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Chapter 1081 Weibo grows grass

Everyone kept staring at An Chen, watching An Chen skillfully pick up the pen, and then it was covered with ink.

Did not write immediately, An Chen first thought about the content, and then wrote it down with confidence.

Although An Chen is young, the words written are really vigorous and powerful. If everyone hadn't seen them face to face, they might not believe that such words were written by such a young person.

An Chen really didn't learn calligraphy temporarily because of something later, but had contact with it since he was a child.

I grew up with my grandfather since I was a child, and I have been influenced more or less, and I have really learned it.

An Chen is talented in many things, coupled with his own hard work, so he can learn many things quickly and use them with ease.

Although calligraphy was neglected for a while, at that time it was a last resort, and I couldn't even save my own life, so I still had time to do these leisurely things.

Before today, An Chen had indeed not touched a brush for a long time, and hadn't touched a brush for a long time.

Although it's been a long time, An Chen felt a familiar feeling the moment he got the pen.

Some things have long been muscle memory, as long as you pick up a pen, you can think of it unconsciously. Although this word is a bit poor in An Chen's own opinion, it is already very good in the eyes of others.

"It's too ugly." After An Chen finished writing, he read it as a whole, and sure enough, he was a little unskilled for the first time.

Afraid that the piece of paper on it would be thrown aside in a ball, An Chen picked up the pen again and prepared to write the next chapter.

Fortunately, Fu Yanxing's family has a lot of paper, and there is a thick stack, which is enough for An Chen.

"Just throw away that piece of paper? How well written, what a waste." Before Ling Han could react, he saw that the Spring Festival couplets he wrote just now had been thrown aside, feeling a little pity.

"There will be better ones." An Chen replied very positively, An Chen was still confident about what he had really studied for a long time.

Picking up the pen again, An Chen felt a little more familiar than last time. As soon as the first word was written, An Chen felt the difference.

This time the words are obviously a little firmer than the last time, and it looks more imposing.

Soon, a flowing couplet appeared in front of everyone, not only the words, but also the content was perfect.

Ji Xuan quickly and carefully put the couplet aside to dry, then continued to look at An Chen.

When he was about to start writing the next one, An Chen was stopped by Ji Xuan.

"Don't worry, I need to take a picture of this, and then I'll record a video, such a good Weibo benefit, I don't need to take pictures later."

Ji Xuan's nature as an economic person exists all the time, and she is really dedicated to her work.

Because the video was going to be recorded, everyone else stood behind An Chen, leaving only An Chen in front.

Ji Xuan's shooting angle was only An Chen's. His hands and couplets were all in the frame. People must be able to see that it was written by An Chen, otherwise it would be unfair to be slandered after posting it.

The entire video is less than 2 minutes long, and Ji Xuan forgot to tell An Chen to write slower.

But the short time is short, and it is much better than letting Weibo grow grass all the time.

Ji Xuan glanced at the finished video, except for An Chen and the coffee table, nothing else was shown, and there was no need to edit it, just send it out.

(End of this chapter)