Gu Yiran's body was as straight as a ramrod. Her wrist was suspended in mid-air as she drew the brush bit by bit.
The ink on the brush left clear words, as if they were carved on a piece of paper.
Old Man Wang's eyes narrowed, and the other calligraphy enthusiasts around him looked at each other in dismay.
"Is this Force Penetrating Paper?" One of them said weakly.
"This is too scary."
"You've actually reached such a realm at such a young age.”
Many people praised him.
To be able to reach the realm of force penetrating the back of the paper meant that calligraphy was strong and powerful. Without reaching a certain level, it was impossible to achieve this level.
Zhang Qian's eyes widened.
This kid really had some skills. He wasn't lying.
Gu Yiran did not notice the commotion outside. When the tip of her pen landed on the paper, she was fully immersed in it.
Before he started writing, he hadn't thought of what to write. He just wanted to write a few words casually.
However, after entering this state, he was unable to extricate himself.
The tip of the pen moved, and a poem gradually appeared in front of everyone.
My heart is not disturbed,
Don't get caught up in love.
Not afraid of the future,
Don't think about the past.
So, good!
A faint charm gradually spread to the surroundings.
Everyone seemed to have fallen into this quiet atmosphere as they watched Gu Yiran wave the brush in his hand with infatuation.
Deep schemes like valleys,
Deep friendship with Ruoshui.
I understand the great righteousness,
He is very familiar with the details.
It was already quiet!
......
This poem was the work of the modern writer, Feng Zikai.
It was originally an excellent piece of work, but in Gu Yiran's hands, it seemed to have received another interpretation.
The handwriting was sonorous and powerful. As he walked, he seemed to be able to see the characteristics of various characters such as Xing, Li, and Kai.
"This is the characteristic of the calligraphy of the Sage of Calligraphy, Wang Xizhi.”Someone exclaimed.
There were many people who imitated Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, but it was the first time they had seen someone as realistic as Gu Yiran.
If it weren't for the differences in the details, they would have thought that this was Wang Xizhi's authentic work.
In fact, they didn't know that Gu Yiran had done it on purpose. He had used Yan Zhenqing and Liu Gongquan's calligraphy to deal with the details.
He deliberately gave people a feeling of confusion.
"Old Wang, what do you think of this calligraphy?”
"How does he compare to you?”
"You should be better!"
A layman asked.
They were all here to watch the show and support Wang Heng. Although they felt that Gu Yiran's calligraphy was very good, they trusted Wang Heng, a famous calligraphy master, more.
"Don't flatter me to death." Wang Heng smiled bitterly.”
Wang Heng's tone was filled with shock and a hint of admiration. Those people could tell that something was wrong and asked tentatively.
"Old Wang, is there something wrong?”
"Look at every line of his poem, the first word of every paragraph!”Wang Heng began to instruct everyone.
Don't confuse your heart, don't be trapped by emotion. Not afraid of the future, not thinking about the past. So, good!
Deep planning is like valley, deep friendship is like water. Deep understanding of the great righteousness, deep understanding of the small section. It was already quiet!
Be kind and magnanimous, and be kind and kind. Be good at broad waves, good at fine industry. This was the best!
Don't be moved by the times, don't be hurt by the heart. Don't indulge in beauty, don't indulge in falsehood. From now on, progress!
He was worthy of heaven and earth. Don't be ashamed of people, don't be afraid of ghosts. This was life!
Unknowingly, Gu Yiran had already finished writing a complete poem,'A Life Without Pets and Alarms' in calligraphy.
Everyone looked over, still somewhat puzzled.
" Look carefully," Wang Heng said in disappointment." Every word on the first line starts with 'no'. Look carefully again!"”
Everyone looked over again. Someone was still reading in a low voice, trying to figure out the mysteries within.
"I understand!" Someone in the crowd suddenly came to a realization and looked at Gu Yiran with fanatical eyes.
"If you understand, then say it quickly!"
"Stop pretending!"
"Damn it, I'm so anxious!"
The group of amateurs who had their appetites hooked looked at him eagerly.
"Every single 'no' is written in a different calligraphy style!”That person revealed the mystery.
When everyone looked over again, they realized that not only was the word 'no', but all the same words that appeared in this poem were written in different calligraphy.
Moreover, each type of calligraphy was extremely beautiful. When compared to each other, they were comparable.
This showed Gu Yiran's deep calligraphy skills.
This ability made Wang Heng feel inferior.
He could make the same words be written in different calligraphies, but he could not guarantee that their quality would be on the same level.
Gu Yiran had done exactly that.
Just from this point alone, he was inferior.
"Old Wang, please comment."
The other calligraphy masters also recovered from their shock.
Wang Heng nodded with a bitter smile. He walked to the front of the painting and slowly said,"I won't say too much about the industry. Many of you here have a deep foundation in calligraphy and can match this little brother's standard.”
"Outsiders, no matter how much you explain, you'll still be confused.”
"The standard of this calligraphy is very high, at least surpassing mine.”
As soon as he said this, the scene was in an uproar.
Wang Heng was a publicly acknowledged calligraphy master in the country!
He actually admitted that he was inferior to this young man?
Was Gu Yiran the reincarnation of the Sage of Calligraphy?
Otherwise, how could he have such a deep calligraphy foundation before reaching the age of twenty?
"Finally, we should feel fortunate.”Wang Heng smiled and said," We have another calligraphy master!”
"Furthermore, he is the youngest calligraphy master in history!”
These words were very arrogant, but none of the calligraphy masters present had any objections. They all agreed with Wang Heng's words.
Gu Yiran had conquered them with his strength!
"Holy sh * t." Zhang Qian was so shocked that he almost peed.
He recalled how confident Gu Yiran was when she said that she wanted to bet with him. The corners of his mouth twitched.
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