What the?

Gu Yong was stunned.

The Cai sisters were stunned.

Everyone was also stunned.

That's impossible?

Gu Yong looked at the teacher in surprise, hoping that he was dizzy and misunderstood, or that he was wrong.

But Cai Yong's eyes were incomparably clear, looking at him with a look of regret.

"Impossible!"

Gu Yong said excitedly: "Master Cai, today, except for you and Zhong Xuan, Feibaiti is no better than what I wrote." The student has been practicing since he was a child, and it has been a full fifteen winters and summers so far, and I don't believe that he Guo Jia is better than what I wrote. ”

On Lishu and Feibaiti, he Gu Yong can be regarded as the first person under Cai Yong.

He took a few steps forward and took out Guo Jia's paper, glanced at it a few times, and found that it was a font that he had never seen before. The writing is also very casual, and there is no rule at first glance.

Gu Yong sneered and said: "At this level, it is not as good as the horned children of the Gu family." It's still above me. Teacher, are you dazzled......

When he saw half of it, his voice stopped abruptly, and cold sweat flowed down instantly.

By the time he saw the end, his hands couldn't help but tremble, and his face was shocked.

That's impossible!

Gu Yong muttered.

Alas!

Cai Yong was also a little regretful, but still shook his head and said: "Yuan sigh, Guo Jia's handwriting is beautiful, graceful, simple, the strokes are omitted, the distance is round, and the book between the thick fibers is like flowing water, and the situation is very fast." According to the old man's observation, it can already be regarded as a sect of its own. ”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Yong's face was even more ashen.

What is the greatest honor of a calligrapher?

It's not that you write well, copy well, and write like whom?

The greatest honor of a calligrapher is to create a family of his own.

The reason why Cai Yong was able to become a leader in the calligraphy world is because of his original flying white style, which improved the official script and made the writing smoother.

Of course, it is not an easy thing to start a sect, in addition to having extraordinary skills, you must also have outstanding understanding.

This Guo Jia is young, and he actually created an original font, which is smoother than Cai Yong's flying white font in appearance.

And Gu Yong himself can be regarded as Cai Yong's second at most.

One can be a family of its own, and the other is just a copy of the image. In this way, it is clear who is high and who is low.

Cai Yong is a sincere gentleman after all, even if Guo Jia is not pleasing to the eye, he will not belittle Guo Jia's achievements in calligraphy.

"Guo Jia, dare to ask what is the name of this style?"

Cai Yong asked gently.

He is a master of calligraphy, and seeing this fresh and smooth calligraphy is like encountering old wine, which is very enjoyable.

Guo Jia smiled slightly and said, "This is called Xingshu!" Homemade! ”

This guy didn't forget to say this.

What he wrote is naturally the book that has been passed down through the ages in later generations, and the copy is the Lanting preface of the book saint Wang Xizhi.

This Lanting preface can be known as the king of calligraphy, Guo Jia in order to pursue a girl who likes calligraphy, but a lot of hard work in this regard.

Wang Xizhi's Orchid Pavilion preface is not a little copied.

Of course, his handwriting is not a little worse than Wang Xizhi's handwriting, but Cai Yong's people have never seen Wang Xizhi, right?

Did he know that there would be such a calligrapher in the next few hundred years?

"What a book!"

Cai Yong's pupils shrank, and he praised the knot: "The pen is like a swimming dragon, flowing with clouds and water." Guo Jia, sooner or later, your brushwork will be passed down for generations. ”

Of course!

Guo Jia nodded with a smile.

Isn't this nonsense?

Who is Wang Youjun?

It was a target in the history of calligraphy.

As soon as Lan Tingxu came out, he killed all the existence in seconds.

The Cai Yan sisters were surprised and delighted, they never dreamed that Guo Jia would have such a hand.

Create your own school!

In terms of calligraphy achievements alone, Guo Jia is not much better than his Lao Tzu.

Unexpectedly, in addition to being a scoundrel, this guy also has some real skills.

If nothing else, let's just say that this hand-written book will definitely be able to enter the house.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, the age is ugly, and at the beginning of late spring, I will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin, and I will repair things. The sages are complete, and the young are salty. There are lofty mountains and mountains here, lush forests and bamboos; There is also a clear stream turbulent, reflecting the left and right, leading to the flow of the winding water, and the column sits second. Although there is no silk bamboo orchestra, a song is enough to tell the romance. It's a day, the sky is clear, the wind is smooth, looking up at the universe, looking down on the prosperity of the category, so the eyes are full of joy, enough to be extremely audio-visual entertainment, and the letter is also cola. ”

Cai Yu read it in a low voice, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I lost!

Gu Yongchang sighed, his expression was very ugly.

He never expected such an ending.

Calligraphy is what he is best at.

This Guo Jia is really a demon, and he can actually create his own book.

He lost without complaining.

"Okay, Guo Jia won the first game, the two of them took a break, and then the second arithmetic competition."

Cai Yong whispered a few words.

Seeing words is like seeing people!

Although Guo Jia is not very well received by him, this handwriting is really good.

made Cai Yong slightly alleviate the disgust in his heart.

All right!

The Tiger Guards immediately hugged Guo Jia and left.

They are still successful in fighting and killing, but those who read and write are blinded, and the more than 200 people who can write their own names are very rare.

Therefore, they can't understand the competition of cultural people.

But one thing is clear to them.

That's the victory of Taishou-sama.

If the Lord Taishou wins, it is theirs who wins.

Lord Taishou has won, and as a subordinate, I naturally want to congratulate him.

However, most of the subordinates Guo Jia brought this time were illiterate. If you want to pat yourself, you can't scratch Guo Jia's itch.

Dian Wei: "Lord, you are so amazing, you can actually write?" ”

Xu Chu: "Lord, you are so powerful, you can write so much?" ”

Zhao Dazhui: "Lord, you are so powerful, you can write so much?" ”

Listening to the emotion of the three subordinates, Guo Jia couldn't help but sweat.

He easily defeated the annoying Gu Yong with Wang Youjun's Lan Tingxu, but it was a pity that such a cool thing was not clear to his subordinates, which really made Guo Jia a little extremely depressed.

It's like trying to pretend to be forced when you can't find the audience's embarrassment.

But Guo Jia can't say it himself.

Oops, you see how awesome I am or something?

It's too uncompelled to say it.

According to his subordinates, this is the proper routine.

It's a pity that the level of education of these subordinates is too low to do such a difficult task.

It seems that it is time to strengthen the cultural learning of his own subordinates.

In other words, it is absolutely not a problem for these subordinates to fight and kill, but the cultural level is not satisfactory.

As a Tiger Guard, you must not only be able to fight, but also be able to read.

In this way, he is qualified to become Guo Jia's pro-army.

Hooligans are not scary, they are afraid that hooligans are educated.

Cultured hooligans are the most terrible!