Freelance Artist

  Chapter 327 The Lanting Preface is shockingly born!

  In a short while, Lin Zhibai appeared on the stage.

  In the close-up of the camera, he is tall, tall and handsome, as if he came out of a cartoon.

   Rich area.

  The rich people who met Lin Zhaomu spoke one after another:

   "White Emperor?"

   "Is this the grandson of Director Lin?"

   "He also wants to temporarily increase the auction items?"

   "And you also want to create calligraphy on the spot?"

   "Director Lin has a good grandson, this is to save face for Director Lin."

   "As far as I know, Lin Dong's grandson is also very good at calligraphy."

   "Heard something."

   "The child's intentions are good, but this situation is not easy to deal with."

   "The level of Zhuge Qiuliang..."

  The eyes of those wealthy people who were brought by Lin Zhaomu to have dinner with Lin Zhibai yesterday flashed.

   This child looked very stable yesterday.

   I didn't expect to lose my temper when I saw my grandfather suffer a loss today.

   But it was a filial piety, so these few didn't say much, just thinking about cheering for a while.

  Even if Lin Zhibai's calligraphy is not as good as Zhuge Qiuliang's, for Lin Zhaomu's sake, everyone will try to raise the price as much as possible.

   Think of it as selling Lin Zhaomu's favor.

  Of course, the rich people from other continents don't know Lin Zhibai, and the delegations from other continents are also a little unfamiliar with Baidi, and many people are whispering to each other.

   "Who is this young man?"

"do not know."

   "Qin Zhou's calligrapher?"

   "I have heard that this is a great talent in Qinzhou. I heard that the level of poetry and calligraphy is not bad. He seems to be the grandson of Qinzhou entertainment tycoon Lin Zhaomu."

   "Hehe, are you venting your anger on his grandpa?"

   "No matter how good this young man's calligraphy is, he is not worthy of challenging Zhuge Qiuliang, right?"

   "As the number one calligrapher in Qinzhou, Liu An is a level behind Zhuge Qiuliang!"

   "Young and vigorous."

   "After all, young people today still don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

   "I just want to show it in front of his grandpa."

   "It's a pity, this will only make his grandfather's situation more embarrassing."

  …

Studio.

  The audience in Qinzhou was stunned. They didn't expect that Baidi would suddenly appear on stage, and he would also create calligraphy works on the spot!

   "What is this for?"

   "Baidi is too impulsive. Although I know he has good intentions, his calligraphy is really good, but how can it compare with Zhuge Qiuliang!"

   "Should you want to win the game for Mr. Lin Zhaomu?"

   "I understand the truth, but you have to know your weight!"

   "Liu An ended in a disastrous defeat, what can Baidi change if he goes up?"

   "This is a wave of Meng Lang!"

   "Baidi may not realize how high Zhuge Qiuliang's level is."

   "The result of this wave may be embarrassing, I just hope the gap is not too big."

   "The gap will definitely not be small!"

  …

   Zhongzhou netizens.

   "Look at the handsome guy!"

   "Is Qin Zhou's idol star?"

   "The host just said that he also wants to create on the spot?"

   "Poof!"

  You can’t be so arrogant even if you are handsome, he also works with Mr. Zhuge Qiuliang to create calligraphy on the spot?

  …

   Qizhou.

   "Is this handsome guy crazy?"

   "Challenge Zhuge Qiuliang?"

   "He doesn't really think he can come back?"

   "Die laughing!"

   Sure enough, the heavens are fair, maybe this buddy has only grown in appearance, but has no brains?

  …

   Chuzhou.

   "So handsome!"

   "Are you trying to be Qin Zhou's hero?"

   "Poof!"

   "It can only be embarrassing!"

  If Lin Zhibai was not so young, everyone might think that he is really capable, but why should he be so young to provoke Zhuge! ?

  …

   All continents were discussing this scene, and of course Lin Zhibai's family also saw the live broadcast!

  Lin Shengtian: "Xiao Hei, is this?"

  Lin Xi: "Does he want to go up and vent his anger on the old man?"

  My mother was worried: "But his calligraphy should be less interesting than Zhuge Qiuliang, right?"

  Dad laughed and said: "Xiao Hei and our family members all know that he is not impulsive. If he is not sure, he really won't make such a head. Let's see what this kid wants to do."

   While on site.

  Zhuge Qiuliang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the strange young man in front of him, his thoughts moved slightly.

  White Emperor of Qinzhou?

  Zhuge Qiuliang knew that there was such a person in Qinzhou.

  Because a friend suddenly sent me a calligraphy photo written by a Qinzhou native some time ago.

   is running script!

   Very well written!

   So good that Zhuge Qiuliang was amazed!

   That's a whole new calligraphy style!

  Zhuge Qiuliang remembered that a friend mentioned that the author of that calligraphy was called Baidi.

   Unexpectedly, on this occasion today, when the entire calligraphy world in Qinzhou was overwhelmed by himself, they would actually meet Baidi.

