Chapter 126
The phone was placed on the stand, facing Chen Jing directly.

Chen Jing, holding a calligraphy brush, sat on a chair.

The body is straight and loose, and the gesture of holding the brush is very correct.

In the eyes of some fans who understand calligraphy, they are very excited.

But Dad is really a real anchor.

【Wow, I suddenly feel that Dad is so handsome! 】

【Waiting quietly for Ke's father, he quickly and fiercely slaps Heizi in the face. 】

So they saw Chen Jing holding the brush and swaying it like the wind on the rice paper.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned for a moment, and the barrage did not appear for a long time.

After Chen Jing finished, the barrage swished one after another.

【My God, cursive script, this is cursive script! 】

[Strong and windy, stretching and powerful, it perfectly reflects the heart of this person, but Dad is really amazing, and the cursive handwriting is too six. 】

[My grandpa has been writing cursive calligraphy for more than 50 years. I never thought that after seeing Keba’s cursive script today, it would be as good as my grandpa’s cursive calligraphy.Sigh, I am really convinced. 】

[But Dad is too good. When I saw the cursive script, I thought it was a big guy. Although I didn't understand what he wrote or what he wrote, I thought it was very good. 】

[He wrote about the noon of the day of hoeing, sweat dripping down the soil, who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard. 】

[This is the best mockery of black fans. Without farmers, how can people live today? What everyone eats is grown by farmers. 】

[But Dad's counterattack is absolutely absolute. 】

【I really believe now, but Dad is a talent, he can write calligraphy and cursive script, my God, this cursive script is really handsome, I really want to take it and put it at home. 】

[I don’t ask myself to catch up with Ke’s dad, I think it would be great if I could catch up with Ke Ke’s even a little bit. My mother enrolled my younger brother in a special class, and the annual tuition fee is tens of thousands. It’s not as good as Ke Ke’s writing Woolen cloth. 】

[Learning something is not something that others can force, but to be willing to write good results.You, better go home and have a good chat with your mother. 】

The fans' exclamation was louder than that, and Chen Jing felt that what he wrote was just average.

So I said to everyone: "Actually, there are a lot of calligraphy masters nowadays. I also practiced it slowly the day after tomorrow, just to calm my heart and relieve pressure. My level is not very high, and I can't compare with those calligraphy masters. .”

[Humble, but Dad is humble. 】

[I admire it, no matter if it is written well or badly, but in my eyes, what Dad wrote is really good.This cursive script went straight to my heart. 】

Everyone now worships Chen Jing more and more.A farmer has so many skills, he is a talent, put it in the novel, that is the hero against the sky.

After the show was over, Chen Jing stopped bothering Ke Ke's writing, and waved to everyone.

"Okay, the live broadcast is up to now. If there is time to live broadcast next time, I will continue to broadcast live. Now I am going to take a lunch break. Good afternoon everyone."

After Chen Jing turned off the live broadcast, he patted Ke Ke on the shoulder.

"Practice for a while, then rest."

Coco nodded: "Good afternoon, Dad."

"good afternoon!"

Chen Jing came out of Ke Ke's room and took a look in the yard.

Zhou Rongrong was not seen.

Chen Jing thought that Zhou Rongrong should have gone back to the bedroom to rest.

Chen Jing went back to his room to take a lunch break. In the past few days, he was indeed very tired, not only mentally, but also physically.

Since it became a little famous in the media, there are quite a lot of media and above people who come here, and I don't know what it will be like in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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