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Chapter 130 Wu Chunhui: So I dug a hole and buried myself?

The exquisite wolf-haired brush was instantly filled with ink.

Su Jiang gently scraped one side of the inkstone.

Touch the left hand on the paper again.

The right hand has fallen steadily directly above the paper.

The vertical pen holder is suspended in the air for a moment.

Immediately, a little on the paper.

Then Su Jiang's right hand was like a dancer, dancing gracefully and vigorously over the paper.

Every time the beginning, every rotation, and every ending are all flowing and flowing.

Looking at the words on the paper again, it looks like a horse that flew out of the reins and flew away from the sky; it is like a nine phoenix flying around the sky, coming from the empty space, and returning to the empty space. This almost crazy primitive impulse full of vitality also contains the spiritual energy of the world, making those words feel like they were alive.

At first glance, it looks like pine and cypress, and it is like a fierce horse galloping.

Second, it looks like an ancient tree is steady and heavy, like a mountain appears and disappears.

Three things look like a stream winding and streaming, like the spring breeze is gentle and gentle.

A piece of characters makes people read different charms, and makes the same person feel a different atmosphere at different times.

Finish the pen.

"Click!"

The brush was placed on the pen holder.

However, everyone's eyes were still immersed in this piece of words.

Even Wu Chunhui, who wanted to try hard to find some flaws, couldn't find any word to describe the shortcomings in this character.

"Amazing! Su Jiang actually has such a calligraphy attainment!"

"I'm convinced. I feel that if Su Jiang goes to the competition, there will be nothing Zhu Fei has to do. As long as the judges are not blind, Su Jiang will definitely be awarded the winner!"

"I took back that sentence. Now I think all the ones with the surname Su are made of cowhide. I plan to marry only those with the surname Su in the future!"

"Can I find a girl named Su and let me be a son-in-law? I think I can make a counterattack with my children! The protagonist of the next Tianlist novel "I made a fortune with my son" should be me."

"You idiots, I mean Su Jiang is definitely not simple. Such a handsome person can do everything, you don't believe it!"

Amid everyone's screams.

In Su Jiang's mind, the system actually rang three times.

[Congratulations to the host, the shock value is 24 points! A total shock value is 6798 points]

[Congratulations to the host, the shock value is 24 points! A total shock value is 6822 points]

[Congratulations to the host, the shock value is 24 points! A total shock value is 6846 points]

There is no way, everyone will be shocked once; look at it, shocked once.

"Su Jiang, I think this trophy should be yours!"

Zhu Fei was convinced and took out the trophy that everyone regarded as treasured from his schoolbag, and solemnly held hands and handed it to Su Jiang:

"I am not worthy of this trophy only if you are worthy of it!"

Su Jiang smiled and did not go to pick him up, but looked at Zhu Fei and said:

"Do you think I'm here to tear down your stand? I'm just here with my girlfriend. As for calligraphy, it's just to cultivate my sentiment alone when I'm bored in my spare time."

"If I really equate calligraphy with fame and fortune, then my words and every stroke of mine will be impure. Because I will be arrogant, I will be complacent, and I will think I am invincible in the world."

"If a piece of calligraphy is not pure, then it cannot capture the person who sees it from the soul, because matter and soul conflict." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

"So I came today just to take my girlfriend out of this club. Because calligraphy doesn't require a club at all. It's more about practicing, exploring, and thinking more."

After Su Jiang finished speaking.

Everyone was quiet.

In the classroom of the Calligraphy Club, everyone was chewing Su Jiang's words carefully.

It seems to make sense.

No wonder many literati and poets wrote so many good nouns and sentences when they leisurely saw the Nanshan Mountain.

It turns out that the problem lies here!

In an instant, everyone suddenly realized and suddenly realized.

Especially Zhu Fei.

His eyes became firm and he turned to look at all the members of the calligraphy club, looking at each face, and took a deep breath and said, "It seems that today, it's time for me, Zhu Fei to leave this club."

At this moment, he seemed to be thinking about the reason why his calligraphy has stagnated in recent years.

With Zhu Fei's lead, everyone started to quit the club.

Wu Chunhui immediately became anxious. He went to college and finally got involved with Zhu Fei in the calligraphy club. If Zhu Fei left, what reason would he find to get close to Zhu Fei in the future?

"Brother Fei, don't listen to his nonsense. This guy obviously wants to destroy our calligraphy club."

Zhu Fei raised his eyes and scolded him:

"Wu Chunhui, shut up. I think I became arrogant and powerful only after being with you. Even the entire club is full of compliments and flattery, and there is no club at all. Everyone is not like learning calligraphy at all. It is to compare who is better and who learns faster!"

"Hey, there is indeed no need for such a community to exist."

"And you, don't think that if I get close to me, I will ask my parents to take more care of your business. I think now that you say that Su Jiang looks down on calligraphy is just using me and want me to have a conflict with Su Jiang, right?"

"Your ulterior motives make me feel disgusted. I will call my parents today and ask them to terminate their cooperation with your company!"

"That's all, you go!"

Zhu Fei's fast and decisive words made Wu Chunhui confused.

He thought he could easily provoke the conflict between Zhu Fei and Su Jiang and others, but he would have the same enemy as Zhu Fei in the future.

As the saying goes, the enemy is a friend, so my relationship with Zhu Fei is to get married.

Unexpectedly.

After doing it for a long time, Su Jiang was unscathed and even conquered a large number of fans and fans.

Even Zhu Fei felt a little admired Su Jiang.

Instead, I was regarded as a wicked person, although I seemed to be a wicked person.

but......

How could this be like this?!

All the business at home is going to be affected, this is the rhythm of being beaten when you go home!

Wu Chunhui is depressed.

Such a consequence was achieved through deliberation.

I dug a hole and buried myself in.

He fled from the classroom in disgrace with the glare of the members and Zhu Fei, especially Lin Wanqing.

However, all this was once again counted on Su Jiang.

It’s all Su Jiang’s fault!

And Su Jiang had already pulled Lin Wanqing to hold the road again.

Zhu Fei begged to him that the character he wrote was asked to be framed and hung on his bedside.

Su Jiang was really afraid that he would exercise up and down to his words.

But it’s not as good as thinking about it. In the face of this kind of literal, even demons can become saints.

Zhu Fei also left Su Jiang's contact information, saying that he must contact more in the future, and said that he could find him if he had anything to do in Kyoto, and he could still settle the trivial matters.

All of these are not taken seriously by Su Jiang for the time being.

"Xiao Susu, what you said just now is really great. I also think it is very useful. You must guide me more in calligraphy in the future!"

"It seems that your changes have been really upside down in the past few years when I am away!"

Lin Wanqing held Su Jiang's hand and said like a fan meeting an idol.

Su Jiang was stunned: "Did you say the few words I just said?"

He scratched his head. Isn’t this a passage I saw when I was reading a novel recently? But what he was talking about was practicing martial arts, so he took it over and applied it to me.

It's still good to read novels...

At this moment, a Hongqi H9 drove into the Huaqing gate in a low-key manner.

Su Jiang's cell phone also rang at the right time.

ps: The phone broke, so some comments were too late to reply.
Chapter completed!
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