"Dean, rest assured, he will never embarrass you. Ye Chen glanced at Qi Yu, "I'm afraid that someone will lose, so I want to save face and don't shout." ”

"Hmph, the old man will never lose. Qi Yu said loudly.

"Okay, Ye Chen, you can start. Liu Song said.

"Here we go. The surrounding martial artists came up one after another to see what Ye Chen was selling.

Only the iceberg beauty Zhang Lingyun still closed her eyes and recuperated and disdained to look at it.

Swish!

Ye Chen neatly laid out the rice paper, dipped it in thick ink, gently closed his eyes, and brewed feelings.

Seeing this, everyone held their breath and calmed down, for fear of disturbing Ye Chen, and being used by Ye Chen as an excuse for failure.

Qi Yu pursed his lips and scolded secretly, pretending.

Time passed minute by minute, and just when everyone was gradually getting impatient to wait, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and an inexplicable aura gradually rose in the hall.

Ye Chen clenched the wolf hair and wrote down the first word on the flat rice paper, spring.

After the spring word was written, everyone only felt a warm breath with vigor and vitality, it was already late autumn at this time, but there was a feeling of coming to spring.

"This ......"

Everyone was shocked, but no one exclaimed, because Ye Chen's second word made them drowsy and sleepy.

Ye Chen did not stop his pen, and soon a famous poem from the previous life, Chunxiao, jumped on the paper.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

Looking at the "Spring Dawn" on the rice paper, all the teachers present seemed to have come to spring, the spring night was in a dream, the sky was already bright and I didn't know, when I woke up, I heard the joy of birds everywhere outside the house.

Soon I fell into the imagination again: last night I seemed to hear a gust of wind and rain in the haze, how many flowers have been shaken off in the courtyard now?

The people were silent for a long time, not because they didn't dare to speak, but because they didn't have anything to say.

Ye Chen's "Spring Dawn" made everyone in late autumn come to the early morning of spring, when everything recovered, spring was bright, and life was comfortable and lazy.

What can you say at this time?

"Good words, good poems. ”

After a long time, Liu Song restrained the shock in his eyes and only said four words.

It is indeed a good word, and his words have reached the third level, the meaning. The iceberg beauty in the distance had already opened her eyes and involuntarily walked over, her pretty face full of shock.

The words in the artistic conception realm are no longer feelings, and they really feel that the words affect the real thing.

Even people who don't know calligraphy anymore hear the chirping of birds in the hall and the sudden wind and rain, and understand that this is the intention, the breath emitted by the font affects the vitality of heaven and earth, forming spiritual birds, wind, rain, and flowers.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for reaching the realm of calligraphy intention, and the system rewards 8800 soul points. ”

The system prompt sound was in Ye Chen's mind, and at the same time, the iceberg beauty Zhang Lingyun sighed again:

"The poem is indeed a good poem, the language of this poem is clear and clear, the tone is catchy, and it is close to life, the scenes are blended, and the meaning is timeless. Only such a poem is worthy of such calligraphy, and I dare to guarantee that this poem is absolutely original, otherwise it is impossible for me not to know such a famous poem. ”

Then, she greeted Ye Chenyingying, "Ye Gongzi, can you cut your love and give me this painting?"

"Oh, no, this poem is mine. ”

Liu Song reacted suddenly, and took the lead in rolling up "Spring Dawn" and holding it in his arms.

"Dean, you, you're too shameless, I brought it up first. Zhang Lingyun faced Liu Song's scoundrel, there was no way, and said with a wry smile.

Hiss!

However, her wry smile caused the male teachers present to gasp.

When Zhang Lingyun was not smiling, she was an iceberg beauty, but now she is smiling, even if she is a bitter smile, in the eyes of everyone, it is like a flower blooming, beautiful into the heart and lungs, just one glance, the whole body is refreshing and soft.

Ye Chen was also distracted, but he quickly reacted and said to the two: "I'll talk about this later, let's talk about the bet between me and the vice dean first." ”

"Ahh

Only then did everyone remember that there was still a bet waiting to be executed.

