Shen Le looked at Shen Ni. In her memory, the original Shen Le was indeed good at calligraphy. However, although the calligraphy was barely passable, it was still not up to standard.
"Oh right, System!" Shen Le's eyes flashed, but she did not show much expression on her face. Instead, she stood up.
"Alright, father-in-law, show us what you've got!”
"A tiger daughter doesn't have a dog father. Father-in-law, we support you!”
"Father-in-law, you can marry any of my daughters. Even if you write oracle bone inscriptions, I will support you!”
Seeing Shen Le stand up, the crowd immediately burst into applause. Shen Le's unbashful attitude made everyone very satisfied.
Shen Ni also looked at Shen Le with eyes full of joy. She was waiting for Shen Le to go up on stage to write the inscription for her painting of mountains, rivers and green pines.
"System, I want to buy painting skills!”Shen Le said to the system in her heart as she slowly walked up the stage.
" Alright, host!"
The system reacted very quickly. In an instant, the painting skills were listed in front of Shen Le. Shen Le was dumbfounded. Everyone's names were listed on the list. Wang Xizhi's cursive calligraphy skills, Zhang Zeduan's painting skills, Zhang Xu's calligraphy skills…and so on. For a moment, Shen Le was at a loss.
On stage, Shen Le was still flipping through the list. There were too many things to choose from.
"Dad, don't be nervous. Just write a few sentences.”Shen Ni saw that Shen Le was on stage but did not start writing. She whispered into Shen Le's ear.
"Ah, oh!" Shen Le was disturbed by Shen Ni and only then did she come back to her senses. When she saw the gazes of everyone, Shen Le realized that she had already gone on stage. He revealed a faint smile and an unfathomable expression.
"Wow, father-in-law is starting to act cool!"
"Father-in-law, hurry up. We believe you!”
When the people around saw Shen Le's expression, they couldn't help but be amused and shouted at Shen Le.
"You then, Song Huizong Zhao Ji's Thin Gold Body!”
"Host, do you want to spend 20,000 points to exchange for Song Huizong Zhao Ji's Thin Gold Body skill?”
"Only 20,000?" Shen Le felt that the system was not giving him any face. He was a tycoon with 1.8 billion points. 20,000 points was nothing.
"Ding! The host has learned Song Weizong's Zhao Ji Thin Gold Body skill!”
Shen Le picked up a brush with a long brush and dipped it in ink. She raised the brush and looked at the painting, thinking about what to write. The surrounding people held their breaths and watched Shen Le's actions. At this moment, no one spoke. The tens of thousands of people in the stadium could be heard even if a pin dropped.
"I got it!" Shen Le thought for a while and thought of a poem. She pursed her lips slightly and began to write on Shen Ni's painting of the green pine trees.
Thin stone cold plum tree neighbors, pavilion does not change the four seasons of spring.
It must be known that the prideful and frosty nature was not the body of a prosperous team.
Facing the cold and the heat, I stood on the hill, and the four seasons were verdant and proud.
The road is full of plain and beautiful, and the long green is better than a moment of fragrance.
Shen Le's writing speed was very fast. A thin golden body appeared from the tip of Shen Le's pen. When he began to write, the full name appeared on the electronic screen.
Shen Le put away her pen and smiled. She put down her pen and looked around. He could not help but be stunned because the people around him were all dumbfounded. In front of his desk, a few old fellows who were originally sitting in the VIP seats had already come before him. They were looking at Shen Le's inscription with disbelief.
"Thin Gold Body, Song Weizong's Thin Gold Body. This, this is too similar.”
"Yes, yes. It's exactly the same as the calligraphy in the old palace of Yan City. It can be passed off as the real thing!”
"Oh my god, the Jin Dynasty's Jin Zhangzong Wanyan Jing imitated Song Weizong's thin gold body to the point where it's difficult to tell if it's real or fake, but there are still traces that can be followed and can be distinguished. It was really hard to tell if these words were real or fake.”
"Little Shen, how did you do it? If I hadn't seen you write it with my own eyes, I would have suspected that this was Song Wei Sect's authentic work.”
Yang Hong was about to go crazy. These people were all old painters. Their ability to appreciate paintings was definitely world-class. When Shen Le had just written a few words, they were already shocked.
The thin golden style was a type of calligraphy created by Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty. It was a very unique style of calligraphy in the history of calligraphy. There were many people who imitated it in the country, but there were not many who were decent. Shen Le's thin and golden body was almost the same as the real thing. These old fellows were dumbfounded. If they had not seen Shen Le write this piece of calligraphy with their own eyes. If he wrote it and showed it to them, they would definitely agree that this was the authentic work of Song Wei Sect.
Shen Le was shocked when she saw the strong reactions of these old fellows. One of them had almost stuck his face to the painting. Shen Le was really afraid that this fellow would die from the blood clot in his brain.
What could Shen Le say? Could it be that I copied Song Huizong's Thin Gold Body skill, so it's actually the same as Song Weizong writing it himself!
"Haha!" Shen Le could only laugh dryly in response.
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