I have to say that Zhong Yue’s lacquer books have been mastered to the essence.

Because there are not many people in the world who practice lacquer books, they have basically never heard of those who have practiced the essence. Calligraphers have orderly inheritance, including Qin seal script, Han clerical script, and Tang regular script, which are marked with the characteristics of the times. However, lacquer script only belongs to Jinnong and not to the same era. It is even more shocking and breaks through the traditional laws.

It is actually not difficult to break the rules. The difficult thing is that you can establish your own rules after breaking the rules. This is another height. However, the threshold for lacquer books is too high. In the era when the brushwork was lost, it is not easy for Zhong Yue to write to such a height.

Sitting in the study room on the fourth floor of the Youth Palace, Zhong Yue leaned against the wall and was napping. The air conditioning wind drove the spider silk hanging on the blinds. Only Zhong Yue was the only one, and the classroom was very quiet.

Twelve yuan per hour, even if Zhong Yue is the only one in this classroom, he can turn on the air conditioner so extravagantly, which is still profitable. He entered the system and looked at the plot prompts in the taskbar. The task of losing the stone tablet has been stamped with a completed red seal, but the reward prompt contains three question marks, just like the last ancient painting.

What does the question mark mean? The system did not give any prompts.

The main interface of the system was replaced by a prairie, which was a bit like the classic Windows interface. However, looking into the distance, it was a silence and coolness, yellow sand, blue mountains, sunset, and a kind of melancholy feeling like the lonely smoke in the desert and the long river sets in the sunset.

In a vibrant green space, you are looking at the sadness in the distance. Is this background a reward? Zhong Yue remembers that no matter how the brushwork system changed in the previous period, the main interface of the system was monotonous. Now, such an artistic interface is the so-called reward?

A ray of ink passed through the blue sky. In just a breath, Zhong Yue saw such a stroke, but his heart had already stirred up a shocking wave.

What was that just now?

Why did a romance actually make him feel the signs of the sky cracking?

Another move!

This stroke comes from afar. It is reflected in Zhong Yue's pupils, but it seems to have traveled through time and space. Even he himself cannot describe why such simple strokes can make him feel like he is standing on the fast subway, watching the surrounding scenery pass by quickly.

here we go again!

This time, what Zhong Yue saw was even more amazing!

A touch of ink fell on the grass and actually blossomed into a gorgeous wild flower!

Is this the system effect?

Yes, it is definitely a system special effect!

Zhong Yue waited for a long time, and no such strange ink rhyme appeared again. He slowly entered the small regular script brushwork system, and absent-mindedly copied the ink-tracing version of the small regular script of "Lingfei Jing".

"Buqi, let's see why you are absent-minded today?"

Zhong Yue put the small hair on the ink disc. If it weren't for the NPC, Zhong Yue wouldn't dare to reveal what he had seen with his own eyes. "Mr. Hengshan, is there really a way in the world that is like a momentum, penetrates time and space, or is it a stroke that makes all things come into being?"

Wen Zhengming sat aside, putting his hands in his sleeves, looking as if he was old and free.

"have."

Zhong Yue's heart was terrified, "Is there really?"

"Naturally, the brushwork was passed down by the gods and man, and later wrote "Nine Forces". However, the brushwork of the gods and man was not only here, but even Cai Zhonglang could not use words to describe the mystery of the brushwork. Maybe there are really calligraphers' brushwork that can reach the secret realm of being shocked and making wonderful brushworks bloom."

Wen Hengshan was just speculating that the saying that the gods passed on the brushwork to Cai Yong was undoubtedly a myth that later calligraphers wrote it, but what Zhong Yue saw just now was definitely a method that was close to the immortal and fantasy! Perhaps, this is just a special effect that exists in the system.

Zhong Yue didn't believe it. He really had such a brushwork that could reach such a state, and he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

In the copying of "Lingfei Jing", Zhong Yue is actually more or less involved in Wen Zhengming's brushwork in small regular script. Zhao Mengfu can't use the brushwork in Tang people, and Wen Zhengming can't do it either. So what should I do? Smoothing.

Although the brushwork is important, it does not represent everything. Wen Zhengming's small regular script is extremely appropriate to describe it in the four words "Wen Chun Jingjue". Although it can only achieve twists and turns, it can be regarded as a stunning stroke.

Zhong Yue watched for nearly an hour before slowly withdrawing from the brushwork system. However, what surprised him was that after reaching 30% proficiency, he observed for a whole hour today, but it didn't increase at all!

Have you encountered a bottleneck so soon?

This caught Zhong Yue off guard. You know, when he was writing lacquer books, he gradually had a bottleneck when he reached 90% proficiency. However, this small calligraphy actually encountered a bottleneck when he was 30% proficiency! When he had time, he would hurry up to talk to Jinnong Laotie.

Jin Nong, who sells calligraphy and paintings on the streets of Yangzhou, still looks like he has no desires and no desires. Zhong Yue also thought about when he would be half as open-minded as Mr. Dong Xin, able to sit on a large box of Grandpa Mao, and hold the running script with a calm heart, haha...

He told Jinnon about the problems he encountered.

"It's normal. The large regular script and the small regular script are all classified into regular script. If one method is perfect, all the methods are perfect."

"That's how..."

Jin Nong put down his pen, carried his hands on his back, and said seriously: "I told you that Xiao Kai is not a master of Wen Hengshan, why are you not obedient?"

"Uh...Mr. Dongxin may not believe it. It was Mr. Hengshan who forced me."

“…”

Zhong Yue withdrew from Jinnong's chat room and felt a little relieved. If Wen Zhengming had mastered the essence of Xiao Kai and had come into contact with other regular scripts, he would not have been so skilled.

After exiting the system, Zhong Yue shivered in coldness. He walked over, turned the temperature of the air conditioner a little, and prepared to get some water. The gelatin of Yidege ink was too thick for writing small calligraphy. This was especially true in the dry air-conditioned room. The few ink ingots Ouyang Kaishan used to practice writing, which was really a waste. It seemed that he had to visit Boss Pang's shop again.

Zhong Yue turned his head and saw the woman sitting in front of the guqin. He always felt creepy. He was wearing a student uniform, a white shirt with a dark blue skirt that was above the knee, and his long stockings were pulled onto his calves. How long has it been since he seen such a dress...

This person... can't be a ghost, right? Why can I meet her here every time? Zhong Yue remembered the ghost stories his father told when he was a child. Some female ghosts were hidden in the piano, paintings, and they specifically hooked up with young scholars.

Zhong Yue, who was growing under the red flag, picked up his cell phone and took pictures at her in the corner of the window. I heard that ghosts could not take pictures from the camera.

Seeing the quiet figure sitting in the sun in the camera, Zhong Yue wondered again.

Under the sun, aren't you really too hot to panic?

He has wanted to ask more than once.
Chapter completed!