Inside Hongyan Tower.
Cui Xian finished writing the calligraphy and put the brush aside.
Yan Siyuan, who originally claimed to give Jia Shao some "instructions", remained silent for some reason.
His expression was sometimes excited and sometimes pale and inferior.
In short, it’s quite complicated!
Everyone present was confused. What was going on?
Is it possible that Jia Shao’s handwriting is very bad?
"Brother Siyuan, don't have that expression. We should unite all friends who are against Cui Xian, so that we can save the dark Daliang literary world and the court! Brother Jia Shao may just not be good at calligraphy..."
Someone tried to excuse Jia Shao with good intentions, and while speaking, he subconsciously walked forward to look at what Jia Shao had written.
Then, he held back the words he hadn't finished saying.
I was so shocked by the words that I was speechless.
More and more people noticed something was wrong and gathered around.
The calligraphy contained several passages from The Analects of Confucius: On Government.
The most ordinary words are written with the most majestic momentum, and their unrestrained spirit is even about to break through the paper and leap out!
What a terrifying writing skill!
The faces of the scholars turned red, and they all looked at Jia Shao blankly.
No? May I ask?
You call this only a little bit good?
If we could write such beautiful calligraphy as yours, even the dogs on the street would know about it!
"What a free and easy text, what a bold writing style!"
"Why have I never seen such a font before!"
"The Saint of Calligraphy, even if the Saint of Calligraphy himself came, he couldn't write better than this copybook!"
"There is salvation, there is salvation! With this calligraphy, Brother Huai Ming, Brother Xiu De, and thousands of people are all saved!"
"Brother Jia Shao, you are truly a great benefactor to my Anti-Xian Alliance!"
"No, it's more than just my anti-Xian alliance! Brother Jia Shao will become a great benefactor to thousands of people! This is definitely a great merit!"
Dozens of black fans were excited, gathered together and chattered, looking at Cui Xian with fanatical and admiring eyes.
Some people even started crying loudly.
Cui Xian was stunned when he saw this: "......?"
It's just a piece of writing, not that serious.
Heizi, you guys are overreacting.
Yan Siyuan finally came back to his senses from his confused state. He took a deep breath, looked at Jia Shao, and asked in a hoarse voice: "May I ask, Brother Jia Shao, how old are you this year?"
Cui Xian was afraid of exposing his identity, so he said vaguely, "16."
It was quiet in Hongyan Tower.
There was disbelief in everyone's eyes.
Yan Siyuan even took a few steps back with a pale face and almost lost his balance.
Then he took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice, almost pitiful and sad, "Then, may I ask... who is your master in calligraphy?"
Cui Xian smiled and said, "I learned it by myself."
In fact, it was a copy of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, but there is no calligrapher in this world after all.
Then I can only tell others that I learned it by myself.
In the past five years, Cui Xian has never slacked off even for a single day in his study of scriptures and calligraphy.
Wow!
Just these two answers shocked a group of haters.
It was quiet in Hongyan Tower.
But at this moment, silence is better than sound, and the silence is deafening.
Listen, the sound of the Tao heart being shattered into pieces!
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, the young man Jia Shao in red looked like a monster.
16 years old.
Self-study.
Comparable to the calligraphy master!
Oh my God, if you are like this, then what’s the point of me practicing calligraphy for more than ten years?
Am I stupid?
Yan Siyuan looked like he was about to break apart.
Of course, if he knew that the Jia Shao in front of him was actually Cui Xian, and was only 15 years old, he might be even more devastated.
The waves of the Yellow River are still roaring.
It took Yan Siyuan a long time to come back to his senses from his broken state.
He took a deep breath and bowed to Jia Shao: "Just now I was Meng Lang, and I dared to give advice to Brother Jia Shao. I am really ashamed."
"With Brother Jia Shao's beautiful calligraphy, it's not an exaggeration to call him the contemporary calligraphy master."
Cui Xian waved his hands when he heard this: "I, Jia, am unworthy of this."
Why do you feel so ashamed to accept the title?
Upon hearing this, Yan Siyuan excitedly retorted: "That little Cui Xian, at the age of nine, dared to call himself the number one child prodigy in Daliang! Brother Jia Shao, why do you think so lowly of yourself... No! If even you, Brother Jia Shao, dare not call yourself a calligraphy saint, then there will be no calligraphy saint in this world!"
"Your calligraphy is definitely better than Cui Xian's!"
"Brother Jia Shao, do you know what this means?"
What does it mean?
Am I suppressing myself?
Cui Xian hesitated and asked, "What does this mean?"
Yan Siyuan excitedly shouted: "It means that you will save the people from danger! It means that you will become the most popular and famous calligraphy master in Daliang!"
"We, the Anti-Xian Alliance, must use all our strength to spread your deeds!"
"Compared to Cui Xian and other political prodigies who fawn on His Majesty, Brother Jia Shao, you are the real literary saint who has become famous for saving the people!"
"Everyone, is this true?"
Yan Siyuan became more and more excited as he spoke, and at the end he even called out to his companions in an attempt to gain their approval.
And a group of black fans had already blushed.
They looked at Jia Shao, their eyes full of excitement and respect.
They even bowed to Jia Shao together.
Some people even kneeled down to Jia Shao!
"Greetings to the Saint of Calligraphy! Thank you, Saint of Calligraphy!"
"On behalf of millions of people, we thank the Sage of Calligraphy for his great kindness and virtue."
"I wish there were thousands of people like the Sage of Calligraphy in the world, so that people like Cui Xian would disappear completely and Daliang would be peaceful and prosperous!"
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