Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 734 Shake Your Face!

Pei Nanming wanted to take the opportunity to give his apprentice a hand.

Therefore, this challenge is particularly important.

Wang Zihua is full of self-confidence. He never believes in folk calligraphy masters. He is a conservative academic.

"Master, you don't have to go, I can handle it alone." Wang Zihua said.

"Alright, I believe you can. After you go, perform well and try to overthrow the other party. With your calligraphy level, I don't think it's too difficult." Pei Nanming is very optimistic about his apprentice.

"Master, then can you give me a suggestion, should I compare with him in a large or small space?" Wang Zihua wanted to hear some advice from his master.

"I suggest you write more, and show all your advantages. The more you write, the better. If you maintain the same high level, your profound calligraphy skills will be better reflected. Of course it can't be too long, I think Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection" is more suitable, you can think about it."

Pei Nanming first studied running script, then changed from running script to cursive, and then to wild cursive.

His attainment in running script is no worse than that of his apprentice, but now the focus is on cursive script, so he is definitely not as proficient as his apprentice.

Wang Zihua smiled and nodded, "Master, don't worry, I have copied "Lanting Collection Preface" many times, not [-] times, but at least [-] times. I have already obtained the verve of running script by Wang Xizhi, the great calligrapher, and this time I am bound to obtain it! "

Don't look at Wang Zihua yelling at each master, in fact he is not too young, already in his 40s.

Pei Nanming placed high hopes on Wang Zihua, and he hoped that his disciples could seize this opportunity. First, they could defeat that folk expert, and second, they could deter Song Qingyun and Zhao Zhengshu, both master and apprentice.

Not long after, Wang Zihua took several colleagues from the Book Association to the Fuli International Hotel to challenge Wu Liang.

At this time, at the Fuli International Hotel, Song Qingyun was still persuading Wu Liang to join the Calligraphy Association.

"Mr. Wu, I know you don't value fame or money, but you should have a fanatical love for calligraphy and a lofty pursuit of art. Join our Calligraphy Association. Take it to the next level."

Wu Liang smiled and responded: "Sorry, I really don't have any pursuit of art. I'm very good at picking up girls, and I like to unlock more poses."

"This..." Song Qingyun showed embarrassment and blushed. He really didn't know how to proceed.

At this moment, a group of people came in, all from the Calligraphy Association.

It was Pei Nanming's apprentice, Wang Zihua, who came this time to challenge Wu Liang.

"Hehe, all old friends are here." Wang Zihua walked into the box, stood in front of everyone, and glanced frivolously, "I heard that there is a calligraphy master with a high level. Try this calligraphy master, is it half a catty or eight taels."

Wang Zihua likes to put on airs, the ancients said that his words are like his own, but it is not always the case.

Although Wang Zihua is a sinister person, his cursive script is very beautiful. He said that he has the charm of Wang Xizhi, but he is not blindly arrogant, he is indeed capable.

At this moment, Wang Zihua scanned the surroundings for a week, and found that apart from the old acquaintances from the Calligraphy Association, there was only a strange young man left.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zihua couldn't help thinking to himself: "Huh? Why is there only one young man I don't know? Where is the folk calligraphy master? Is this young man a folk master? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Wang Zihua immediately denied his inner thoughts.

He couldn't convince himself that the young man in front of him was the so-called master of folk calligraphy.

Song Qingyun was not polite to Wang Zihua who spoke eccentrically.

"Wang Zihua, don't ask for trouble, I advise you to back down quickly, otherwise you will lose face!"

Song Qingyun has already seen Wu Liang's calligraphy in running script, and he also knows how much Wang Zihua weighs.

In his opinion, compared with Wu Liang, Wang Zihua is not as good.

If Wu Liang's attainments in running script have reached the realm of heaven and man, then Wang Zihua has just touched the realm of heaven and man, but has not broken through.

Although it is already within reach, but the distance is far away, even if it is only as thin as window paper, it is difficult to break through it.

Wang Zihua snorted coldly with disdain: "Heh! President Song is so angry, I came to challenge others, what does it have to do with you?!"

"I have already planned to invite him to join our Book Association. He is very likely to become a member of our Book Association in the future. As the vice president, don't I have the power to control him?" Song Qingyun still doesn't take Wang Zihua seriously.

"President Song, you haven't discussed with my master, yet you want to include wild folk calligraphers into the Calligraphy Association? You are doing nonsense!" Wang Zihua said angrily.

"Say I'm fooling around? The Book Association doesn't have regulations in this regard. As the vice president, I have the right to invite anyone to join the Book Association. As long as the other party has the strength, the Book Association will not set up a barrier for talented people to intentionally make things difficult! "How could Song Qingyun tolerate a junior acting wild to him.

Wang Zihua knew that his arms could not twist his thighs, so he could only find a way to incite the emotions of other calligraphy association colleagues.

"Did you see that this is the so-called vice president of the Calligraphy Association, openly engaging in malpractices for personal gain, and even recruiting wild calligraphers privately. Calligraphy is a fine traditional Chinese culture, and our Calligraphy Association is even more orthodox in the calligraphy field. A wild calligrapher joins our Calligraphy Association and ruins our family? Listen to me, isn't Song Qingyun very reckless?"

After Wang Zihua deliberately incited emotions, some people really talked about the problem with Song Qingyun's decision.

However, these people who questioned Song Qingyun were basically brought by Wang Zihua, and they were actually the conservative academics of Pei Nanming's group.

However, other members of the Calligraphy Association were not affected by Wang Zihua's instigation. Instead, they all showed contempt for Wang Zihua.

Wang Zihua glanced at the cold eyes of his colleagues, and he was very puzzled!

"What happened to this group of people? Am I wrong? Wild calligraphers are also eligible to join the Calligraphy Association? Is he worthy? Why are these people wearing the same pants as wild calligraphers? The situation is too wrong!"

The reason why a large part of the members of the Calligraphy Association despise Wang Zihua is because they have witnessed Wu Liang's true strength. The running script not only looks like a calligrapher, but also looks like a calligrapher, with a similarity of 99%!

It can be said that these calligraphers have been impressed by Wu Liang's super high level of calligraphy and attainments.

But at this time Wang Zihua came to slander, and everyone naturally felt unhappy with Wang Zihua.

Wang Zihua endured everyone's cold eyes and became even more annoyed.

He yelled in the luxurious box: "Wild calligraphers are not worthy of joining my Calligraphy Association! Wild calligraphers are like motherless wild dogs who also want to join the orthodox calligraphy family? Daydreaming, wishful thinking! If you want to join the Calligraphy Association, you must pass me This is Wang Zihua's level!"

And this time.

pat!

A pile of ink dots made Wang Zihua face off!