My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 40 Splendid Rivers and Mountains, Sun, Moon and Stars

The ink is Hui ink, the top Longxiang Yu ink.

The paper is Huixuan, authentic Xuan paper, made by hand.

The pen is Zihao, the hare hair produced in Huizhou, the pen is straight and sharp, and its elasticity is the best in the world.

The inkstone is the Duan inkstone, the first of the four famous inkstones!
Although Chu Jiangchuan is proud, he still respects famous academics like Dong Li, at least superficially.

After bending over to express his thanks, he picked up his pen and swiped a pen.

After a while, the pen is finished.

He is good at cursive script, calligraphy together, cursive script is most about chance and talent.

He copied Huai Su's "self-narrative post", which is known as the best cursive script in the world.

"The writing is well-proportioned, with a certain degree of relaxation, but it is still a little rigid. Although it has not reached the natural state of retraction and release, it can be regarded as a first-class cursive script."

Dong Li nodded in satisfaction. It is rare in today's world for a young man in his twenties to be able to have such a passion.

Looking at the present and the past, which calligrapher has not had decades of intensive research?

Everyone was amazed!

They are all young students. Chinese people have revered literati since ancient times.

Farmers and businessmen!

Although I can't come, I yearn for it!
"Chu Jiangchuan is so handsome! It's so cool that the word is written with spirit."

"Student Chu Jiangchuan is indeed the school girl of our school. He comes from a good family background, studies well, looks handsome, and is so talented!"

"This newcomer is really annoying. It doesn't matter if you beat the teacher, but you dare to challenge classmate Chu Jiangchuan, and still pretend to be so aggressive. Let's see how classmate Chu Jiangchuan teaches him!"

Everyone was discussing, it seemed that Ye Xuan's defeat had been decided.

From Ye Xuan's point of view, the words praised by everyone are nothing more than HD toddlers and children's graffiti!
Too bad to look straight at.

"Do you know what the highest state of calligraphy is?" Ye Xuan asked casually.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

How can calligraphy have the highest state?
Wang Xizhi is known as the best running script in the world, and he is known as the sage of calligraphy, but his cursive script is not as good as Zhang Bogao's, and his regular script is not as good as Zhao Mengfu's.

Su Dongpo's essays are gorgeous, his words are majestic, and his poems are unique, but compared with the graceful style of Liu Yong and Qin Guan, it cannot be said who is superior.

Since ancient times, each family has its own strengths, and there is no highest state.

Ye Xuan smiled lightly: "That's because you didn't meet me earlier, my calligraphy represents the highest realm!"

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In an instant, the whole classroom was in an uproar.

Haha,

Immediately, there was endless laughter!
"This guy is the reincarnation of the Bull Demon King. He can do nothing but bragging?"

"I'll go! In terms of bragging, I only admire this transfer student from Kunshi No. [-] Middle School."

"I guess I'm too bragging, and I couldn't get along in my previous high school, so I came to our school."

"There is only one person who can take bragging as a career throughout the ages."

Tang Qingya was already numb.

Xiao Chuqing behind was also speechless, muttering softly:
"Dead Ye Xuan, you can die if you don't brag. In the 3000 years of Chinese history, there are only a few calligraphy masters. Wang Xizhi, Zhao Mengfu, Huai Su, and Zhang Xu all represent the pinnacle of all kinds of calligraphy. You can just open your mouth and shut your mouth." Overwhelm others, how can you step down when the time comes!"

"Why didn't Sister Rose abolish him at Emperor KTV last time?"

Wang Qichao, Niu Lili and others who had been in contact with Ye Xuan were secretly puzzled, but facing Ye Xuan's big words, they already covered their stomachs and bent over laughing.

"Nimma! It's so fucking funny. I don't think he even knows calligraphy."

"Indeed, calligraphy appreciation requires a very high aesthetic ability, which needs to be cultivated from an early age! And it will cost a lot of money. With his appearance, he can't learn calligraphy at first glance, he can only brag!"

