Super Rich Man

Chapter 80

Super Rich Man by kiang Chapter 80

Gift from the Queen Mother

As soon as this remark came out, Martin couldn’t help laughing.

“I haven’t held a pen for four years. I think you’d better go back and deliver takeout.”

Ignoring the boos of others, Leon continued to write unhurriedly.

Instead of choosing the calligraphy, he chose the face in the italic style.

There was no other gaudy action, just writing quietly, the pen follows the heart, and had both form and spirit.

As for writing while dancing, Leon didn’t do that.

Because his sword dance was very lethal, I am afraid that his sharp murderous spirit will hurt the innocent.

Another reason was that Leon doesn’t want to show to a bunch of laymen.

If Leon really shows up, the show of Talent can’t be stopped.

That day in Oakwood, Graceland, I do not know how many young Christian nun’s hearts, want to find Leon to do double practice partner.

The hardest thing in the world was love!

Oakwood is a place where Leon dare not set foot again.

It was said that the women at the foot of the mountain were tigers, and the women on the mountain were fiercer than tigers!

At this time, Rachel was watching Leon pick up the pen, move the pen, and move it.

Now her heart could only hold Leon’s eyes full of little stars.

She was really attracted by Leon’s talent, but today Leon surprised her again. It turns out that this sunny boy who has delivered takeout for four years as an authentic young man of literature and art!

Rachel found that you can always find surprises in Leon. This was probably the legendary treasure boy.

At the moment, Martin was still arrogant.

Instead of watching Leon write, he carried his hands on his back and held his head high.

It wasn’t until a minute later, when Leon finished writing a word, that Martin glanced at it.

I don’t know if he didn’t see it. He’s scared when he looks at it!

Martin found that the body written by Leon was really like that, just like it was printed on a copy of the script.

Leon’s performance undoubtedly surprised Martin, and Martin finally realized that he had despised Leon before.

Although Martin’s calligraphy was average, he still knows that it was good. Unlike other people around him, he didn’t know calligraphy or even how to appreciate it.

“The tide of the River of Nile is flat with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is full of the tide. Whose poem is this?”

“The Night of the Spring River and the Moon by Jane Austen is a famous poem through the ages, but it is a pity that this word is not worthy of a poem at all!”

“I feel the same way. If you look at the word ‘Ming’, it’s written horizontally as’ Ming’, and even the strokes are wrong!”

“That’s true. I’m laughing to death. Chinese in Leon Primary School is taught by PE teachers, isn’t it?”

“But the writing is quite square, and it looks very powerful.”

“You don’t understand, no matter how to square the writing is, it’s not chic at all, there’s no difficulty, no depth!”

Leon shook his head gently when he heard other people’s comments.

A group of people who don’t know calligraphy is talking about calligraphy, just like on a talent show, fresh young people who have never sung songs are brought in to be music judges.

“If you have any objection to the way the word ‘Ming’ is written, you can find a way to ask Martin Luther, as long as you have the courage.”

When Leon said this, there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

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“If you say so? This is to force an excuse for yourself! ” One boy questioned.

“This is the way Martin Luther wrote the multi-pagoda stele. Originally, the ancient word ‘Ming’ was written as’ Ming’, but later, when the calligrapher was writing cursive calligraphy, the two-strokes were linked into one horizontal stroke, which gradually evolved into the present ‘Ming’.” Leon explains.

“Now is now, ancient times is ancient times, you are writing the wrong word! Still sophistry?” Some people question it again.

“Ignorance! Ignorance!” Leon sneered.

Calligraphy was an art. If it was written entirely in simplified Chinese characters, it will not be called art.

The cow chews the peony, cooks the crane, and burns the piano, and it doesn’t make sense to some people who don’t know how to force people.

“Regular script looks too pediatric, there is no walking script chic, in terms of these two characters, or Martin is better!”

Someone shouted.

Soon, fans of Martin responded.

“Yes, the walking script is more difficult, regular script is simple!”

“Regular script is like pediatrics, it has no artistic demeanor!”

“The difficulty of the regular script is simply not too low; it is nothing more than a stroke to write slowly!”

Hearing these retarded remarks, Leon sneered.

What do you mean, just write slowly? Every stroke of every word in the face, the center, or the flank with the brush, should be very fastidious!

No matter regular script, walking script, cursive script, official script, Leon are all handy, in fact, different types of calligraphy cannot be compared at all, because there was no comparability.

It’s like cats and dogs, which belonged to two different kinds of things.

Although the regular script was the foundation of other calligraphy, it was more difficult to write perfectly than any other calligraphy.

The best way to test the level was to do the simple things to the extreme.

Of course, among the people present, there were still people who know how to appreciate it.

An old leader of the University of Fairmont said, “The reason why Graily Hewitt and Edward Crocker has been praised by later generations is not unreasonable, especially the word of Martin Luther, full of muscle, graceful and elegant. This Leon already has the charm of Martin Luther. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most elegant face I have ever seen!”

Leon was gratified to be recognized by the old leader of the school.

This at least shows that not all people are ignorant and self-righteous.

Of course, Martin also knows the face of Leon, and it was very well written.

However, Martin will not admit that Leon’s handwriting was good, because he was a great genius and calligraphy genius at the University of Fairmont.

Martin’s cold eyes flashed quickly unnoticed.

He sneered inside “what if the face is well written? he has already put his chopsticks into my bowl. How can I allow an outsider to sit at my table and share the food with me? I am the number one genius in Fairmont City!”

Immediately, Martin adjusted his mood, put on a serious expression, and said to everyone, “It doesn’t matter. I Martin don’t care about these things. As long as you like my calligraphy and bring you a sense of comfort, the goal has been achieved. Let others fight for those false names. I just need to be myself!”

Hypocrisy!

Forget provoking Leon so soon?

However, this trick works for brain-impaired fans all the time.

No sooner had the Martin spoken than someone clapped their hands and applauded.

Suddenly, a hotel waiter appeared and came to the public with an express package in his arms.

“Who is Mr. Leon, please?” Asked the hotel waiter.

“I am,” Leon replied.

“Hello, Leon, this is your parcel. It was delivered by courier just now. Please sign for it.”

At this time, Leon remembered, this morning Bernard said that his mother sent him a package, he almost forgot.

After signing for it, Leon opened the package.

This was a gift from his mother to his teachers and classmates. Leon opened it even though he didn’t have a good relationship with them.

I don’t know what’s in it.