death as home!

The shock this has brought them is beyond words!

The people at the outer door can see the strong pen power and mellow artistic conception in the characters!

Lin Xiao's hands are exceptionally stable! So the written words are exceptionally calm!

"Sure enough, the hero was born a boy! Good! Good! Good!"

At this moment, Uncle Chu also said three good times again and again, and his praise reached the peak!

Then other people applauded!

"I think this painting should be a tie with Chu Bo."

"Yeah! I think so too".

Several other calligraphers with slightly older qualifications also expressed their opinions.

"Well, my calligraphy is immature, so naturally I can't compare with Chu Bo" Lin Xiao smiled modestly.

Uncle Chu once again looked at Lin Xiao with admiration, and if he were replaced with a wolf pen, his calligraphy state completely surpassed him.

But Lin Xiao still uses the novice Laotuhao pen, which in a disguised form lowered his own level, he did it deliberately!

Even if it is a tie, he is unwilling to defeat Uncle Chu. The meaning of this is simple. Even if it is a loss, it will not damage Uncle Chu's majesty in the calligraphy world.

After all, if Chu Bo was defeated by a young man in his twenties, it would not be good for him to spread it out.

Lin Xiao's style has already made Chu Bo's admirable five-body throwing to the ground. Even if it is tied, he still feels that he has lost, but he is happy to lose!

"This picture...Give it to me!" Yu Siman said suddenly after seeing it fascinated.

"If you like it, take it" Lin Xiao smiled.

"Hee hee! Thank you very much!" Yu Siman hurriedly scrolled up, for fear of being robbed by someone slower.

The people also lost their previous contempt for Lin Xiao, and they were more respectful!

After all, being able to draw a tie with Uncle Chu is quite remarkable!

After all, the age is here, if you spend a few years, I am afraid that even Uncle Chu can only look forward to it.

"Yes, it's true. I thought that there is no young man in this world who can compare with me. Now it seems that I was wrong."

However, at this moment, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a handsome young man in a suit walking out of the crowd and looking at Lin Xiao: "This brother, the calligraphy is really good, and he can write words to this level. It is rare in the world. ."

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