All the teachers looked at Qi Yu, Qi Yu usually pays the most attention to image and etiquette, and he is also the vice president of the Academy of Literature, if he shouts 'I am a stupid pig' in front of the public, it is really more uncomfortable for him than killing him.

At this time, Qi Yu's face was red, and his heart was painful to death, he turned his head and yelled at Jiang Bin: "Jiang Bin, are you fooling me?"

"Vice Dean, listen to me, what I say is true. ”

Jiang Bin felt that he was about to be wrongfully killed.

I'm telling the truth, Ye Chen is really flipping through the books indiscriminately, without carefully reading any of the books.

Could it be that Ye Chen was able to write the words of the artistic conception realm, in order to lure Qi Yu into the bait, he deliberately said no, and then entered the library, pretending to be, and finally played his true level, so that Qi Yu was better than dead.

"Vice Dean, we've been fooled ......"

Jiang Bin hurriedly repeated his analysis.

After hearing this, the other teachers nodded secretly, it makes sense in this way, Ye Chen must have had the strength of the realm of artistic conception before, just now he just dug a pit for Qi Yu and asked him to jump down by himself.

Otherwise, in two hours, the calligraphy will be advanced to the artistic conception, wouldn't it be too terrifying, and let others not live?

"You, you're so sinister. Qi Yu gritted his teeth and said.

He clearly believed Jiang Bin's analysis.

Ye Chen sneered and didn't explain, "Whatever you think, but it's certain that you will lose, hurry up and shout." ”

"Of course, if you don't shout, I can't force you, but I will publicize everything that happened today, so that everyone knows that the vice president of the Academy of Letters is not a man of his word, and he is a villain who does not believe in his words. ”

"You ......"

Qi Yu vomited blood angrily, he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and he planted such a big heel.

"Teacher Ye, don't you forget it?" Liu Song couldn't stand it, Qi Yu was his old colleague after all, and he could help out.

"Huh?"

Ye Chen frowned and snorted coldly, "Dean Liu, what you just said was eaten by a dog?"

Burst!

The surrounding teachers vomited blood one after another, and only Ye Chen dared to speak like this to the dean of the Academy of Literature, and if he was replaced by another person, there would be only one end, death.

"Ahem. Liu Song was choked by Ye Chen's words, and he looked at Qi Yu helplessly, "I can't help it, you shout." ”

"Okay, I shouted. Qi Yu's lips were bitten by him.

"Slow. At this time, Ye Chen suddenly shouted.

"What, do you want to spare me?" Qi Yu's eyes rose with anticipation.

"Nope. Ye Chen shook his head and looked at Liu Song and Zhang Lingyun, "Didn't you just say that you wanted my "Spring Dawn"? Whoever has the ability to record the scene of Qi Yu shouting 'I am a stupid pig', I will give it to whomever I want." ”

Burst!

Qi Yu squirted a mouthful of old blood, his eyes rolled white, and he almost died of anger.

Qi Yu had a feeling that the sky had fallen.

I was already ashamed to die when I promised to shout 'I'm a stupid pig,' and you even asked someone to record this scene, and you put me to death."

"If you let someone record it, I won't shout. Qi Yu said loudly.

"Hmph, we didn't have a rule to keep records from making a bet. Ye Chen snorted coldly, "If you don't shout, you're a villain who doesn't believe in your word." ”

"You ......"

Qi Yu had no choice, turned his head to look at Liu Song and Zhang Lingyun, and his eyes were cracked: "Who dare to record?"

"Ahem. ”

Liu Song coughed lightly twice and looked at Ye Chen: "Teacher Ye, give me a face, don't record it." ”

"I will be a teacher of the Academy of Letters in the future, and he is the vice president of the Academy of Letters, and I recorded this scene because I was afraid that he would put small shoes on me, and if he deliberately made things difficult for me in the future, I would also have the means to resist. Ye Chen's words are high-sounding.

(End of chapter)