【Academy】

Lin Fan was like a private school teacher, with the girls sitting upright in the audience.

Each person has a small desk, with a stack of rice paper and brushes.

In addition to the fragrance of books, the entire study room is filled with various charming fragrances, which is really pleasing to the eye.

Especially Chang'e, she was like a crane standing out in the flock of chickens, and even the Blood Girls and the others were overshadowed.

Looking at the girls in front of him with different beauty, Lin Fan secretly rejoiced: "Haha! This is my world!"

Previously, Lin Fan was worried about the meaning of eternal life, but he saw that there were so many beauties around him, and they were very respectful and caring to him. Isn’t this a beautiful dream that all men dream of?

To calm down, Lin Fan said seriously: "You all want to practice calligraphy with me. So today I will teach you to write a good poem."

Yes…

When I heard that Chang'e wanted to practice calligraphy, Lin Fan was naturally happy to teach her calligraphy experience.

Whether it is appearance, temperament, or cultivation status, the Blood Girls are already completely destroyed by Chang'e. If they don't work hard to win, they will lose their status in Lin Fan's heart, and they will also ask Lin Fan to teach them how to practice calligraphy.

Faced with the beauties' modesty and studious pleasure, Lin Fan was also under pressure.

Lin Fan couldn't help but become serious: "Practicing calligraphy is not just about writing good characters. Practicing calligraphy can not only cultivate one's own character, but also sharpen your mind, so it depends on your heart and concentration."

"Calligraphy emphasizes strength and strength. First of all, the pen must be held firmly and the writing must be accurate in order to be stable and powerful. However, you cannot use too much force. You must know how to combine hardness and softness and restrain and release freely."

"The body, spirit and energy are in harmony, and the heart is like a mirror. Only by doing whatever you want can you write as if you are helping you."

As he said that, Lin Fan spread out the rice paper and waved his brush.

As the brush waved, waves of great scholarly spirit filled the air.

"kindness!"

The girls' hearts trembled, as if a strange and gentle aura penetrated into their hearts.

Just like the creation of holy energy, it cleanses the mind and nourishes the body and spirit. The mind is completely empty, and there is a mysterious feeling like the sublimation of the soul, and the whole body and spirit becomes light and fluttering.

Is this practicing calligraphy?

The young master is improving their mood.

Seeing the girls' intoxicated look on their faces, they seemed to have really put their heart into it.

"I'll demonstrate it first and see how much you can understand?" Lin Fan smiled slightly.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's temperament changed, like a saint scholar possessed, with a powerful force.

Start the momentum and hold the pen.

Every stroke and stroke, the momentum is like a endless river, flowing clouds and water, the aura is continuous, the brushstrokes are magnificent, as you wish, and it is natural, as if outlining the great way of heaven and earth.

The girls were in one mind and focused.

I know that the young master must not just teach them to practice calligraphy, but guide them to understand the Tao.

After all, Lin Fan’s calligraphy art is unforgettable.

"When you are drunk, you can watch the sword with a light, and dream about blowing the horns and camping."

"There are 800 miles of fire under the command, and the sound of fifty strings is heard outside the border, and the soldiers are drawn on the battlefield."

"The horse made Lu is fast, and his bow is astonished as a thunderbolt."

...

Lin Fan is gradually getting better, while dancing and chanting poems.

The brush and ink are like dragons and phoenixes dancing, vigorous and powerful, all-encompassing, and the Tao and Dharma are inherited.

It feels like Lin Fan is no longer a simple brush, but rather a sharp sword of magic weapons.

He was waving his pen and ink, like a heroic young general, fighting on the battlefield, with great courage and voyage, invincible and unrivaled.

The girls were intoxicated, and Lin Fan's divine posture was deeply rooted in their minds. As Lin Fan's body and spirit danced, they realized the infinite artistic conception of Taoism.

The divine dog's eyes sterned, and he poked his nose and sniffed towards the void.

"Master, there is nothing unusual in this world of cultivation. It just seems that I smell a slut that makes me feel disgusted." The god dog replied.

"You can explore the way first, and report to me if there is any abnormality!"

"yes…"

The divine dog is as fast as the wind, leaving in the air.
Chapter completed!