I, a Hundred Billion Boss, Signed in the City for Eight Years!

[It's really nonsense, it's ridiculous, calling my master here just to watch him write as a little brat? It's good to be able to do math, and it's really funny to write calligraphy. 】

When Zhou Li and his apprentices looked down on them, the tourists who were watching the excitement outside the meeting room also whispered:

"This kid looks only seven or eight years old, can he understand calligraphy?"

"I definitely don't understand. What can I understand? At this age, it is estimated that the Chinese characters are not fully recognized."

"It's a bit too dramatic. Let a child write an inscription for the resort. What does the boss think?"

"That's right, I don't understand. The calligraphy is so complicated. Except for Master Zhou Li, no one can write an inscription for this resort."

"Calligraphy is about eight peaks, scattered, and echoing. Calligraphy is more about the expression of emotions, not the expression of skills. Calligraphy is silent music and invisible dance. This requires experienced people to do this. He is seven or eight years old. Old children, who have experienced so many things, naturally have no emotions in the words they write."

"Consistent with the qi, the style of the brush, scattered, in one go, the middle and the side, the hardness and softness are combined, and the calligraphy looks like writing. In fact, there are many doorways in it. I don't think it's enough for this little kid. "

"It's good that he can hold the right brush, and the words he writes are really, I can think of it."

"The owner of this resort is really confused, alas."

"That's right, there is no need for a master, but let a child write the inscription, and I don't understand it."

"I've started to write, I've started to write, and looking at him like this, he is quite impressive."

"It's alright to pick up the pen, let's look at the words."

When the tourists talked about it, Ye Xuan had already lifted the brush and hung it in the air, thinking for a while, and then confidently dropped the ink-stained brush on the paper, flicked his wrist, and in one go, a sentence appeared on the white paper. verse:

There are tall buildings in the northwest.

Then Ye Xuan picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, then hung the brush high again, landed on the paper, and wrote the second half of the sentence:

Up and up with the clouds.

The strokes of the brush are clear and distant, firm and soft, the strokes are shocking, and the words are as smooth as clouds, without any pause or hesitation.

The characters on the white paper also have every point of the calligraphy steps, and all of them have achieved the ultimate. They are well-proportioned, and each stroke reflects a magnificent emotion in it.

Moreover, there is a picture in the words, the rhythm in the painting, and the rhythm contains the living god of the whole character. There is the true self in the god. The rivers and mountains are picturesque, on the green-leafed boat, listening to the chirping of birds, blowing the refreshing breeze in the mountains, and admiring this hundred-mile barrier-free scenery, it is extremely comfortable and enjoyable.

When everyone looked at the words, they all felt like the breeze was blowing, and they were pulled into the picturesque place for a lap. They were very comfortable.

"My God, the character Ye Dong is so simple. I have participated in so many calligraphy conferences, and I have never seen such good calligraphy written by Ye Dong. It's wonderful, it's really wonderful."

"It's really unique. This word is so wonderful. I love this spelling so much. Ye Dong is really talented!"

"To be able to write such a technique, Ye Dong is really extraordinary, he must be a person from the sky, it's amazing!"

"If you hang this word at home and read it once a day, you'll be in a better mood, I don't know how much, it's so comfortable."

"It's really amazing, I've never seen such well-written words in my life, Ye Dongzhen is a genius!"

When the bosses admired it, Zhou Li, a calligraphy and painting master from the Tianjin Calligraphy Association next to him, also stared at the words in astonishment.

He touched the edge of the white paper tremblingly, his eyes exuding indescribable shock, and he wanted to touch the word with his hand, but he was afraid of dipping the wet ink in a mess. The poem kept shaking his head, and after a long while, he stabilized his mind, then turned around to look at Ye Xuan, and bowed:

"I have been in the field of calligraphy for more than 30 years, and I have been learning calligraphy since I was a child. It was not until I was in my twenties that I made a small progress. At this age, I can be considered to understand a little of the charm of calligraphy, and finally I broke through the bottleneck and reached the realm of 'real self'. I thought my calligraphy had reached a very high level, so I was more arrogant and complacent. Now, after seeing this pair of characters from Ye Dong, I understand what a person is. There are people outside, and there are days outside the sky.”

"For comparison, I really can't handle Zhou Li's calligraphy. I have never seen such a charming calligraphy. Here, Zhou Li would like to worship Ye Dong as a teacher and learn calligraphy sincerely!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again. Seeing Zhou Li's sincere attitude, they all looked at each other in dismay. They couldn't believe this scene at all. I didn't expect that Zhou Li, a master of calligraphy and painting, would be willing to bow down to a little fart with a single word. In front of the child is a disciple.

What is this, this is unheard of!

Ye Xuan was also a little embarrassed, looked at Zhou Li and smiled and said:

"Master Zhou, this is really against the rules, and there is nothing surprising about my words. With Master Zhou's accomplishments, he is still better than me."

This was Ye Xuan's tactful rejection. Everyone knew it, and Zhou Li also understood this, but he still bowed and clasped his fists and said:

"Ye Dong's word has already entered the realm of heaven and man. I am afraid that Zhou Li will not be able to break through this bottleneck in my lifetime. I hope Ye Dong can accept me Zhou Li as a disciple, and I will study it sincerely!"

Ye Xuan couldn't laugh or cry after hearing these words, he shook his head and said:

"But it's really out of line, Master Zhou. It's really bad to say it, and it will damage your appearance and cause you a lot of damage in the future, so let's forget it."

A generation of masters bowed down to a child as their master. It was really inappropriate to say this, and it was not in line with the rules. It would definitely be insulted by the outside world, and it would leave a lot of bad impressions on Zhou Li.

And Zhou Li heard what Ye Xuan said and understood the consequences of the incident, but he was a character idiot. He could learn better calligraphy, so what was he afraid of outside evaluation?

So he bowed again and said:

"Don Ye don't have to worry, Zhou will handle it by himself, and I hope Ye Dong can accept me Zhou Li as a disciple."

"Master Zhou, this matter is really unacceptable. The gold pot is in a mercury pot. I hope you will forgive me."

When Ye Xuan said this, Zhou Li understood, and he sighed a long time now. He stared blankly at the word that was placed on the table, which could be called a miracle.

The shock on the faces of the apprentices behind them has not yet completely disappeared.

All the bosses also showed shocking expressions on their faces.