There was no competition for cursive script, and even the score for regular script was unclear. The other participating calligraphy masters no longer wanted to compete anymore!

Because they all know:

Lin Zhibai's regular script will definitely get full marks!

If it is not a perfect score, it can only mean that the judges are selfish!

Lin Zhibai's regular script is so good that even judges like this have no room for improvement!

really.

Next.

As the host announced the scores, all the judges unanimously gave full marks!

You must know that Lin Zhibai's running script has already received full marks once, but no one expected that his regular script would receive perfect marks again!

Exactly.

No one in the audience questioned it!

Lin Zhibai's calligraphy is displayed on the big screen. The beauty of the structure and state of those words amazes everyone!

People stared blankly.

It seems like I can’t get enough!

After all, this is European regular script!

The top person who can write the best regular script in the world is like being "invited by God" by Lin Zhibai to succeed, and he has such a calligraphy that shocked all continents!

"The best regular script in the world!"

Zhuge Qiuliang's lips were trembling slightly.

The host saw Zhuge Qiuliang's mouth moving and thought he had something to say, so he quickly asked:

"What did Teacher Zhuge Qiuliang say?"

Zhuge Qiuliang was silent, but the calligraphy master next to him said: "Teacher Zhuge Qiuliang said that this is the best regular script in the world."

The best regular script in the world?

People couldn't tell for a while whether Zhuge Qiuliang was talking about Lin Zhibai's calligraphy or him.

Or maybe both.

The host said with emotion: "This reminds me of "Lanting Preface". That calligraphy is known as the best running script in the world. Unexpectedly, today there is another one that is the best regular script in the world, and it is written by teacher Lin Zhibai

s work!"

…

Qizhou.

In front of a floor-to-ceiling window.

"Contact Hu Wei immediately after the game."

"I want this regular script work by Lin Zhibai, as well as his previous running script works!"

"Let Lin Zhibai set the price as he pleases!"

"But I heard that his "Lanting Preface" sold for 600 million..."

"So what if six hundred million?"

“These two pieces are worth it!”

"Even if you can't get them all, at least get one for me!"

…

Chuzhou.

some company.

"Call Xiaolin Dazhu quickly!"

"Didn't he always want to cooperate with me?"

"Tell him that as long as I can buy Lin Zhibai's calligraphy, I can cooperate with him!"

"I'll pay for it!"

"How much is Lin Zhibai's calligraphy worth?"

"It's hard to say. So far he has only sold one copy of "Lanting Preface", but the price is 600 million!"

"Prepare 500 million to negotiate!"

…

Zhaozhou.

A certain office.

"The best regular script in the world? Is this a work that can compete with the best running script in the world?"

“Even if it’s not a complete benchmark, at least it’s qualified to compare them together!”

"Give me the phone."

"I have to call an old friend."

"What old friend are you talking about?"

"Haha, of course it's Lin Zhaomu, he has a great grandson."

"It should be a shortcut to find him and buy his precious grandson's calligraphy, right?"

…

Zhongzhou.

Someone is on the phone.

"Hello, Director Lin, it's really hard to call you."

"So it's Director Zhao? There are too many people looking for me today. Are you also interested in my grandson's calligraphy? Let's talk about it first. He is Lin Zhibai and I am Lin Zhaomu. Although I am his grandfather, but his calligraphy

He has always decided who he wants to sell to."

"If Director Lin wants to speak, he will definitely listen to you!"

"Director Zhao doesn't know something. I have personally asked for my little grandson's calligraphy, but I haven't been able to get it."

"That can't be true."

"Anyway, you are the grandfather of this genius. There is no problem if you ask. If this thing can be done, I will help run Shinhwa's branch in Central Continent."

"As you say, I will try my best."

…

Qinzhou.

Lin Zhaomu hung up the phone and looked at Tianguang TV's broadcast of Qi Chuwendou's calligraphy competition again.

When a close-up of Lin Zhibai appeared in the camera.

Lin Zhaomu laughed heartily: "Hahahahahahaha..."

Secretary Jin also laughed. The chairman had not laughed so happily for a long time.

At this time the phone rang again.

Secretary Jin looked at it and said, "It's Slav, the Steel King of Yanzhou."

Lin Zhaomu waved his hand and said: "Ignore it for now, these people know how to disturb me from watching my grandson's game."

Secretary Jin’s mouth twitched.

If your grandson hadn't shown such terrifying calligraphy talent in the competition, the rich men from all over the Blue Star continent wouldn't have gone crazy looking for you, Lin Zhibai's biological grandfather.

But he also knew that the old man was a coward.

After all, there are so many descendants of Lin Zhaomu, but only Lin Zhibai...

Lin Zhibai is the only descendant who truly makes Lin Zhaomu proud.

"Let me see."

Lin Zhaomu seemed to be thinking to himself: "This child, after he completes a tour of all the continents, will almost be able to become our Shinhwa's home."

Secretary Jin was startled.

He knew very well what Lin Zhaomu meant by his words, "But you are not worried about those families..."

"Xiao Jin."

Lin Zhaomu said sincerely: "There is no need to pursue perfection in life and work. As long as this child can hold up the sky of Shinhwa and lead the Lin family to a more glorious future, then the sacrifices of individual Lin family members will be meaningful."

Are you saying this to convince yourself?
To be continued...