C174 (1/2)

Jiang Yiming raised his hand and made a inviting gesture. The crowd then cleared out the table where Tian Ning had just written and, to make room for her, they even picked up the two scrolls that Tian Ning had written.

Some people spread out the paper, some people grinded it, and some people held their breath. They all wanted to see what kind of level this calligraphy kid, who was highly respected by Jiang Yiming, was at.

Tian Ning had originally wanted to go somewhere else, but when she saw that someone was holding her work up high, looking as if they were going to compare it with the words that Zhang Yitian was going to write, a small thought rose in her heart, and she couldn't help but stop to take a look.

Zhang Yitian held his breath, his hand holding onto the brush tightly, he recalled the scene that was imprinted into his consciousness.

Zhang Yitian purposely closed his eyes for a while to let his movements become clearer.

However, Zhang Yitian's action really caused Meng Songyou and the few people present to be unable to resist laughing at it.

No matter what kind of calligrapher he was, he was always able to easily lift a brush and dance like flying dragons and phoenixes. He had never seen someone like Zhang Yitian.

”If you want to write, then just write. Do you want to sleep for a while?” Someone in the crowd mumbled, causing everyone to look around.

Actually, it was not only these people, but practically everyone was confused, it was just that Zhang Yitian did not have much of a relationship with them, at most, no one said anything, they were just holding an attitude of watching a good show!

Besides, he was still young, so what could he do about it? He definitely couldn't compare to Tian Ning. How did she learn it? That was why he was able to perform so brilliantly.

Zhang Yitian was at most an unorthodox person!

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhang Yitian looked around and actually noticed that in many people's eyes, there was a sense of ridicule.

”I don't think this kid will make it …”

”Come on, a vegetable seller should have a title, what pen is there to use …”

”Sigh, it's rather boring. That fellow even held up Miss Tian's banner. Who does he intend to laugh at?”

Zhang Yitian gave Tian Ning one last look. The little beauty also had a hint of doubt in her eyes, but the expression on her face was much simpler. She didn't care about it nor did she care about it.

Surprise, everyone!

Zhang Yitian dipped the brush in ink and held his breath. Then, he started to write on the small piece of Xuan paper. This was his second time writing publicly.

Zhang Yitian was also a little apprehensive in his heart. After all, he had just recently learned this technique, who knew if it would be a one-time use … That would be terrible!

What Zhang Yitian had written was a Li Qingzhao's word board. In his memories, he should have learnt it from his high school textbooks, but most of them were all back to textbooks.

Zhang Yitian's writing speed was not fast, and his handwriting was neat and precise. Every detail was as detailed as if he was drawing a dragon's scale.

After just writing one line, Zhang Yitian heard someone behind him exclaiming in surprise. However, he had also put too much effort into writing and hadn't even heard what he had to say clearly.

Zhang Yitian himself seemed to have entered a unique state, his entire being seemed to have been isolated from the outside world's interference, his ears seemed to have gone deaf, he could not even hear a single sound.

The piece of xuan paper in front of him, in Zhang Yitian's eyes, also seemed to have infinitely expanded. It actually had the imposing aura of a vast world, which made Zhang Yitian's state of mind relax even more.

He always felt that he was subconsciously writing something down, but he actually didn't feel as if he had gotten his hands on it.

Li Qingzhao's words also sounded like someone singing in his ear, becoming more and more melodious and familiar to him.

Zhang Yitian's own state of mind seemed to be a little blurry, only when the pleasant voice beside his ears sounded out did he finally regain his senses, as if he had recovered from his dazed state.

Zhang Yitian exhaled, the vast white paper scroll in front of him had turned into a piece of Xuan paper.

Soon after, Zhang Yitian felt as if his ears were about to explode, and all the noisy sounds rushed into his ears. Zhang Yitian was startled, and subconsciously looked around.

Only then did he see that the people surrounding him were in high spirits, while the people outside the circle were jumping around and looking in.

”Good!” This thin golden book is simply the standard of what Hui Zong can do in this world! ”

”This is my first time seeing this type of calligraphy after looking at calligraphy for so many years …”

”Wonderful, this is definitely a treasure. I'll have to stay and frame it when the time comes …”

”Wang Xizhi has the number one cultivation book in the world. Today, I was fortunate enough to be able to see the number one cultivation book in the world, Thin Golden Book …”

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