Huh?

Everyone couldn't help being surprised.

What's wrong? Isn't poetry bad?

But they think it's quite good. Maybe it's because the masters usually read too many poems, so this poet is a bit disdainful?

"Dad!" Liu Na was afraid that An Ran would be unhappy, "This is the poem used in our game advertisement. It is very well written. Please help!"

She was afraid that An Ran would be unhappy, so she hurriedly explained to her father.

This is a poem for a game. Even if you feel bad about it, don’t ask for too much.

If you write a word for me, consider it as helping your daughter!

Anyway, she thinks this poem is very good. As for what the two old men think... she can't control it. Just write it out for me.

"What?"

The two old men turned on the divine synchronization function again and said in unison: "Poetry for games?"

"Yeah? What's wrong?"

Liu Na winked hard at the old man, he is still here, even if you don’t like him, don’t say anything!

How embarrassing!

"Waste!" The two old men wanted to go together.

Liu Qianshan pointed at Liu Na, with a sad look on his face, "I don't even want to say anything about you. Do you know how wasteful it is to use such a good poem to advertise the game... What a pity... What a pity!"

Lin Baili nodded fiercely on the side, Hui Chang agreed with Liu Qianshan's words.

Liu Na then let out a sigh of relief and showed a smile. It turns out she didn’t look down on her.

This is easy to handle!

"A good poem must have good words. Dad, just do me this favor..." Liu Na shook her father's arm and started acting coquettishly, regardless of the crowd in front of her.

She is 27 years old this year and Liu Qianshan is 65 years old.

Liu Qianshan was already quite old when she was born.

Therefore, Liu Qianshan can be said to be completely obedient to this daughter. As long as Liu Na acts like a spoiled child, Liu Qianshan will agree to anything no matter what.

This trick works every time and never fails.

Before she finished speaking, Liu Qianshan said: "Write it again, this calligraphy and this poem are completely natural and complement each other. If you change the font, you will immediately lose this heroic and heroic spirit!"

"There is no fixed formula for calligraphy, the one that suits you is the best!"

"Yes!" Next to him, Lin Baili put his face on it and said: "Every word is like a proud knight. At first glance, it seems a bit too tough and not round enough, but when combined with this poem, it is a perfect match made in heaven. Both are indispensable.

!Good poems and good words!”

Damn it!

Everyone was shocked. These two were famous calligraphy masters in Xiazhou.

They are all so scared.

It's a pity that just now they thought this character was not good enough and wanted someone to change it.

Especially the ponytail man, his face turned red and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

He doesn't have bad intentions, but doesn't this reveal his ignorance?

Liu Qianshan said after a while: "This character... is free and unconventional. It looks like running script, but it is very different from running script. I have never seen this type of font, and I don't know which master's masterpiece it is!"
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He said and glanced at the people in the office.

I was wondering, the people here are obviously different, it would take decades to write this kind of characters.

But the ink is still wet, so it was obviously written just now.

This is a bit confusing.

Liu Na pointed at An Ran with a smile, "It's Teacher An's masterpiece!"

When she heard her father say it was a "masterpiece", she immediately felt happy.

This word...

No, An Ran’s calligraphy must be taken home and kept for later.

This is written by An Ran himself, and it is a wonderful poem with a different meaning.

The two old men looked over at her little hand and were immediately speechless.

He looks like a young man in his early twenties, with pretty decent looks.

But I can't see that he can write this kind of poem and this kind of words.

"Are you making trouble with me?" Liu Qianshan glanced at An Ran, slapped Liu Na's hand and said, "Say it nicely!"

Liu Na said: "It was really written by Teacher An. Everyone was watching it just now!"

Everyone nodded together.

Liu Qianli still couldn't believe it, "Young man, did you really write this?"

An Ran nodded, cupped his hands and said, "You're embarrassing yourself in front of two masters!"

Showing ugliness?

Mud, you are not showing off your ugliness, if you are doing this, then what are we two old men?

Lin Baili said: "Prove it!"

It means asking him to write two words to prove it.

An Ran glanced at it and saw that there was a large piece of rice paper at the bottom.

After thinking for a while, An Ran filled up the brush.

Pick up a pen and write eight magnificent words on it!

"The great chivalrous person serves the country and the people"!

The last stroke he made when he stopped writing was like a knife cutting through paper.

The eight characters are vivid, like eight knights, each different and in different shapes.

But when combined together, not only is there no flaw in the artistic conception, but it has an even more aggressive atmosphere.

"Okay!"

The two old men clapped and applauded at the same time.

"This is the complete "Xia Ke Xing"!"

"Yes, yes, these eight words describe the true meaning of a chivalrous man, they are simply the finishing touch!"

The two carefully picked up the entire text and unfolded it.

The more I watch, the more I like it.

In particular, every word seems to contain a vividness, like a knight walking in the world, and there is also a bit of martial arts artistic conception in it. People who read it can't stop.

Liu Qianshan said in admiration to An Ran: "Your surname is An!"

An Ran nodded.

Liu Qianshan said: "I have never seen this kind of font before. It should be an expression of your own emotions. I think this font is called 'Anti'. After all, you created it yourself!"

Everyone was shocked.

Is this a calligrapher who has his own school and is at the level of a great master?

Damn it!

Is Teacher An so awesome?

Liu Qianli suddenly smiled and said to An Ran: "Teacher An, you and I are all in the same camp, so it's not too much for me to call you Brother An!"

That’s what I said!

An Ran said quickly: "You are flattering me!"

"If you don't praise me, you won't praise me!" Liu Qianli waved his hand and said, "It can be seen from this word that you are a brilliant person. People can disguise it, but words can never disguise it!"

Everyone was speechless.

This...isn't the evaluation of Enron too high?

Liu Qianshan immediately said: "Since we are all in the same camp, I will take this piece of writing and keep it as a souvenir, okay?"

What a shame!

Liu Na covered her face and did not dare to look.

Unexpectedly, the old man was so old that he even lost his face in order to deceive the younger generation about his calligraphy.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, it was opened with a "snap".

I saw Lin Baili saying leisurely: "Old man Liu, I am shameless, you are always shameless... Do you think this painting can be taken away just for a favor? Do you want to have some face? What should I say to you?

He is also a master of calligraphy, don’t be embarrassed...I will offer you 5 million!"

You are stupid!

Everyone in the conference room was dumbfounded, showing expressions of astonishment.

This is so fucking outrageous.

5 million! Buy a picture of An Ran!

The key is that these two are calligraphy masters.
Chapter completed!