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Volume One: Looking Up at the Sky Chapter 247: The Sage of Calligraphy, Wang Xizhi

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    The next day, the game continues

    Chen Feng still followed the competition with the talents from the island country with a calm expression. In fact, Chen Feng could guess with his toes that these people are the best in all walks of life, and their abilities are definitely the best among their peers.  Outstanding.

    In fact, to be honest, if those master-level figures were really allowed to compete with him, Chen Feng might not be able to defeat them. However, those who compete with Chen Feng are only some students and peers at best.  , the age will definitely not exceed twenty years old. In this case, if Chen Feng wants to abuse them, it is simply abusing them.

    Shintaro Noda also came to Tunghai University early, but instead of watching from Chen Feng, he came to the calligraphy exchange venue.

    In fact, the school is also very concerned about this competition. There is no shortage of real calligraphy masters in the calligraphy exchange project. Although Chen Feng did not come here, there are many students chatting here, and occasionally some people will come.  Write on rice paper.

    "However, more people are still talking about it, when will Chen Feng come over?"

    "Just now, Chen Feng was playing Go with someone, I guess I'll be here soon! Didn't you see that more and more students are coming here? They are coming ahead of time!"

    "Speaking of which, Chen Feng really gave us a boost. He actually challenged all the talents of the island country by himself. I really don't know what kind of brain he has, but he can actually do it to this extent!"

    Noda Shintaro hadn¡¯t spoken yet, but an island man on the side couldn¡¯t bear it anymore.  He couldn't help but said loudly: "What's so great about that Chen Feng? He will lose the next game here!"

    His Chinese with a strong Japanese accent.  Suddenly it seemed particularly harsh among the crowd.

    "Who is he? This is?"

    "Chen Feng will lose here. It's just a joke. Who is Chen Feng? He has won ten games in a row. How do you, the island nation's birdies, want to defeat Chen Feng?"

    "They can't afford to lose, so they can only show off their rhetoric!"

    "Don't talk about Chen Feng, even I can easily defeat them. Hum, don't forget. The competition here is calligraphy. Do they know what calligraphy is?

    I have to say that everything Chen Feng did was so shocking, invisible.  He already has a very high status among these students. It can be said that this is a spiritual symbol. He has won ten games, will Chen Feng still lose?  Thinking with your toes, Chen Feng will continue to win.

    "You!" The islander suddenly held a sentence in his mouth but couldn't say anything.

    Noda Shintaro stretched out his hand to stop the islander who was speaking, but he said unhurriedly: "Why, do you really think that only you Chinese people know calligraphy?"

    The student who spoke.  He couldn't help but hesitated for a moment, and then he said forcefully: "Yes. How do you people from island countries understand the splendidness of our Chinese culture? Its long history is simply not comparable to that of small island countries like you!"

    "Of course I know that your Chinese culture has a long history, and you have a glorious past, but that is only your past!" Shintaro Noda said slowly: "But. Since you mentioned calligraphy, then. You  Do you dare to try your calligraphy with me?"

    Noda Shintaro said calmly: "Let's take a closer look at the calligraphy of me, an island countryman, or you, a college student who has inherited Chinese culture for many years, do you have better calligraphy?"

    Listening to Noda Shintaro's words, the student swallowed subconsciously, and then said forcefully: "Okay, let's compete, who is afraid of whom?"

    "You lose, but you have to pay a price!" Another islander laughed and said: "If you lose, you have to kneel down and say loudly that Chinese calligraphy is terrible and not as good as ours. Do you dare?"

    The student hesitated slightly, and he couldn't help but have some hesitant thoughts.

    "Do you want to compete? If not, get out of here right now!" the island native said with a sneer.

    ¡°It¡¯s a competition, I don¡¯t believe it, I can still lose to you!¡± But the student gritted his teeth and simply agreed.

    Noda Shintaro looked at the student and sneered, then spread out the rice paper on the table, dipped the brush in ink, and dragons and phoenixes began to dance on the paper.

    As a martial artist, Shintaro Noda also has his own way of cultivating his sentiments besides practicing martial arts, which is writing. He writes and practices calligraphy every day. He started practicing calligraphy at the age of six. So far, the immersion method has achieved  Fifteen or sixteen years.

    "Splashing ink, Noda"At this time, Taro Noda was completely immersed in the world of calligraphy. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Shintaro Noda had already written hundreds of words.

    But another student could not write more than twenty or thirty words.

