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Chapter 63 Shame
Xu Tian was choked by Ye Chen's words.

That's right, I haven't seen it myself, can you believe what is said in the information?

After thinking about it, this guy delivers food every day, so how could he have time to learn!
This thing is not like other so-called talents, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if you pick one at random, if you want to achieve certain achievements, you have to practice it for years and months.

Unless you are a genius.

Is Ye Chen a genius?

Xu Tian sneered, what a genius!How can there be a genius to deliver food these days.

After Ye Chen said this, he didn't continue to talk to Xu Tian, ​​and turned to look at the center of the field.

Although Rui En's physical strength was not as good as Xu Tian's, facing this pen that weighed more than 200 catties, he had to swing it to write ink into a book, which seemed a bit difficult.

Xu Tian wrote five characters, but the other party only wrote less than ten characters, so he stopped, stood in place, supported his knees, and panted heavily.

But even so, the final result has already appeared.

The calligraphy of the two people was placed in the middle and judged.

Tang Song glanced at Xu Tian's calligraphy, then at Rui En's work, but didn't speak.

The results came out long before Ryan was able to pick up that pen without help.

There was a smile in Eric's eyes, and he commented: "Xu's calligraphy is majestic and has the style of Huaguo."

Because of Xu Tian's lack of physical strength, except for the first few words, the following words are all crooked, without the slightest structure.

On the other hand, Ryan's calligraphy, although he only wrote about ten characters, each character maintains a complete frame, with awe-inspiring strokes.

Even holding a 200-jin stainless steel brush, Ryan can still write such calligraphy.

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.

When the members of the Painting and Calligraphy Association heard these words, they all felt that Eric was mocking them, and suddenly became furious.

"Hey! You bastards! So arrogant!"

"Liu Qing, come on! Fuck them!"

"Too arrogant!"

Seeing this, Eric waved his hands again and again: "Don't misunderstand, everyone, I am indeed complimenting, not mocking as you think."

Although he was explaining, the smile on his face remained undiminished, making others even more irritating.

And some people think it's unfair.

"They were physically better than us."

"That's right, we practice calligraphy, not weightlifting."

Tang Song said in a deep voice: "Enough!"

The discussion of the crowd suddenly stagnated.

As the president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, Tang Song's authority is unquestionable.

I saw Tang Song looked around, and whoever his eyes fell on, that person would take a step back unconsciously.

When his eyes fell on Ye Chen, instead of backing away, Ye Chen raised his chest with a proud face.

Just kidding, with a net worth of tens of billions, can you be intimidated by your look?

Tang Song was slightly stunned, and then there was a look of admiration in his eyes.

"If you lose, you lose. There is no need to fight for the advantage of words." Tang Song reprimanded seriously, "On weekdays, I asked you to practice more, and only then did you realize the shame?"

"When you first started, who didn't practice holding a pen?"

"You can write the best calligraphy with a steady hand, a steady pen, and a steady heart. Have you all forgotten this?"

"I can't even hold a pen. No matter how elegant and free the things written like this are, they are just a bunch of symbols! It's not real calligraphy at all!"

Although Tang Song's words were a bit forceful and unreasonable, they were not unreasonable.

Everyone who practices calligraphy will inevitably practice holding a brush when starting out.

Because when writing calligraphy, the brush is held in the air, and the whole arm does not have any fulcrum, it all depends on the strength of the wrist and arm.

After a long period of exercise, the pen can be as stable as Mount Tai.

Even those who are extremely good can put a bowl of water on their arms while writing, and don't spill any water after writing.

But that's just what I've heard, and I'm afraid no one present can do it.

Of course, except for Ye Chen who has already mastered the god-level talent.

"You can't even do the basics! How dare you stand here? How dare you stand in the name of your parents every day and enjoy the admiration of others outside?" Tang Song snapped.

When everyone heard Tang Song's words, they couldn't help lowering their heads.

There are quite a few people present, all of whom are from a scholarly family.

But it is also because of this that he often practiced very little, because his family background is there, even if he has no achievements, others will respect him three points.

But until today, the American people came to the door and used the calligraphy of the Chinese country to win the Chinese people.

At this moment, they felt a burst of humiliation in their hearts.

This is our national quintessence!

Actually lost to foreigners? !
What a disgrace!

Tang Song said slowly: "The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the quintessence of the Chinese nation. Each of the four disciplines requires persistent practice."

"Although talent is very important, hard work is even more valuable!"

"You are all very talented people. In this era, you have the opportunity to become that master level, admired by thousands of people, and passed down through the ages."

"But your daily life... well, I won't say much here, I hope you can remember how you feel today."

Tang Song's words did not accuse them, but they hit the pain points in their hearts.

The reason why these people are so arrogant is precisely because they were born in Huaguo.

Take pride in the Chinese culture.

But today, they lost in their pride.

Fighting spirit was ignited in many people's eyes. Their current level may not be good, but one day, they will definitely be able to win back.

Seeing this, Tang Song nodded slightly.

Even if you lose today, it is enough to achieve the effect you want.

"Liu Qing, come on." Tang Song beckoned, beckoning Liu Qing to come forward.

Liu Qing nodded, and just about to step forward, she suddenly felt someone pat herself on the back.

Turning around, she saw Ye Chen blinking at her, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, gently pinching her wrist.

"Come on, you can do it." Ye Chen whispered.

There was a hint of surprise in Liu Qing's eyes. This was a tacit gesture between the two of them when they were in middle school.

Every time Liu Qing was picked up to ask questions, Ye Chen would gently pinch her wrist, and then report the answer to her below.

Of course, every time Liu Qing was afraid, Ye Chen would also use this action to encourage her.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Ye Chen still remembered this action.

"En!" Liu Qing nodded vigorously, turned around to face the American man in front of her, adjusted her expression, and strode forward.

Seeing this, Xu Tian, ​​who was taking a rest, was about to burst into flames.

Damn you, flirting in public!It's simply not human!

Ye Chen noticed Xu Tian's gaze, turned his head to look at him, and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Mr. Xu, do you want me to give you a massage?"

Ye Chen, who has already mastered the god-level talent, has far surpassed ordinary people in limb strength.

Before Xu Tian could speak, Ye Chen stretched out his hands involuntarily, and rubbed his arms.

"Oh, Mr. Xu, your arm is weak, maybe it's because you used too much force?"

"Huh? Mr. Xu, you seem to have kidney deficiency?"

"Oh my god, Mr. Xu, I must give you a good massage here, I feel like your heart is beating faster and faster! Could it be a heart attack!"

When Ye Chen's hands fell on him, Xu Tian felt a huge force pinching him, and his face turned red immediately.

Is this guy trying to kill me?
And who the hell are you talking about with kidney deficiency?

If you didn't press it so painfully, my heart would beat faster? !

(End of this chapter)