Yes, it is a point, the beginning of the word, a point known to all people practicing the word. From top to bottom, there is a little inclined point on the gate.
The fragrance on the dragon's saliva inkstone can condense the aura and produce a unique ink that feels like a dragon. At this time, it completely turns into a huge point on the gate of the Wenhui building.
"Lawless, it's lawless. This is the robber, robbing things..."
"Never forgive, we must severely punish Ren Jie."
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Seeing this scene, countless people shouted around, but soon these excited people suddenly found that they were very lonely. Although there were many shouting people, they were all peripheral. They were the most excited. Just for a moment, many people with slightly stronger power, including Li Wengong, offered magic weapons, and those who were ready to fight with Ren Jie suddenly lost their voice.
These people noticed one thing. It was very quiet. On the square of the Wenhui building, these people who were supposed to break out and fight with Ren Jie quietly looked at the point on the gate of the Wenhui building.
Only one thing is that the ink with the unique fragrance, unique aura and unique charm of the Dragon saliva inkstone is left on it as if it was originally a part of the Wenhui building, even higher than the whole Wenhui building.
With this, the feeling of the whole cultural conference building has improved a lot. Not only that, it is natural.
People present here have some skills to come here. No matter what they are good at, first of all, they have practiced Chinese characters for at least ten years, and some older people have practiced for 20 or 30 years. After all, the competition in Wenhui building is not limited to age. Although there are no particularly old people, there are also many people in their thirties.
At the moment, everyone is stunned. This is like a dream, a point in their dream, that is a perfect point.
It's natural. Although it's just a little, it's enough. It's more attractive than thousands of words, more fascinating than any calligraphy, and can give people a feeling of endless fascination.
They all dream of writing this feeling, this charm and this proportion. It is natural to start, finish and close the pen.
Now these people have forgotten that Ren Jie didn't really write with a pen, but it doesn't matter.
"Impossible... Impossible, how could it be written by him..." the Third Prince Li Wengong read it for a while, stayed for a while, and finally shook his head. He didn't believe it was Ren Jie's words, but everyone watched Ren Jie run the raindrops to break the Dragon saliva inkstone and wrote it on the door of the cultural conference building.
Look at this, those who are more ashamed than calligraphy are still a hair, including the Third Prince Li Wengong.
It is said that there is no first place in literature, but the literati sometimes understand better. Ren Jie's point is there, which makes their calligraphers embarrassed to go in and start writing. It's more than a hair. No matter how they write, they can't compare it.
In the distance, those who can't see clearly or feel clearly can also see the form, and they all shut up.
"Handsome, see, shut up." the fat man clenched his fist, shouted excitedly, and then said proudly to Li Tiancheng.
"It's really written by you. It's impossible..." Li Tiancheng fiercely stepped forward and stared. In fact, his divine consciousness has been shrouded there, but he wants to get close to it immediately and look carefully.
Although he is young, his attainments in these fields are not low, especially those taught by his mother at home these years. Naturally, he can tell Ren Jie's strength.
The more you can see it, the more he can't believe it. It's incredible. That's all right.
"Who did you learn calligraphy from? It's not like any contemporary people. No... you've surpassed any contemporary people. Are you an ancient sage copied, or the literary God of the legendary ancient imperial dynasty?" Li Tiancheng was also fascinated. From this point, he could learn too much. Looking at this, he felt that his writing would be greatly affected.
He couldn't hear what the fat man said at all.
Ren Jie smiled faintly and didn't answer. He's in the big world now. With a little dessert, he can write things alone. If Qi Tian's pervert came, he might pick out some shortcomings and comment on them, but if Li Tiancheng, Li Wengong and those who participated in the cultural conference were to see it, it would be absolutely impossible to surpass it.
"The good play is still ahead," said Ren Jie, raising his hand and flicking it gently. Some raindrops gathered around him were bounced in an instant, flew out of the ground and directly impacted into another floor above the Wenhui building where an ancient Qin was hung.
"Dong..." Ren Jie could easily see through the prohibition outside the Wenhui building from the beginning. It was just something arranged by an ordinary senior array master. In Ren Jie's eyes, he could see through it completely without any secret. Therefore, whether just now or now, the raindrops he popped up could easily penetrate the prohibition outside the Wenhui building and hit the place he wanted to hit.
This drop of water hit the Guqin above, and instantly made a Ding Dong sound. The sound was clear, like an ancient spring. The sound of a drop of water was refreshing and moving.
All of a sudden, no matter those people who are immersed in Ren Jie's direct integration of dragon saliva inkstone into ink and point out a little in the upstairs of the cultural conference, or those who are shocked and haven't returned to their senses, they all feel refreshed and clear in their mind.
"Dong... Ding..." then, Ren Jie's fingers flicked gently and quickly. Raindrops kept flying out. When people were on the ship, those raindrops flew out and hit the Guqin on the Wenhui building. There were different crisp sounds, each of which was unique.
Together, it is like a happy dance, which makes many people even have the idea of sitting still and wanting to dance wildly.
