Chapter 76

"Is the old man going to start?"

"The old man is in a good state now!"

: "pick up guests in the live studio upstairs? Second-hand rose, rock godmother and father???"

: "it doesn't fall in the East and it falls in the West. I'm sad about the setting sun. Poof! The painting style is biased by you two! The old man in my imagination has put on silk stockings and skirts and shook up!"

"I'm so nervous! I'm about to see if I can change the calligraphy of the palace. Will the old man slap his face?"

"Anyway, in boasting, I'll convince the old man!"

In the live studio, water friends began to have a heated discussion.

And in the living room.

Chu Jue faintly looked at the blank rice paper in front of her. The Lingtai was clear, the Tao heart was clear, and her face was full of feelings. She had not written calligraphy for a hundred years. What had happened at the beginning was still vivid and memorable.

The next moment,

Chu Jue picked up the expensive brush, stained it with thick ink, and lifted his hand to the top of the blank rice paper.

The water friends in the live broadcasting room immediately urged them!

"Yuqing, get closer! Get closer to the old man!"

: "why is the anchor so far away from the old man? I want to see if the old man can change the calligraphy creation process of the palace! Will you accompany me to the palace if it delays my study?"

"When old man Chu was interested, he joked casually that you couldn't get along with this stem?"

Chu Yuqing heard the urging of the audience in the live broadcast room, so she had no choice but to take the mobile phone bracket and get to the other side that did not hinder her great grandfather. The camera was close to the water friends in the live broadcast room.

Then Chu Jue's brush fell heavily, and a "horizontal" was written slowly. Then, lift the pen and continue to write the second "horizontal".

In this way, the water friends in the live broadcast room can see it very clearly.

When I knew that Master Chu was going to write calligraphy, many calligraphy netizens came to the live studio. They all wanted to see how much bragging was in the master's calligraphy of "one word can change into a palace".

"From these two strokes, we can see that the master of Chu is still very proficient in calligraphy! However, the saying 'one word for one palace' is a little exaggerated. In fact, it's too much!"

: "from the point of view of Master Chu's simple skills in these two strokes, he is no worse than those calligraphy people in today's society. Although Master Chu likes talking, he does have real talent and learning. I hope the netizens in our live studio can understand some of the old people's behavior of boasting."

: "from the two strokes of the old man, the first word should be to write the word 'heaven'. I guess the word of the old man of Chu is to write the idiom 'heaven rewards diligence'

"Sleeping trough! There are so many big guys in the Yuqing live broadcasting room! These people upstairs look so professional."

"I'm the only one who cares about the old man. Have you finished writing a word?"

"It seems that the old man is really bragging this time! I can't see anything special about the old man's calligraphy anyway."

In the live studio, you and I don't think much of the value of Chu Jue.

In the living room.

Chu Jue slowly dropped the third "stroke", just as some netizens in the live studio guessed that the first word of the picture Chu Jue wanted to write was indeed the word "heaven". Moreover, when Chu Jue wrote this word, he integrated some of his own feelings about the road. When he wrote the first stroke, the word carried part of his own Tao meaning.

“㇏”

Chu Jue wrote the fourth "Na" and finally wrote happily.

A word "heaven" appeared on rice paper.

Facing this seemingly "not too much" word, the water seeding friends of the studio have not yet had time to make complaints about the word "Tucao".

I don't know how many water users who are typing before preparing to Tucao, hear this loud noise, make complaints about their eyes, and raise their heads in amazement.

Collapsed!!?

In the live broadcast, Mr. Chu's desk with rice paper and writing collapsed???

Chu Yuqing took a big step back when she knew it later. After the camera shook for a while, she aimed at the broken desk again. I don't know why

Look at the thoroughness of this desk, which has gone beyond the level of quality problems. It's more like being crushed by some powerful force.

In the studio, half of the comments on the water tucking Tucao were deleted by Qi Qi, and then make complaints about the uniform civilization.

: "lying trough!! what happened???"

: "why is this desk broken like this? Is it a quality problem???"

: "isn't it that Master Chu used all his internal skills to prove his calligraphy?"

: "what you said upstairs is reasonable. It's a pity that this small leaf red sandalwood desk is. The old man's internal skills are so exquisite that the table is broken that he can't even dish out a string of hands!"

"I finally know why a word is worth a palace. If I don't give him a palace, I'm afraid I'll end up like this desk?"

: "666! There is a sense of picture!! this is how the emotional master's palace comes? Convince people with virtue, master! Love, love!"

In the live broadcast room, netizens' attention was focused on the inexplicably collapsed desk. No one found that the part with the word "heaven" written on the rice paper disappeared!

Wang Yizhi asked Li Weijun to come to Wudang Mountain today to get pills. He happened to be watching the live broadcast of elder Chu on Li Weijun's mobile phone. Seeing this scene, Li Weijun was just lamenting that Master Chu's means were really unfathomable.

Wang Yizhi suddenly stood up and looked at the rice paper on the ground with horror. He felt an unspeakable horror from the rice paper through the video picture.

Chu Jue shook his head when he looked at the ground full of debris. This ordinary rice paper couldn't bear his Tao meaning. He couldn't write as much as he wanted.

At this time, the servant of the villa heard the sound and hurriedly came to clean the ground with cleaning tools. Since they came here, the days have been very leisurely, so they have worked very hard this time.

Chu Jue made room for them to avoid the servants being tied up. He went to another desk in the living room.

Chu Yuqing hurriedly followed him and said with a pretty face: "great grandfather, were you all right just now?"

Chu Jue waved his hand and asked his great granddaughter to bring him a piece of rice paper again. In his hand, he was still carrying the brush stained with ink.

Chu Yuqing put the mobile phone bracket on the sofa coffee table, went to fetch rice paper for Zeng Zu, and then spread the rice paper on the table.

Chu Jue picked up his pen and wrote a stroke on rice paper. Then he found that this was the limit that ordinary rice paper could bear his meaning, so he gave up the idea of continuing to write.

On the whole rice paper, at a glance, there is only one simplest word "Yi".

Chu Yuqing glanced at the word "one" and suddenly remembered that the water friends in the live broadcasting room had been thrown on the tea table by her.