  So this Baidi is going to stand out?

  This son's running script is a bit good, but unfortunately he is not his opponent, and it can only be ridiculous to be on stage at this time.

   Yes.

  Zhuge Qiuliang smiled, and just looked at the young man in front of him, unabashedly admiring...

   and contempt!

  Lin Zhibai did not look at Zhuge Qiuliang, he was waiting for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

  The staff quickly finished the preparations, and the rice paper shop was right in front of us. Unfortunately, there was no Zhou Tai to help grind it today.

Um?

  To Lin Zhibai's surprise, Zhou Tai rushed up after all, grinding himself while muttering in a low voice:

   "If you want to embarrass yourself today, I will accompany you."

  This tone seems to be in front of a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and he is already looking at death as home, "If something goes wrong, tell the outside world that I pushed you to come to power."

  Lin Zhibai laughed.

   Should I be touched, or should I be angry that you don't trust me?

  In a short while, the ink was ready, Lin Zhibai didn't say anything, writing requires concentration and calmness.

  When calligraphy reached the perfect state of harmony between man and nature, Lin Zhibai felt a magical power in his wrist just by picking up the pen!

  Of course this may be an illusion.

   But the feeling that the brush is in the hand like an arm, is not deceiving.

   So what should I write?

  By the way, what Liu An wrote was the record of ancient knowledge.

   Isn’t that a coincidence, Wang Xizhi has an ancient record, which is known as the best running script in the world!

   With this in mind.

  Lin Zhibai wrote the first character on rice paper.

"forever"

   As soon as the word comes out.

  A calligrapher on the Yanzhou delegation chuckled and said:

   "Red script."

   "Whether he writes running script or not, he won't lose too much face for a while."

   "Challenging Zhuge Qiuliang..."

   "I can only say that this young man in Qinzhou is very courageous."

   "How about this word?"

   "Of course, but we have to look again."

  In fact, just one word really doesn’t make much sense.

   But Zhuge Qiuliang was watching the first word written by Lin Zhibai, but his heart jumped suddenly, and he became a little nervous for no reason.

   This word is wrong!

  Others can't see much, but Zhuge Qiuliang can. The Taoism in this word is unfathomable, and the style of writing is very special!

   Focus again.

  Zhuge Qiuliang suddenly felt that Lin Zhibai seemed to exude a very mysterious aura!

  This breath is inexplicable!

  But Zhuge Qiuliang was terrified!

  It seems that the young man who is waving his brush at this moment is an extremely terrifying existence!

   Such a subtle and metaphysical feeling is really inexplicable. Zhuge Qiuliang himself thinks it is outrageous, but this feeling really exists!

the second.

The third.

the fourth.

  Lin Zhibai wrote more and more words!

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the age of Kuichou, at the beginning of late spring, we will gather at the Orchid Pavilion in the shade of Kuaiji to repair the temple. All the sages will come, and the young and old will gather. There are lofty mountains, lush forests and bamboos, and clear streams. Reflecting on the left and right, it is thought that the water is flowing, and the sitting is next. Although there is no prosperity of silk and bamboo orchestras, one cup and one chant are enough to express the quiet feelings."

   This is "Orchid Pavilion Preface"!

The so-called "Nine Years of Yonghe" written by Lin Zhibai also exists in this world. Of course, it is different from the previous life, but the year name just happened to collide. This kind of description of ancient knowledge records is itself a diary-like thing. When you see it, you will only think that it is a passage you have read in some ancient classics, and you will not think about it, including the one written by Liu An and Zhuge Qiuliang just now. The content is similar to this. Anyway, what everyone pays attention to is not the content, but the calligraphy itself!

  How about calligraphy itself?

  Hanzhou delegation, seeing Lin Zhibai write the first paragraph, a calligrapher here suddenly widened his eyes!

  Running script! ?

   Traditional! ?

  Anecdotes! ?

  Ancient backgrounds! ?

  Zhuge Qiuliang's calligraphy deliberately wrote the same content as Liu An!

  Although the content of this young man's calligraphy is different from Zhuge Qiuliang and Liu An's, the form is exactly the same!

  The scariest thing is this word!

   Such a word, how is it possible!

   Someone next to him noticed the reaction of the calligrapher in the team.

"What's wrong?"

"Teacher Wong?"

   "Why don't you talk?"

   "Is this word very powerful?"

  …

  Zhaozhou delegation.

   A certain calligraphy everyone suddenly got up!

   Immediately, more and more calligraphers got up!

  The eyes of the calligraphers on site are staring at the screen!

Baidi waved his brush at will: "It's the day, the sky is bright and the air is clear, and the wind is smooth. Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the abundance of categories, so wandering your eyes and bosom is enough for audio-visual entertainment. Believe in Coca-Cola, my wife's acquaintance." , look up to the whole life, or take all the arms, and understand the words in the room; or because of the entrustment, let the waves go away!"

  These eyes are starting to change!

  The bodies of these people began to tremble!

