Chen Feng extracted Wang Xizhi's ability without hesitation. Strictly speaking, this person cannot be regarded as a hero, but can only be regarded as a historical figure, which really existed. However, for the system, living characters are not considered heroes, as long as they are If you die, you will be considered a hero.
Chen Feng's thoughts moved slightly, and the option Wang Xizhi immediately appeared on the system's operation interface.
"Extract calligraphy ability!" Chen Feng shouted at the system, and immediately, a halo emerged from the system and merged into Chen Feng's body.
Wang Xizhi, in the world of calligraphy, is definitely a figure that no one can match. He is the sage of calligraphy. He is the only one who has the qualification to be called the sage of calligraphy.
Phew!
Chen Feng let out a slight breath, but his eyes fell on Noda Shintaro, with an indifferent smile on his face: "Are you ready? I'm ready!"
"Me too!"
Noda Shintaro looked at Chen Feng, but he didn't know why an unpleasant feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. Is this Chen Feng so confident?
"Then let's get started!" Chen Feng smiled at Shintaro Noda, then picked up the brush and dipped it in ink. However, Chen Feng did not start writing immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and slowly gathered his energy.
Wang Xizhi's most famous calligraphy is "Preface to the Lanting Collection".
Since you want to show your own advantages, there is no need to be polite and just write the "Preface to the Lanting Collection".
After three to five minutes, Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes. The brush in his hand suddenly became like a flying dragon, writing quickly on the rice paper.
"In the ninth year of Yonghe, I was in Kuichou. At the beginning of late spring"
Seeing Chen Feng writing quickly, many people couldn't help but twitch their heads and look at Chen Feng. Everyone's heart was full of curiosity. What was Chen Feng doing? Why was he writing so fast? Come on, what is he doing?
On the side, Shintaro Noda also looked at Chen Feng in surprise. But his heart was also filled with wonder that Chen Feng was writing so fast. Could it be that he was scribbling randomly?
"No, he should be good at calligraphy, but doing this. Is he fooling around?"
Taking a deep breath, Noda Shintaro did not dare to neglect. Since Chen Feng is so confident, then he must have his merits. He must not be careless. Thinking of this, Noda Shintaro is He held his breath and concentrated more and more, not daring to be careless at all.
I don¡¯t know how long it took. Shintaro Noda finally finished writing.
Phew!
He let out a slight breath, and a proud smile appeared on his face, this time. He can be considered to have performed to his best level. Presumably, no matter how good Chen Feng's writing is, he may not be as good as himself, right?
"I've finished writing too!" Chen Feng put down the brush in his hand and looked at his work, with a proud smile on his face. After all, Wang Xizhi has the title of calligraphy sage, and his calligraphy has really reached a certain level.
"Please!" Chen Feng smiled slightly at Shintaro Noda. Made an inviting gesture.
Noda Shintaro paused for a moment, and then handed his work to the judges. Most of these judges were some of the more famous contemporary calligraphers. When he saw Noda Shintaro's work, he was silent for a long time, although he didn't want to admit it. , however, at this time they also had to admit that Noda Shintaro's calligraphy was really excellent.
One of the judges sighed slightly, and then slowly said: "Awesome, this is the thin gold font, a font created by Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty. It is thin and straight, with horizontal strokes and hooks, and vertical strokes with dots. , The blade is like a dagger, the handle is like a cutting knife, and the vertical hook is slender. This is a rare calligraphy work! "
Shintaro Noda smiled slightly. The judge's evaluation was very objective. Then, Shintaro Noda's works appeared on the big screen temporarily set up by the school. The students present and those who knew calligraphy all fell into silence, even if they didn't Those who know calligraphy can also see that these characters are not ugly.
"It's over, this island nation's devils really have two tricks up their sleeves!"
"I don't know if Chen Feng will lose to this island country devil. He seems to be different from ordinary people!"
Amidst the discussion, Chen Feng then sent the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" he had written to the judges. As soon as the first judge picked it up, he jumped up and his eyes widened on the spot. , his mouth was even more open, as if he had seen a ghost.
"How is it possible? This, this is an authentic work. No, no, the original work was not brought in by Li Shimin."In the tomb, how is it possible, how is it possible? "The judge murmured to himself, but there was a deep disbelief in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" The other judges were also a little curious, and they all came forward one by one. Then, their eyes widened, with expressions of despair and disbelief on their faces.
