Young Magic Doctor's Love Affairs

"Brother!"

"Chen Guang!"

"Aiya, why did you go up!"

Everyone saw the reactions of the three women and could not help but shake their heads.

"This guy really dares to go up? In the entire Lanhua University, other than Qiao Yuhua, there are no one else who can compete with Leng Mu in calligraphy!"

"That's right, and I also heard that his calligraphy skills have increased a lot recently, even Qiao Yuhua did not have absolute confidence in winning."

"It's good to have guts, but it's unwise to blindly stick your head out despite knowing the disparity between them is so great."

Leng Mu's eyes flashed with a ruthless glint. He had received quite a bit of Chen Guang's anger today, and had also offended the Three School Flowers. In the future, it would be even harder to make up for this relationship.

It could even be said that from today onwards, he would no longer have any hope of catching up to the Three School Flowers.

And the main culprit, was Chen Guang!

"Very soon, you will understand how enormous the gap between you and me is!"

Leng Mu suddenly turned around, and said to Dong Zhiwen respectfully: "Master Dong, please be our witness for our competition."

To be honest, Dong Zhiwen had very high hopes for this junior, and towards this unknown fellow, Chen Guang, Dong Zhiwen, he did not have the slightest bit of interest.

But since Leng Mu had spoken, he did not mind being the referee.

Seeing Dong Zhiwen nod his head, Leng Mu was overjoyed.

Since he could defeat Chen Guang, his reputation would be ruined, and he would be able to obtain Dong Zhiwen's goodwill. This kind of one stone killing two birds with one stone, swept away the haze on Leng Mu's body, and caused him to radiate red light.

The paper, ink and paper used for the competition were served, but Chen Guang actually rejected the idea of using a brush, instead, he took out an old, broken brush.

It was obvious that this brush was quite old. Its body was faded and its brush was a mess. There was no sense of beauty to it at all.

"Are you going to use this broken brush for the competition?"

Leng Mu's good mood suddenly disappeared without a trace.

This was blatant humiliation!

You clearly know that you can't win against me in calligraphy, so you want to use this kind of method to disgust me?

Leng Mu's face darkened, but he did not have a choice.

He did not have the habit of bringing along expensive brushes, if not he would definitely take them out now and slap Chen Guang's face!

Dong Zhiwen's heart stirred, he casually took out a brush and said: "Speaking of which, I have yet to send out the champion's prize,, I wonder, are you satisfied with this Draconic Phoenix Nine Dance Brush?"

Hearing this, the entire audience immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Hiss — — Dragon and Phoenix Nine Dance Brush?" Isn't that the special brush used by the Master Dong? "

"That's right, and this brush is a custom-made brush from the Master Dong, and is not for sale in this world!"

"It might look like a small brush, but its value is at least six digits!"

There was jealousy and envy all around, and they couldn't even pick up the brush on Leng Mu's behalf.

"Thank you, Master Dong!"

The most excited one was still Leng Mu.

This was not only because he had obtained the brush and brush of the nine dragons and phoenixes, but more importantly, it was because he had obtained the appreciation and appreciation of the Master Dong!

With the protection of this calligraphy master, his success was just around the corner!

Leng Mu respectfully received the brush and clenched his fists tightly.

This match must not be a mess. Whether or not he could soar to the skies depended on this time.

Chen Guang and Leng Mu were in position, each holding a brush exclusive to themselves.

The former was tattered while the latter was shiny.

Just the comparison of a single brush was already enough to push Chen Guang down.

The match hadn't even started, yet he was already inferior to others in terms of aura.

Below the stage, Chen Feiyan clenched her fist tightly, her gaze never leaving Chen Guang's figure.

"Does Chen Guang know calligraphy?"

Zhang Lingjing was standing up for them. If she messed up, their faces would not look good.

"I feel like he knows a little …" Qiao Yuhua hesitated for a moment, before uncertainly taking over the conversation.

Because Chen Guang had easily judged that the [Orchid Pavilion] was a fake, he had a mistaken understanding of it.

"No, he doesn't know calligraphy at all!"

Chen Feiyan's eyes were a little red, very soon, Chen Guang would become the target of everyone's ridicule, and his own fate, would not be good either.

