The white-haired man and Jingyin were both nearby.
When Jiang Xiaobai said that their boss's handwriting was not good, his face turned red at the same time.
What their husband dislikes the most is when someone says his handwriting is poor.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaobai would be so bold.
But they were soon surprised, because their boss did not show any anger, but instead showed a look of surprise.
The eyes looked Jiang Xiaobai up and down and then said: "Friend, do you understand?"
Jiang Xiaobai not only recognized the words he wrote, but also named the calligraphy. He must know calligraphy.
"It's not that I understand, it's that I'm super strong!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled.
"here we go again!"
Jingyin listened from the side and sighed secretly.
This guy really doesn't hold back at all.
He admits that he is strong.
But the pen and ink...
This is something that cannot be mastered overnight.
Xu Chun and Huo Chen didn't show anything.
Yes, they are used to it.
"Super strong?"
The man's eyes lit up, he changed his title, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Really, brother!"
"Let's put it this way, he is simply invincible!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded seriously.
"Please give me some advice!" the man said directly.
Jiang Xiaobai stood up in response, and slowly came to the couplet written by the man and said: "The brushwork is unfamiliar, the force should be lighter than it should be, and the force should be light, it is tangible and unintentional, it is a failure among failures!"
When the man heard this, his face turned red. At this time, Jingyin came up and said, "Everyone can say it, but you should show it off!"
She couldn't stand it anymore.
"Jingyin!"
The man frowned and said, "Why are you talking?"
Jingyin wanted to say something else, but finally backed away.
"Brother, don't worry about it!" The man looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said.
He agreed with what Jiang Xiaobai said, and Jiang Xiaobai was the first to point out his shortcomings directly.
"Didn't care!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, raised his hand and put away the couplet written by the man, put a piece of paper on the side, picked up the man's brush and said, "Then let's write!"
"Grass is about connecting and turning, wild and changeable!"
Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile on his face as he spoke: "The core point is 'indulgence', indulge your mind, body and hands!"
As the words fell, the ink swayed on the rice paper.
"The technique is continuous, one stroke makes a book, the important thing and the light thing are emotions..."
As he finished speaking, the same pair appeared on the paper.
When Jiang Xiaobai put the pen aside, the corner of his mouth raised and said: "Perfect, perfect, it is simply a masterpiece!"
When his voice fell.
Jingyin and the white-haired man both widened their eyes.
Jiang Xiaobai's cursive calligraphy looks very artistic, and his writing seems to be very smooth and exquisite.
Compared to their husband’s writing...
Hiss, I can’t see it anymore!
The man looked at Jiang Xiaobai's writing, his body trembling, his eyes shining brightly, and he picked up the paper.
Watching quietly.
After a long, long time, the man put down the paper, took a deep breath, and looked solemn.
Finally, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "I didn't expect you to have such high skills in calligraphy at such a young age. I'm impressed!"
"Haha, don't be convinced, calligraphy is different, and everyone has their own area of expertise!"
Jiang Xiaobai said: "I can only say cursive script, it may not be suitable for you!"
"Oh, so you happen to be good at cursive writing?" the man asked in surprise.
"No!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said: "I am different from others, I am... almighty!"
When the voice fell, Xu Chun and Huo Chen covered their heads at the same time.
Jingyin and the white-haired man have black lines all over their faces.
This guy is indeed a bit shameless!
The man stayed there, his lips moved, and he hesitated but did not say a word.
Apparently, he was also stifled by Jiang Xiaobai's words, "I am omnipotent."
"Well, you write your best calligraphy and let me see it!"
Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded.
"good!"
Sun Wenhao nodded heavily, and then made a gesture that made Jiang Xiaobai look confused.
I saw Sun Wenhao holding up the words he just wrote with both hands.
After standing up, gently roll it up and put it aside. It feels like it weighs a thousand pounds.
After finishing all this, Sun Wenhao put down a piece of paper again and said: "My best thing is running script, so I'll just write a few lines of Lanting preface!"
After saying this, Sun Wenhao changed a thin pen, dipped it in ink, and started writing on the paper.
The fonts are rare and beautiful.
Even Xu Chun and Huo Chen were filled with admiration.
But when Sun Wenhao was writing a few sentences, Jiang Xiaobai sighed and said, "Stop it!"
Sun Wenhao was startled, raised his head and said, "What? There's something wrong with my writing!"
"have!"
Jiang Xiaobai said: "It has the same problem as the big grass you wrote. It's tangible and unintentional. It looks neat and beautiful, but it's actually just a piece of shit!"
When the voice fell, Sun Wenhao's face turned red again.
Jiang Xiaobai sighed, took Sun Wenhao's brush, picked it up, and wrote the same two sentences.
Several people were obviously stunned at the same time.
Jiang Xiaobai's fonts look exquisite with coordination, coordination with smoothness, and smoothness with a hint of elegance.
Jiang Xiaobai's "Da Cao" is good at writing, is this line of writing also so beautifully written?
Really omnipotent?
"Calligraphy is also called expression, expressing emotions, expressing mood, expressing some things and things, this is the meaning!"
Jiang Xiaobai looked at Sun Wenhao seriously and said: "If you can't even study the most basic things, this industry is really not suitable for you!"
Sun Wenhao was stunned there. He had heard the same words before.
Unexpectedly, he heard it from Jiang Xiaobai again.
After a long time, Sun Wenhao raised his head, and then he heard a thud and the floor cracked.
I saw Sun Wenhao kneeling there on one knee and said: "Disciple, Sun Hao pays homage to the master!"
"Um?"
"Um?"
"Um?"
"Um?"
Xu Chun, Huo Chen, Jing Yin, and the white-haired man were petrified there at the same time.
Especially Jingyin and the white-haired man were even more shocked.
This, this, this... what's going on?
Did their boss directly become a disciple?
Not to mention the four of them, Jiang Xiaobai looked a little confused at this moment.
Looking at Sun Wenhao who suddenly knelt in front of him, he was a little at a loss. What's going on?
"That's wrong, please accept me as your disciple!" Sun Wenhao looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said.
"Forehead……"
Jiang Xiaobai came back to his senses and said with a strange expression: "Isn't this not suitable for you?"
"suitable!"
Sun Wenhao took a deep breath and said: "I hope you can give me some advice on calligraphy!"
Jiang Xiaobai coughed dryly and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Get up first!"
He only had one apprentice, Song Chuan, who taught medicine.
I felt awkward at the time, after all, Song Chuan was much older than him.
Now Sun Wenhao's apprenticeship also makes him feel embarrassed.
"If the master doesn't agree, the disciple will not be able to kneel down!" Sun Wenhao said.
Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly.
He didn't come here to take on a disciple.
At that moment, he looked at Jingyin and the white-haired man for help.
The two looked at each other and walked up at the same time.
Jiang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it, as long as someone can help.
But at this moment, two "dong" sounds were heard, and Jingyin and the white-haired man spoke at the same time: "Please accept my husband as your disciple!"