"Master Li. When Gongsun Yu and the others saw Li Jin, they all got up and made a big salute.

Ye Chen also got up, but he only arched his hand lightly.

The people present were all martial artists, and when they saw this situation, they shook their heads one after another, and they were even more determined that Ye Chen was arrogant.

Li Jin glanced at Ye Chen, although he didn't like it, he didn't embarrass Ye Chen.

As a master of calligraphy, he prides himself on being broad-minded, and if someone disrespects him, he will retaliate against the other party, spread the word, and make people laugh.

"Let me talk about the assessment method, you need to write a word sentence of more than eight characters or a poem of seven words in italics, and the specific requirements are as follows. ”

"The strokes are rich and vigorous, the thickness and length of the strokes change naturally, and he has a strong ability in stippling shapes, and he is able to control the speed of writing reasonably while emphasizing the expressiveness of rhythm. ”

"The relationship between dot painting is clear and vivid. The sparse relationship of the font structure is handled more appropriately, and the shape changes are enriched through the introduction of gestures. ”

"Of course, these are the requirements for the direct description of the realm of calligraphy, and any of you who can write the font of the psychic realm, if you don't pass the above points, you are still a master of calligraphy. ”

After Li Jin finished speaking, he distributed the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to Ye Chen and the other nine martial artists.

"Half an hour, let's get started. After Li Jin finished speaking, he sat on a chair in the middle of the room and watched everyone.

Gongsun Yu and others came to take the exam, and they already had a draft on the record, and it all depends on the performance at this time. They are not in a hurry to move the pen, and grind it slowly, so as to calm their minds and achieve their best condition.

Whew!

Gongsun Yu's ears moved, and when he heard someone start to write, he wondered: "Huh, who is in such a hurry?" ”

Writing a poem with a long draft can be written in less than ten minutes, so half an hour is a lot of time, how can someone write it in the first place?

Gongsun Yu couldn't help but turn his head to take a look, and at first glance, he almost knocked over the ink in his hand.

I saw Ye Chensong sitting loosely and casually, and then grinding a little ink, and began to write, the most important thing is that the method of holding the pen is not right.

The calligraphy master should do the extension, charge, hook, top, and resist the pen, and make full use of the coordination between the five fingers, and Ye Chen holds the brush at will, just like a three-year-old child holding this wooden stick.

"I really saw the wrong person, but I'm glad you didn't worship me as a teacher just now. ”

Gongsun Yu was secretly glad that he had just felt that Ye Chen had a spiritual nature, so he had a whim and wanted to take Ye Chen as a disciple, but now it seems that he has seen the wrong person. Even the most basic method of writing is wrong, maybe someone's son came to make up the number.

Gongsun Yu shook his head secretly, and then gathered his mind and focused on his own affairs.

But in the examination room, in addition to Gongsun Yu's attention to Ye Chen, there is another person who is paying attention to Ye Chen, and that is the examiner Li Jin.

Li Jin didn't notice Ye Chen, but when Ye Chen put down the pen, the aura in the examination room actually changed, Li Jin felt it carefully, and found that the aura was condensed towards Ye Chen's pen.

"Huh, psychic realm?" Li Jin's face was a little surprised, and at the same time, he suddenly felt in his heart, he couldn't complain that he didn't give a big salute to himself just now, it turned out that he was arrogant.

However, apart from a slight surprise, he quickly calmed down.

Calligraphy exams are held many times a year, and although most of the time, they are ordinary martial artists with no talent, but occasionally they can meet geniuses in the psychic realm.

Li Jin looked at the others again, and everyone else also began to write, but no one could cause a change in aura.

Li Jin knew it in his heart, and it seemed that this time only Ye Chen was in the psychic realm. He closed his eyes slightly, quietly waiting for everyone to write.

Suddenly, Li Jin felt a fresh breeze blowing, and then it was as if he saw the moon.

"What's going on?" Li Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and then saw Ye Chen get up and start handing in the papers.

"So fast?"

Ye Chen's actions alarmed Gongsun Yu and the others, and they looked at Ye Chen in surprise, it had only been three minutes, and they had finished writing.

"It must have been scribbled. Gongsun Yu said in his heart.

Li Jin was still in doubt, took the rice paper handed over by Ye Chen, unfolded it casually, and saw a line of poems without a title: The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and rivers.

In this poem, he saw the bright moon and felt the breeze, as if he was in a place with mountains and rivers, watching the bright moon at night, and his heart was calm.

"It's calligraphy in the realm of artistic conception. Li Jin suddenly got up.

Being able to write the font of the artistic conception can be regarded as entering the room, and can be called a master of calligraphy. As long as it is slowly sharpened in the future, the calligraphy of the realm of Jinghong can be expected.

He has studied calligraphy for decades, but it is only calligraphy in the realm of intention. And looking at the person in front of him, he is so young that he can write calligraphy in the realm of artistic conception, and his future is limitless.

In fact, if he knew that Ye Chen could write calligraphy in the realm of shock, just because the quality of the rice paper provided by the Calligraphy Guild was average, Ye Chen could only write calligraphy in the realm of artistic conception, he would definitely be even more shocked.

Of course, Ye Chen didn't use his rice paper, and he didn't explain this. His purpose was only to get the membership token of the Calligraphy Guild, and he didn't want to make any extraneous complications.

"What? Calligraphy in the realm of artistic conception?"

When Gongsun Yu heard Li Jin's words, he couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up one after another, came to Li Jin, and saw Ye Chen's words.

The breeze and the moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and rivers.

Fourteen characters, from the perspective of font structure, both square and round, mainly square, dot painting is strong, and the pen force is condensed. It is not only steep on the side, but also rigorous and neat. The middle of the side remains stable, and the compactness does not lose sparseness.

Compared to them, it is a hundred times stronger. Not to mention the fourteen words, the aura is strong, the artistic conception of the bright moon and the breeze is about to move, and it wants to break out of the paper.

Although Gongsun Yu and others have a low level of calligraphy, they were born in Mingyue City and have extraordinary knowledge, knowing that this is the genuine calligraphy of the realm of intention.

"How is that possible?"

Gongsun Yu and the others looked at Ye Chen with complicated expressions, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

They have been practicing for half their lives, and they are still struggling with the direct drawing realm, but Ye Chen seems to be only twenty years old, and he has crossed the psychic realm and directly reached the realm of cunyi.

"People are more popular than people die. Gongsun Yu said in his heart, and at the same time remembered that he wanted to collect Ye Chen as a disciple just now, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

How can a calligraphy master in the realm of artistic conception become his apprentice.

However, Gongsun Yu began to admire Ye Chen, his realm was profound, and in the face of the suspicion of himself and others, he chose to bear it silently, this open-mindedness is admirable.

If Ye Chen knew Gongsun Yu's thoughts, he must have felt funny.

What a magnanimity, he didn't think about it at all. He just didn't bother to deal with them, just like a Psychic Realm powerhouse would be angry because of the underestimation of a martial artist in the Inner Strength Period?

It's not a level of people at all, and they don't care.

(End of chapter)

(Battlefield Literature)