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Chapter 61 Can You Write This?

At the moment when they looked at each other, Liu Qing seemed to see endless years and vast knowledge in Ye Chen's eyes.

The 5000-year art knowledge of Huaguo seemed to be condensed into one piece at this moment, and it was all stuffed into Ye Chen's eyes.

Liu Qing only felt that she seemed to see through those eyes the pinnacle works of talent created by countless art masters for thousands of years, like a sea, submerging her.

Flying briskly in the ocean of art without any restraint, this is Liu Qing's feeling at this time.

"Liu Qing."

A low cry woke Liu Qing up from the illusion.

Liu Qing trembled all over, and found that she was staring blankly at Ye Chen, like a nympho girl seeing her idol.

"Are you okay?" Ye Chen reached out and touched Liu Qing's forehead, wondering.

As soon as he inherited the memory, he saw Liu Qing staring at him blankly, calling for a long time before waking him up.

Liu Qing hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Ye Chen: "I, I'm fine, I'm fine."

With such deep sea eyes, what has he experienced?
Seeing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jesme opposite.

Eric was telling Jessim to be careful of Ye Chen.

"Those who can be put on the stage by Tang Song at the end are definitely not easy to deal with." Eric tried to make Modu the first stop for them to start crushing the world, "Don't take it lightly."

Jesm nodded. Although he said he was arrogant, it was only for those who were inferior to him.

If the opponent is really worthy of his recognition, he will not be stingy with his praise.

After listening to Eric's words, Jesm carefully looked at the black-haired young man in front of him.

This man has the usual humility of the Hua people. It is said that they call it nourishing Qi.

Even in the face of a strong man like himself, this man can still show a kind smile on his face.

This guy is a humble and confident person...

Jessim evaluated Ye Chen from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Ye Chen was also looking at Jessim, with a kind smile on his face, and waved his hand to say hello.

dish!
The dishes are too good to add!

After inheriting the god-level piano, chess, calligraphy and painting skills, Ye Chen looked at this group of people in a different way.

Looking at the past with his god-level gaze, everyone present is rubbish.

This is the crushing of the realm, you don't need works at all, you can see your accomplishments with the naked eye.

Even so, Ye Chen still greeted the other party kindly, gritted his teeth and whispered to Liu Qing: "Later, let's see how I smash this American dog's head off."

Hearing this, Liu Qing peeked at Ye Chen with a blush on her face.

Ye Chen's figure stood in front of him, looking tall and majestic, like a mountain peak, helping her block the wind and rain from ahead.

But even so, Liu Qing is still a little worried, the other party is not a weak person.

"If you really don't know how to do it later, just admit defeat." Liu Qing reminded in a low voice, "I'll go with Xu Tian first, it's not embarrassing if you lose in the end."

Ye Chen glanced at Liu Qing, didn't answer her, just nodded.

At this time, Tang Song had already discussed with Eric the specific content of the three rounds of competition.

All the people around dispersed, and a huge wooden table was placed in the center of the hall. On the table were the four essential treasures of the study: pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"The first round of competition is about strength." Tang Song stood in the center of the hall, looked around, and said in a deep voice, "Whoever can write the entire song "The Road to Shu" with a fine steel brush will win. "

Being in the territory of Huaguo, Eric hadn't had the brains to even compete with Tang Song for the position of the principal.

Xu Tian laughed loudly when he heard the words: "It's just a fine steel brush, let me do it!"

While talking, he looked at Liu Qing affectionately, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Qing, watch how I will kill these Americans!"

He confidently walked to the center of the hall, and the American side sent Ryan.

Xu Tian's height is not low, close to 1.8 meters, but standing next to Rui En, he still looks a little shorter, and with Rui En's explosive muscles all over his body, comparing the two of them, the feeling is very strong!

"Xu Tian lost." Ye Chen glanced at the fine steel writing brush that was being delivered behind him, and said in a low voice.

However, this sentence was heard by the people around, and immediately aroused public outrage.

"What are you bastard talking about?"

"How can you think about defeat before fighting!"

"Are you sent from the other side?"

Even Tang Song heard it, and gave Ye Chen a dissatisfied look.

I also know that this guy is not good...but don't say it!
Liu Qing hurriedly apologized to the people around her, finally calmed down the anger of everyone, and said angrily: "Don't say it so loudly, everyone heard something bad."

Ye Chen looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, it's really my fault."

Standing in the hall, the vigorous Xu Tian was about to vomit blood.

There was not the slightest hint that he might win in the words of these two people.

This is too contemptible!
Xu Tian gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Chen, and then looked at Rui En beside him.

No matter who it is, don't try to steal his limelight!

I am the protagonist of today!

Xu Tian's eyes flashed brightly, and he walked to the table with great vigor, and grabbed the brush.

Isn't it just a stainless steel brush, what's so amazing... Hey wait!

Xu Tian felt the brush in his hand, and then put it in front of his eyes for a while to look at it.

This thing is not fine steel!
Could it be that the name of this brush is Jinggang?

"It's not that pen, it's the pen over there." Just when Xu Tian was puzzled, Tang Song sighed and pointed behind him.

Where he pointed, the crowd dispersed, revealing a passage.

Immediately afterwards, two or three people came in from outside the crowd, carrying a writing brush the same height as a person.

"boom!"

With a dull sound, the writing brush fell on the floor, splashing waves of smoke and dust.

Xu Tian stared dumbfounded at the brush in front of him, full of horror in his heart.

This thing is also called a writing brush? !
I saw the writing brush in front of me, with silver light flowing all over it, and the frosted appearance was more textured, and the height of that class of people made people feel oppressive.

And the slightly swaying tip of the brush seems to be announcing to everyone how heavy it is.

Not only Xu Tian, ​​but also the onlookers were dumbfounded.

"Is it difficult to write the road to Shu with this?"

"Don't talk about writing, I can't even pick it up!"

"Are you kidding? Isn't this a joke?"

Ye Chen looked at the people around him with the expression, didn't I say that a long time ago.

"Isn't this the pen at the door?"

Liu Qing was also very surprised. She had been in the Painting and Calligraphy Association for so long, and she always thought this brush was an ornament.

Didn't expect it to be used for writing? !
(End of this chapter)