"The Preface to the Lanting Collection" is known as the best running script in the world. It was written by Wang Xizhi in his middle age. He described the beauty of the landscape around Lanting and the joy of the party. Finally, he expressed the sigh that good times do not last long and life and death are impermanent. There is no doubt that This can almost be said to be Wang Xizhi's pinnacle work.
There are a total of twenty-eight lines and three hundred and twenty-four characters. The composition, structure, and writing style can only be described as perfect. This can almost be said to be Wang Xizhi's proudest work in his entire life.
At this time, Chen Feng had almost perfectly copied Wang Xizhi's Lanting Preface. The only difference was that although Chen Feng had copied the Lanting Preface, his mood was different from that of Wang Xizhi. They are completely different, so there are still certain differences in extremely subtle places.
However, this was definitely not the case for these calligraphy critics at this time. They were all dumbfounded. If the rice paper hadn't been different, and if they hadn't watched Chen Feng paint with their own eyes, they would have really thought they had seen the real work.
At this time, each of these calligraphy experts was fascinated by it. One of the judges finally couldn't help crying. He said to himself: "Some people commented that the Youjun font has changed from the ancient method. The majestic spirit comes from nature, and it has always been regarded as a master. Unexpectedly, I actually saw it today, "Lanting Preface."
"How is it possible?" Noda Shintaro's expression changed slightly. He suddenly rushed forward with a single stride, and his eyes fell on the Lanting Preface. Then, he was stunned.
He is a master calligrapher himself, and when he is impressed by someone's calligraphy, he can almost see it immediately and feel that this carefulness is unusual. Every word seems to have spirituality and can deeply attract people. Live in people's eyes.
Is it fake?
Noda Shintaro subconsciously took three or four steps back, but his face became extremely ugly. He never expected that Chen Feng's calligraphy had reached such a terrifying level. The thin gold body he imitated could be said to be an expert in it. , and Chen Feng is tantamount to being possessed by Wang Xizhi.
"Why is the gap between people so big?" Noda Shintaro couldn't help but grit his teeth, but his face became extremely ugly.
"Chen Feng, is this really written by you?" One of the judges suddenly stood up, hurriedly came to Chen Feng, grabbed Chen Feng's collar, and roared loudly: "Who are you? How did you write it? I once saw the Shenlong version of Lanting Preface in the Beijing Museum, but what you wrote was actually better than the Shenlong version. It was like Wang Xizhi was reborn. Tell me, tell me, how did you do it? How could you possibly write it?"
"Well, I have been imitating Wang Xizhi's calligraphy since I was a child. After a long time, I can write well!!" Chen Feng looked at the somewhat crazy judge and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He could tell that this judge really liked calligraphy. Unlike those guys who make money by pretending to be calligraphy masters, deep down in his heart, he really has such a hobby.
Really, I like it to the point of going crazy.
"Impossible!" The guy plopped down and sat on the ground: "I have been imitating since I was a child, but why can't I reach your level?"
"This is probably talent!" Chen Feng smiled and said nonchalantly: "Okay, I don't know the result of this competition. Who will win?"
Who wins?
Isn¡¯t this understandable? The other judges just said yes to Shintaro Noda, but they were completely intoxicated by Chen Feng¡¯s calligraphy. They were like cats that smelled fishy smell, and they really wanted to I tore this copy of Lanting's preface and swallowed it.
"You win, you win, of course you win!" The teacher immediately said quickly: "But, Chen Feng! I have one more request, I hope you, no, please, I beg you You must agree to the teacher¡¯s request!¡±
¡°Say it!¡± Chen Feng said, somewhat dumbfounded: ¡°As long as I can do it, I will definitely agree to your request!?
"Well, can you re-write this painting? Give it to me then!" The judge looked at Chen Feng with a pleading look on his face. He had the urge to risk his life with Chen Feng if he dared not agree. .
"Okay, I promise you!" Chen Feng was also a little helpless, but it didn't matter even if he wrote it again, it wouldn't take him much time anyway.??!
Then, Chen Feng's eyes fell on Noda Shintaro again, and he looked at Noda Shintaro with a smile on his face: "So, Noda Shintaro, should you keep your promise, should you kneel down and kowtow to apologize? "
Noda Shintaro¡¯s pupils couldn¡¯t help but shrink violently. He originally had considerable confidence in his own strength and thought that it was unlikely that he would lose to Chen Feng. However, who knew that Chen Feng would actually write an authentic handwriting. (To be continued)