Rebirth Lord of Time and Space

Chapter 302
"calligraphy?"

Lin Fei couldn't help laughing.

To be reasonable, in his eyes, Wang Rufeng's handwriting is not that far from children's graffiti, or in other words, HD toddler, imitating others.

Too bad to look straight at.

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have? Could it be that Mr. Wang Rufeng's handwriting is not good?"

Chen Yu couldn't help complaining.

Lin Fei's eyes clearly showed disdain.

"Hehe, my little friend, cursive script requires a certain amount of calligraphic accomplishment to appreciate it. If you don't have the slightest calligraphic skills, you can't even read it, so how can you appreciate it?"

Wang Rufeng suddenly yelled, and said with a strange yin and yang:
"Ah! I shouldn't have said that. I forgot that Mr. Lin is an all-rounder. How can I question the level of appreciation for an all-rounder? Oh, I really don't give face to the all-rounder..."

Anyone can hear the strong irony in Wang Rufeng's words.

"This... Confucianism, Mr. Lin is still young, and there is still a lot of room for learning calligraphy. Besides, you have never seen Mr. Lin's paintings, so don't make rash comments..."

Zhang Dingshan hurried out to smooth things over.

Lin Fei said lightly, "Wang Rufeng, do you really think your calligraphy is very good?"

Wang Rufeng sneered: "It is recognized by the world, isn't it?"

Lin Fei: "It's well recognized by the whole world. It can only be said that the world is blind and treats dog shit as a treasure."

Wang Rufeng's face turned pale, and he was furious: "Ignorant and ignorant."

Lin Fei: "Then let me ask you, do you know what the highest state of calligraphy is?"

"The highest realm?"

Wang Rufeng narrowed his eyes:

"There is no first place in literature, and no second place in martial arts.

How can calligraphy have the highest state?
Wang Xizhi is known as the best running script in the world, and he is known as the sage of calligraphy, but his cursive script is not as good as Zhang Bogao's, and his regular script is not as good as Zhao Mengfu's.

Taizugong is good at Ci Ling, but he is much worse at Qilu of Quatrains.

Since ancient times, each family has its own strengths, and there is no highest state. "

Lin Fei shook his head and said with a light smile: "That's because you didn't meet me earlier, my calligraphy represents the highest level!
What are Wang Xizhi, Zhang Bogao, and Gu Kaizhi in front of me? "

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In an instant, the whole hall was in an uproar.

Wang Rufeng, Zhang Dingshan, Zhang Qingyue, Chen Yu and the others first looked at each other in blank dismay.

Then Wang Rufeng couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

He smiled happily,
It was like hearing a big joke.

Haha,

Immediately, there was endless laughter!
"This guy is the reincarnation of the Bull Demon King. He can do nothing but bragging?"

"I'll go! When it comes to bragging, Jiang Sansheng is the only one I'll accept!"

"There is only one person who can take bragging as a career throughout the ages."

At this time, Zhang Wen looked even more worried, and even turned worried:
"Damn Lin Fei, you've blown it this time. China has a history of 3000 years, and there are only a few calligraphy masters. Wang Xizhi, Zhao Mengfu, Huai Su, and Zhang Xu all represent the pinnacle of all kinds of calligraphy. Open your mouth Keep your mouth shut and overwhelm others, how can you step down when the time comes!"

Even Zhang Dingshan couldn't help twitching. He admitted that Lin Fei was excellent, but you can't be so arrogant as to call yourself the first realm of calligraphy.

this is over
Too much!
This young man needs the arrogance to kill him alone, otherwise, no matter how good a young man is, he will be ruined by this arrogance.

He sighed in his heart, but hoped that Wang Rufeng could hone Lin Fei well, and let him know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

Chen Yu finally had enough of laughing, covered his stomach and said: "Lin Fei, you are amazing, you managed to make me laugh. The highest level of calligraphy? I think you are the highest level of bragging! You can say such words, It can only show that you are too superficial, have you only practiced Pang Zhonghua's calligraphy for a few days..."

"I never brag, I'm just a great porter."

Lin Fei's eyes were clear: "As for whether you believe it or not, I don't care, and I don't care."

"Still pretending."

Wang Rufeng sneered: "Lin Fei, it's not easy for you to prove yourself. Teacher, the four treasures of the study are all ready-made. If your calligraphy is really at its peak, why don't you just show your hands and let us open our eyes?"

"I think it's better to forget it." Lin Fei looked at Wang Rufeng coldly.

"Why, are you scared? Didn't you pretend to be good just now? Why are you so cowardly when it comes to the end?" Wang Rufeng said in a contemptuous tone.

"It's not that I'm afraid. My calligraphy smells bad in the world! What I'm afraid of is that after seeing my calligraphy, you will feel ashamed of yourself and never want to write again."

Lin Fei yawned and said in a dispirited way: "After all, it's not easy for a fool like you to cultivate an interest. Seeing that you have practiced hard for 66 years and still write like shit, I really can't bear to hit you."

"Humph!"

Wang Rufeng's nose was crooked with anger, he hadn't been this angry for a long time.

He wanted to kill Lin Fei, and said angrily, "I beg you, please hit me, and let the storm come more violently."

Lin Fei shrugged: "Since you made this request, I still do things like adult beauty... then I will reluctantly agree to you."

He arched his hands: "Mr. Zhang, I don't know if there are four treasures of study in your place."

Seeing that Lin Fei really wanted to start writing, Zhang Dingshan couldn't say anything more, not to mention that Lin Fei was only young, so he should grow up in the struggle and tempering.

The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!

Soon, the servants of the Zhang family brought the Four Treasures of the Study from the study.

The ink is Hui ink, the top Longxiang Yu ink.

The paper is Huixuan, authentic Xuan paper, made by hand.

The pen is Zihao, the hare hair produced by AH, the pen is straight and sharp, and its elasticity is the best in the world.

The inkstone is the Duan inkstone, the first of the four famous inkstones!
Looking at the rice paper spread on the table, Lin Fei's whole demeanor changed.

His eyes were lowered, he swept across the table lightly, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he pointed with a big hand:
"It's still you, with pen and ink!"

His eyes are as clear as a bright moon, and as vast as a starry sky, which seems to contain surging rivers and lakes, infinite mountains and rivers.

Commanding tone, unquestionable tone, domineering, strong!
"Hey! Don't keep ordering me!"

Zhang Wen said so, but she didn't know why in her heart, she didn't feel too disgusted, as if Lin Fei was supposed to be like this.

He is a banished immortal who descended into the world!

This flourishing canopy, boundless mountains and rivers, is not as good as his wandering eyes.

Like a cool breeze passing through the hall, like a bright moon shining brightly!
Lin Fei is like that noble and pure man, with the utmost pride and integrity.

Zhang Wen responded.

It's red sleeves adding fragrance, and plain hands grinding ink.

Everyone's faces were ugly, pitch black as ink.

Lin Fei looked at the excellent Four Treasures of the Study, filled with the fragrance of ink, and slightly turbulent in his heart.

"Here comes the wine."

He let out a low drink, and Zhang Wen immediately cupped the 20-year-old Peach Blossom Brew in both hands.

Lin Fei shook his head: "Vulgar fat and vulgar powder, how can it enter my mouth, I want to drink the strongest wine."

(End of this chapter)