Chapter 50 (2/2)
Time is slowly flowing away in the grinding, and the voices of the onlookers are gradually disappearing.
No one scolded at all.
Yu Bing breathed and put down the ink bar in his hand.
After wiping his hand, Yu Bing picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and waved it down on rice paper.
For a moment, old Chen, old Jiang, old Zhang and others were wide eyed.
When the soldiers picked up the pen, they felt a momentum rising on the soldiers, such as mountains, such as mountains, such as to see the waves in front of them one meter into the sky more than ten meters.
At the moment when Yu Bing wrote Xuan paper, people who didn't know much about calligraphy were shocked.
They seem to see an ink dragon rising up into the sky.
Dragon pan and Phoenix Zhu, dragon Xiang and Phoenix Yue, dragon jump and tiger lie, dragon fly and phoenix dance.
Adjectives came out of their heads, but they didn't seem to be able to describe them completely.
They gradually became obsessed with it. Gradually attracted by every word Yu Bing wrote, there was nothing else in his heart.
After writing a pair of words, Yu Bing received the brush and waved it smartly. The brush flew to the penholder like wings. Yu Bing is satisfied with his hand.
But when he looked up, he was silly.
All the people in the square were staring at the words he wrote without turning their eyes, as if they had become statues one by one. If there were no breathing, the square would be as quiet as no one.
Yu Bing's back was in a cold sweat.
It seems that he may have made a big deal again.
If these people change their life path by themselves... Yu Bing feels that his brain is going to explode. He doesn't dare to think about it any more.
What should I do?
Run! Anyway, these people don't know him!
Yu Bing crept through the human walls one by one, scared in cold sweat one after another, for fear of waking up one person, and finally walked out of the crowd.
He didn't dare to turn back and run away.
After a long time, Jiang Zhongwu breathed and woke up.
”Good! Good word! A masterpiece of the world
He could not help roaring out what he had been holding back.
Others wake up when he yells at them.
”The masterpiece of the world!”
”It's really a good word! Never seen a good word
”Husband.”
”Ah, what's the matter?”
”I just had a dream. I saw the dragon.”
”Wife, I seem to have seen it too. When our son is born, it's called Xiao Long.”
”This is calligraphy. It's so touching. Wuwuwuwu...”
”I feel like I don't dare to take a brush anymore.”
”Yes, me too. Oh, my God, is that true? It's frightening
Lao Chen, Lao Jiang, Lao Zhang and others feel fever on their faces. Compared with the words of soldiers, their words are really bullshit. No, they are worse than bullshit.
Face slapping, face slapping.
However, if you can see this word today, it's worth beating your face.
How can this boy be trained to write like this when he is only in his teens? It's impossible for him to practice from the womb.
”Well, where's the boy?” Lao Chen didn't see Yu Bing's cry.
Jiang Zhongwu and others reacted to this. They found Yu Bing again and did not see anyone.
After a while of searching, they finally came to the conclusion that the boy ran away!
”Run away.” The old Chen atmosphere way, he secretly congratulated, thanks to this boy ran away, otherwise when so many people apologize, this old face really can't let go.
”Let's see what he wrote.”
In a word, Jiang Zhongwu and others whooped around to the edge of the book case, each with a solemn look and a pilgrimage like solemnity.
Old Chen: ”quick... Quick use... Double truncation stick, huh? Huh? Huh? ”Hey?”
Lao Chen's face was full of confusion.
Lao Liu: ”use the double truncation stick quickly, hum, ha...”
Lao Li: ”who is practicing Taiji
Jiang Zhongwu: ”if I have the lightness skill to fly on the eaves and walk on the wall?”
Lao Zhang: ”honest and unyielding, upright... Hum?”
Huh? It's not easy. It's easy! Hum, hum, hum
The whole crowd was in a complete mess. There was no wind at all.
Word is a good word, absolutely good word, but this content... Everyone raised the idea of beating Yu Bing severely.
With a turn of his eyes, Lao Chen quickly rolled up the ”double truncation stick” in his arms.
”My little granddaughter is a policeman. Handwriting research is her major. I asked her to find someone!”
Then Lao Chen turned and left.
Jiang Zhongwu's reaction is that old Chen wants to be greedy for ink. He quickly catches up with him.
”Lao Chen, you are not authentic!”
Other old men responded and chased him one after another.
People were stunned to see a group of old men walking fast!