The two sang together, and a few words made everyone laugh again.

Ye Xuan was unmoved, a calm light flickered on Gu Jing Bubo's face.

Under the plain clothes, an ethereal aura emerges from his body.

At this moment, he seemed to be a different person.

"You wrote it!" Chu Jiangchuan roared with arrogance!

"If you can't write today, get out of here."

"Cheaters are not welcome in this class."

Ye Xuan lowered his eyes, lightly scanned the brand new rice paper on the table, his eyelids twitched slightly, and pointed with his big hand:
"You, pen and ink are waiting for you!"

His eyes are as clear as a bright moon, and as vast as a starry sky, which seems to contain surging rivers and lakes, infinite mountains and rivers.

Commanding tone, unquestionable tone, domineering, strong!
"Hmph, you arrogant guy, dare to order this girl!"

Xiao Chuqing said so, but she didn't know why in her heart, she didn't feel much disgust, as if Ye Xuan was supposed to be like this.

He is a banished immortal who descended into the world!

This flourishing canopy, boundless mountains and rivers, is not as good as his wandering eyes.

Like a cool breeze passing through the hall, like a bright moon shining brightly!
Ye Xuan is like that noble and pure man, with the utmost arrogance and strength of character.

Xiao Chuqing was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but respond.

Red sleeves add fragrance, plain hands rub ink.

Chu Jiangchuan sneered again and again, pretending!You can pretend it!

Ye Xuan looked at the excellent Four Treasures of the Study, filled with the fragrance of ink, and slightly turbulent in his heart.

At some point, there was an extra bottle of quaint jar in his hand.

A fine wine that has been dusty for thousands of years.

Once the altar is opened, the fragrance will float for thousands of miles.

This is Xifeng Wine, a centuries-old wine, the best among the best wines!

"The emperor can't get on the boat, and he calls himself a minister of wine!"

Thinking of Taibai's grace, Ye Xuan is a little drunk, and everyone is drunk if he is not drunk.

His thoughts were wandering, and there seemed to be a sword in his eyes.

"Pen here!"

With a soft drink, the pen is like a sword, the dragon and the snake believe it, and the pen is like a spirit.

"The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names!"

"I plan to get drunk on Shukuangtu and sing about wine, and strong music is tasteless."

Since it is writing cursive script, it must be written with three points of pride and seven points of arrogance!
Back then, if you dared to go up to the blue sky to embrace the moon, you could go down to the five oceans to catch turtles!

What an extraordinary demeanor and high-spirited spirit is Jiuxuan Tianzun!

"Riding the wind and breaking the waves will sometimes hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea!"

The pen follows the heart, writing is like dancing a sword.

Layer after layer of sword energy surged from his body, carrying the awe-inspiring aura of eternity soaring to the sky, shooting out the most brilliant splendor.

It seems that the beautiful rivers and mountains are in my pen, and the sun, moon and stars illuminate my heart.

The vast and majestic air swept across the entire classroom like an overwhelming sea.

The pen falls startled the wind and rain, and everyone in the room was shocked!

"This is...calligraphy?" Everyone stared blankly at the words on the rice paper.

Four words popped up in their minds: Uncanny workmanship!

Apart from these four characters, they really couldn't think of any other characters that could describe this painting.

No, it's a work of art.

If they can barely tell the advantages and disadvantages of Chu Jiangchuan's calligraphy, then Ye Xuan's calligraphy can no longer be described in words, far exceeding the praise words they can think of.

"Casual and freehand, natural and majestic, far surpassing the ancients!!!!"

Dong Li himself is a master of calligraphy. At this moment, seeing Ye Xuan swipe his brush, his expression changed again and again:
"This painting is continuous, like mountains, rivers and earth. It is more shining than the stars, more brilliant than the sun and the moon. Even if Huai Su and Zhang Bogao come here, it will be eclipsed."

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see such calligraphy in my lifetime. It's a great honor!"

(End of this chapter)