Others may also cover up a little and force themselves to suppress this feeling, but the fat man ignores those around Ren Jie, gently shakes his head and his face is full of happiness. Although he has never seen the meal ticket boss play the piano, and today he has seen it for the first time, she is not surprised at all. The meal ticket boss has done more shocking things than this. What is this.
The tiger tiger on the fat man's shoulder shook his head and couldn't be happy. He hummed with the baby's unique voice following Ren Jie's playing voice in his nostrils. Fortunately, no one paid attention to him at the moment.
Soon, very intermittently, the brisk rhythm has ended, and everyone has a sense of excitement.
"Pa......" then Ren Jie raised his hand in the air and grabbed it. A pair of chess pieces hanging on it fell instantly. There is no need for a chessboard. People who really know chess have a chessboard in their heart. These chess pieces fell instantly and directly formed a chess game and placed there.
Except after falling that point, Ren Jie waited a little to make those people completely quiet. Then Ren Jie moved faster and faster.
"Bang..." then a real fire in Ren Jie's hand burned instantly, and the water in the sky was constantly burned, evaporated and changed.
At the same time, Ren Jie once again caught a pot of small tea hanging on the Wenhui building, some of which had already floated out without a pot. He directly controlled it with his power, quenched the rain with his life's true fire, and brewed tea in an instant.
"Wow... It smells good..."
"This is the extremely cold tea as a reward, just like the Dragon saliva inkstone. I feel refreshing all over."
"Oh... My God, I broke through the bottleneck. This can really help people calm down. I... I broke through..."
"It's amazing. It's said that I took out a little as a reward last time, but no one seems willing to drink."
"It's not that no one is willing to drink. It's that they can't do it well at all. They also say what assistance they want, this or which."
"That's great, that's all right..."
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At this time, the group of people had separated, and some love chess identification had been standing next to the chess game set by Ren Jie, waiting to see how to solve the chess game, while the people who love calligraphy still stared at the point written by Ren Jie.
The piano player closed his eyes and thought about the song that Ren Jie had just played. At the moment, the fragrance of tea drifted away. Not only some people in the square of the cultural conference building were attracted, but also more people outside were amazed.
"It's crazy. Isn't Ren Jie the black sheep of the dandy family? How can he be so awesome and know everything?"
"It's crushed, really completely crushed. What else are the scholars proud and proud, one by one..."
"No way, no one can do this. Did he pretend before?"
"What is pretending? He likes gambling. Otherwise, how can Changle casino be so awesome?"
"Shit, how can this be counted? He's more than a hair. He's alone in all the champions. Damn it, Changle casino ate it all this time."
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Those who have hobbies and are still studying hard are trapped in them at the moment. On the contrary, some people around just watch the excitement, and those who participate in gambling are more sober. It's too cruel for people to compete. It's a fart.
This is really shocking and amazing. Ren Jie is too exaggerated. He has never heard of him understand these before. Now he can press these people who have been studying hard for more than ten or twenty years at random, completely leaving them speechless and immersed in them.
"Niubi... It's too Niubi. It turns out that what you said about crushing is true... Crushing is not human. Boss, you really deserve to be the boss. What else can you not do?" suddenly, Li Tiancheng, who has been stunned for a long time, turned his head fiercely, his little face full of excitement and looked at Ren Jie with reverent eyes.
At this time, in his heart, Ren Jie's image has been much taller, which is definitely not comparable at first.
"Well, I'll take it completely this time. I don't want to be the boss in the future." the fat man said with a laugh.
"Cow force is cow force. What does it have to do with me? I think he's the boss because he's better than me now. When I beat him, I'll have a little brother who knows everything and is super cow force..." speaking of this, Li Tiancheng's small face is even more excited. It's like a person wants to take a legendary beast as a pet.
"Shit!" seeing Li Tiancheng talking about this more excited look, Ren Jie and the fat man despised him at the same time.
However, he has made a lot of trouble, and Ren Jie is not interested in doing it anymore, because these are enough to crush the so-called pride of those guys, which is enough.
Then he looked up to see the Third Prince Li Wengong. He was still immersed in calligraphy. Ren Jie shook his head secretly. Well, this guy is estimated to have no big deal, because he is not a strong competitor for the throne at all. It is estimated that he will withdraw from the competition soon. Now he is more or less careful, but he is so addicted to calligraphy and likes these things that it is difficult to get to the top. However, it has nothing to do with Ren Jie. It's enough for him to completely crush the so-called pride of these guys in this way.
"Let's go. Let's have a good drink somewhere. It's estimated that the three guys will soon decide the outcome." Ren Jie said. He had ordered people to turn the bow and prepare to leave. At the same time, he looked at the excitement and didn't know what was happening outside.
"Dangdang... Dangdang..." just when he said he was leaving, suddenly, two low and euphemistic piano sounds came from the top floor of the Wenhui building. If Ren Jie's piano sound played with raindrops was extremely active, the sound at the moment was euphemistic and moving. It was sad in a low voice. In a moment, a moving voice sounded, and each sound was so worried.
Just like just hearing Ren Jie's happy piano sound, people feel happy. Hearing this sound, they can always recall the sadness hidden in people's hearts. The continuous drizzle makes people have a faint sadness, and the memories in their hearts are also touched.