Capital City, the headquarters of the Chinese Calligraphy Association.
In front of the huge exhibition hall in the association, two old men with extremely powerful auras were waving ink in the air.
A group of people watched as the two of them moved like dragons and snakes.
As he watched, he was still amazed by the high standards of the two. It was difficult to tell who was on par.
Su Xiaomeng was also around, but the more she looked, the more bored she became.
"You two old men are still acting tough." Su Xiaomeng cursed in her heart.
Although there was an old man who was her grandfather, she was still not interested.
Since she was young, she had been influenced by her family environment and practiced the four arts.
Recently, he had become obsessed with Chen Nan's live stream.
This was because learning the four arts was also very stressful.
The strict upbringing made her feel a little suffocated at times.
Su Xiaomeng was fascinated by Chen Nan's leisurely life.
"Let's watch Brother Chennan's live broadcast." Su Xiaomeng's heart started to itch when she thought of Chen Nan's livestream.
Now, she felt extremely uncomfortable when she did not watch Chen Nan's live stream for even a moment.
When she turned on the livestream, she realized that Chen Nan was actually going to write calligraphy.
This was especially so when she saw Chen Nan claiming that he was the best in the entire grade in calligraphy.
Su Xiaomeng smiled knowingly.
Brother Chennan was quite humorous.
"Brother Chennan, what requirements do you have for your girlfriend?”
"Since Brother Chennan likes calligraphy, then you should like a girl like me, right?”
"When the time comes, I can teach Brother Nan calligraphy, hehe.”
Su Xiaomeng could already imagine teaching Chen Nan calligraphy.
Chen Nan stood in front of the table with a brush in his hand.
Su Xiaomeng was standing behind Chen Nan.
She hugged Chen Nan from behind and held his hand with her fair and tender hands." Brother Nan, you're holding the pen in the wrong position."”
Just as Su Xiaomeng was fantasizing about teaching Chen Nan how to write…
Chen Nan opened his eyes, and his expression changed completely.
This woke Su Xiaomeng up from her fantasies.
After that, Chen Nan wrote a famous poem by Tao Yuanming," Drinking ".
Su Xiaomeng was dumbfounded.
Looking at the calligraphy, Su Xiaomeng's scalp went numb and goosebumps appeared all over her body.
"This…this…"
Su Xiaomeng's eyes widened as she stared at the screen in disbelief.
Her small mouth was in an O-shape.
Was his calligraphy that good just because he participated in a high school interest class?
Su Xiaomeng's calligraphy skills were not very high.
However, that didn't mean that her appreciation level was not good.
She felt that this calligraphy was even better than her grandfather's.
Xiaomeng, what are you doing?"
Su Xiaomeng looked up and saw her grandfather frowning at her.
"Grandpa, look at this calligraphy.”Su Xiaomeng handed the phone directly to Old Master Su.
Grandpa Su didn't take the phone. He frowned and said very ostentatiously,"Who's the strongest calligrapher in China? Of course, you still have to look at me, Su Daqiang. Can you let me see any calligraphy?”
Su Xiaomeng rolled her eyes at his words.
This grandfather of his looked quite like someone who had attained the Dao.
In fact, he was extremely flamboyant in his heart.
Although his calligraphy was recognized as the strongest in the entire country.
However, he didn't have to say it all the time, did he?
Su Xiaomeng explained," Grandpa, this calligraphy is really good. It was just written by a streamer. It's definitely worth a look."”
"Streamer?" Before Su Daqiang could speak, the old man who had just competed with him in calligraphy walked over.
"Xiao Meng, you should improve your appreciation skills. Nowadays, streamers can also write calligraphy? Xiao Meng, watch less live broadcasts if you have nothing to do.”The old man shook his head and sighed." If you want to learn calligraphy well, learn more from me. After all, I, Fan Mingchen, am the number one calligrapher in China. You're a good seedling. It's a waste of your grandfather's teaching."”
"Damned old man, you still dare to call yourself the best calligrapher in the whole of China? I think you don't put me, Su Daqiang, in your eyes!”When Su Daqiang heard that, he immediately blew his beard and glared. Clearly, he was extremely dissatisfied.
"What's wrong? Still not convinced?" "Are you not as good as me when I wrote that piece of calligraphy just now?" Fan Mingchen smiled disdainfully.”
"Haha." Su Daqiang waved his hand and said lightly,"I'm not in a good condition today, so it's normal for me to lose to you. I even won against you yesterday.”
"Then it was a coincidence yesterday."
"Hehe, you're lucky today.”
"Do you think that just because you beat me once by luck, you're number one in China?”
"I'm still stronger than you!"
"Bah! If you're not satisfied, come again?"
"Come then, who's afraid of who?”
Since ancient times, there has been no first place in ancient prose and no second place in martial arts.
The two of them began to quarrel.
Su Xiaomeng was speechless.
These two clowns were fighting for the title of the number one calligrapher in the Celestial Dynasty.
They had been fighting for more than ten years, and neither of them was willing to submit to the other.
Su Xiaomeng was so angry that she stomped her feet." Aiya, stop arguing. I'm serious. Hurry up and take a look!”
"Tsk, give Xiaomeng some face." Su Daqiang disdainfully took the phone.
Originally, he wanted to deal with his granddaughter.
However, after taking a look.
Su Daqiang's eyes widened and he blurted out a classic national curse."F * ck?"
His expression became serious.
His eyes were filled with shock.
Fan Mingchen smiled disdainfully." You have no manners at all. You even said vulgarities. Let me see."”
Fan Mingchen snatched the phone away.
When he saw this, he couldn't help but say,"F * ck?!”
The two of them were dumbfounded.
The two of them looked at each other in shock.
"This…this…"
"Was this really written by a streamer?”
Su Xiaomeng looked at their expressions, and it was just as she had written. She raised her chin and said proudly,""Yeah, how was it? You know that there's always someone better than you, right?”
When the two of them heard Su Xiaomeng's confirmation, their eyes almost popped out.
"F * ck!"
"No way!"
After the initial shock, the two of them began to watch carefully.
Su Xiaomeng took a screenshot on her phone.
Therefore, there was enough time for the two of them to appreciate it carefully.
The two of them did not say a word, afraid that they would miss any detail.
"Flowing clouds and flowing water, but the brush strokes are like clouds and mist.”
"Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely looking at Nanshan. This sentence is simply godly."
"Floating like a cloud, graceful like a dragon, splashing ink into clouds, spraying water into fog, unparalleled in history!”
The two of them looked at the phone and praised it repeatedly, as if they had seen the most precious treasure in the world.
The others saw the reactions of the two strongest elders in the calligraphy world.
They all surrounded him curiously.
Then, the hall was filled with the sounds of " F * ck " and " Awesome ".
After a long while, Su Daqiang finally reacted. He looked at Su Xiaomeng and quickly asked,""Who is this?"
" I told you," Su Xiaomeng said." He's really a streamer."”
"Streamer?" Su Daqiang continued to ask,"What's the content of the live broadcast? Calligraphy?"
"No." Su Xiaomeng said," He's livestreaming life in the mountain village. He raises bears, goes up the mountain to pick herbs, catches wolves, and so on.”
Su Daqiang felt that his brain was not enough.
What was raising bears?
Can a bear be raised?
It was understandable to go up the mountain to pick herbs.
What the hell was catching a wolf?
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