Edited: XiaXue
Ye Guang kept writing.
The audience under the stage kept looking at the large screens on both sides, their eyes widening and blinking less and less frequently, as if they were afraid of missing any details of Ye Guang writing.
In fact, there are many people in the audience who are not very proficient in cursive script. Some of them are experts in running script, some are good at official script, and some like regular script, but this does not affect the recognition of the characters written by Ye Guang at this time. Everyone still has the ability to appreciate it, not to mention, just to say that Ye Guang brushwork at this time, the pen nib is flying like crazy, is also amazing.
Ye Guang wrote the famous cursive master of the Tang Dynasty, the work of Huai Su monk — “Self-report post”.
This self-report post has the title of No. 1 cursive script in the world. Not to mention the content, the key is this word, which is really amazing.
In fact, Ye Guang’s calligraphy skills are not too high. He has won several calligraphy erudition in the previous lottery, and now he has accumulated 43 calligraphy erudition.
Calligraphy Erudition 43, but it’s actually a second-level skill. If he really speaks according to his own level, his handwriting can only be the same as the running script used when copying “A Man’s conduct”, let Father Liu take a second look and think the words are pretty good.
But afterwards, Ye Guang continued to draw, and spent 300,000 prestige for raise lottery. Only one treasure chest drawn out, and after opening, he obtained a non-learning skill-[Huai Su Cursive].
At that time, Ye Guang still felt a bit of a loss, because non-learning skills didn’t need to be upgraded. Originally, only 30,000 prestige can be drawn, but now it has spent 300,000, just like the original Vigorous Pill, which is tasteless and expensive!
In fact, Ye Guang didn’t fully understand why Vigorous Pill and Huai Su Cursive script. These skills and items, were originally only likely to be drawn at the second level of the system, but because he had previously worked out the lottery draw function of the second level system in advance. That’s why he has a chance to pick items that will only be released by the secondary system.
Huai Su’s cursive skill is not very different from Highly Retentive Memory, but there are some differences. Ye Guang actually hasn’t studied it carefully. It doesn’t matter whether he has Highly Retentive Memory, Writer’s Swift Writing or Singer’s excellent emotions and Voice, these skills directly stored in his body. It can be said that the system has directly transformed and improved his body. This type of skill can be classified as a talent, and this kind of talent integrated with Ye Guang Body, which is convenient for modification, so the lottery is very cheap.
But some latter knowledge skills are different. It is more inclined to be a person’s degree of knowledge acquisition or acquired skill, which is obtained by learning from external factors. These skills can always be upgraded, because in a sense, any kind of skill can be infinitely improved.
For example, mathematics, can mathematics have an end?
Take painting for example, who can say his or her paintings are the best in the past and will never be surpassed?
Impossible.
Huai Su’s cursive script skill is actually to be classified as an acquired skill, but it doesn’t need to be upgraded. Once acquired, it is basically equivalent to Huai Su’s cursive writing skill. Of course, it is only cursive skill. With this skill, don’t even think about other types of calligraphy. In this way, it is normal that skills are a bit more expensive.
Ye Guang is still writing.
There are not many words in the self-reported post. Fortunately, the roll-type roll paper prepared for the calligraphy exhibition does not need to be paged.
Father Liu and Shu Hai were both on the stage at this time. Because the length of paper needed to be occupied was relatively long, and a desk could not fit, both Dad Liu and Shu Hai took the initiative to go on stage to help Ye Guang volley with the written part.
If Ye Guang write in normal times, then Father Liu personally helped him lay hands and drag the paper. Ye Guang still doesn’t know, how beautiful he will, but today Ye Guang has no distractions in his mind, and has no time to take care of other things, so he writes intently.
‘All words are passionate, rational, and profound, they are not vain and dare to be deceived, they only increase shame and fear.’
After writing this sentence, Ye Guang pen sharpened.
Finished.
The feeling of emptiness seems to have disappeared with the last drop. Ye Guang seems to feel a sense of heart and looked up at the sky.
Of course, all he saw was the lights and the ceiling.
Spit out a suffocating breath, Ye Guang started writing again, and signed the last line.
“Kacha” Ye Guang uses a paper cutter integrated with the roller paper to cut the written self-reported post.
A 400*55 cm size, a complete Huai Su narrative finally completed.
Ye Guang also dragged the part that was finally spread on the table, standing side by side with Father Liu and Shu Hai, dragging the four-meter-long Huai Su self-report in his hands.
The calligraphers and the audience below didn’t make a sound at this time, and they were all silent. In fact, this state has continued for a while.
“It’s good!”
I don’t know who shouted, and took the lead in applauding, the scene suddenly became enthusiastic.
“Papapa.”
There was a burst of warm applause.
“Good word!”
“Shockingly, good word!”
“This old man fortunate to see it this in his life, and he will die when he sees such masterpieces.”
“This post should be called the first cursive script!”
“Deserved!”