    "I've finished writing!" Shintaro Noda put away his pen, looked at the student and said slowly: "Okay, now it's time for someone to evaluate it!"

    This student was stunned. His calligraphy was naturally good. After all, if he could join the calligraphy club, he would be able to write well. However, compared with Shintaro Noda, there was still a huge gap between them. It was simply  It's no different from a child's graffiti.

    Noda Shintaro glanced at the student, but there was a bit of a sneer in his eyes. His approach was naturally to give Chen Feng a blow. However, Noda Shintaro was very confident in his calligraphy, even some contemporary calligraphy.  The Grand Master can only be on par with him. As long as Chen Feng comes here and sees his words, it will definitely leave a shadow in his heart.

    Although the surrounding students also want to join in the booing, they are not fools. They can still tell which one is good and which one is bad. Moreover, there are many people from the Calligraphy Association who are here today, and their vision is natural.  It¡¯s about taking it to the next level.

    Although they still don¡¯t want to admit it, they have to admit that Noda Shintaro¡¯s calligraphy has reached the master level.

    "How about it, do you want to admit defeat?" The island countryman chuckled, looked at the pale student and said with a smile: "If you lose, kneel down immediately and say that the calligraphy in your country is a lousy one, and you will never be able to do it in ten lifetimes."  Not as good as us islanders, hehe, speaking of it, you people are really useless. You can never carry forward what you have in your hands. Every time, you rely on others to carry it forward for you. Kneel down, hehe, you Chinese people have soft bones, no.  Do you like kneeling the most?¡±

    "Li Chengxuan, don't kneel down, you are so numb, don't give these islanders any shame!" Before the student named Li Chengxuan made a choice, the students around him started shouting loudly.

    ¡°That¡¯s right, you¡¯re numb, island people, please don¡¯t bully others, let us kneel down, I¡¯m sorry, our countrymen really don¡¯t have the habit of kneeling!¡±

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Li Chengxuan was still indifferent, and the island countryman slapped Li Chengxuan hard on the face with a big-eared melon seed. Li Chengxuan was still in a daze at this moment, and he didn't notice that the other party gave him a big-eared melon seed. He turned around  When God came, he was already beaten to the ground.

    "Baga, do you hear me kneeling down?" The islander shouted and cursed, but at the same time he raised his fist and punched Li Chengxuan fiercely.

    Phew!

    Just when the island man was about to punch Li Chengxuan to the ground again, just as he raised his fist, a hand suddenly pinched the island man's wrist.  With just one word, Chen Feng's lightning-like palm landed heavily on the island man's belly.

    Boom!

    Immediately, the island man flew backwards. Before he could stand up, he felt a severe cramp in his lower abdomen. Immediately, he groaned in pain and fell to his knees on the ground, but he couldn't even say a word.  Can't tell.

    "It's just a friendly exchange between the two schools, how can we just take action?" A calm voice passed into Noda Shintaro's ears.

    Noda Shintaro suddenly looked up and saw Chen Feng looking at him with a smile on his face.

    "Classmate Chen Feng!" Shintaro Noda said unhurriedly: "As a person, you must keep your word. Since you have said something before, you must do it. If you can't do it, then, what do you think?  What kind of good character is that?¡±

    "Having said that, do you think it's fair to bully the weak and expect others to keep their word?" Chen Feng looked at Shintaro Noda with a smile on his face, and said slowly: "You are clearly bullying people.  !¡±

    oh?

    Shintaro Noda looked at Chen Feng, but he said coldly: "So, Mr. Chen Feng, do you dare to bet with me? If you lose, you will kneel on the ground and say that calligraphy in your country has declined, and our island country  His calligraphy has surpassed that of your country, do you dare?¡±

    Having said this, Shintaro Noda looked at Chen Feng with burning eyes: "If you don't dare, then please just admit defeat. Don't worry, I am still very generous!"

    "If you lose, you have to kneel down and apologize!" Chen Feng looked at Shintaro Noda and said coldly: "The bet between you and me is officially established!"

    Noda Shintaro sneered, pointed at the work he had written, and said slowly: "This is my work, you can take a look at it first, and then decide whether to bet or not."??Don¡¯t say I bullied you!  "

    Chen Feng glanced at Noda Shintaro's work, but a slight sneer appeared on his face: "Yes, it's a bit cool, but that's it, I bet you!"

    As he spoke, Chen Feng was silently muttering in his heart: "System, consume one thousand achievement points, and when it is full, start to piece together the first-level hero, the Book Sage, Wang Xizhi!" (To be continued)
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