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Swipe!

On the entire second floor, there was only the slight sound of the brush writing on the paper. The onlookers who were invited to be the judges sat quietly in the room, with their necks raised, observing the five people who were focused, without making any sound. Dare to send it out, for fear of disturbing the five people who are writing.

Why didn't Jiang Hao move?

Doubts arose in everyone's hearts. The five of them were writing vigorously, their wrists shaking, and they began to write in their hearts, but Jiang Hao remained motionless, his eyes moved on the five of them, not knowing what he was thinking about writing.

Oh I see! [

Everyone thought that Jiang Hao must be eagerly thinking about countermeasures, and they never expected that Jiang Hao was using spying techniques to spy on the memories of the five people.

Of course, it is inappropriate to spy on other people's privacy, but Jiang Hao is not interested in the privacy of the five people, but in the characteristics of the five people's writing.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. What's more, this time he wants to fight five people with one battle. If you are still stupid enough to wait until someone finishes writing and summarize the calligraphy characteristics of the five people, I'm afraid it will be too late. Even if it is too late, let others Been waiting and that's not the case.

Whoosh!

Jiang Hao breathed out without a trace, and then couldn't help rubbing the seeds of his swollen head, prying into the memories of five people at once. Except for a person with strong mental power like him, even if other people can pry into it, I'm afraid It will also be messed up by the many chaotic memories!

Fortunately, hard work pays off, Jiang Hao has roughly summed up the calligraphy characteristics of the five people. Of course, the characteristics of calligraphy are not summed up by him, but he extracted from the depths of the five people's memories. The picture, using my own sturdy memory method, memorized it well.

This also means that in just a few minutes, Jiang Hao has had spiritual contact with the five teachers, which transcends space and time.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Hao has absorbed the essence of calligraphy taught by the five teachers one by one, integrated it into his own memory, and made it his own memory.

Even Jiang Hao felt in a trance. He didn't spy on other people's memories, but he really experienced the teachings of his teacher!

It seems that I am too deep into the drama!

Jiang Hao rubbed his head, secretly sighing, the biggest advantage of the spying technique is also the biggest disadvantage, that is, it can bring people into the memory of the spying, as if he had personally experienced it, the ups and downs in the memory, one by one Left a deep impression.

Hope I don't become crazy.

Jiang Hao couldn't help worrying about himself. Now the proficiency of the spying technique has only reached one-third of the whole, which means that he still needs to keep spying on other people's memories to complete the proficiency of the spying technique. Meet breakthrough standards.

It turns out that reading people's memory is also so painful!

Jiang Hao grumbled and rubbed his head, feeling that his mental strength had to continue to improve, otherwise he would experience a few more violent memory tide shocks, and something big would happen.

Is he all right?

Zhang Xiaoxuan has been paying attention to Jiang Hao's every move. Seeing that he is pressing his head fiercely with his hands at the moment, with an expression of pain, his brows are tightly furrowed.

If you pretend to be sick, you can indeed escape this level!

A thought flashed in Zhang Xiaoxuan's mind. He also felt that Jiang Hao did have a reason to escape. On the one hand, the strength of the five people on his side was too strong. It was wishful thinking to fight against five people with one person's strength. [

In addition, only pretending to be a patient can arouse people's sympathy and reduce people's dissatisfaction with his failure in the game.

yeah?

Zhang Xiaoxuan also felt that he might be overestimating Jiang Hao's ability. Just as he was thinking whether to ask Jiang Hao if he had any problems, he saw that Jiang Hao stopped pressing his head, his eyes regained their clarity, and there was a smile in his eyes. The shining luster exudes a kind of elegant temperament from the whole person, which is completely different from the decadent performance of the whole person just now.

what happened?

It wasn't just Zhang Xiaoxuan who noticed something unusual, even the professors who came to observe him clearly noticed the astonishing change in Jiang Hao's temperament, and couldn't help but take a second look at Jiang Hao.

"All right."

Jiang Ling is good at wild grass, and wild grass pays attention to one-touch, a slight pause will affect the overall beauty of wild grass, so he is the first among five people to complete the work.

"Show it and see."

The professors who were watching raised their heads impatiently, urging Jiang Ling full of expectations.

"Okay."

Jiang Ling was not hypocritical, he generously carried a pair of words written by himself in the air, showing off as if shaking from side to side, for people to appreciate.

"The pen is astonishing, with a free and easy temperament as you walk around, it really is unrestrained and unrestrained! This wild grass is really crazy, crazy, and shocking enough."

List.good.Yu is an old professor in the art department. He has been immersed in calligraphy and painting for decades, so he has a good appreciation of calligraphy and painting. He highly appreciates Jiang Ling's works.

List.good.Yu couldn't help but cast a glance at Jiang Hao, who was already holding a brush and was stained with ink. He really couldn't figure out what kind of ability Jiang Hao had to be able to compare with Jiangling's wild grass!

"I'm fine too."

Not to be outdone, Wang Meng gently blew on the calligraphy and painting on his desk, and when the ink was dry, he hung it up impatiently, waiting for Chen.good.Professor Yu's review.

"Three points into the wood, you can see the diligence of the writer. The font is regular and natural, like the moon on the forest surface, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed."

List.good.Yu’s eyes lit up again. Wang Meng’s and Jiang Ling’s calligraphy focuses on different things. One is calm and introverted, the other is arrogant and leaky, but they are all close to perfection. It is quite rare to be able to practice calligraphy to the level of two people.

List.good.Yu couldn't help turning his head, and found that Jiang Hao was still dipping in the ink unhurriedly. It seemed that his own evaluation and the words written by others had nothing to do with him, so he nodded secretly. It is this calm state of mind that is not disturbed by the outside world, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

Don't know Chen.good.If Yu knew, Jiang Hao actually used manipulative techniques to block his ears, so as not to pollute the image with noise, would his jaw drop to the ground in surprise?

