The group favorite is five and a half years old: the crown princess blows up in variety shows

Chapter 79 Master Certification
Seizing the right moment, Ning Ling immediately dropped the rice paper in his hand and looked over it pretending to be curious.

"Old man, which word did you say?"

However, when Ning Ling looked over, he was stunned for an instant.

Although he didn't know calligraphy, he could see that the characters on the ground were written in an extremely arrogant and flamboyant manner, but each character shape was extremely beautiful, even with a brush, it was extremely smooth.

Such beautiful words must have nothing to do with him.

The old man in front of the booth was so excited that his eyes were red, and he quickly walked a few steps to Ning Zhizhi, "I remember, you were the one who wrote here just now?"

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at Ning Zhizhi in disbelief.

She wrote this word?

Ning Zhizhi remained calm as usual. She glanced at her handwriting and felt that she hadn't performed well today, so she spoke with regret.

"I haven't picked up a pen for a long time. It doesn't feel good. The writing is not very good, but it should be worth the money, right?"

After all, her handwriting was inherited from Her Majesty the Empress, and the fonts and shapes are all very personal.

If this was in the Caifeng Kingdom, Ning Zhizhi, as the empress dowager, would have been worth a lot of money if she just mentioned a few big characters. Unlike now, it might not be worth a lot of money.

"Zhizhi's writing is really good." Lin Yanbin didn't expect Ning Zhizhi's handwriting to be so beautiful. Ling Yanbin was a little unconvinced, and his tone couldn't help being a bit ambiguous, "But he is a child after all, so how much is this word worth?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped mercilessly in the face by the stall owner at the side.

"What do you know? This is wild grass!"

The old man looked at Ning Zhizhi excitedly. Judging from this technique and skill, it is absolutely impossible for the child in front of him to have written it casually, let alone she is only five years old. What a genius she is!
The old man decided in his heart that Ning Zhizhi must have been taken by the master himself since he was a child, otherwise it would be impossible to write such wild words!

"Little girl, what's your master's name? Is it a senior in the industry?"

But Ning Zhizhi shook her head and answered solemnly.

"I don't have any masters. This is what I wrote when I was free."

It's impossible for her to report the name of her mother's queen.

Hearing this, the old man's expression became more and more strange.

Without a master, she was only five years old but wrote such a good handwriting out of thin air. Isn't this little girl a genius who is rare in a hundred years?

The stall owner's expression became even more excited!

"Talent! This is a rare talented player!" He couldn't help but took a step forward and held Ning Zhizhi's hand tightly, "You have such a good talent, you must not waste it, do you want to continue in the future? Learn calligraphy!"

Ning Zhizhi looked at the other party inexplicably.

She is not interested in learning calligraphy, and she has to work hard to earn points and go back early!

Ning Zhizhi didn't say a word, but Ling Yanbin who was at the side felt dissatisfied.

"Why are you talking so much? Just give her a literal quotation."

The old man straightened his expression and noticed that his attitude was too excited, but his eyes just drifted towards Ning Zhizhi unconsciously.

He hesitated in his heart for a few seconds, then slowly stretched out two fingers.

"two hundred?"

Seeing this, Ling Yanbin sneered on the spot, "I thought this word was so good, it turned out that it was only 200 yuan, not as high as mine."

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately his limelight was not taken away by Ning Zhizhi.

"It's not two hundred!" Suddenly, the old man said righteously, "It's 2 yuan, and this painting is totally worth the price!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

A picture of Ning Zhizhi's handwriting is worth 2 yuan. Could this old man be lying?
Ling Yanbin cried out unconvinced on the spot.

"She's just a five-year-old kid. Even if she writes well, it's not worth so much money. Are you making a random price? Are you a professional calligraphy student? I doubt that you can understand these characters at all! "

He really didn't want to admit that he was no better than a child.

"If you can't compare to this one, then you can't compare to it. There's no need to get angry, right?"

Ning Ling sneered, stood in front of Ning Zhizhi forcefully, and directly turned back, "No matter what she does, Zhizhi is very good, there is no shame in losing to her, and I don't think you were very special that time. , I just learned a little superficiality, look at the word Zhizhi, every stroke and every stroke is very beautiful, of course it is much more valuable than yours!"

Having said these words, Ning Ling has almost exhausted all the vocabulary he has learned all his life.

No way, who told him not to know calligraphy at all.

Even so, it didn't stop him from praising Ning Zhizhi. After all, Ning Zhizhi was probably his own sister. Now that her calligraphy is so valuable, Ning Ling also feels proud.

Not only him, but even the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked.

[Once again, I feel the gap between people, I'm really fed up with this feeling that the old is inferior to the young! 】

[Although I don't know calligraphy, the word Ning Zhizhi looks so beautiful. It has a majestic and majestic feeling of an emperor. I really like it! 】

[Where was the calligrapher just now?Have any professionals come out to comment on the level of Ning Zhizhi? 】

[I study calligraphy, but to be honest, I haven't learned how to write cursive cursive yet. This is the most difficult form in calligraphy to master. I even feel that my teacher's writing is not as good as Ning Zhizhi's (this is Can you say it?)]

【You guys are exaggerating too much. I think this brat wrote it scribbled. Is it necessary to exaggerate it? 】

Although Ning Zhizhi's writing is really good, but everyone is not professional, and no one can see her specific level.

"See, Zhizhi can instantly kill you without me doing anything!"

Ning Ling triumphantly took Ning Zhizhi's little hand and looked at Ling Yanbin, thinking, as expected of his own sister, she helped him get back home as soon as he made a move!

Ling Yanbin couldn't agree with Ning Ling's mouth, so he blamed everything on the old man.

"Are you a professional? What is the level of Ning Zhizhi? You can't just say [-] is [-]. A five-year-old kid's words are not worth so much money. You can't be talking nonsense! "

Unexpectedly, someone would question him, the old man snorted coldly, and took out a certificate directly from his bag.

The people in the program team quickly wiped off their cold sweat and apologized.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhang, because you are a special guest this time, so I didn't communicate your identity to everyone in advance."

Ling Yanbin took the certificate and looked at it, his face immediately turned green.

Not only him, but someone also recognized the identity of the old man in the barrage in the live broadcast room.

[No wonder I said why this old man looks so familiar, isn't this Master Zhang Sheng'an from the Calligraphy Association! 】

(End of this chapter)