"What?!" He doesn't know calligraphy? "Then why did he still go up …"

"It's over, it's all our fault. Now, as long as Chen Guang loses, the reputation of our Three School Flowers will all be ruined."

Just as the three girls were secretly anxious, the competition onstage had officially begun. The contents of the competition were the "Orders of the Orchid Pavilion" that everyone was familiar with.

The two of them were completely engrossed with the match, and their words seemed to be filled with a sense of concentration.

"Woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~"

Chen Guang could not believe that this was his own hand. It was practically a pen with a manual handle, and not a pen in his hand.

It was truly worthy of being Wang Xizhi's old pen.

In one breath!

It really was done in one go.

Chen Guang only used a short thirty seconds to complete the [Orchid Pavilion Order].

Every word was vivid and wonderful, as though it was written by Wang Xizhi himself.

Although Chen Guang was an amateur, at this moment, he was also deeply captivated by his own calligraphy and painting.

It could be called the pinnacle of calligraphy!

At this time, everyone also realized that Chen Guang had stopped his actions, and a look of despise appeared in their eyes.

"Stop in just thirty seconds?" Does he think we're playing house? "

"To write calligraphy, every word must be meticulously crafted. With his speed, what could he possibly write?"

"Calligraphy is about speed, stability, accuracy. If I can't write good, then it's useless no matter how fast I go! "

Those who were here to watch the calligraphy competition were naturally those who had some knowledge of calligraphy.

The path of calligraphy was never based on winning with speed.

The so-called slow work of fine work, calligraphy is also the same logic.

It seemed that the outcome of this match had been decided.

"Chen Guang lost."

Qiao Yuhua slightly sighed, and immediately came to a conclusion.

She was the only one out of the three girls who had a deep understanding of calligraphy, so just by looking at Chen Guang's speed of stopping, she immediately guessed the result.

"Sigh, it really is like that …"

Zhang Lingjing sighed, but Chen Feiyan clenched her fist without giving up, she bit her lower lip and stared straight at Chen Guang.

As the referee, Dong Zhiwen frowned slightly when he saw Chen Guang stop writing, and a displeasure arose in his heart.

Letting a layman like him compete in it was an insult to his calligraphy skills!

He turned his head to look at Leng Mu, his expression still focused, as he wrote his words one by one.

Just this level of focus alone was enough to defeat Chen Guang, let alone the difference in calligraphy skills.

Dong Zhiwen shook his head, he had lost all interest in the battle that was just a formality.

"Completed!"

Under the attention of Dong Zhiwen, he had exerted all of his potential. It could be said that this "Orchid Pavilion Series" was the work that he had created to the very pinnacle!

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, as if he had gone too far with his spirit. He seemed to be slightly weak.

But his expression was filled with confidence and pride.

"I want to use this piece of art to make Qiao Yuhua understand that I am her best choice if she misjudged me. As for Chen Guang, that clown, it's not worth mentioning! "

Leng Mu's eyes flashed, he looked straight at Chen Guang, only to realize that the latter was leisurely flipping the brush, as though he had already finished his work for a long time.

Looking at the end of the brush, the ink had indeed dried up.

"A layman is a layman. Do you think that you can get extra points just by being fast?"

Just by looking at it, Leng Mu understood that he had already won!

It wasn't just Leng Mu, everyone present had this thought.

However, he still had to go through the process.

The two works that were covered with red cloth were presented in front of Dong Zhiwen.

Without even thinking about it, he immediately flipped open Leng Mu's work.

The neat and tidy "Orchid Pavilion" entered his eyes, causing Dong Zhiwen's eyes to shine brighter and brighter.

"Good, good!" "As expected of someone from a calligraphy family, his technique" Orchid Pavilion Series "is very lifelike. Even if all of the established calligraphy were to come over, they would only be able to copy it to this extent."

There were not many praises, just that one sentence, but Dong Zhiwen's attitude had already explained everything.

He always loved talented people, and now that he saw such a young man with potential like Leng Mu, he couldn't help but think of ways to promote him.

"Leng Mu, in a few days, Funny Antique Pavilion will have a Antique Appraisal Assembly, so you specially invited me to be your guest. Are you interested in joining?"

Everyone was shocked by these words.