"Lin Yu, did you write it wrong?"

Although Reba is not smart, she is not stupid either.

She learned it all when she was in elementary school, and it is not written like this in the textbooks.

"Yes, I remember it was the ninth year of Yonghe, and he was born in Guichou."

Zhu Xudan frowned slightly at the side and quickly reminded him. He was afraid that Lin Yu would write it wrong in a moment of excitement.

"The pen is in my hand, I don’t have the final say on what to write." Lin Yu raised his eyes and said casually.

Uh.....That makes sense!

Reba and Zhuxudan were immediately speechless.

Lin Yu never said from the beginning to the end that he would write the preface to Wang Xizhi's Orchid Pavilion!

You are free to write whatever you want!

"Ha ha ha ha! It made me laugh to death. As expected of Lin Yu, he just attacked him directly without any sympathy."

"Reba: Although I don’t know calligraphy, I know how to read. You don’t want to fool me like this!"

"Why is this written like a lyric? It's even rhymed"

"........"

"I can only say that although I don’t know what Lin Yu wrote, this writing is really the same as Wang Xizhi’s"Lanting Preface""

"The composition, structure, and brushwork are all perfect. Although I haven't studied Wang Xizhi's brushwork much, this is the best running script I have ever seen."

Xia Yu took a deep breath and said with many emotions.

Xu Jinglei was also amazed.

It's amazing. Well, at this level, Lin Yu and some famous calligraphers are basically unmatched.

Chen Daoming, on the other hand, was stunned in the study. The calligraphy of"Lanting Preface" is famous for its exquisiteness and wonder, like the first show of the breeze and the bright moon entering the room. Huai.

And these few words written by Lin Yu directly captured its essence, floating like floating clouds, delicate like a swimming dragon.

Majestic and beautiful, like the sky!

And the more you write, the more shocking it becomes.

The live broadcast room is also"Seven""One Zero" exploded

"Is it really so well written? Why can't I understand? Is there anyone who is confused? Please help explain.""I have been learning calligraphy since I was a child, and I have been participating in calligraphy competitions for more than ten years. Indeed, I have never seen anyone who can match Lin Yu's cursive calligraphy half. Such magnanimity, Phoenix God, and openness. , the emotions are basically fully expressed.""Didn't later generations comment that the ancient method of Youjun font has changed, and its majestic aura comes from nature, so ancient and modern people regard it as a follower of the law. I think Lin Yu must have become enlightened."

"Damn it! Isn’t Lin Yu a variety show star? I can't accept that he has become so good?"

"As a fan, I should be very happy because my idol is awesome, but I just can’t laugh. What should I do?"

"Typical: I am afraid that my brother will suffer, but I am also afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover!"

"Oh, shit! Isn't this the youngest member of the Calligraphy Association?"

"I go! This is the president of the Yanjing Calligraphy Association. This golden sign is so bluffing"

"real or fake?"

"I just read the information and looked up Guan Niang. It is indeed true. Mr. Liao is very valuable. He is a real master of contemporary calligraphy, and he also happens to be engaged in running script."

"........"

Just now, Mr. Liao and Liao Lianshan received the message from Xu Jinglei. When they read it, they also laughed.

Domestic entertainment idol, calligraphy master!

These two completely unrelated titles are glued together, making people laugh.

However, due to Xu Jinglei's status and reputation in the calligraphy world, she still cheered and came to take a look.

But after taking one look at it, I couldn’t move away from the screen. When he is over 70 years old, he holds a mobile phone as if it is a treasure.

Showing it to the calligraphy students next to them, the apprentices were stunned. By the age of Mr. Liao, he has already reached a state of mind in which he does not rejoice in things or feel sad about himself.

Especially his superb running script, he also has a high status in the calligraphy world and has gained both fame and fortune.

Is there anything else that Mr. Liao values ​​so much?

Several apprentices also gathered around and frowned when they discovered that it was Zhu Xudan's live broadcast room. When did this old master like female celebrities? Or a new little flower?!

Not to mention, the master is quite fashionable and keeps up with the trends. But when I looked again, I found that it was Lin Yu who was in the limelight, imitating Wang Xizhi's handwriting on the spot.

"Master, I think Lin Yu must have committed fraud, otherwise it would be impossible to write so vividly, maybe there is something wrong with the rice paper."

Mr. Liao himself is an upright and resolute person. After hearing this, he directly applied for Lianmai.

"Forehead? Liao Lianshan! Why does this name sound so familiar?"

Xia Yu stood aside and raised his eyebrows.

"Oh oh oh, Mr. Liao! This is Mr. Liao’s name! Reba, please accept it quickly. This is the president of our Yanjing Calligraphy Association,"

Xia Yu said in a rather awe-inspiring tone.

