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Chapter 44 Was This Really Written by a Passerby?

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    Lin Cheng picked up the writing brush standing in the corner.

    Immediately, he felt that the brush seemed to have life, becoming an extension of his arm.  ,

    At the same time, his temperament has also undergone a fundamental change.

    The waiter who was about to see what Lin Cheng wrote showed a weird expression. He suddenly felt that the takeaway boy in front of him seemed to have changed in an instant.

    He couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, then looked at Lin Cheng again, but this time he found nothing.

    "Did I read it wrong just now?" The waiter muttered to himself.

    At this moment, Lin Cheng had already clenched the writing brush in his hand. Although the model of the writing brush was different from ordinary writing brushes, it still felt like he was holding his fingers.

    With only one arm, he easily held the brush in his hand, waved the brush and dipped it in the ink a few times, and then picked up the tip of the brush and swiped it on the white wall.

    He has experienced this process countless times in the memory fragments. Although this is Lin Cheng's first time writing, he does not feel the slightest sense of stagnation, but instead feels a sense of joy.

    Seeing this scene, the waiter was a little stunned.

    He purchased that brush himself, the inside of the pen is even more solid, and the weight exceeds ten catties.

    Lin Cheng picked it up with only one hand, and wrote on the wall so easily, the waiter was really frightened.

    Isn't this delivery guy too powerful?

    Of course, this is not what surprised him the most. What surprised him the most was that he actually felt a flowing beauty from Lin Cheng's writing process.

    The most absurd thing is that he was fascinated by this beauty.

    I saw Lin Cheng holding a giant writing brush in one hand, shaking his wrist constantly, and the tip of the brush kept touching the surface of the wall, and a few lines of poems appeared on the wall in a hurry.

    Kill a person in ten steps, and never stay a thousand miles away.

    Hello.

    When Lin Cheng played "Glory of the King" for Liu Ran just now, Lin Cheng played Li Bai for so long. Now that he closed his eyes, the first thing that came to his mind was Li Bai's "Xia Ke Xing".

    Therefore, Lin Cheng wrote this sentence on the wall.

    After writing these two lines of poems, Lin Cheng only felt a surge of pride in his chest, and he even had the urge to cry up to the sky.

    However, in order not to let others regard him as a fool, he finally resisted the urge.

    Lin Cheng looked at the few words he wrote casually, and shook his head.

    Although this word is well written, it does not contain his spirit, so it can only be regarded as a failure.

    At this moment, Lin Cheng suddenly received a text message from the restaurant of fried dumplings just now, saying that the takeaway food is ready.

    Lin Cheng put the bag brush back to its original place, turned around and prepared to go back to the fried bun restaurant to pick up the food.

    "Delivery boy, wait a minute!"

    At this moment, the waiter suddenly spoke.

    "Is there something wrong?" Lin Cheng asked.

    "You are this!"

    The waiter pointed to the writing on the wall, and gave Lin Cheng a thumbs up.

    Although he doesn't know calligraphy, he can feel that Lin Cheng's handwriting is really beautiful.

    "Thank you." Lin Cheng replied with a smile, and then went to pick up the takeaway.

    Until he took out the fast food and left here, the waiter was still admiring the two lines of poems on the wall.

    Until he heard someone calling him in the house, the waiter forced his eyes away from the wall.

    After he realized that he was standing in front of the wall for a full ten minutes, the waiter suddenly showed a ghost-like expression.

    He would never believe that one day he would spend more than ten minutes admiring a piece of brush calligraphy, which is simply too weird.

    After another period of time, a group of people suddenly came out of the farmhouse.

    Among them, the one who walked in the front was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his fifties. He was surrounded by the people around him like a star, and it was obvious that this person had the highest status among this group of people.

    Next to the middle-aged man is a man in a suit. This man exudes a calm and prestige, and his face is even more serious. He looks full of official air.  Only when talking to middle-aged people will there be a bright smile on his face.

    "Professor Lin, our district is holding a national-level calligraphy competition this time, and the judges??It depends on your Calligraphy Association.  "The man in the suit said with a smile on his face.

    Upon hearing this, Professor Lin said with a smile: "District Chief Huang, even if you don't tell me, I will do my best. After all, it is all for the spread of calligraphy!"

    "With Professor Lin's words, I can rest assured." District Chief Huang said with a smile.

    At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came.

    Everyone immediately turned their attention to the source of the noise.

    At this time, everyone discovered that there were dozens of people standing outside the fence of this farmhouse.

    They were pointing at the wall, and the noise just now was their voices.

    "Boss Li, what's going on?" District Chief Huang asked with a frown.

    He chose this place to entertain Professor Lin because the environment here is elegant and quiet, but what's going on now, it's no different from a vegetable market.

    Boss Li hurried over and said apologetically, "District Chief Huang, I'm to blame for this. Didn't I hear that Professor Lin, a calligraphy master, is coming? I'm also a calligraphy lover. In order to welcome Professor Lin, I  I just thought of a cultural calligraphy wall"

    As he spoke, Boss Li expressed his thoughts.

    After hearing this, Professor Lin's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Boss Li's idea is very good. In this way, calligraphy culture can be spread and fun can be added. District Chief Huang, it seems that the atmosphere of calligraphy in your district is really strong.  Ah! Let's go, let's go and see the calligraphy wall that Boss Li made."

    After finishing speaking, Professor Lin took the lead and walked towards the white-painted wall.

    When a group of people walked to the calligraphy wall and saw the two lines of poems on it, everyone's eyes lit up instantly.

    Among this group of people, apart from Professor Lin, District Chief Huang, Boss Li and several students of Professor Lin, all have a certain understanding of calligraphy.

    After seeing the writing on the wall, a look of amazement flashed in the eyes of these people.

    District Chief Huang couldn't help but exclaimed: "Majestic, magnificent, good calligraphy!"

    The rest of the people were also full of praise.

    At this time, none of them noticed that at the moment of seeing these two lines of poems, Professor Lin stood motionless as if struck by lightning.

    "This word was really written by a passer-by? I don't believe it. No, I have to try."

    In the crowd of onlookers, someone suddenly spoke and stretched out his arms towards the wall.

    "Stop!"

    Seeing that person's actions, Professor Lin woke up like a dream, and at the same time shouted loudly to stop.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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