  The companions also noticed the strangeness of the calligraphy masters, and couldn't help looking at each other.

what's the situation?

   A similar scene also happened in the Weizhou delegation.

  To be exact, the calligraphers in the delegations from all continents couldn't sit still at this time!

  But Lin Zhibai is completely involved in it at this moment, and he doesn't care about other things at all, as if he touched the mood when the calligrapher wrote "Lanting Preface".

   Sigh!

   Sad!

  Calm!

   Free and easy!

It is said that Wang Xizhi drank some wine before writing the "Preface to the Lanting Pavilion", so when he created this calligraphy, he was slightly drunk. Lin Zhibai didn't drink alcohol before going on stage, but he felt a little intoxicated. Is it the realm of human unity?

  Is this the realm of perfect calligraphy?

  Lin Zhibai no longer knows whether what he writes is calligraphy or not.

  Lin Zhibai even forgot that he was writing. He hung his wrist high, and the pure black color fell into his eyes, and it unexpectedly interpreted thousands of wonderful colors.

   Flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Although the taste is very different, the restlessness is different. When you are happy with what you meet, you get it for yourself temporarily, and you are happy and self-sufficient. You don't know that old age is coming; and when you are tired, your feelings change with things, and you feel it. Xiangzhi Su Xin, between looking up and down, it is already a thing of the past, I still have to be happy with it, let alone repair the short and follow the change, and the end will be exhausted! The ancients said: Death and life are too big. Isn't it painful!"

  It hurts!

   Hurry up!

   It turns out that writing can also be a kind of enjoyment. Lin Zhibai enjoys it and almost forgets everything outside of him.

  …

certainly.

   Not everyone knows calligraphy.

  So the calligraphers from the delegations from all continents were the first to respond.

  However, as Lin Zhibai wrote more and more characters, even those who did not understand calligraphy were gradually shocked!

   Subtle!

   It's amazing!

  It's weird!

   That is a kind of shock from art!

   Inexplicable but directly to the depths of everyone's heart!

  The delegations from all continents began to collectively change color, especially the delegation from Central Continent!

  The rich people from all continents under the stage were shown in close-up on the big screen, their eyes staring at the calligraphy gradually became hot, and each of them even began to breathe harder!

   One on site counts as one!

  Whether you know calligraphy or not, you are shocked!

  They actually realized the charm of this calligraphy!

   In other words, the charm of Baidi's calligraphy, the more complete it is, the more unstoppable it is, just like a ray of light in the dark!

"Oh My God!"

   "This is impossible!"

  Why is this happening? What are these words? Why do people get goosebumps all over their bodies!

   Also getting goosebumps, there are countless viewers from all continents who are watching the live broadcast. Of course, the most excited ones are the viewers from Qinzhou!

   "Oh my god!"

   "This calligraphy!"

   "I want to kneel!"

   "Obviously I have seen Baidi's calligraphy at the Poetry Association! Why is the feeling completely different this time! It shouldn't be!"

   "It's so shocking!"

   "My scalp is numb!"

   "This word feels amazing!"

   "Has Baidi's calligraphy improved?"

   "Why do I feel that last time Baidi used calligraphy to slap those literati in the face, they didn't use their full strength. This is his true strength, and this is his true calligraphy level!"

   It must be hidden clumsiness!

  Baidi still hid his clumsiness last time!

  Obviously his calligraphy level is even more perverted than what he showed at the poetry meeting, but the opponent is too weak, and he is just a little shot, which is already the limit that those literati can't reach in this lifetime!

  In the view of Qinzhou audience:

  This is the only explanation!

   On the other hand, Lin Zhibai on the stage was still flying like a phoenix, not knowing that the netizens had improved his calligraphy again, so he came up with an explanation that sounded very reasonable!

  Let's start finishing.

"Every time I look at the reasons for people's excitement in the past, if they are united in one agreement, I will mourn in the text, and I can't describe it in my heart. I know that death and life are false, and Qi Pengshang is false. Looking at the present, it is still the same. The present looks at the past. Sad husband! Therefore, I list the people at the time and record what they said. Although the world is different, things are different, so I am happy, and they are all the same. Those who read it later will also feel the gentleness."

finally!

   Finished writing!

  When Lin Zhibai signed the signature, he suddenly felt a little wet on his back. Obviously, the full text of this ancient record is only 324 words, but he actually consumed a lot of energy, because this is the masterpiece of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi!

  Because this is "Lanting Preface"!

  Because this is the legendary running script in the world!

  Just after finishing writing, Lin Zhibai suddenly found that the scene at this moment was so quiet that it was terrifying.

  All the people around and even the audience looked at him, as if they were looking at some monster.

  Even Zhuge Qiuliang, who is recognized as the number one person in Blue Star calligraphy, seems to have lost his soul at this moment, his whole body is stiff, and he just stares straight at "Orchid Pavilion Preface".

   hiss~

  Lin Zhibai felt guilty for a while.

  Maybe this guy is acting too big today?

  (end of this chapter)