Fangzheng put down the brush in his hand. He did not know how well he had written, but since he had finished writing, the rest had nothing to do with him. Winning or losing was no longer important. Fangzheng gave a Buddhist proclamation and, while no one was paying attention to him, he strode into the monastery and closed the monastery's door. The temple hall had not been tidied up. It was a hindrance!
Fangzheng's Buddhist proclamation woke them up, but by the time they woke up, they realized that Fangzheng was no longer around!
He was gone, but his brush was left behind. His words were also left behind!
The few of them looked each other in the eye, their eyes filled with shock!
They had also seen Ouyang Huazai's calligraphy. The scene of the strong wind sweeping up the weeds had already left them alarmed. However, what Fangzheng's calligraphy presented was a painting!
He had perfectly expressed the charm of the poem. It did not feel like they were watching calligraphy, but a shocking blockbuster movie! After the enjoyment, there was endless melancholy!
Fatty and Monkey did not know calligraphy, so they could not tell the difference. However, they instinctively felt that Fangzheng gave them a better feeling!
Wu Changxi and Jing Yan, on the other hand, knew how to read. They looked at each other and Wu Changxi smiled. Jing Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty. Thinking back to what she had said to Fangzheng, her face blushed. She felt too ashamed to show her face! Even without looking at the words, she knew that Fangzheng's artistic conception was more than one level higher than Ouyang Huazai's! However, it was not her place to comment on it. Everything depended on the final outcome.
Wu Changxi and Jing Yan could not hold back their curiosity. When they swept a glance at Fangzheng's words, their eyes widened. They could not extricate themselves for a long time!
When Fatty and Monkey saw this, they came over. When they took a look, they fell into a daze. The two of them did not know calligraphy, but they could still tell that the words were beautiful! Grand! Dignified! The words were like dragons and Buddha. Amidst the majesty, there was heaviness and tolerance, but there was a hidden sharpness. It was as if it was saying that Buddhists were good, but not to be bullied!
The few of them were petrified once again.
The crowd was surrounding Ouyang Huazai. There was no lack of praise for him. Ouyang Huazai was very pleased with the scene in front of him. Although he knew that it would make him complacent, no one could withstand the bombardment of sugar-coated bullets. No one disliked being praised. Most importantly, Ouyang Huazai was extremely conceited. He believed that he was completely worthy of such words!
Ouyang Fenghua hugged Ouyang Huazai's arm with a proud look. She looked at Ouyang Huazai with stars in her eyes.
Cui Jin, on the other hand, pursed her lips and smiled as she chatted with everyone with the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.
Jiang Songyun and Sun Guanying were also among them. The few of them chatted happily. As for Fangzheng, he had long been forgotten.
At that moment, Cai Fang finished interviewing Sun Guanying and planned on checking on Fangzheng, but …
"The little monk is no longer around!"
"Hmm?"
"What?"
"He ran away?!" At that moment, this thought flashed through everyone's mind, and they shouted at the same time.
"This little monk is too irresponsible. He actually ran away just like that?"
"You call yourself a master?"
"Haha … I told you, he would definitely give up. This time, it's true!"
When Ouyang Huazai saw this, he grunted coldly and said, "Ignorant fool. What an embarrassment!"
Ouyang Fenghua also pursed her lips and said, "This fellow, seriously … He spoke so beautifully just now, but in the end, he still ran away."
"That's what you call a glib tongue. In the future, when you find a boyfriend, don't find such a good-for-nothing with a glib tongue. Do you understand?" said Ouyang Huazai.
Ouyang Fenghua blushed as she said coquettishly, "Darn Dad, I'm still young …"
"Run? How can that be? I'll get him! "After Pancake Face said that, he ran to smash the monastery's door, producing loud bangs!
The loud bangs jolted the quartet who were reading the calligraphy.
"What are you doing!?" Fatty roared angrily as he went forward to pull Pancake Face off.
Pancake Face was just about to flare up when he saw Fatty's stocky build and bulging eyes. He immediately shrank back. However, he still wanted to save face and said, "What are you doing? That monk isn't competing. He ran away! What's wrong with me calling him out? "
"Which darn eye of yours saw Master run away? Great Master has already finished writing. Are you blind? "the fatty shouted.
"What? The young monk has finished writing? " Everyone was stunned. Pancake Face was dumbfounded. Noticing that Fangzheng was not around, he subconsciously believed that Fangzheng had run away. He did not even look at Fangzheng's calligraphy. Now that Fangzheng had finished writing, it was a little embarrassing.
However, Pancake Face was still unconvinced. "Alright, let me see what kind of crappy, cockroach-like calligraphy the young monk wrote!"
Ouyang Huazai also heard the conversation, but he had no intention of going over to take a look. His eyes were filled with deep disdain as he said indifferently, "This farce is finally coming to an end."
Jiang Songyun and Sun Guanying exchanged looks before Jiang Songyun said, "Since the young monk has finished writing, I'll announce the results. This match …"
"Announcement? Jiang Songyun, do you have any shame? You haven't even seen Master's calligraphy and you are announcing it? "Wu Changxi pointed at Jiang Songyun's nose and shouted.
"What's so nice about this calligraphy? How good could a person who had never used a brush before be able to write? Wu Changxi, don't hold on to your last hope. You will definitely lose this time, "Pancake Face said disdainfully.
"Lose? Do you think I'm afraid of losing? Jiang Songyun, I don't know if I'm embarrassed or not, but if you were to act so recklessly, do you believe that I won't report everything to all the major news agencies in the country tomorrow!? When the time comes, let's see who will be embarrassed! "Wu Changxi shouted.
Jiang Songyun said angrily, "Alright! Wu Changxi, let me see this young monk's calligraphy. I'll make you admit defeat! "
With that said, Jiang Songyun went forward and looked down. Boom!
Jiang Songyun felt his mind go blank. It was as though he saw Buddha writing in the sky! Every stroke was like a divine dragon dancing in the sky! The scene that Monkey and company had previously seen appeared perfectly in his mind. He had never seen such perfect calligraphy in his life! His eyes subconsciously turned red.
"Haha! How ugly is this monk's calligraphy? It even made President Jiang cry. "Pancake Face laughed maniacally.
"Let me take a look too." Sun Guanying walked over as he spoke. He lowered his head … and cried as well.
"What's going on? Why is it so ugly that it's crying? "The crowd was perplexed.
Dog Song went forward and lowered his head to take a look. With a cry, he fell backward onto the ground. Then, he flipped over and prostrated on the ground. He kowtowed repeatedly. "Greetings, Buddha! Buddha, please don't blame me. "
"Acting mysterious! Is there no decent person in this village? "Ouyang Huazai said angrily when he saw Dog Song's exaggerated actions. He took a step forward and pressed down on Fangzheng's calligraphy. He was about to lift it up to take a look!
But the moment his gaze landed on it, Ouyang Huazai's eyes widened! The majestic scene had appeared once again. What sort of concept was needed to write such majestic calligraphy?
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