The president of the Yanjing Calligraphy Association is not a small position. He is in the land of Yanjing, and has direct access to the upper hall. , and even many foreign leaders have received national gifts from Mr. Liao.

Chen Daoming was also slightly startled. How could even Mr. Liao be alarmed? It seems that Lin Yu is about to get lucky!

"Okay, I get it!"

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Reba hurriedly connected Mr. Liao's application for continuous wheat.

Lin Yu also finished writing the lyrics of Jay Chou's"Lanting Preface" neatly.

"Hello, little friend Lin Yu,"

Liao Lianshan said politely, waving to Lin Yu in the camera and saying hello.

"Hello, old man, what do you do for me?"

Seeing the antique furnishings behind Mr. Liao,

Lin Yu guessed that this should be someone from the Calligraphy Association.

I don't know if it is good or bad, a disaster or a blessing?

"Little friend Lin Yu is like this. I just read the handwriting written by me. Although it is not Wang Xizhi’s original version of"Lanting Preface", I can see that the pen is a combination of square and round, both hard and soft, rigorous and free, and breathable. Light and ethereal, with no trace of carving, it is truly a high-quality running script.

Mr. Liao did not hesitate to praise and spoke highly of it truthfully.

This is also what Mr. Liao said in his heart. He is an upright man himself. If you look at it from a professional point of view, this word is true. The writing is not white, it is clever and elegant, and it is accurately grasped. The running script has the feeling of flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Mr. Liao has any questions? But it doesn't matter."

Lin Yu saw the introduction on the barrage and knew that this old man had an extraordinary background and was the president of the Yanjing Calligraphy Association.

Since he was so polite, Lin Yu didn't need to be tit-for-tat.

"It’s like this. There used to be some charlatans on the market who were cheating. I was afraid that little friend Lin Yu would also be criticized for this, so I wanted to see what was under the rice paper?"

Mr. Liao's words have been very clear and clear. It is about Lin Yu that he may have used some high-tech tricks, maybe on rice paper. To make the scene effect so good. In fact, this is also the case between Chen Daoming and Xu Jinglei The confusion of others.

Things like calligraphy copying really depend on the state. Even people like them who have been practicing calligraphy for ten years can't guarantee that they can show 100% of their strength in the live broadcast room.

And Lin Yu's three works, each one is more stunning than the last. It's really hard to explain.

Coupled with this age, someone in his 20s has such a brushwork, it's really incredible and unbelievable.

"No! I promise, Lin Yu really didn’t do any tricks, and this rice paper is what our company left with the goods. Lin Yu had never seen it before he came here." Reba was a little anxious and promised again and again.

"I also testify that this is Lin Yu's sudden idea, and we have never been together before."

Zhu Xudan felt sour in his heart that he almost burst into tears. He quickly explained.

This was Lin Yu's purpose to help her gain popularity. If she was criticized, , I must be feeling very sorry. When I heard Mr. Liao’s words in the live broadcast room, I instantly became excited.

"Damn it! What about this statement? Can rice paper be used to make high-tech products?"

"I have indeed heard of it. They said before that making movements on rice paper or a brush can make your calligraphy look natural."

"Please! What era are we in now? Nothing can be made!"

"However, there is no need for Lin Yu. As such a top player, can he do such a thing?"

"You don’t understand this. Who would complain about the lack of money or the high number of fans? The more of this thing, the better. Maybe Lin Yu has this little thought in mind."

"Maybe, really maybe, celebrities and artists are also human beings, and they will also be greedy for vanity. This is also natural."

"......."

Under the camera,

Lin Yu looked as usual, as steady as a rock.

"Um! Do you doubt rice paper? Lin

Yu smiled.

These days, as long as you show results, you will definitely be questioned, and this is right.

In a word, Lin Yu directly asked Reba to lift the rice paper and show it to the live broadcast camera.

In the face of doubts, the best way is to expose the truth directly.

In fact, it doesn't matter. Lin Yu himself doesn't expect calligraphy to make money for himself, and he doesn't plan to eat this bowl of rice!

Today, he can get Xu Jinglei, Xia Yu, and Chen Daoming. Personal connections are enough to make a profit.

It is definitely an unexpected blessing!

"Forehead! Sorry, Mr. Lin, I blamed you wrongly."

Under the camera, things like rice paper are still easy to identify, especially as the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, Mr. Liao has been dealing with rice paper and brushes all his life. He can tell at a glance. He definitely didn't do any tricks when he came out.

Lin Yu is a real material and has real abilities.

Liao Lianshan also looked back specifically to see the apprentice who raised doubts. He didn't do his job properly every day and didn't learn well. He only studied these heresy and cheated!

