??78: Chapter 77 On-site Calligraphy
78: Chapter 77 On-site Calligraphy
This piece of writing was done by .
As soon as these words were said, it seed as if ti in the entire calligraphy club had co to a standstill, everyone was frozen in place.
A gust of wind blew past, but it couldn’t calm their shocked hearts.
“Is there really a need for this?
It’s just a few casual strokes, nothing difficult.”
Qin Hao saw everyone looking bewildered, standing dumbstruck, he shrugged helplessly and said.
At this mont, everyone finally snapped back to reality, each looking at Qin Hao with different expressions.
“What?
What did you say?
This piece was written by you?”
After a mont of silence, Qin Zhiwen’s face darkened, and he snorted coldly, “Heh, do you even dare to claim that?
The standard of this piece is extrely high, an absolute masterpiece, is this the kind of skill you possess?”
Qin Zhiwen had no belief in Qin Hao’s words, after all, he was a talented person, who could only admire this piece, knowing he could never surpass it in his lifeti.
He could not accept that such a divine work could co from Qin Hao!
“Yes, young man, don’t boast so wildly, the standard of this piece is beyond what any college student can imagine.” Zhang Renping also frowned and said, “I’m called a master of calligraphy, but even after practicing for twenty years, I cannot surpass this divine work.”
“Indeed, the strength of this pen stroke, I too am far from achieving.
I’d estimate it’s a masterpiece left by so old predecessor.” Huang Jixiu nodded in agreent.
anwhile, Liu Jiren frowned and glanced at Qin Hao, then shook his head with so disdain and said, “Attention-seeker.”
Liu Jiren obviously did not believe Qin Hao’s words either.
He was known as Qingshan City’s first in calligraphy, and he had just asked himself, was his skill comparable to this piece before him?
After observing for a long ti, he shook his head; this piece already had spirit, the strokes were free and breezy, belonging to its own style far superior to his.
This strength of skill made him deeply admire it, how could it be done by a twenty-sothing college student?
He wouldn’t believe it even if he were beaten to death.
“Ah, all of you are just frogs in a well.”
Qin Hao sighed lightly, then said, “Very well, today I shall be benevolent, and let you open your eyes.
Get
the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, and I’ll write four characters here on the spot.”
Honestly, it’s just a piece of writing, look at these people, they’re making such a big fuss.
“What?
You want to write here on the spot?”
Qin Zhiwen hesitated for a mont, then sneered, “Qin Hao, you really won’t turn back until you hit the south wall.
Are you dead-set on pretending until the end?
Fine, I’ll give you this chance.
Originally, the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone were prepared for the masters, hoping they would grace us with their writing, allowing us to feast our eyes.
But if you want to embarrass yourself, I don’t think anyone will object.”
“Young man, better to retreat when you know you can’t do it.” Zhang Renping said coldly.
“It’s a simple matter, what’s difficult in that?” Qin Hao shook his head and said.
“Heh, so young and foolish.
Very well, let us see his skill.” Huang Jixiu sneered and said, “Qin Zhiwen, indulge him.”
Qin Zhiwen was willing to do so, he wanted Qin Hao to make a fool of himself!
So he imdiately had the prepared brush, ink, paper, and inkstone brought up, and then sneered, “Please.
Really don’t understand where you get the courage to dare embarrass yourself in front of three masters.”
“Mad dogs do not bark.”
Qin Hao pushed Qin Zhiwen aside, stood before the inkstone, and said calmly.
“You!”
Qin Zhiwen’s face changed slightly, then he snorted coldly, “You’ll regret this later!”
At this ti, Qin Hao closed his eyes, seeming to enter a peculiar state, before starting to write, he wanted to calm his breath and concentrate, allowing himself to get into the right state.
After all, calligraphy is also an art, worth treating seriously every ti, it’s a form of respect.
“How do you think his skill will be?” Zhang Renping asked.
“Heh, so rash and ignorant, how could he create such strokes?
I even doubt he knows how to hold a brush.” Huang Jixiu sneered.
Liu Jiren said lightly, “If he can achieve a thousandth of our level, it’s passable.
But can he?”
Very soon, Qin Hao opened his eyes, smiled slightly, then picked up the brush, adeptly dipped it in ink, and with a grand gesture, laid down a stroke!
The brush soaked fully, dragons and snakes dancing, the montum was magnificent!
“Huh!”
Liu Jiren and others were stunned, then revealed surprised expressions.
At this mont, with a few more strokes, Qin Hao wrote like a galloping horse soaring into the sky, leaving in the dust, daring and enterprising, yet containing a rustic leisure.
“These strokes!”
Zhang Renping’s face changed, the belittling look transford to solemnity, he murmured, “So strong!”
Qin Hao wrote with ease and grace, very soon the first character erged on the paper—Battle!
“This character, observing its power without loss, posture displayed without exaggeration, the strokes flowing like clouds!” Huang Jixiu was shocked, then nodded repeatedly, “Written well, well well well indeed!”
Huang Jixiu repeated ‘well’ three tis, showing his approval of Qin Hao!
Qin Hao continued holding the brush, like a flood dragon soaring in the sky, erging from emptiness, his penmanship unique!
Very soon, the second character ‘Exert’ was completed.
The nearby students were dumbfounded, each stunned in admiration, feeling Qin Hao wasn’t writing but creating!
Because each character, once Qin Hao wrote them, seed to carry a divine aura!
That overwhelming temperant emanating from the characters felt like they were towering kings!
They were all deeply impressed by Qin Hao’s skill!
“At such a young age, to have such skill, extrely frightening!
If further trained, the achievents will not be inferior to ours!”
Zhang Renping’s eyes lit up, then imdiately said, “Old Huang, Old Liu, didn’t I hear you’ve stopped taking students?
Well, then I won’t be polite, I feel a bond with him, I’ll take him as my disciple!”
“How could that be?
Old Zhang, you just said like us, you’ve stopped taking students long ago.
I can’t let you break the rules, the Buddha says if I don’t go to Hell who will go to Hell?
So let
break the rules, I’ll definitely take this student.”
Huang Jixiu stared with wide eyes, quickly speaking, as if he discovered a precious treasure, eager to snatch it up imdiately.
“You all stop fighting, aren’t you old enough?
Can’t you act mature?
Just a student, is it worth this?
Better let
take him.” At this mont, Liu Jiren stared fixedly at Qin Hao, seemingly wanting to rush over at once to talk about taking him as a disciple, not allowing anyone else to grab the first chance.
Beside them, Qin Zhiwen’s expression was now brilliant beyond words, he had sought ntorship diligently, these three masters only given him courteous smiles, but now for Qin Hao, they were fighting, and none would budge, posing as if they would fight to the bitter end!
The difference is huge!
Talented as Qin Zhiwen was, he had always put down others, but now he was crushed by Qin Hao, feeling extrely angry inside.
“Wait…”
But at this mont, Zhang Renping’s face changed, looking at the third character Qin Hao had written, he paused for a mont, then said tremulously, “Do you really want to take him as your disciple?
I’m not taking, do as you please, heh.”
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