Urban Super Skill Extraction System

Li Muge and the animals from the dormitory returned to the dormitory, dropped their textbooks, and went to the antique street alone after eating.

The four treasures of the writing room are a must.

He doesn’t even have a piece of paper now.

So he planned to go to the antique street to buy the four treasures of the literary room, and then write some notes and show them to Huang Zhongnan.

Huang Zhongnan is a famous calligrapher, naturally knows how to appreciate calligraphy, his calligraphy will naturally have no problem, he is confident to get a place in the competition.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there will be unexpected circumstances, such as not finding Huang Zhongnan, or not appreciating Li Muge’s calligraphy.

These accidents are also possible.

If these accidents happen, he will have to rely on the power of the Ye family.

This was the last option, and he didn’t want to use it as a last resort.

Antique Street is located in the southeast corner of Jiangcheng, next to Jiangcheng River, more than ten kilometers away from the school.

In addition to selling antiques, jade, calligraphy and paintings, there are also shops for some calligraphy and painting supplies.

Out of the school gate, Li Muge took a taxi to the antique street.

When I got to the place, it was already seven o’clock.

The streets are lit up.

The houses on both sides of the antique street are all classical-style, and Li Muge has been here many times, so there is nothing new.

Although it is called an antique street, it is actually a large market, not just a street, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it an antique market.

Therefore, the land developed from an antique street, the name was opened, and people got used to the name, and although it later developed, it still used the name.

Because of the extraction of calligraphy skills, Li Muge also has a considerable understanding of pen, ink and paper.

Although it was already nightfall, the antique market was still full of people.

It’s just that some shops are only open during the day, so the night is not as lively as the daytime.

Li Muge slowly strolled around the antique market, and did not rush to buy the four treasures of the literary room, after all, he had to shop around.

Walking slowly, when he reached the middle of the antique street, there were many people outside a shop.

This is a shop that sells the four treasures of Bunbo.

Li Muge walked over to see the liveliness.

“What is the situation?” Someone asked.

This person is probably also new.

Li Muge listened carefully.

A person familiar with the situation said, “The boss of this loves calligraphy, and as long as someone’s calligraphy can enter his eyes, he will give inkstone and ancient ink, heck, the inkstone used by the emperor is worth millions.” ”

“I see it as hype.” The person scoffed, “No matter how good others write, as long as he can’t do it, you won’t be able to get the inkstone ancient ink.” ”

This person has some point. No matter how well you write, as long as the shopkeeper bites you, there is nothing you can do.

But someone in the crowd explained, “As long as your words are better than the shopkeeper’s words, see, the shopkeeper’s words hang there.” ”

Kind of interesting.

Li Muge came interested.

After he extracted the Nine Yang True Sutra, his eyesight was far better than ordinary people, and he saw that the handwriting posted by the shopkeeper was a cursive character.

Imitation is the words of the grass saint Zhang Xu – “Four Posts of Ancient Poems”

There is a pair of words hanging at the door: Meet friends with words.

Again, it’s written in cursive.

If people who don’t understand cursive reading it, I’m afraid it’s like reading Martian text.

Li Muge looked at the shopkeeper’s words with full eyes, shook his head, and could see that the shopkeeper’s calligraphy skills were good, but it was a pity that Zhang Xu’s words were not so easy to imitate, leaving a strong traces of craftsmanship on them.

The shopkeeper’s words only got their shape, but they did not get their gods, and they did not learn the true essence of Zhang Xu’s cursive writing. However, these can only be seen by insiders, and by laymen, they can only see the liveliness.

In Li Muge’s eyes, ordinary calligraphy is already very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people.

At this time, there were two people in the store, a young man and a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged people are the shopkeepers, and the young people are the ones who come to challenge calligraphy.

The young man was writing with ink, and the shopkeeper was watching, shaking his head from time to time.

“Enough.” The shopkeeper suddenly shouted, “Your writing is so disorganized that it doesn’t make sense.” ”

The young man was startled, his hands shook, and the pen and ink were scattered on the paper, and he looked at the middle-aged shopkeeper helplessly.

“You better go back and practice for a few years.” The middle-aged shopkeeper criticized mercilessly, “I don’t know who you wrote your calligraphy with, this character is not even as good as my ten-year-old son.” ”

“Hehe, today’s young people really don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and they dare to come out and embarrass people with such ugly words.”

“That’s the level of elementary school students.”

“Wealth is touching, and he is a person with a luck mentality with red eyes.”

…….

Onlookers scoffed and pointed at the young man.

The young man was shy and left with a pen.

The middle-aged shopkeeper shook his head, picked up the rice paper on which the young man was writing, crumpled it and threw it into the trash.

He walked out of the store, “If there is any friend who is willing to discuss, please stand up, no one will close the door.” ”

“Boss, you close so early, how can you make money?” Someone asked.

“That’s not what I’m interested in.” The middle-aged shopkeeper said with a smile.

Li Muge was about to come out, but he was rushed first.

A crisp woman’s voice came, “I’ll come.” ”

The voice seemed familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere.

Looking at the place where the voice came from, it turned out to be an acquaintance.

I saw a few young sisters coming out of the crowd, but it was Li Xiaoqian, Xu Mengmeng and Chen Xiaoli.

I didn’t expect to see them here. _

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