Look at Lin Yu, who is still around 20 years old, and he can reach this level. Look at you guys, you are really putting yourself to shame as a teacher.

"Uh, is this?"

However, at the next moment,

Mr. Liao's eyes widened..........

A flash of bright color flashed across the cloudy eyes of the man in his 70s. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Mr. Lin, can you let me see the other two rice papers on the table?"

Mr. Liao's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

They all focused on the two remaining rice papers on the table.

"This is?"

Xia Yu also discovered the clues and couldn't help but open his mouth wide with a look of surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Xudan picked up the other two pieces of rice paper.

"Ouch, the quality of this rice paper is not very good, the ink is leaking out."

Reba pouted at the side and sighed.

"Fortunately, I didn’t let everyone bring the goods. Who wants to buy this quality? You can’t complain."

Next, what Mr. Liao said surprised everyone."Xiao Nizi, it’s not this rice paper. The paper is not good, but It's Lin Yu's writing power that has penetrated the back of the paper!"After Mr. Liao said this, his whole body trembled.

Only he knew that this was not a simple penetration of the back of the paper. The most incredible thing is that these two or three pieces of rice paper not only have imprints, but also the outlines of the brush strokes are clearly visible.

"How did you practice this? I guess even with 20 years of skill, I can't write at this level."

Xia Yu was amazed and sighed repeatedly.

"20 years?!"

"I am old and incapable of talent. I started writing at the age of ten. I am now 70 years old. I have been dealing with calligraphy for sixty years. I don’t think I can do this. I have never seen anyone in China with such a level. This is no longer the case. Talent, but talent.

Mr. Liao shook his head with a wry smile. He could completely accept that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead.

But who would have thought that the wave behind him would be a tsunami!

Where is the reasoning here?

The live broadcast room was even more shocked.

Those who just said that Lin Yu was cheating all exited the live broadcast room at the speed of light.

"Damn it! Is this the legendary power-through paper back? Lin Yu is really awesome. Open the door for him. The awesome guy is home."

"I admit that I spoke too loudly just now!"

"From now on, when watching Lin Yu’s live broadcast, you have to prepare a futon in advance. I just knelt down to watch it."

"Can you tell me how much this calligraphy is worth?"

"How much is it worth? According to Mr. Liao's attitude, the old guy's eyes are shining. Do you think ordinary people can defeat the calligraphy association?"

"........"

"I go! Lin Yu, why did you destroy our desktop?"

Under the camera, Reba pointed at the marks on the table cutely, and angrily twisted Lin Yu's back.

"Can't I just apologize?"

Lin Yu grinned.

He didn't pay attention just now and used too much force on his fingertips.

"I'll pay!"

""Lin Yu didn't mean it."

Zhu Xudan pursed his lips.

After all, this was Lin Yu helping him gain popularity, so he couldn't pretend to be nothing.

But the live broadcast room at this moment was completely silent!

The needle will drop!

Damn it!

I lost 5.1 You old wood!

Brother Rili, the immortal board!

Not only are your abilities clear from the back of the paper! Can you also be three-pointed? Xia Yu and Mr. Liao from Lianmai, including Xu Jinglei and Chen Daoming in the live broadcast room, have nothing to say at this moment, but there is a turmoil in their hearts.

This nigga Ma!?

Lin Yu is probably a monster!

【Ding】

【Congratulations to the host, the task is completed】

【Reward: Charm value +10]

Lin Yu glanced at Zhu Xudan's live broadcast room account.

Already has 6 million fans.

Meet the standard! Over-done!

"Dear audience friends, that’s it for today. Goodbye everyone. Seniors, let’s talk again when we have time."

"Reba! Stop fighting"

"....."

After completing the task, Lin Yu downloaded the broadcast at light speed.

Only 12 million netizens in the live broadcast room were left confused.

Other anchors, seeing this incredible popularity, would probably go crazy with joy. How could a guy like Lin Yu quit at the peak of his popularity? This is too much!

Mr. Liao here just wanted to talk about the purchase price.

Even the table, I want to buy it for collection.

But Lin Yu disappeared. Mr. Liao was so anxious that his blood pressure almost reached 200 and he almost couldn't take a breath.

After learning about this, Lin Yu also agreed to send Mr. Liao a pair of works another day to express his condolences.

Nightfall

《Director Wang Chenchen of"The Masked Singer" sent a message

【Lin Yu, you are so awesome. I watched today’s live broadcast, and the handwriting is so good]

Lin Yu: [Director Wang, I have already thought of the song for the next issue.】

【Just sing"Lanting Preface", the lyrics are the work I wrote]

Wang Chenchen:!!!

Damn it!

This is a chain within a chain!

Lin Yu has finally understood the popularity of domestic entertainment!.

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