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Chapter 1380

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Semi-cursive?

Miyamoto Shinshou was getting a little angry!

Many of the Japanese celebrities and businessmen in the audience were also amused by this person's arrogance! Challenging Master Miyamoto's calligraphy! He even wrote a semi-cursive that was similar to Master Miyamoto's? What kind of audacity was this? How condescending was this!? Since you know calligraphy, then don't you know that in the field of semi-cursive, there is no other living calligrapher in the world who can be as famous as Master Miyamoto!

But what was even more unbelievable was yet to come. When Zhang Ye wrote the second word, the third word, and the fourth word, they realized —

Ancient times!

Character knowledge!

Holy shit!

It was the same as Master Miyamoto's earlier work. He was also writing about character knowledge!

The same ancient setting!

The same semi-cursive!

The same character knowledge!

Are you trying to provoke us?

Provoking a world-famous calligraphy master?

They found it unbelievable!

But at this moment, while others were secretly scolding Zhang Ye for overestimating himself, Miyamoto Shinshou, who was standing four or five meters away from Zhang Ye, was the first to be stunned!

The second to be stunned was a Korean businessman who knew calligraphy!

The third was Li Xiaoxian. She was dumbfounded!

Then the richest man in China, Qian Haitao!

The crowd was stunned!

"Xiaoxian?"

"What's the matter?"

"What's the matter with Master Miyamoto?"

"What happened?"

"Old Qian? Boss Qian? "

But those people did not reply at all. They were all staring at the Xuan paper in front of Zhang Ye, their faces aghast!

Zhang Ye's brush moved swiftly.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the beginning of late spring, we gathered at the Orchid Pavilion in the shade of Mount Kuaiji to cultivate calligraphy. All the virtuous people had gathered, and the young and old had gathered together. There are towering mountains, lush forests, and tall bamboos. There are also clear torrents, reflecting on the left and right. The Meandering Stream of Flowing Goats is second in rank. Although there is no flourishing music, a drink or a chant is enough to convey the feelings of the past. "

Zhang Ye calmly put down the brush. As the tip of the brush moved, a variety of expressions appeared on his face.

Or calmness.

Or lamentation.

Or sorrow.

Or joy.

"It's a bright and clear day with a gentle breeze. Looking up at the vastness of the universe and observing the richness of life, one's eyes will wander and one's mind will wander."

Finally, Li Xiaoxian could no longer hold it in!

"Heavens!" Li Xiaoxian was shocked!

Xu Meilan was stunned, "This, this word —"

Zhang Yuanqi smiled, beaming with joy!

Chen Guang was dumbfounded. "Zhang Ye wrote this?"

Even Jiang Hanwei, who did not have a good relationship with Zhang Ye, gasped!

Many of them did not know much about calligraphy. Even if a lot of calligraphy works were placed in front of them, they would not understand what was written on it. They did not know what style of brushwork was used, whether it was regular script or clerical script. Many of them did not know anything about it, but when they saw Zhang Ye's brush and ink, many of them were suddenly shocked!

There was no reason!

There was no reason!

They didn't even know why!

It was shocking!

It was a shock that came from the soul!

How could this be?

Why was this happening?

The Japanese celebrity team were also dumbfounded!

"How could this be?!"

"This —"

"Oh my god!"

Everyone present had a look of astonishment on their faces!

But Zhang Ye did not stop.

He didn't even look at the expressions of the people below.

[The companionship of a wife, to look up to the world, or to embrace, to comprehend the words in a room; or to be entrusted with something, to let go of the body and bones. Although there are many different interests, the calm and impetuous are different, when one is happy with what one encounters, temporarily obtaining it for oneself, being content with it, not knowing that old age is approaching. And when one is weary of what one has, feelings change with the events, becoming sentimental. What one is happy with, in the time it takes to look up to, has already become a thing of the past, yet one cannot not be moved by it. Moreover, the short of cultivation changes with the passing of time, the end comes to an end! As the ancients said, "Death and life are great." How can it not be painful!]



At Yao Jiancai's house.

"This calligraphy is amazing!"

"What the heck!"

"My Uncle Zhang's soul has been possessed!"



At Central TV.

"This is godly!"

"Holy shit!"

"Zhang Ye is godly!"

"This calligraphy is too heaven-defying!"

"Was this really written by him?"



In China's calligraphy world.

"Master Wu! This — "

"How can semi-cursive possibly have such a concept!"

"There's still someone in this world who can write such semi-cursive? How is that possible! If I may say something disrespectful, this level of semi-cursive is something that not even the ancient semi-cursive masters could achieve! "

"This is the level of Zhang Ye's calligraphy?"

"How did he practice it?"

"Stop talking. Look at that 'zhi' character!"

"Which 'zhi' character is it?"

"All of the 'zhi' characters, look carefully!"

"What? Why are they all different? "

"Oh my God!"



In the Korean calligraphy world.

"Master Kim, what do you think?"

"I don't know."

"Ah? Why don't you know? What level is this calligraphy at? "

"I'm not qualified to comment on the level of this calligraphy."

"What?"

"I only know that another calligraphy master has appeared in this world!"



In the Japanese calligraphy world.

"Who the hell is this person!"

"He's an entertainment celebrity."

"How is that possible! How can a celebrity write such calligraphy! "

"Brother Yamada, between this person and Master Miyamoto, who's more skilled?"

"Brother Koei, can't you tell?"

"I, I — which rock did this person jump out from! Why haven't I heard of this person in the calligraphy world before! "



At the venue.

Silence!

Only silence!

Everyone was looking at the stage in shock. The more they looked, the more astonished and amazed they became!

Only Miyamoto Shinshou was different. He could see more than the others!

The 'zhi' character!

His eyes were filled with the 'zhi' character!

The first one: "At the beginning of late spring." The dots were like a horizontal stroke, with an obvious pull. The curl was rounded, and the pen was held back. The white cloth was well-proportioned.

The second one: "Meeting at the Orchid Pavilion in the shade of the mountains." The horizontal strokes overlapped to form a line. The pen was held back, and the pen was light. The white cloth was tight at the top and loose at the bottom.

The third one: "Although there is no flourishing of a musical instrument," The dots were like a goose's head. The horizontal strokes had an obvious pull, and the pen was held back. The meaning was subtle.

The fourth one!

The fifth one!

The sixth one!

They were all different!

Every 'zhi' character was different!

This technique was simply miraculous!

Miyamoto Shinshou stared at the piece of calligraphy. His eyes nearly popped out!

What on earth was this piece of writing?

What kind of calligraphy was this?

Zhang Ye was also writing faster and faster. His hands moved like the wind and flowed like water.

"Every time I look at the sentiments of people of the past, if they are in harmony, it is not that I do not lament in the face of this writing. Knowing that life and death are illusory, and that Qi, Peng, and Shang are delusional. Viewing the present in the future, it is the same as viewing the past in the present. A sorrowful man! Therefore, when I recount the people of the past and record their narration, although the world is different, my sentiments are the same. Those who read it in the future will also be moved by its elegance. "

Signing off.

Putting away the brush.

Everything was done in one go.

Zhang Ye took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. Only then did he see the people in the audience. Miyamoto Shinshou, Xiaodong, Amy, Zhang Yuanqi, Li Xiaoxian, Chen Guang, Ning Lan, the Chinese businessmen, the Japanese businessmen, the Korean celebrity team, and even the cameramen and hosts were all stunned!

This was the Preface to the Orchid Pavilion!

The best semi-cursive in the world!

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