What status is Yue Dong? His master Ye Wenbin has a pivotal position in the calligraphy world. His words and deeds can even change the entire calligraphy world, so he is called the contemporary calligraphy **** by the calligraphy world.

Since he is Ye Wenbin's disciple, he naturally has the reputation of being a calligrapher. In addition to Yue Dong's family background, his ambition will even surpass his master and become the existence that everyone in the entire calligraphy world knows and can live forever.

It is also true that he has defeated countless calligraphers called masters over so many years, and his age is only twenty-five or sixty. Looking at the Emperor Yan, it is difficult to compare with it.

Even his master Ye Wenbin once said that within five years, Yue Dong will surpass him.

Therefore, Yue Dong's heart is extremely high, and he hardly puts anyone in his eyes. After all, he also has this capital.

Although Lin Xiao's realm was really not low, for Yue Dong, it was just a tie with Chu Bo, which was nothing to worry about.

Then, he also has to give play to his true ability and let everyone know that if he Yuedong wants to press someone on the ground, it will be a simple task.

At the same time, he also declares that he is the only **** in the entire calligraphy world!

"I haven't asked your name yet." Before Yue Dong started writing, he politely handed over to Lin Xiao, looking like an ancient literati.

"Lin Xiao" Lin Xiao responded indifferently.

"Brother Lin, if I write at this moment, our betting will officially begin."

"Of course, I can give you a chance to repent. If you admit defeat and kowtow to me in public to apologize, I can not take your three fingers as an adult." Yue Dong's mouth raised up and laughed mockingly.

Its arrogance is also incredible!

"Do you usually talk so much?" Lin Xiao stood with his hands in his hand, like a monarch, how domineering the posture is!

"Huh! Life and death!"

After Yuedong's voice fell, he immediately lifted the brush, dipped in ink, and moved smoothly, without any unnecessary movements.

At a glance, you can see that this kind of action is definitely not possible in a day!

When autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

The incense soars through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

With the thick strokes of the last stroke, Huang Chao's "Fu Ju with the Chrysanthemum" written by Huang Chao in the late Tang Dynasty was finished!

Everyone can feel the killing intent from this poem! This killing intent even if there is no sword, spear and sword formation, it can make people feel cold!

This is the aura that calligraphy can have before reaching a certain level!

I have to admit that Yue Dong's realm has completely reached the level of otherworldly! Compared to his master Ye Wenbin, he can also contend with three points!

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at this poem with surprise, and even some people were shocked by the tyrannical killing intent revealed in the poem, and they couldn't calm down for a long time!

"Superior strength! Even if you just look at this writing, you can feel your hairs standing upside down! Mr. Yue is indeed a young talent who is expected to surpass the book **** Ye Wenbin!"

After a while, a neutral old man suddenly said.

As he finished speaking, the surrounding crowd was all in an uproar!

"I can see murderous intent in the font! But murderous intent is not pure murderous intent, it is a domineering posture!"

"Awesome! Really amazing!"

"Although Mr. Lin's writing just now has the same horrible sceneries as a powerful force, there is still a certain gap compared with Yue Dong's."

At this moment, Chu Bo's face was extremely blue. As the calligraphy master of the old school, he naturally had the eye to see that this Yue Dong's calligraphy realm surpassed Lin Xiao!

He chose to believe in Lin Xiao, maybe it was really a mistake! This young man may not be Yue Dong's opponent!

"Haha, Brother Lin, what? You seem to be scared and silly, don't worry, just three fingers, the big deal is that you won't hold the pen again in the future."

Yue Dong looked at Lin Xiao who was standing in place, grinned, and mocked again.

Although Yu Siman is a novice calligrapher, she also recognizes good and bad words. This Yuedong's writing is indeed as impeccable as the supernatural workmanship, and no flaws can be found.

In such a comparison, Lin Xiao mostly lost...

"Lin Xiao..."

Yu Siman dragged Lin Xiao by the corner of his clothes with great worry, and regretted that he had just asked Lin Xiao for help, which undoubtedly harmed him...

"Brother Lin, it's your turn." Yue Dong put on a pleased gesture, and then said: "Thank you all for helping me find a sharper knife. If the time comes, someone will scream out in pain." .

"Lin Xiao... let's run... he can't catch up with him now!"

Yu Siman quietly approached Lin Xiao and suddenly said.

"I Lin someone never liked losing face in front of beautiful women, let alone being a big star," Lin Xiao smiled faintly, as calm and free as always.

This is why Yu Siman was fascinated, staring at this confident and calm man with big eyes without blinking...seems to be fascinated by it...

Lin Xiao walked in front of Uncle Chu and said, "Uncle Chu, I trouble you to always prepare a good wolf pen, if it's a little wolf pen, it would be great."

"Yes! Yes! I just cherished a little wolf pen here," Chu Bo nodded hurriedly.

Then he walked to a case, took out a golden brush from a brocade box, and carefully handed it to Lin Xiao.

After receiving the little wolf's pen, Lin Xiao whirled a few times in his hand, the touch and weight were just right, not less than a cent, it was regarded as the top grade among the wolf's pens.

Although there is still a slight deficiency compared to the writing brush in Yue Dong's hand, he still does not lose at all. At least it is a hundred times higher than the old rabbit brush he used before!

When Lin Xiao took the Langhao pen, Yue Dong was destined to be a lamb to be slaughtered.

As Lin Xiao tapped the ink lightly, the touch was loose, and Xiaolanghao pen also played its role, absorbing ink quickly, just right.

After Lin Xiao started writing, his eyes became sharp in vain! As if dreaming back a few years ago, he carried out a mission, entered a thousand troops, and quickly cut the admiral to the top in the rain of bullets!

As everyone watched attentively, they found that the moment Lin Xiao wrote, it was actually written in official script! This can make a crowd of people startled with cold sweat!

Lin Xiao wrote in official script, and Yue Dong just now also wrote in official script.

"He! Actually write in official script? Didn't he know that what Yue Dong is best at is official script!"

Without looking at the words, I used Yuedong's best font to compare it to Lin Xiao. This is completely against the sky!

After all, defeat the opponent with what others are best at. If this is a loss, then it will be a shame to lose!

"It's over! There is still a ray of life without the official script. Using the official script is completely boring!"

"It seems that I will chop my hands down below, it's too bloody, I don't dare to look..."

"Hey, I like to watch, I got all the fruit knives"

Everyone was sorrowful and joyful, but Yu Siman and Chu Boke couldn't laugh, and they were surprised that their palms were sweating.

With Lin Xiao's brush quickly flying, the four lines of characters also fell in an instant...

Kill one person in ten steps and never stay for a thousand miles.

After the matter is gone, he will hide his merit and fame deeply.

This is the four-line poem written by Lin Xiao in official script!

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