“…”
Whether you understand cursive or not, everyone in the stage below is not stingy with compliments in their mouths at this time.
Standing on the stage, Ye Guang also smiled brightly, not proud, but a kind of comfort and feeling from the heart.
There is a difference between this world and Dream World. Many works in Dream World don’t exist in this world, or because of the changes of historical dynasties, they have disappeared for a long time and are not known to future generations. Ye Guang can make these works. He felt very pleased and honored to present it again and let the world see it.
He just wrote it, so the ink is still wet. Hold it for everyone to watch and analyze it for a while. Shu Hai suggested, “I’ll take it and dry it later, otherwise it would be a pity if someone accidentally wipe it and touch it.” After speaking, Shu Hai greeted Shu Yong in the audience, “Xiao Yong, come here, you take it with me.”
A four-meter-long copybook can’t be handled by one person.
When Father Liu heard this, he immediately said, “I’ll go with you.”
Shu Hai glanced at him, “Why, afraid I’m hiding it?”
Father Liu gave a dry cough, “… no.”
He said no, but he must have thought so in his heart, and Shu Hai didn’t reveal him.
Father Liu asked Ye Guang to stay, he just wrote this Huai Su narrative. There must be a lot of questions about the calligraphy below.
Father Liu, Shu Hai and Shu Yong carefully dragged the copybook to the back to do the drying process, Ye Guang also walked off the stage, surrounded by the eager onlookers of calligraphers, for a long time of praise.
Young and promising.
A terrible future.
So good.
A brilliant talent.
Such praises are endless.
Ye Guang could only respond modestly with a smile and nodding.
Although he was actually quite beautiful in his heart, most of the people present were elders. One should be modest or with humility, which is a virtue.
After a long time almost boasting Ye Guang into the sky, everyone also asked a lot about copybooks.
Ye Guang also responded one by one.
“Master Ye.” A calligrapher who was about the same age as Father Liu called out Ye Guang.
When Ye Guang heard it, he was slightly startled, ah, I was called, he quickly answered, “Senior, what kind of master am I? I can’t afford it, can’t afford it.”
The calligrapher didn’t bother with this, and asked directly, “I see a sentence in your copybook, Xi Xianzhang, does this Xi Xian referred to Wang Xizhi, father and son of Wang Xian?”
Ye Guang nodded, “Exactly.”
The calligrapher nodded and sighed, “The two fathers and sons are well-known in ancient books and historical materials, and they are both famous calligraphers. Wang Xizhi is even called a calligrapher in historical materials. Unfortunately, not many works has been passed down, ah, it’s a pity, a pity.”
Some people said, “It’s not the only one regretful, just say that this Huai Su narrative written by Master Ye, if it weren’t for Master Ye to write it. We don’t even know that there was such a cursive script master with great skill in the Tang Dynasty.”
“There are also many sage taboos mentioned in Na Tiezhili, Yan Zhenqing, Du Du, Cui Yuan… Zhang Xu, and many more. These people also recorded in historical materials, but there are few works left or incomplete, so we were unable to pay homage to the sages, it’s really a pity.”
“…”
A group of people chatted away and surrounded Ye Guang, talking about the sages for a while, then later generations, and the atmosphere was quite lively.
The old man who thought he had been crouched, with a white beard, and walking on crutches walked into the crowd under the concession of everyone.
This person’s name is Lin Changzhi, the old master in the calligraphy world, and he has very respected position in the calligraphy world.
Old Lin walked into Ye Guang, looked up at Ye Guang slightly, and nodded, “Okay, there are successors, there are successors.”
……
……
After a while, Father Liu, Shu Hai and Shu Yong had already done the dry ink processing of the copybook, and took them over for everyone to appreciate for a while.
Suddenly, a middle-aged calligrapher in the crowd yelled, “Master Ye, if you can sell this handwriting, I will pay 1 million!”
Someone immediately picked up the problem, “Stop it, one million, don’t just go up and grab it. Master Ye, Master Ye, sell it to me, I will pay 2 million!”
“Sell it to me, I’ll give 2,5… no, 2.6 million!” The man wanted to call 2.5 million, and he changed his words quickly when he thought that the number was not appropriate, but everyone laughed.
Without waiting for the audience to make an offer, Father Liu directly stretched out his hand and pressed it down, “Don’t worry about it, this word is not for sale!”
As soon as Father Liu spoke, the noisy voice underneath was instantly quiet.
Ye Guang froze for a moment, it seems that he wrote this character himself, right? He hadn’t stated his position yet…
However, Ye Guang just want to complain in his heart, no matter what Father Liu spoken, Ye Guang wouldn’t offend disagreed.
He really wouldn’t sell this word, let alone he wouldn’t sell it, even if he planned to sell it, Ye Guang couldn’t sell it at a low price.
2,5… Uh, no, you want to buy Huai Su narrative for 2.6 million?
Impossible!
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