"My writing is also good."

Huang Fei also approached and offered his handwriting, and looked at Chen with a smile.good.Yu, waiting for the wonderful comments from the old professor. [

"The font is majestic and majestic. At a glance, it looks like a strong Songshan pine, fluttering in the wind, not bowed by the strong wind, and without losing the ambition of a man. It is commendable."

List.good.Yu is very fond of Huang Fei's characters. Compared with Wang Meng's fierceness, Huang Fei's fonts emphasize a kind of majestic beauty of steel bars. This kind of majestic beauty is more masculine and pure. He can be passionate, he likes this kind of passionate work very much!

I couldn't help but look at Huang Fei a few more times. As the saying goes, writing is like a person, and a person who can write such bold and bold characters must also be a free and easy person.

List.good.Yu glanced at Jiang Hao not far away again, and found that Jiang Hao had already transferred the pen, and began to meditate, but his steady movement of holding the pen, Chen.good.Yu's eyes lit up involuntarily, and he was taken aback thoughtfully.

Brush calligraphy is all about the foundation, and holding the brush is the simplest and most important one. The literati's pen is like a warrior's blade. How can a general gallop on the battlefield if he can't even control his own weapon? , Take the human head.

Experts watch the door, Chen.good.Yu read Jiang Hao's extraordinaryness from the simple movement of holding the pen, and told him directly that the quiet young man in front of him would definitely bring him a different surprise. He suddenly began to look forward to Jiang Hao's writing After the finished product.

"Professor, please take a look."

Wu Yongjie showed his handwriting and asked Chen respectfully.good.Yu gave an evaluation.

"The splashed ink is thick and ancient, and the feelings of literati and tycoons among the landscape can be seen between the lines of the font."

List.good.Naturally, Yu would not favor one over the other. After observing it, he immediately gave a comment. Among the four, Wu Yongjie's font has the charm of the ancients, and he didn't deliberately imitate it. He has his own thoughts and makes people feel very good. , as if being in the middle of literati and poets, talking about the world, so happy.

Well, today's young people are able to pass on the things left by their ancestors so well, it is really surprising and admirable.

List.good.When Yu turned his head with emotion, he found that Jiang Hao, who was meditating with a pen, seemed to have figured it out, and began to swipe the brush, feeling a great sense of joy and joy.

He was even able to clearly perceive an unusual aura from Jiang Hao's pen and ink. He had seen this aura several times in his life. The breath that radiates from every gesture!

Don't know what he wrote!

List.good.Yu was a little lost.

"Professor, please look."

Zhao Yongkang was the last to complete the font, and put down his pen gently. He also imitated the first four, and displayed his painting in the air to impress Chen.good.Yu was able to see clearly what he had written.

"The word is weak and soft, and the body is light and erratic like a fairy. One stroke outlines the woman's tenderness and gracefulness, making people reluctant to leave after seeing it."

Called by Zhao Yongkang, Chen.good.Yu came back to his senses, his eyes left Jiang Hao, and cast his eyes on Zhao Yongkang's fonts. Compared with the first four, Zhao Yongkang's fonts are more elegant. If you just look at the fonts, it is hard to think of it. It will be from the hand of a man.

However, the more you can't guess, the more you can reflect Zhao Yongkang's behind-the-scenes skills. Such a delicate brushwork, if you don't have great perseverance, I am afraid it will be really difficult to practice. For this alone, Zhao Yongkang is worthy of praise .

List.good.Yu turned his eyes to Jiang Hao again naturally, seeing Jiang Hao's big pen swiping suddenly, he put down the pen gently as if relieved from a heavy burden, and began to appreciate it for himself.

"Have you finished your writing?"

List.good.Yu looked at Jiang Hao full of expectation. If there were not too many people present and he needed to maintain his elegant demeanor, he would have walked over to check it himself. The waiting made people feel like cat's claws, which was really itchy.

"It's done, but not perfect."

Jiang Hao shook his head in disappointment.

Really good at pretending.

Jiang Ling couldn't help rolling his eyes, Jiang Hao's words had a lot of meaning, if he wins, it would be the greatest insult to himself, you see, even if my writing is not perfect, I can still win you all.

But if Jiang Hao loses, then the deep meaning of this sentence is not difficult to understand. My writing is not perfect and I did not try my best. This means that you won, and it also made you unhappy.

What a crafty fellow.

The other four people also showed contemptuous expressions at the same time, and all the words were written, whether good or bad, they were all written by you. Could it be that because you made a mistake, when you judged, the balance of justice was tilted towards you?

"I'm sure you've written well."

List.good.Yu encouraged him with anticipation. For a person with such a stable grip, no matter how bad the handwriting is, he might not be able to stop him from looking directly at him. He still has great confidence in Jiang Hao.

Noisy!

Zhang Xiaoxuan couldn't help but took a breath, and looked at Chen with a pleasant smile on his face.good.Yu, a little confused, why Chan.good.Yu dared to give such a high evaluation before watching it, he could tell Chen.good.Yu is not an ordinary encouragement, his tone obviously reveals great trust.

Could it be that he is really a hidden master?

Zhang Xiaoxuan's thoughts changed sharply, but it was meaningless to think too much at the moment. After Jiang Hao showed what he had written, everything had to be guessed.

"It's ugly."

Jiang Hao was also taken by Chen.good.Yu was stunned by the encouragement, but he didn't expect that no one would be optimistic about him, but this old man took him very seriously. He glanced at the words he wrote, and believed that he would definitely give him a fair conclusion.